I know, I cant believe were both crying, its so *****. I joked, wondering if this was how it actually felt to be *****.

To be so in tune with someone that every emotion, good and bad is met to the extreme and replicated by the receiver of such emotions. I didn’t know how it felt to be a young, ***** woman but I did know how it felt to love a woman and to feel that love in return. Whether it was the same with a man I don’t think I could honestly say, I may have thought I had been experiencing a type of love with men, but now those past times seemed so inconsequential. They didn’t even belong within the same description of emotion as my feelings towards Millie did, what we had was pure and true.

She laughed as well, gazing into my eyes.

Come on, Lizzies sitting all on her own, lets go join her. I said, leaning forward to plant a tender kiss on Millies lips.

I had only intended it to be a quick kiss but Millie had other plans. She pulled me close, returning the kiss with a passion that was fiery and unrestrained. I was falling deeper and deeper into this highly seductive woman. With every meeting of our lips and touch of our tongues a fire in the pit of my stomach was ignited only to continue on a slow burn downwards. I was becoming lost in the touch, feel and smell of Millie. Her entire essence surrounded me and I needed it, as if she were a drug I craved. With each pass of her skin against mine a shudder passed through us, connecting us with a form of communication so much more powerful than words.

I let out the animalistic moan of lust and desire as my body began to take control over my mind. Demanding pleasure and knowing Millie was the best provider to feed this intense need which was growing by the second.

I hadn’t even realised Millie had me on my back until I opened my eyes and my world had shifted dramatically. Just as Millie was about to position herself for the full assault on every one of my bodily senses, my bedroom door was opened and a phone thrown onto the bed next to me.