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Lindsey

Age when it happend: 13
Where it happened: Hotel
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight

Hi, my names Lindsey, I’m 16, and I thought I’d tell you about my first lesbo experience. I was 13 when it happened, and I didn’t know I was bisexual until it did. It all started 3 years ago when I was on vacation in Russia. I was on vacation with my mother and older sister, Maria. We were visiting Russia, because it was where my dad had come from, although he stayed home. I had decided to stay in the hotel that day, because I had just had my first period. My mom and sis left to go on a tour, and I stayed in the hotel room. I was walking around in nothing but a small T-shirt, leaving my butt and vagina exposed to the air. It was slightly cool, and my nipples were hard visible through my T-shirt. I was heading to my fridge to grab a pop, when I heard a knock at the door. ” Room Service! ” I heard in a strong feminine Russian accent. I hurried to the door, forgetting that I was nearly nude. I opened the door, to a young Russian woman, perhaps in her early 20s. ” Hello, Room- ” She started, but stopped before she could finish. Her eyes had fixated on my vagina, a small tuff of hair hanging above my moist hair. ” I’m sorry mam, I’ll leave you alone. ” She began to leave, but I grabbed her arm. “No, it’s alright, if your OK, with it, I am, were both women now aren’t we? ” I said. She stopped, and glanced nervously at me. ” Are you sure mam? ” She asked. I began to realize how sexy her accent was. ” Oh, of course. ” I comforted. She rolled in her cart, and I closed the door. She rolled it to the center of the room. ” Today we have the special- ” She began, but I had stopped listening. I was looking over her body, and noting it. She was wearing a stereotypical maid outfit. Black and white. She had a short skirt, under which I could see her firm Russian legs. I interrupted her, and asked her a question. ” What’s your name? ” She stopped, and gave me a questioning look, before answering. ” Anna ” was all she said. ” How old are you? ” I asked. ” 21 ” She replied. ” I think I better-” She began, but I moved up to her and kissed her. It was the first kiss I had ever had, let alone the first kiss with a girl. Her lips were soft and delicate against mine. I half expected her to shove my away, but instead she kissed back. I felt her arms close around me and held me tightly. We broke contact briefly, and looked each other in the eyes. Then, like some unspoken agreement, we knew what was to happen. I undid the buttons on the back of her outfit, and lowered it off. She stepped out of it, and there she stood, in lace panties and a tank t-shirt. We made out some more, and she put both hands on my ass. Before I knew it, we were in the bedroom. I was on top, and we were making out. She lifted my t-shirt, and sucked on my nipples, and I did the same for her, eventually working my way down to her pussy, licking out her honey-like juices. We rubbed each other and fucked each other for hours. It was dark by the time my mother and sister got home. By then we had finished, and cleaned up. We showered together, and she promised to return tomorrow. I was wearing a conservative outfit of PJ’s, and a button-up shirt to match, when my mother walked in the door. Anna bowed respectfully to my mother and sister, then walked out the door, humming to herself. ” How did your day go? ” My mom asked me. ” Better then ever. ” I replied, before heading to my room. I only saw Anna once more that week, but she gave me her number, and we’ve maintained contact since. I told my sister what happened, and she’s proud of me. I’m heading back to Russia next month on a school trip, and I’m going to make sure to visit Anna.
-Lots o kisses, Lindsey

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