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And of course, Trish was genuinely intrigued by Susie's "pussy lip trick," because Trish just happened to have very small, almost-non-existent inner pussy lips herself. The bottom line was that Trish was considered "a real catch" by almost every guy that met her. They all wanted to date her. Poor Susie, on the other hand, couldn't even get a guy to pay attention to her, much less ask her out blowjob on a date throughout her four years at Stevens High. She even went to her high school prom by herself, and not one boy there asked her to dance. Not even during the fast songs. The worst part of all this was that, unlike Trish, who was bi-sexual, Susie was a true heterosexual, and wanted to have a boyfriend so badly that she couldn't stand it. But she was eventually forced to resign herself into accepting a female lover, when no boy she knew would even kiss her, much less consider ever having her as a girlfriend. So, spurred on by her strong need to share her sexuality with someone--as well as by her unrelenting horniness, which simply wasn't fetish being satiated through masturbation alone--Susie cumshot took the very bold step of actively seducing her long-time best friend, Trish, into having sex with her one night at a sleepover, and that's how their on-going lesbian relationship had gotten started. At any rate, after Susie had showed up at Trish's house this evening, the two girls ate dinner with Trish's dad, Bill, and then watched TV side-by-side on the couch in the den for most of the evening, before turning in to go to bed. Bill was sitting in his easy chair, off to one side of the couch, reading his newspaper while swigging down his fourth Miller Lite for the evening. He was pretty much ignoring the two girls on the couch--that is, until it was time for one of them to get up, go to the refrigerator, and get him another beer. Right after Susie had sat back down babe on the couch--after delivering that fourth Miller Lite to Trish's father--she noticed that Bill's balls were hanging out of one of the leg-holes in his satin gym shorts. When Susie whispered in Trish's ear to tell her that, Trish started giggling her ass off, which made Susie burst out laughing, right along with her. And of course, both girls laughed even harder when an obviouslytipsy Bill said, "What's wrong? What's so damn funny?" Of course, the girls weren't going to tell him that his balls were hanging out of his shorts. So Susie chimed in, making up something about the sit-com they were watching on TV, and that there had been a very funny moment in it. Bill shrugged his shoulders, and then went right back to reading his newspaper, and unintentionally letting his balls hang out, for all the world to see. And neither girl could keep herself from repeatedly glancing over at Bill's balls, the whole time that they were sitting on the couch together. Bill had nearly finished off his sixth beer by the time that he told the girls goodnight and headed upstairs to his bedroom. He stumbled a little bit, while he was trying to negotiate the steep stairway, but he managed to make it all the way to his bedroom without falling down. He also managed to take most of his clothes off, before he lay down on top of his bed and passed out. About 30 minutes after Bill left to turn in for the night, the two girls finally went upstairs to Trish's bedroom, and closed and locked the bedroom door. Their clothing flew off at sonic speed, as both girls got naked, and jumped into bed together to snuggle up with each other. After a long French-kiss to break the ice, Susie asked Trish point-blank about her defloration the week before by her grandfather. "It Brunette was so cool! 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