A trip to the Beach

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I had known Stacy for about three years, but I had never known about her little secret. That day, when it was revealed changed everything for me, and for Stacy too. We were the greatest of friends; spending almost all our time together. We had come as close to each other as lovers, but as two women we, neither one of us, ever made a move.My tale begins during the heart of beach season. It was a beautifully sunny day. I had suggested to Stacy that we take a trip to the beach and enjoy some sun and sea. But Stacy told me she didn't own a bathing suit. The perfect excuse for shopping. I could have kissed her.