I opened the door, and there was a woman standing there. I was surprised, I did not recognise her at first, it was the Novice Nun. She was wearing a top and jeans. She asked to come in, and I moved aside for her. She came in and held my hands, then she kissed me. I kissed her back, not sure what else to do, then she lowered me onto the sofa and kept kissing me. Her hands went down to my crotch, but I held her hand and stopped her. I got up, brushed my hair from my face and just looked at her. She said she was still teaching, but had left the Church, she was not going to be a Nun now.  I did not know what to say, as far as I was concerned it was all over. What did she think? That she could just waltz into my life and fuck me? She did not even make me moist when she kissed me, not like before.

Reading my bulk mail, I am sked if I am really 5ft 1in. Interesting. I was taught in science class that some things expand when hot and shrink when cold. Does that happen to people? Does that happen to cocks? Perhaps I should experiment on this

We were girls growing up, we were starting to feel things. We discovered that when we touched parts of ourselves, we liked it, and that if someone else did it, we liked it even more. We wanted boys to do it, but there were no boys, and we were afraid of getting pregnant. we felt guilty when we did it, but then the guilt passed away when the next urge came, usually around about after our periods. I do not know if I prefer women to men, just never had a man, so can not tell. Men can be so disgusting though.

I don't want to give the impression that girl's schools are a hotbed of sex. It happens, but it is very very rare. Most girls are terrified of going to hell if they do it, and never do it, and most teachers are straight. Even the lesbian teachers do not touch the girls; they probably have partners outside anyway, and are religious women. It happens usually out of loneliness I suppose, and love. And the urges that people get, which need to be released.

I have been told I should fuck a man, or let a man fuck me. Will it hurt?

I finally left school. With her help I got 4 As. I really loved her and she loved me. It was difficult to leave her and we cried. I know our love was wrong, but I know we were in love. I am sorry it happened really. But I still think of her. I hope she is happy. I think I wish it had never happened.

It was a warm nigh and I could not sleep. I kept thinking of the novice nun. I put on my slippers and went to her room and knocked on the door. she opened the door and looked at me. I pushed past her into the room, afraid I would be seen in the corridor talking to her. She had been marking the girl's homework. I unbuttoned my pyjama top and smiled. She took my arm and lead me out of her room and closed the door behind me. I knocked on the door again. she opened it, saw it was me, and dragged me in the room. she took out a cane, and told me to hold out my hand. I put my hands behind my back, this made my pj top open wider, showing my titties. She hesitated and I kew she was deciding. I took of my top and raised my lips. She kissed me gently. I hugged her and she stroked my hair.  I lay on her bed and wriggled out of my bottoms. We made love for nearly an hour. I was afraid I would be missed so I went back to the dorm. I discovered later that the convent sort of accepted that sex was carried out. The ignored it because it kept everyone happy and they knew it was unavoidable. when I knew this, I stayed in her room everynight, nearly all night.

The rumours were now definately that she had been raped. Apparently she went out with an older man, and he took her home and raped her. She felt guilty for going home with him and felt she was to blame.

She came to me again, held my hand and lead me to her room. she was almost in tears. I touched her cheek, I understood, women need relief. she kissed me, then undressed me and lay me on her small bed.she undressed and lay on me. Her fingers did things I could not believe. she took my hand and showed me what to do to her. I felt so sorry for her. she was so lonely. I was beginning to fall in love with her

We had a new teacher in History. She was a Novice, and some said she had had a baby,  or was raped or something. She was quite pretty, but not beautifull. I was standing next to her and did not realise my leg was touching her arm. She thought it was on purpose I think. We were alone. She got up and kissed me, and her hand rubbed my pussy. I was shocked. Then she lifted my skirt, and put her finger into me. I was scared. Then she stopped, and said she was sorry, and went away.

Some man told me I will be his fuck toy, wow, big time loser, obviously never reads profiles. A man thinks that a lesbian wants him to fuck her?