Being lesbian ...
IF a woman I was with wanted to see me with another woman ... why not ? To be with a guy? No way.
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skeldana
Over 90 days ago
Bisexual Female, 154
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Plenty of times. Do so regularly. I mostly do it in the restroom, but have dabbled in fingering pussy at my desk on few long nighters.
A couple of memorable experiences : during one job, I used to work at a large skyscraper complex housing many offices. The company I worked at had a about 3-4 floors with plenty of restrooms. It had become a routine & very easy matter to find a secluded one & do myself at a leisurely pace. On one such occasion, I actually found a soiled panty someone had dumped. As dirty and kinky as it felt , it was worth every second of the good half an hour or so I spent smelling it & touching myself .
Another rather close call was being nearly caught masturbating in a toilet stall. One of the companies at worked at - I used to work near an 'executive' section of office, where most of the hotshots worked at. The restrooms in this part of the office were particularly plush and spanking new. Marble and granite everywhere, high quality toiletries and stuff ... you get the idea. One of them even had a shower stall ( though never got to shag in there
). It turns out, most of these restrooms were quiet most of the times,there being few people around. I had learnt the times when the executives & other folks were generally not around & I had started shagging myself in those restroom a lot during those times. This one time - while I was in the stall, my panties down, and fingering and moaning... someone walks in . In the restroom - not my stall that is. Well , this wasn't that uncommon by itself. I had practiced well to listen to footsteps & hold off till they leave. But on this particular occasion, I was a bit too engrossed in myself that I didn't notice it & continued my faint , but certainly audible moans. Whoever it was outside -- she noticed what was going on inside. She just briefly coughed loudly to make her presence known -- which brought me back to reality in a millisecond. She left in a minute or so. By then, I was a little nervous at being almost caught, but could still not control myself -- being on the edge I was. Still, I finished my hanky panky sooner than otherwise I would have, tidied up self & stealthily left , making sure I wasn't being watched.
A couple of memorable experiences : during one job, I used to work at a large skyscraper complex housing many offices. The company I worked at had a about 3-4 floors with plenty of restrooms. It had become a routine & very easy matter to find a secluded one & do myself at a leisurely pace. On one such occasion, I actually found a soiled panty someone had dumped. As dirty and kinky as it felt , it was worth every second of the good half an hour or so I spent smelling it & touching myself .
Another rather close call was being nearly caught masturbating in a toilet stall. One of the companies at worked at - I used to work near an 'executive' section of office, where most of the hotshots worked at. The restrooms in this part of the office were particularly plush and spanking new. Marble and granite everywhere, high quality toiletries and stuff ... you get the idea. One of them even had a shower stall ( though never got to shag in there
). It turns out, most of these restrooms were quiet most of the times,there being few people around. I had learnt the times when the executives & other folks were generally not around & I had started shagging myself in those restroom a lot during those times. This one time - while I was in the stall, my panties down, and fingering and moaning... someone walks in . In the restroom - not my stall that is. Well , this wasn't that uncommon by itself. I had practiced well to listen to footsteps & hold off till they leave. But on this particular occasion, I was a bit too engrossed in myself that I didn't notice it & continued my faint , but certainly audible moans. Whoever it was outside -- she noticed what was going on inside. She just briefly coughed loudly to make her presence known -- which brought me back to reality in a millisecond. She left in a minute or so. By then, I was a little nervous at being almost caught, but could still not control myself -- being on the edge I was. Still, I finished my hanky panky sooner than otherwise I would have, tidied up self & stealthily left , making sure I wasn't being watched. Rookie Scribe
The thing is, I am lesbian & I've met both gay & straight people who find find that incredibly hard to do ... which I can't understand.. I've never had trouble hooking up .... at school/college, later at work, bar, tourist destinations, airport (just that once), concerts (but of course).. I did hookup with someone I met online a couple of times, but in my experience, even for the casual hookups, I've enjoyed it more doing with someone I met in real life. Maybe just the fact of seeing, talking to , touching someone is much more erotic ... I dunno..