I touched the upper curve of my breasts with my fingers, savoring the desires taking hold of me, remembering how the same spot on Elena's body felt against there. Delicious. Sexy. Powerful. Sensual. Yes, it was ok to enjoy it, I needed to enjoy it. I needed to shed whatever else was hiding my skin, I unhooked my bra and peeled off my lace panties, which were already slick with desire.

For that moment, I abandoned any definition of straight, lesbian, who I was and what might be right or wrong given my past, all that mattered was her> Her and me. Us. I willed my mind back to the...