Lipstick Lesbian
Laurie giggled a little as she leaned into the mirror and carefully applied a coat of bright red lipstick. "I'm not just another lipstick lesbian," she had told Aimee at lunch that day. Aimee was that cute little straight girl in Laurie's psych class. And Laurie was not just another lipstick lesbian. She was different. She was ... she was... Laurie couldn't find the word, so she just continued with her makeup, pressing her full lips together to make sure the lipstick was spread across...