Okay, so in July I began to unravel after a lifelong battle with my sexuality concluding that I am in fact a lesbian. Ergo...fast forward to two weeks ago, I met a girl. I drove fourty miles to meet this girl. We talked, we laughed, we drank, we kissed-but it stopped there. And while it was wonderful to kiss a woman again I didn't experience fireworks or any crazy attraction like I thought I might after being repressed for so long. I suppose I've just had better kisses. So...Now I'm interested in your dating experiences!
