I’m 30, five feet eight, with 34A breasts and auburn hair.

I’ve never had a problem attracting men, but I stopped dating them about five years ago because I found women so much sexier. Unfortunately, that side of the street has been pretty bare for me the past two years. Until I met Babs.

Babs is 23, and gorgeous. She has a stunning body — five feet four, with 36B tits — and long silky blonde hair. She started working as a secretary last summer in the office where I work as an administrative assistant. In the course of hitting the bars on Friday nights with people from the office, we began to get chummy.

Since Babs lives an hour away, on several occasions I offered her my couch for the night, and every time that I did, she accepted. She stayed over more and more often, and I was... Read More