It was only logical that my best friend and I shared a sleeping bag. It was so damned freezing in the woods that we needed the warmth. It was also logical that we'd end up giggling and laughing and tickling each other, because that was exactly what we were like. All of that was logical. What wasn't logical was that she'd kiss me out of nowhere. What wasn't logical was that I'd kiss her back! I had my first lesbian experience right there in the tent in the woods.

Warning: This book contains very explicit descriptions of sexual activity and includes first lesbian sex and college lesbian sex. Only mature adults who won't find that offensive should listen to this story.

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Best friends.

Best friends forever.

That was us.

I couldn't remember a time when I didn't know Addy. We went to our first day of kindergarten together and we were already best friends then. We went to our first day of college together and we'd fought with the administration because they put us in different dorm rooms. We fought and fought and finally got housed together in our second semester. Now, two years later, we were still in the same dorm room.

Except we weren't - at least not at the moment. We were in a sleeping bag in a tent in the mountains and we were freezing and Addy just did something she'd never done in all of the time we'd known each other. When she pulled her mouth away, I desperately wished the light from the camping lantern was brighter because I would have given anything to see the expression on her face, to get some idea about how she felt about her spur of the moment thing. I wanted to know how I felt about it for that matter.

No I didn't.

I knew how I felt about it. When I felt her lips on mine, I thought she'd been aiming for my cheek. When I felt her tongue, though, I realized it was intentional....