Lessons at the university (lesbian story)

Who would have thought! I had my first Sapphic experience right in the faculty, temple of knowledge and study. I was in the fourth year of architecture and for some time I had been preparing the exam in the history of contemporary architecture, a real nightmare made up of names, buildings, styles and thoughts; one of those truly monumental exams. I was there in the study room and Sara sat next to me, a nice and very…