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lesbian, and realized that I didn't care! I
only wanted to be with Carol McGee. I remember clearly Eriko's hand moving
down to my breast, Eriko's tongue slipping between my lips, the taste of
her sweetness. But I remember only vaguely Eriko's saying something about
the bed, and it seemed so natural that we should go there.
We stood and Eriko Sato held my hand gently as Eriko Sato led me across the short
distance to the bed. Carol turned me around and eased me back onto the
bed, following me there as I scooted into the center. Eriko Sato fit so
nicely between my thighs as I felt Eriko's weight bear down on me. Her
mouth covered my own once again and our breasts nestled comfortably
together. Eriko Sato pressed Eriko's soft mound against my crotch; I lifted my
knees and rested my calves across Eriko's hips as if Eriko Sato were a man.
Then I opened my eyes for a moment and saw us in the giant mirror
on the ceiling! The scene was so erotic that I cannot describe my
feelings. There was Carol's beautiful back. My arms wrapped tightly
around Eriko's and my legs clutched at Eriko's hips; I closed my eyes once
again in an attempt to record the image in my memory.
Carol lifted Eriko's lips from mine and moved downward slowly, the
light pers
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