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Esmeralda loved women. There was no denying that. She was completely and utterly a lesbian. And, if she was a man, she might have been called a womanizer, but no one has called her that. Esmeralda thought it, but never in the derisive way one might use when one refers to a man by that term. She had herself many women over a couple of years throughout various lands. And she loved it. There was Megara who was her earliest, shortly after she reached of age. It was brief, intense but superficial and sensual. She had amazing hips and was a great dancer, almost as great as Esmeralda. They discovered their bodies together. Meg also was bisexual, so she had a wandering eye for men. Of course, Esmeralda had a wandering eye for women. So, that ended.Colette came shortly immediately after Megara. That relationship lasted longer. Like Esmeralda, she was also French, and so, they could whisper sexy French things together. And since, Colette was an amazing up-and-coming chef; Esmeralda got to eat delicious food. Colette would cook something up in the buff, sometimes after sex. Esmeralda enjoyed the hell out of waking up and smelling food being made in the kitchen. They were together for about seven months. Probably Esmeralda’s longest relationship.After Colette, was a mysterious, skinny stick, platinum blonde who only went by Mirage. She seemed to an off-the-grid type of person, but Esmeralda understood. Mirage did not seem to be interested in a long-term relationship, and Esmeralda understood that. Their relationship was about three months in length. Their typical “date” was sitting with Mirage on the couch drinking good wine, and then indulging in sexual activities. They parted ways on good terms, Esmeralda wanted to live in the States for a while and Mirage got a job “abroad” (that was the only thing Mirage told her about the job). There was Jessie, who was a brief fling in her twenties, while she lived in the States. She met the redhead in a bar, who recently had a tiff with the guy she was seeing (Brad? Buzz? She didn’t really care who he was), so they were briefly broken up. Jessie sat next to Esmeralda in a corner of the bar and complained while drinking some alcohol about said guy. “He’s a great guy but I don’t know if I can handle his job. He’s in the military. What, I’m supposed to be a widow at 28, if he dies shortly after the wedding?” Jessie complained. “Not that I’m sure I wanna marry him. So I told him it was kinda-over. I needed a break.”Esmeralda nodded and said, “You tell him girl!” “I think I’d rather be with someone without worrying about stuff like that,” Jessie said, cupping her chin into her palm and leaning. And that’s how it started. Jessie seemed to want to forget about the guy and Esmeralda wanted to add a redhead and apparent self-proclaimed cowgirl to her proverbial notch on the bedpost, so Jessie went with Esmeralda home. The best part about this pairing is that Jessie, having only been with guys (or rather, just one guy that she knew about), was a virgin to girl-on-girl action. Sure, it lasted for about ten days, but Esmeralda knew that was as long as it was going to last, anyway. Something about Jessie told her that Jessie would end up going back to the guy before the month was over. At least Jessie got to try something different before “hitching her post” as she put it. And Esmeralda got to make a redhaired cowgirl have a screaming orgasm.Another conquest while she lived in the States, was a lesbian, who while very butch, had a feminine first name, but she preferred to go by her last name of Spinelli. Spinelli had a magic tongue it seemed, because while Esmeralda was no stranger to oral sex (giving and receiving), Spinelli really knew her stuff, and was great at it. Esmeralda had her own screaming orgasms with Spinelli. Charlotte was another girl she met in the States. Lesbian, like Spinelli, but unlike Spinelli, she was very feminine. They met at Mardi Gras. Charlotte tossed Esmeralda a ton of beads when Esmeralda flashed her. They ended up going to Charlotte’s best friend’s restaurant and having dinner, every day from Mardi Gras until Easter Sunday, and complete with no meat on Wednesday and Friday (Charlotte was Catholic!), before going home for dancing and random flashing. After Charlotte, Esmeralda decided to go back to Europe, and while in the British Isles, she became acquainted with a semi-awkward, but very sexy career woman who worked for the government named Holley Shiftwell. Holley was big-busted and had amazing thighs, which is why Esmeralda was attracted to her in the first place. As well as the fact that she was so enthusiastic and not afraid to show how she felt about her. Plus, she liked using strap-ons on Esmeralda and Esmeralda loved that. Esmeralda used strap-ons but she was usually the one giving. Shego was an interesting one. She was, after all, a criminal, who was wanted in quite a number of countries, including the one they were living in at the time (Northern Italy). It was a hugely brief relationship (less than a month!), because after all, she was a wanted criminal. The most interesting part was the fact that instead of actual polizia that arrested her, it was an eighteen year old American girl who she had seen tons of news reports about while living there. The girl, if she was shocked at finding Esmeralda and Shego in a compromising position (in bed, but still clothed), did not show it. The tagalong boy, the girl’s boyfriend or partner was another story.“WHOA, Shego’s into GIRLS?!” he had exclaimed. “Shut up, Ron!”