My first Sapphic love
It was almost a cliché. We met at a friend’s social gathering and, whilst neither of us expected such a result, it happened. At the party, even though we were in the company of others, we noticed each other and the attraction was instant. We engineered, solely by glances, that we ended up in the ladies’ cloakroom at the same time. No, nothing happened there but we did exchange phone numbers – albeit with shy smiles. I was too nervous to call – nothing like this had happened to me before. O...