The window of lesbian opportunity had closed for me, or so I feared.

That probably sounds stupid. I was a sexy chick in my twenties. If I had wanted some pussy, I should have been able to get some.

But somehow it had never worked out that way. I’d had a straitlaced upbringing, then went wild in college, which was lots of fun, of course. But I’d only fucked guys, who were always hovering around me with their tongues hanging out. I was a hot young thing, so getting a man into bed was never much of a challenge.

Not so much with college women, though. At least not for me.

Admittedly, I didn’t try very hard. Maybe I was too shy. Maybe I just didn’t have the basic social vocabulary to properly flirt with my own team. Whenever I tried, I came across as awkward and... Read More