I only indulged myself in my fantasies. When I was alone at home, I would find myself daydreaming about some cute girl I had seen at the mall, or while I was waiting in line at the bank, or at any of a hundred other places. I would unzip my jeans, slip my hand down inside my panties, and gently rub myself for what seemed like hours. I loved touching my pussy while imagining how another girl's body would feel, smell and taste. I can't tell you how many times I drifted off to sleep at night with my hand between my legs and a pretty girl, real of, imagined, on my mind.

In my lesbian fantasies I have always dreamed of 'girlie-girlie' types, the kind who are petite, sweet ans shy. That is why I was surprised to find myself staring at that six-foot-tall amazon, who was about as far from demure as I could imagine anyone being. Her blonde hair was severely pulled back in a short bob of a ponytail. They say that sometimes people don't know what they really want until they see it, and my experience that morning was living proof. I wanted to do the lesbians things with her. I had never thought about being handled by a woman who looked like she could start a bar fight... and finish it.

I wanted to feel her big hands on my breasts. I wanted her to pick me up in her powerful arms and carry me off to bed. I wanted to grab her polished-marble thighs and taste her sweet sex while she devoured my own pussy.

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A few of the guys checked her out as she rubbed it over her neck and under her arms. I hated them! They got to be close to her. Maybe a couple of them even had fucked her, and sucked her big tits, and kissed her no-nonsense mouth, having a nibble on that lower lip that even at this distance was turning me on. When our eyes met, though, I forgot all about everybody else. It was just lesbian magic.

I knew from just one glance that we would be lovers. She zipped her towel into a gym bag and walked toward me. She looked at my outfit-a tank top, cotton sports bra and sweatpants-and said, "I'm Adeleine. Are you here to work out?"