1. My biggest crush


    Date: 10/9/2014, Categories: Lesbian, Author: Writinglady, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories

    I had been flirting with her with my eyes all night. I even flashed a charming smile at her a few times, in hopes she'd notice me. There was probably eighty people here. But that's what I do. Try to get her attention. Spend most of the night that way. Today I was feeling good. I was in a short red dress, my wavy dark hair was down and I was in black heels. Every guy in the room has been eyeing me since I walked in, but I wanted her. She's gorgeous. 5'2, long tan legs, muscular from years of volleyball and softball. Her hair, usually down, was a dirty blonde color which made her blue eyes stand out. Her chest had to be close to a 36d, which was the perfect size. Her bubble butt was perfect. I just wanted to rest my hands on it. She was the sweetest girl. Everyone knew she wasn't into boys. She was proud. She didn't hide who she was. She let everyone know. I could have taken a lesson from, that but I hide it. As far as I knew, no one knew I was into girls, except my best friend. Ryan knew every detail about me. He knew all my quirks, my bad habits, my interests, the things I hate, the things I love, my favorite food and anything else there was to know. If I was into guys, Ryan and I would probably be dating. He's been living in my house for practically the last four years. Freshman year, his parents kicked him out and my dad liked him so much he moved in the next week. He has his own room here. My dad treats him like a son. He loves my dad. Well.. our dad. She has been looking ...
    in my direction a lot more tonight than she ever has. I'm leaning against a table talking to Ryan and his new girl friend. The night is winding down and people are beginning to leave. I step outside for some air and to enjoy the night. I hear the door open. I don't think anything of it, until the voice that shakes my whole world speaks. "Beautiful night isn't it?" Layla asks me. "Hi.. Yes it is." I'm nervous and shakey. "Do you want my jacket? You seem cold." "I'm alright, feels good." "Yeah, I love these nights." "Me too." "Everyone's leaving. Are you and Ryan staying?" "I am not sure. I guess it's up to him and Kelly." "I think you should stay." "You do?" I was shocked. "I hope this doesn't offend you, but I think you look beautiful and I'd hate to see you end your night so soon." "Oh... Thank you, but I don't think I'm the only beautiful girl out here tonight." Shyly she looks down. "Layla, I think you're stunning." It slips out. I'm now wearing an embarrassed expression. I try to recover and she stops me. "I'm sor..." "Rachel, that means a lot coming from you." She places a hand on my face. I breath in at the feel of her hand on my face. "It's a little chilly out, would you be opposed to laying on the hammock with me?" "Absolutely not." She leads me over to the hammock, and I sit down first. She comes and lays next to me. For ten minutes we lay there in silence. "Every time I have one of these parties, I hope you come and I hope we end up in the same place." "Layla, you ...
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