The Diary of a NIP-girl: 1999 - 2000
Copyright© 2009 by R.P.A.M.
Chapter 5
True Story Sex Story: Chapter 5 - This is the story about my own life and how I became a mostly naked girl in a world full of clothes. This book will cover the things I did in the years 1999 and 2000.
Caution: This True Story Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Ma/ft mt/Fa Fa/Fa ft/ft Fa/ft Consensual NonConsensual Reluctant Drunk/Drugged Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual True Story BDSM DomSub Light Bond Humiliation First Oral Sex Anal Sex Masturbation Petting Squirting Exhibitionism Voyeurism Nudism
Saturday, 25 September 1999 - Declaration of Love
I went to Illiana's home on that day, and she wanted to have a talk with me about my experiences from the previous Saturday. We were alone so we stayed in the living room, sitting in the big sofa.
"Did you like what we did?" Illiana asked.
"Yes," I said, "it was thrilling, scary, even humiliating but mostly very exciting for me."
"Well, that last part was obvious, when Nina pulled that cloth away from your body, and I saw your clitoris sticking out between your lips. I knew you were already horny."
I smiled at her and said, "I hate and love it when my clit does that."
And then Illiana Asked, "Had you a problem with Nina touching you on stage?"
"No," I told here, "if I would have had the choice between a girl or a boy touching me. I probably would have chosen the girl too. I like to watch boys, but when I fantasize about me having sex, it is mostly with a girl."
I noticed that Illiana's eyes started to twinkle when I told her my answer, and then she said, "I'm glad to hear it, because ... I have a little confession to make."
I could see she was smiling, a little shyly, at me, and then she said, "I have feelings for you."
I was a little surprised with what she just had said, and what did she mean with feelings? So I asked her, "How do you mean, feelings?"
"Well ... I have sexual feelings for you. I'm a lesbian."
For a moment, I didn't know what to say. In some unconscious way, I think I already knew it, but hearing her say this out loud had caught me off guard. Sure, I had noticed that the way how she sometimes looked at me had felt more than just the look of a good friend. However, I wasn't sure how to respond to her confession, but in the end, I thought that my actions would explain it better than I could tell her in words.
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