Desiree Learns Early

"Wait a sec, Grace! Wait!'
Desiree was pleading with Grace, the older, taller more muscular woman with a very angry look. "I didn't mean it to happen!"
Grace recently discovered her 23 year old girlfriend had slept with a guy. Grace half expected this to happen, having learned that girls in their twenties were attracted to her because Grace was an authority figure. And any newbie who could find a parental image in a female lover could as easily locate one in a male.
What made Grace feel like a fool, and therefore very angry, was that she introduced them to each other.
"I only care about you, Gracie!" Desiree pleaded as she backed away from Grace, into a living room corner.
Grace reacted with silence to this obvious half truth. Desiree was also in love with Peter, one of the trainers at the Amazonia Boxing Club who taught, along with Grace, Desiree how to box. Grace was not happy to be sharing.
Desiree's pleading took a frightened tone. "Grace, I love you! Don't hurt me, please!"
The older woman felt real satisfaction when Desiree grabbed her right arms with both hands.
"Do you just need a man, Dez? Was that it?"
Desiree gave a quick, silent nod of her head.
"But Little One," Grace went on. "You're all I ever needed!"
"I'm so sorry!" Desiree said contritely.
"I am sorry, too."
WHAP!!!
The knuckles of Graces right fist tagged Desiree's chin perfectly. The skinny girl boxer remained standing, her head lolling from side to side. Smiling stupidly, Desiree sighed like she just fell in love for the first time as her ass slid down the wall, her eyes first glassy and then closed. Desiree was seated, legs out in a wide "V." She was spark out cold.

"All right, let's go!"
Grace easily flipped the unconscious girl over her shoulder and carried her into their bedroom. She dumped Desiree carelessly on the double bed and kissed her cheek.
"Young girls need to learn." Grace commented as she walked out, switching off the light and closing the door behind her.