:: Play Truth or Dare ::

At Petrichor's request, I shall dig deep into my heterosexual memories to find the moment when girls went from being icky to delicious....

Let's see... back in high school, a friend of mine brought a German exchange student to live with her. Long story short, I think that that European sexually liberal thing is contageous... As a side note, although I did not find him attractive whatsoever, I found myself shamelessly flirting with him and fantasizing about him. It was completely bizarre. I ended up kissing him and to date he was the best kisser I have experienced. I felt drunk. But I'm talking about men, and that wasn't the point, now was it?

So he, I believe, dared me to kiss the friend of mine he was staying with. And I was completely grossed out. I can remember leaning in towards her and feeling half ridiculous, half nauseous at the thought of a girl mouth... and she did use too much tongue... but after the whole thing was over and I sat back to recover... well, it just wasn't so bad.

Somehow this caused a chain reaction of people kissing people they wouldn't normally kiss and I went on to kiss at least a couple more of my girlfriends. None of whom were fantastic kissers -- but it was thrilling.

Somehow this escalated with the first girl I'd kissed, and everytime there was a party and we were drunk, we'd end up making out. Soon it went from in someone's basement to outside of a club, in front of groups of people...

Being drunk made me crave it, allowed me to crave it... and I found myself lusting for the softness of a girl's mouth. I liked my hands on the soft curves of a woman's body. All of this was fairly innocent of course.

Now I find myself frequenting bars and clubs with two girls who particularly enjoy this same sensation, and we find it rather entertaining to make a spectacle of ourselves on the dancefloor. For the Halloween pub at our college this year, we were naughty (lesbian) schoolgirls. It was loads of fun to be agressively making out with my girl friend while hearing random guys telling us "we ARE naughty, naughty girls".

It happens that the man I'm dating is not only okay with it, but seemingly pretty turned on. So it is encouraged. Fantastic.

So that's the story of how I went from straight to bi-licious. And I think this story's only just begun....

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