I didn’t know what to say or how to respond. She leaned in and kissed me again, pushing her tongue into my mouth and grabbing my crotch while pressing her boobs into mine. I let her; in fact, I returned her kiss. I kissed her back. Not like her kiss; no, she was the aggressor, and she had my libido warming up. Could I be bisexual? A lesbian?
Or am I just a nasty little horny slut who will get her rocks off by any means possible?
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