So I myself (M) have always been obsessed with converting a lesbian. Whether it’s because of how tight they are or how good looking most of them are I haven’t been able to figure out why. Well just over a month ago I moved to an area where I have a few good friends and went to the bar one night. From the second I laid eyes on this one girl I was fixated on her. Hair was perfect, eyes were as deep as one could be, and a body that most men would have a field day with. Curvy in all the right places. I know she’s not a gold star because she has slept with men and she told me that up front, but she was married to a woman and been with women most of her life. We started talking and I bought her a drink just to keep her attention. We talked like we had known each other for years and then went out to the car and made out, my hands were all over her and the way it took breath away when I grabbed her and pulled her into me made me want more. I’m a very calculated person and can read most situations I’m in so I didn’t push it. We had a good rest of the night hanging out with everyone we knew and left it at that. A week goes by and I’m at her house on her day off, I pick up dinner on the way and we just sit and talk, things get a little more hands that night but no intercourse. Well the next morning I wake up with a raging boner and without even asking I grab her hand and make her grab my dick. I go to touch her and feel her dripping wet. Before I could tell her she straddles me and puts it inside of her. One of the wettest and tightest I’ve ever felt (I’m not no Genghis Khan but I’ve had my fair share). She fucks me until she cums multiple times and then taps out. So here I am with the biggest blue balls I’ve had in years, smiling and just happy for the experience. She tells me she won’t be able to see me for a couple weeks and I’m okay with it because I know everyone has lives but inside I want to destroy her pussy until she begs me to stop. 5 days later she tells me to come over and we continue where we left off. Fast forward another 2 weeks, seeing each other in between and now everyone expects us to show up together and says we’re bf&gf when the first week they were surprised she even entertained my presence (I’m decent looking but wouldn’t say I’m a model), to my surprise she doesn’t correct a single person on calling us that. Did I convert her? Or am I just a special case and allow her to be herself and that’s what she’s wanted this whole time?