The first night: (based on real events)

I don't remember why she kissed me. The only lights in the room were a lava lamp and the glow from a shitty b-movie we were watching.

Every thought and reason went away with the darkness as her hands slid up my shirt, cupping my breast. Before I knew what I was even doing I had her shirt off, I was kissing her collar bone teasing her nipples through her bralette. She unbuttoned my jeans and slid her delicate hand down my panties and started playing with my clit. I felt like I was having a out of body experience. There were no words either of us could say. Just raw pleasure as we explored each other's bodies. I kissed down her slender form gentle and slow, pulling her thong down and lightly kissing her legs. She melted into the futon when softly licked her pussy. After warming her up a little bit more I slid two fingers in and sucked on her clit. She came instantly. But that wasn't enough, I felt as she ran her hands down my back. "Flip over" she breathlessly whispered. She got up and started licking my nipples and gliding her fingers into my wet pussy then we started grinding. We both came...the rest of the night was a blur. I woke up the next morning with her spooning me. She was beautiful

(This is what I can remember of my first bisexual sexual experience with a woman)

To be continued: