A lesbian MILF can be either the best or the worst experience of a young lesbian’s life. The MILF can be nurturing and a huge help to guiding the girl along her path. Or she might just be a big tease who will only cause confusion in the mind of the younger lesbian. It’s so hard to know just which way it will all go in the beginning. That first meeting should tell you something but it doesn’t necessarily work that way. At least, it certainly didn’t work that way with ME. Let me tell you, and you decide for yourself.

My first encounter with a lesbian MILF was when I went home after school one day with my new best friend, Trisha. She knew all about me and, even though she was straight, she didn’t mind that I was a lesbian. It was totally cool with her and she wanted me to meet her mom. So I tagged along with her to her house. Trisha was rather excited about having me meet her mother and I really didn’t see what the big deal was. But since it seemed to mean a lot to her I went.

The second I laid eyes on Trisha mom my mouth dropped open and hung that way in a very rude and unflattering way. Trisha had neglected to tell me that her mother was a lesbian MILF. It’s not that she was overt about it any way. She was simply the most beautiful woman I had ever seen in my life. But there was a definite air about her that I just KNEW. This goddess on earth gave me a warm, sweet, up close and personal hug as she practically purred in my ear about how happy she was to meet Trisha’s friend. Then she did the oddest thing. She excused herself to go take a shower.

I wasn’t sure if Trisha knew that her mom was a lesbian MILF or not and I still don’t know. But when we went upstairs to her room, she took me right past the upstairs bathroom where her mother was standing nude with the door open. She gave me a full frontal view and winked at me. Now I am not sure just what was going on, but shit like that happened the whole time I was there. Her mom never actually DID anything with me, but the hints were all over the place, at least it seemed that way to me. Sadly, I can’t stand to go to Trisha’s anymore. It’s just too much to take.