dabble in a little lesbianism

I am in love with him.

But. I am also in love with a woman.

Kissing her is like kissing an angel. It’s the most amazing and erotic experience I’ve felt. And I’m amazed, that 100% of feeling and meaning goes into every kiss we had ever had. I wish I could have had more with her. I still love her, and want to be with her. But I also love him and want to be with him.

Looks like I’m just destined to be her friend forever as I’m engaged to him. But a huge part of me wonders everyday what we would have been without him in the picture.

and making out?

...bisexual.

And here’s a shout out to all the ladies who make out in bars. It doesn’t make you a lesbian. It makes you a tease.

From Boston’s “The Weekly Dig”

Dear Strait Girl
Never again. This is how it always goes with you people: I tell you I’m a lesbian, and you immediately bark out a military order for me to kiss you (dance, dyke monkey! DANCE!!!!! DANCE!!!!!!!!!!!!!). We make out for ages. You make all kinds of lascivious tongue moves, like you’re auditioning for a lesbian porn flick, but with absofuckinglutely no soul in it. I run my hands over your ass (which seems to be in the advanced stages of rigor mortis), feeling like a dirty old man molesting a department store mannequin. After a while, I start entertaining fantasies of taking you home, busting out all the skills I’ve acquired over a lifetime of dykery, and slowly, gently, sweetly, thoroughly ravishing the straightness right out of you. I think, If she’d just relax a little, she’d enjoy herself … after all, she started it she thinks I’m hot right?

And just when I’m starting to get all turned on and nervous and sweaty and hungry for more, you start giggling. That’s when I know I’ve been had. I fell for it again. I’m on Candid Camera. I bought the Brooklyn Bridge.

Thanks for reminding me how tiny my dick is, Drill Sergeant Barbie. I hope the next guy you snog laughs at your tits.

It was fun. We are both straight, but while being so drunk, we couldn’t stop. It was quite intense, yet I was also somewhat scared because I had never done anything like that before.

One of my friends, who is openly bi, got drunk with me at a party. There had always been a bit of sexual tension between us, so, randomly, we started making out…for like half an hour. It was probably the most intense, erotic thing I have ever experienced.

you’re best friends and you experiment with each other, and then afterwards things are akward. Same thing with threesomes. I recommend it only with those who are not extremely close friends. If things don’t work out- you’re not potentially risking your friendship.

Not too bad though. I think most of us were very aware of what we were doing. I finally got to make out with two of friends (one is a lesbian and the other is bi) that I’ve want to kiss since I met them. It was exciting. I had a lovely time.

ish

and we will dabble again!

I dated girls since i was 14….awesome experiences..seriously…but dont jsut do it because of an urge…dont play with peoples emotions