Leanne

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Being born deaf has its advantages. For example, if you have heard the meanderings of a mountain brook as it traverses the downward journey over rocky ground, and then it is taken away from you, how sad would that be? Or, the mean-spirited things that kids say to each other on the playground. Or the...you get the idea.

Of course, I will never get to hear a lover call out my name, or hear my mother's voice (she's quite a good singer, I'm told), and I never got to hear my then husband say "I do." So yes, there are disadvantages too.

Now, being born with a disability (that word is okay with me) does have some really good plusses. Like what? Ha, well, you are able to get away with a lot more than other kids, that's for sure! :) You grow up a bit sheltered, sure, and you don't go to a regular school, but that just made discovering boys all the more sweet!

But first I discovered girls, or rather, she discovered me. My best friend, Janie. She was also deaf. We grew up together, played as kids, we'd play dress up, and of course we'd sleep over each other's houses. Well, once when we were just teens I was sleeping over and her parents were going to be out late and it was a nice neighborhood and they trusted us so the doors were locked. We played so hard that day in the woods that we were both tired, so after showers we decided to go to sleep. We had played dress up, with Janie as the husband and me as the wife, so, when we went to bed, she signed me "Wife! Get over here and lay down with me." I giggled and did, letting her spoon up behind me.

At some point in the night she woke me gently. She was up over top of me, like we'd be sometimes when we'd wrestle. She signed "Do you trust me?" I cocked my head at her, unsure what she meant. She repeated it. I nodded. Then she signed "I'm going to show you things that I found out about that husbands do with their wives, ok?" I again nodded.

I was wearing a t-shirt and panties, and I felt her hand move to my breasts, which were about the size of small apples. I was nervous but curious. After a minute or so of her rubbing and gently squeezing them, she pinched a nipple lightly, and I gasped. She saw me jerk and looked and signed "You ok?" I signed back "Yes. Felt good!"

Her hands went under my shirt and she touched my bare breasts and found my nipples, gently tugging on them. I could feel the wetness start between my legs. I knew about touching myself and did sometimes, but I hadn't told Janie. Soon she pulled up the t-shirt and right away her mouth sought my nipples, licking and sucking and gently nipping at them. I was feeling all sorts of craziness! That tingling feeling between my legs was getting stronger. Then she slid a hand between my legs and under my panties, through my hair and touched my pussy. Oh my God! She started to rub my clit just like I would and that was it, I had an orgasm, wetting her hand further and thrashing around like I was having a seizure!

After I settled down she signed "Did you like that?" I signed back "Are you kidding? Hell yes!" She replied "Then you're going to really love this." She pulled my panties off and went right between my legs, didn't hesitate at all, and started eating me out. By the time she was done I'd cum three times. Her face was coated with my juices and I loved her so much at that moment that I licked all my girl cum off her face.

We made out, and, well, you can just imagine what I did for her that night. :)