My First Taste of a Woman: The Birthday Threesome That Shattered My Innocence
On the couch in our dimly lit living room, heart hammering like a drum in my chest. Wine buzzing in my veins, pizza boxes scattered, Black Swan flickering on the screen. Those lesbian scenes hit hard, stirring something deep. Cécile, my new friend, cute as hell, thighs I’d fantasized about wrapping around my face. I’d…