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		<title>Coming Out</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[As a woman married to a man, I secretly lived out my lesbian life.  As time passed, I had absolutely no doubt that I was one hundred percent lesbian.  For the first time in my life I knew who I really was and what I really wanted.  I loved women.  I loved how soft they were.  I loved there smooth skin and their luscious curves.  I loved their lips.  I loved their smell.  I loved how they tasted.  I just could not get enough!  

With women I kissed like I never knew I could.  It came from my innermost desires.  There was passion behind the kiss.  There was lust and sexual desire behind the kiss.  I loved touching women and watching them in their moments of pleasure (pleasure that I gave to them).  With women, my body for the first time in my life reacted like never before.  

For the first time in my life I felt complete.  I knew what I wanted and I was going for it.  I was proud of who I was.  I was proud of my self discovery.  I knew what I had to do.  I owed my husband (John) the truth about who I was.  I had to get a divorce from John.  I had to let the world know who I really was.  I knew that now was the time for me to Come Out.]]></description>
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