The smell of books is a serious turn on to me. I drew in a deep breath as I entered the book store, and yes, my nether regions nearly tingled. I could tell though that beside me, Daddy was much more interested in the smell of coffee emanating from the coffee shop. He leaned down and kissed my forehead and told me to have fun, that he was heading to get a coffee. It was his first coffee of the morning and I knew he was ready for it, so I happily strolled over to the fiction section.
I don't often buy books nowadays unless I plan to reread and reread the thing, preferring to use the library for most of my reading. I wandered aimlessly through the fiction, then the romance and the Fantasy/Science Fiction sections, hoping something would catch my eye. Nope, Nada, I decided it had been awhile since I'd looked at the erotica, and headed over that way.
I turned the corner and noticed a young woman, standing there, looking extremely uncomfortable. She flinched a little as I approached, but stood her ground. We both stood there reading the spines, and I stopped to pick up a few and read the book jackets, while she simply stood there. Finally her hand reached forward to touch the front of Fifty Shades, and I winced that someone so obviously just reaching out to taste would go for something that was so useless, so I reached forward and tapped another spine, and said quietly, "This one is better, more like the real thing."
She startled like a young doe, but she didn't run, tail raised though, ears erect, she studied me for a second, "Thank-you, I'm just learning...." her voice trailed off.
"I understand, I was there once too, but there wasn't anyone to help me, and I made a lot of mistakes along the way. That is a better book though, trust me." I pointed a few others that would be better than the Mr. Grey book and some non-fiction as well.
As we discussed the books, she calmed down and we laughed and joked about some of them as well. She asked me in a rush if I liked girls and if I was a Domme, and I told her I did like girls, but I'd never Dominated a girl, although I did switch a little sometimes with a man, but that I was primarily submissive to my Sir. She looked a little disappointed but quickly said, she liked men too. I asked her if she'd like to meet you but she said she didn't feel comfortable with that just yet, but that could she and I continue to talk. We swapped phone numbers and social media stuff and she took her books, paid and hurried out of the store.
I looked down at her information, Malia, a beautiful name for a beautiful young woman. I reflected on the encounter as I looked for something for me and finally settled on a small book of short erotic stories and went and found my Daddy finishing up his coffee and checking his phone. Sir looked up at me and smiled, "Did you find anything good babygirl?"
"I thought I might have found a couple of things, but I ended up with only one book, can I read you a story when we get back to the house?" I smiled at him happily.
He grinned and stood and said, "Depends on the story, baby." I showed him my choice and he nodded, obviously not impressed.
Before we could get out of the parking lot and I could tell him about Malia, Sir's phone started buzzing, his boss, wanting him to go on a "quick" emergency call. Daddy, apologized but instead of sending me home, said I might wait for him to return at his house. He dropped me off and was barely out the door when my phone rang, it was Malia!
She apologized for interrupting my time with my Daddy and I told her not to worry that I was there alone and bored except for the TV to keep me company. She told me she had sat in her car waiting and watching for us to leave so that she might see how my Daddy was. She thought Daddy was a nice looking man and she wanted so desperately to have something like what I had. I asked her if she wanted to come over but she declined and asked if we could just talk for awhile.
We talked for an hour about her dreams, and her questions, and I asked her finally if she would like to take a chance and see what it was like, even if all she did was watch Daddy and I. She got very quiet and I was almost afraid I had scared her away, when she croaked out a whispered, "You'd let me watch? Oh please..."
I smiled inside because I knew that just maybe I might have found something that Sir and I had been looking for, "Certainly, we'd love you to watch and if you wanted to join in that would be fun too". For a minute I questioned whether Daddy would be mad at me for inviting a stranger over to his home, but I decided it was worth the risk. I agreed to pick her up at her dorm so that she wouldn't have to move her car again.
She met me out front and jumped right in, all excited. She told me she knew she should be scared but she trusted me for some reason and hoped her trust wasn't misplaced. We talked on the return ride and went back inside the house and settled on the couch with take out lunch we had picked up along the way. I had finally received a text from Sir, that it would be another couple of hours but that he had plans for me when he got home. I debated did I tell him, or surprise him, I finally decided I'd gone this far, why stop now. Surprise him it would be!
We had talked about going for a walk, but a light rain was beginning to fall, so we threw away our trash, and settled back on the couch to watch an old James Bond movie. A few minutes later, to my surprise Malia, turned and leaned in and kissed me long and hard. Pretty soon clothes were flying in different directions as we began to slowly explore each other's bodies. She may be new to BDSM she told me, but she knew how to pleasure a girl. Even though she'd told me she thought she identified as submissive, she took the lead, and pushed me down and gently explored every inch of me from my mouth to my pussy.
