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Authors: Lula Lisbon
Forbidden Firsts: Colette’s Blackmailing
    Lula Lisbon

    Copyright © 2012 Lula Lisbon
    Cover Design Copyright © 2012 Lula Lisbon
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    This book is intended for sale to ADULT AUDIENCES ONLY. It contains substantial sexually explicit scenes and graphic language, which may be considered offensive by some readers. Please store your files where minors cannot access them.
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    “Hello?” Colette answered her cell phone on the second ring.
    “Hi, sweetie. I have a graduation surprise for you and your sister,” Aunt Judy said. They weren’t actually related, but Judy had been a friend of Colette’s adopted mother since high school. The two older women had been as close as sisters ever since.
    “Oh, well, Madeleine just stepped out to do the shopping. Do you want me to wait for her to get back, or should I come over, and she can meet us at your place a little later?” Colette’s adopted older sister, Madeleine, loved to grocery shop. Colette hated it, so Madeleine happily had taken over the task after the two of them had graduated high school and college respectively, and moved back home for the summer.
    “You come over now, it’s more for you than your sister, really— I don’t think she’ll mind coming late.”
    “Okay, I can’t wait!” Colette enthused. “Thanks, Aunt Judy, I’ll be there soon!”  

    Judy’s girlfriend, Moira, answered the door. She was tall and slim, with shoulder-length hair and an imposing demeanor.   Her shimmering red silk satin blouse enhanced her dark eyes and echoed her crimson-painted lips. Colette had only met her twice before, and though she’d noticed the older woman admiring her figure, she’d pretended not to notice. Secretly, Colette was a little intimidated by Moira; she moved with a confident feline grace that made her seem ageless, yet thoroughly dominant. There was something about the powerful way she carried herself that gave her away as gay, though her no-nonsense feminine style did not. Judy, on the other hand, was always bubbly and gregarious. People looking at the gorgeous, high-maintenance brunette generally didn’t pick up on the fact that she wasn’t straight.
    “What is it, Aunt Judy?” Colette asked eagerly as she turned the corner into the living room. The younger woman’s pixie cut framed her face, and from certain angles, it was easy to see a good resemblance to Audrey Hepburn in features and coloring.
    “Well,” Judy said slyly, her eyes catching Moira’s briefly and sharing a knowing glance, “before I tell you, I’d like to know a few things. Now, answer me truthfully: have you ever been with a man?”
    Colette’s jaw dropped; she was taken aback by her aunt’s suddenly blunt question. Colette had made out with a few boys here and there, but having just graduated from a strict all-girls’ Catholic high school, she just hadn’t had much opportunity to meet many. With other girls, though… that was another story. She was too shy to let her aunt know everything about what she’d done with them, even though she knew Judy was a lesbian.
    “Um… what?”
    “You heard me. Have you ever been with a man?” Judy’s tone deflated any further attempts at deflection.
    “N— no, Aunt Judy, unless you mean some kissing and light petting. But I’ve never touched a boy’s— well, you know.”
    Judy made a noise of approval, a smile playing on her rose-painted lips. “So you’re a virgin, then?”
    Colette blushed. She knew her aunt was something of a black sheep, so she’d always felt comfortable telling Judy her most intimate secrets — but for some reason it was different now. She felt a little strange, but tried to ignore the burgeoning little flutter inside her panties. “Y— yes, Aunt Judy.” She felt her face grow hotter as the two older women held her in their stern gazes; she felt like a small rabbit, cornered by two big cats.
    “And have you been with other girls your age? Or maybe even women… a little

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