That phrase wasn't real comprehensive to me. Jessie walked out “Wait. So let me get this straight...You're lesbian." I said as she stopped in her tracks and slowly turned around “Yes. Why are you so surprised?" She chuckled as I followed her into her office “Because of the way you look. Such a pretty face like yours isn't really the homosexual type." I said as Jessie lifted her eyebrows, surprised at my quote “So what you're is that I have to be ugly...to be a lesbian?" I knew I pissed her off “No. That's not what I'm saying. What I'm trying to say is...that I didn't know you were lesbian because of your persona." I said nervously as she laughed “You're kind of cute. I can tell you were getting nervous." Jessie smiled as I sighed “No I wasn't." I whined. I closed the door to her office, walking right behind her “So who's the lucky girl?" I asked as Jessie as she unlocked the locket that was laying between her round, beautiful breasts.

“Her name's Leslie." She said as she smiled.

“Does she have a locket with you in it?" I asked as Jessie hung her head

“No....She lost it." She sat at her desk as I sat in front of her. I looked at her with furious eyes.

“What do you mean she lost it?! If she did lose it she should be at the jewelry store getting a new one. Leslie needs to do better than that. Losing a locket with your picture on it." I said as she quietly moaned

“What is it?" I asked as Jessie looked up and bit her lip

“Nothing. It's just that when you said that. I was kind of turned on. I don't know why, though." Jessie answered as I blushed “Oh,really?" I asked while she smiled. We started to talk about her relationship, Jessie didn't hesitate to complain about somethings “I love Leslie. But she needs to stop being lazy all the time. I work so hard, Michael. I come home from work to,a messy house and a lazy girlfriend everyday." She put her face in her hands and cried. I couldn't stand to see her hurt “Hey, listen. Jessie, it's not your fault. But, you need to take a little more action. This is what you do. Wake her up early and tell her to clean up all the shit that's laying around on the floor. Do this for a few days, and she'll be cleaning up in no time." I explained as she kissed my cheek “Thank you for the advice." She said as I blushed and said she was welcome. Jessie then asked me a question “So Michael....what turns you on?" I looked at her confused “What?" I asked as she giggled “No. Michael I mean like, what inspires you?" I thought about it for a second “What inspires me?......Well I can that the dawn and dusk inspires the to write when I'm in my giving tree. James Brown, Smokey Robinson, Jackie Wilson, Diana Ross. The list goes on. What inspires you?" Jessie smiled “I draw a lot. What inspires me to draw is when I hear music or see paintings. Picasso, Michelangelo, Leonardo Davinci, and so many others. But the thing is that I like to draw in the nude." She said as I raised an eyebrow “I'd love to see that!" I joked as Jessie laughed “You're too funny, Michael. I like that." She said as her fingers played with her locket.

"Have you ever kissed a man?" I asked as she looked up at me.

“No. Why?" She asked.

“No reason. Are you interested in kissing one?" I asked as Jessie crossed her legs.

“I've always thought of it. I am interested in it a little. Is that weird?" Jessie asked as I got up from my chair.

“It's not weird. But you're lesbian." I said as she smiled.

“I'm still a woman though. But I'd love feel the lips of a man." She said innocently as I smiled.

“I can show you how they feel." I whispered as I walked up to her as she leaned in to kiss me then I leaned in closer. Our lips touched, I opened her soft lips and stuck my tongue in her mouth “Michael." She moaned, touching me ever so gently. I slid everything off the desk and laid her down on it “Michael. This is my first time with a man." She whispered as I got off of her “Sorry. I took it to far?" I worried “No. I kind of liked it. I want you." Jessie said as I kissed her neck and ripped off her shirt and unbuttoned her jeans. Jessie took off her shoes “Jessie, I want to be inside you." I moaned. I unbuttoned my pants and pulled them down with my boxers, I slid off her panties and started stroking inside of her. Her cherry popped “OH Yeah. Mmmm, do me. Yes, Jessie you feel so good." I moaned as she bit my bottom lip and wrapped her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist, begging me to go deeper as I did so. She squealed in pleasure “Oooh, Michael. You're so big. Oh do me, do me. God yes." She said as I picked her up and put her against the wall. Her breasts looked so big. Damn. I squeezed her ass and thrusted harder “OH FUCK MICHAEL. MY WATERS ARE ABOUT TO OVERFLOW. I LOVE YOU,OH I LOVE YOU." Jessie screamed as I made it to her spot. Jessie clenched my back and came, her juices dripping to the floor. I put my fingers on her wet womanhood and licked my fingers, tasting her sweet juices.

Jessie kissed me passionately “I love you, Michael." She smiled , her blue grey eyes glimmering. I kissed her neck “I love you too, Jessie." I said as I put on my pants and told her to put on my shirt as she did. I carried her to my bedroom where we slept peacefully.