Becoming a Lesbian at 50 Ch. 2

After my initial lesbian journey at the bar with Beth, It became hard for me to look at a woman without the prospect of sex on my mind. When I talk to a woman, I try to look for hidden messages to see if they have any lesbian inclination. It took me months to get over these feelings and be comfortable again with women.

I went back to the bar frequently to meet Beth, and we continued our escapades in the alley. But after a few months, our relationship ended when Beth's husband was transferred to Europe. I met other women at the bar, and we rendezvous in the alley. I was developing into a pussy addict. One of my highlights was being in the alley with Lian I never knew I was ambidextrous.

When my daughter came to visit me for a month, I stopped visiting my favorite bar. The time I spent with my daughter made me reflect if my new lifestyle would meet her approval. When she went home to California, I felt embarrassed about my lesbian desires and went back to being a lonesome middle age woman.

A few weeks ago, I went to the laundry room in my building to see if the washing machine is free. It was a hot summer day, and the room felt like a sauna. I was stimulated by the view of a woman in red shorts bending over retrieving her clothes from the dryer. There was a big wet spot on the crotch of her shorts. She jumped when I asked her if she was finished with her loads. When I saw her face, it is Julie from next door. Julie is an attractive blond in her mid-thirties; she lived next door to me about 8 years ago. She moved away when she married but she kept the apartment as rental. We were never close friends because her future husband at the time forbids her to speak to anyone in the building.

Julie Escort greeted me with a hearty hello. She told me she divorce Ted, and she move back to her apartment. I welcome her back, and uncomfortably express my sympathy about her divorce. Julie said no sympathy is needed, she is just happy to get her life started again. We were getting uncomfortable with our conversation, and we started to talk about the weather. She laugh when she said during this heat we should be wearing less clothes, but she just finished 2 full loads of wash