The Education of Diana (ch. 03) - Sex Stories

The Education of Diana (ch. 03)

... creamy skin. She didn't tan, she just burned, and then the spots appeared. Tony liked to help her put it on and that was pleasant. It made Diana feel so good when Tony's strong hands rubbed the lotion on her flesh. All of the girls were wearing bikinis. And they were all attractive in their own way. Shelby and Diana were both small, but Diana had more curves. Shelby was like a little pixie, with black hair. Her friend Betts was tall. The tallest in this group. Her hair was short and blond. Tony was about five feet eight inches. Taller than Stefano, who did seem out of place here. But he didn't seem to mind. Finally, after having a bite to eat, Betts and Shelby decided to get some surfing done. They took their boards and ran down to the waves rushing up the shoreline. Stefano apparently didn't surf. But he decided to get wet. He waved at the remaining two, and joined the seniors in the water. Tony took Diana's hand. "So did you say Stefano had a boyfriend?" "Yep. Not a problem, is it DiDi?" "Please, Tony. It's all good for me. Just want to know. So why did he have to find someone from another school? I mean that's miles away, isn't it? I don't really know the geography around here that well. We have, what, two high schools in this county?" "His friend is going to the high school in the county seat. He lived around here, but he transferred so he could play football. We don't have that here. We're lucky to have wrestling. But, he and Stefano are friends from way back. I think ...

... they were the only gay guys here in school. At least, that have come out." "Was that hard for them? I don't know people here yet, but I know that can be so hard. I mean, so I hear." "Tell you what. If you're good at sports it isn't a problem around here. It has been, but it's getting better. It's really a good place for us. I mean, people like us. You and me. You know?" "Like us? What's that mean, Tony?" "DiDi. Come on. You and me. And the girls in the water now. Us. We're gay. Lesbos. That's us little girl." Diana was struggling inside. She guessed Tony was right. But she hadn't really come to terms with it. Not really. Not yet. Was she a lesbian? She wondered if her Mom thought she was gay. Would that matter? She didn't think so. But she couldn't be sure. Did she even know, herself? "What's happening, DiDi? Diana, are you crying? Don't do that little girl. Please. I'm sorry. I thought you were cool with this. Please, Diana. Don't cry." Tony was holding her now, as her tears fell. She hugged her friend. She didn't even know why she was crying. It didn't feel bad to her. She was actually pretty happy, being held by Tony. "Hey, what's going on? What'd you do, Tony? What's wrong with her?" That was Stefano, grabbing a towel to dry himself off. Diana looked up at him. He was frowning. She shook her head. "I'm fine. I'm just being silly. It's nothing." Tony was still hugging her. "She just got it, dude. She just got it. She didn't understand, and now she knows." "Oh. Okay. I see. ...