Phoenix, Arizona (1959)
My first lesbian experience was at the age of five, with a girl of the same age from my school.
We spent nights at each others homes, and we shared the same bed together during sleep-overs.
I was drawn to her body, and she to mine. There were many passionate (but innocent) nights spent in each others arms.
One day, she disappeared from my life. I really don't know what happened.
I assume that her father, who was in the Air Force, was transferred out of state.
During the ensuing years, I had an affair that lasted several months with an older female cousin, and on and off affairs with several of my girlfriends.
However, the girl that I was most in love with shunned my advances, and she broke my heart. Even so, some fifty years later, we are still friends.
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