Introduction
The story that you are about to read is about a young girl who never really fit in any where. However, on the last day of her high school career, they most popular girl walked over to her and talked with her. From there they skipped class, and ended up discovering that each other were, or thought they were, lesbians. As the tale continues Katelynne Jo Radcliffe, the unpopular girl, and Jessica Christian Farris become lesbian lovers and have many sexual adventures. From sleepovers to games to listening to first times of other lesbians to a special summer vacation at a beach during that summer to a special time where Artist in the making; Kate, draws sexually erotic drawings of her lover; Jess finally leading up to the climax of the story where an erotic film is made with Kate and Jess as the stars of the lesbian flick they had friends help film. They never knew that after one encounter that they would go through so much. However, there is no end from here, it is but a beginning for a new tale of which only the ones involved will ever know what happens in those sexual adventures.
The Discovery
It is the last period of the school year; Mr. Jameson's Social Studies class. I cannot believe it is the end of the year already. Time flew this year, not as fast as last year though. I am glad this year is over, because now I get to go home and not worry about that troubles, hassles, and burdens of school until next fall. But, of course then, I will be the top dog, I will be a senior.
My name is Katelynn Jo Radcliffe. Everyone, except for my family, calls me either Kate, Jo. Well, I attend a very good school, of course at the time I am writing this tale, I wish now that it would have been a little different. When I say different, I mean, like an all girls school. That would have been more fun. Of course, you might want to know why I would want it to be an all-girl's high school. Well, here it goes...
The class was listening to Mr. Jameson's boring lectures when the bell rang. "How odd." He said then he went over to his desk and realized that today there was an assembly. "There is an assembly in the gym. Now make sure that you don't get caught in the halls, go straight for the..." He stopped because all the students were running out of the class room like they were loose lions, everyone that is, except for me. I was too busy drawing. My hobby was to draw people, and I did it quite good. They looked so realistic.
As I finished the drawing he came over to me. "Ms. Radcliffe, there is an assembly..."
"...In the gym, and make sure that we go straight there and don't stop and talk to your friends in the hall, because this is one of the most important of all the assemblies this year. Am I right, Mr. Jameson?"
He smiled and nodded his head. "Yes Ms Radcliffe, that is true, so why haven't you left?"
"Because, these assemblies are always boring, and the cheerleaders are always dressed so sluttish that it makes me want to puke."
He chuckled and said, "Well, I have my orders Sam, you have to go or you will be..."
"What are you going to give me a detention? Now you know you cannot do that. It is the end of the year Charles and it is against school regulation code No. 96502-15." He looked at me and sighed. "I was going to go anyways; I just have to finish this drawing."
"So, what are you drawing today?"
"Nothing that would interest you Charles." I never showed anyone my paintings, because of what they were. The paintings were well, not rated PG-13 that is for sure. "Well, I am finished, I guess I will see you next year Mr. Jameson." I closed my drawing book and walked out of the class.
As I walked down the hall, I realized that I had dressed just right for the weather outside. I was wearing a knee length blue skirt, with a white blouse, and a red vest over the blouse. My beautiful white hair was tied back into a ponytail with a yellow bow. I have grey eyes, and my skin is lightly tanned. Then I heard her. Jessica Christian Farris was what many people would call a slut, but of course now I do not call her that.
Of course she deserved every name she was called. Her breasts were bigger then most of the juniors and even most of the seniors. They were 36 c, mine were only 40 b. She wore a skin tight red shirt, with no bra underneath; I came to this assumption because I could see her nipples under her shirt. She was wearing a short skirt, but it still was under the school dress code. Her hair was a golden blonde and hung over her shoulder. She had beautiful eyes though; they were green, and sparkled like emeralds in a pool of water.
Another reason why she deserved all the names was because she flirted with every single guy, no matter if they were popular, unpopular, jocks, chess club members, or even geeks; she flirted with all of the guys, even some teachers. Every guy liked her; of course even a few girls liked her too. She didn't care, she liked the attention. She was talking to the quarterback for our football team, he was attractive, but he was also a drinker.
When I walked past them she walked away from him and joined me. "So, how is Kate doing?"
"Just fine, until I was forced to go to this stupid assembly." She looked at me shocked. I was one of those good girls, who actually earned every single grade she got with out being a slut. I attended every game I could and cheered on the team. I hated these stupid things. All you did was sit in bleachers with thousands of sweating teens surrounding you and listen to a few speakers, and see a few dances the cheerleaders do.
"Just when you think you know someone you discover something new about them. I mean, most people think I am a slut, well, that's somewhat true." She looked at me and said, "Let's skip the assembly and go hide out in the bathroom."
"Won't they find us?" I asked.
"They haven't found me yet." She said
So, I shrugged and we split away from the group of people we were in and headed towards the woman's restroom. "So, Kate have you ever been with a guy before. Or maybe you like women, so have you been with women?" I shook my head. "Have you ever thought of being with a woman?"
The question took me by surprise. "Why would you ask me such a question?"
Jess smiled and then said, "Well because I was wondering if I..." She stopped then said, "Well answer."
I thought for a minute and then said below a whisper, "Yes I have had thoughts of being with women and men both."
"Speak up; I didn't hear what you said."
I cleared my throat and said, "I said I have thought about being with men and women. Women mostly though." She approached me and put her hands on my shoulder and then leaned in and placed a soft, passionate kiss on my virgin lips.
She pulled away and smiled. "Your lips are so soft. What did you think of it?" I looked at her and a smile spread across my face. "So, you liked it."
I nodded my head and the looked into her eyes, and she looked back. I smiled at her and then said, "I have thought about being with you the most."
We heard the bell ring and then we headed out of the restroom. Jess stopped and turned around. "You know where I live right?" I nodded. "Good, ask your parents if you can spend the night. Who knows, maybe I can make some of your dreams become realities." She leaned in and kissed my cheek. "See you tonight?"
"I will ask my parents, and then I'll be over after I get my stuff done around the house."
"Okay, make sure you bring some things to sleep in. Not that you will be in them too long." She walked away the same way she always walked away from guys. Was I a lesbian? I asked myself as I watched her butt sway back and froth as she walked down the hall.
I headed home and when my mother saw me she said, "A friend from school called."
I looked at her and said, "Who?"
"Well, she said her name was Jess. Does that ring a bell?" I nodded, "Well, she wanted to know if you could spend the night at her house tonight and come back tomorrow evening."
"Well, can I?" I asked quite excitedly. It took my mother off guard.
"I don't see why not. So go pack your stuff and then you can go."
I raced up stairs and packed my stuff. I couldn't wait to see what Jess has in store for me. I had no clue that my life would change forever that night.