After driving her home, Britt invited me inside. I had only known her for a few hours, and I already did more sexually with her than any other woman I have ever been with. I'm not sure what she had in mind, but I had to find out. I grabbed the box that Emily gave me and followed her into her condo.
Britt told me to make myself at home, and excused herself and went into the bedroom. I looked around the living room and kitchen. They were neat and clean. The furniture looked like a mix between Ikea and some hand-me-downs from relatives.
Britt returned wearing tight sweatpants that really accentuated her ass, and a loose sweatshirt. I was a little disappointed that she didn't invite me to help her change. Without asking, she got out a bottle of red wine and poured us each a glass. We shared a toast to Emily. I opened the box that Emily gave me. It was chocolate covered strawberries. I let out a loud laugh. Britt asked me what was so funny, so I just took out one and fed it to her.
She said, "What's that taste? Oh my God, is that what I think it is?", while putting her hand over her mouth.
I laughed some more, and told her the story of my dinner date with Sam and Emily, and the strawberries dipped in Emily's pussy. We both shared a few more strawberries, and laughed with each bite. I asked Britt to freeze two of them for another time. Britt looked at me and asked me what I meant by that. Suddenly things took a bit of a serious turn. I really didn't know what I meant. I took the cowards way out and said "Why did you invite me in?".
"I don't know", Britt said, " I just thought after all we did...." and trailed off.
"Look", I said, "Emily asked us to be together with her for a reason. I think we owe it to each other to see what happens. I had an incredible time with you today."
Britt confessed that when we were alone without Emily it was the most intimate she had ever been with a man. That when she had her sexual awakening in college she experienced a lot of sex, but had no emotional connection with anyone. That made sense to me, because she didn't seem to have any sexual inhibitions. It would be great to experiment with a partner, but to do all the things we did on a first meeting was not the best idea for a young woman looking for a relationship. So I told her about my current confusion, and my jump into bi-sex and group sex to figure out what I wanted. That while the sex was fun and satisfying, it was just sex.
I told Britt that the time she and I were together alone at Emily's, I felt an emotional connection that I heven't felt in a long time. Britt said she felt it too, but it scared her. I put my arm around her and she laid her head on my shoulder. We sat in silence for awhile, when Britt's phone dinged.
It was a message from Emily. "Did you invite him in? Is he there with you now?" Britt shut off her phone, took the remaining strawberries, and put them in the freezer.
She came back with the bottle of wine and filled our glasses. She sat down next to me and draped her legs over mine. She said, "Could you stay with me tonight? We don't have to do anything."
I told here there was nowhere else I would rather be. She gave a little smile.
We just sat there on the couch in silence. It wasn't an awkward silence. More like a couple that was comfortable just being together. I slowly rubbed Britt's legs, and she ran her fingers through my hair. This went on for some time when Britt jumped up. " Shit! I don't have anything for dinner!"
I laughed out loud and said "We do have two strawberries!".
Britt responded by punching me in the shoulder, and we both laughed.
We decided on getting Chinese takeout. Britt placed the order and I went to pick it up. On the way back I picked up a small bouquet of flowers. When I arrived back, and Britt answered the door, I introduced myself and handed her the flowers.
"Hi, I'm Brittany, but everyone calls me Britt.", she said. "Emily told me all about you."
So here we were doing everything backwards. Instead of the courting ritual that eventually may lead to sex, we had crazy, wild sex first, and then had a first date.
Dinner was actually a lot of fun. We tred to keep the conversation to first date topics; what do you do for a living, what hobbies do you have, etc. Britt helped show me how to use chop sticks, with limited success.
After dinner we watched some Rom-Com on cable. Mostly we would end up saying, "Just like us" and laughed at almost every scene. Then Britt said there should be a Rom-Com about how we met. The conversation switched to what actors would play us. The time flew by.
Once the movie ended, Britt invited me into her bedroom. I said I could sleep on the couch, if that made her more comfortable. "Really?", she exclaimed? "After all we did today you think I'm worried you might try to cop a feel?", and chuckled at her own words.
Since starting all this sexual experimentation after my first visit to Mark's, I kept a small bag in the car with a change of clothes and toiletries, so I went to retrieve it. When I returned, Brit was looking at her phone. There were several more texts from Emily. I checked my phone and had a message from Sam. It said "Emily is driving me crazy! Could you tell me how it went with Britt?". I responded with a shrug emoji and put the phone down.
I followed Britt into the bedroom, and I pulled her sweatshirt over her head, revealing her ample breasts. I cupped them gently, then put my hands in the waistbsnd of her pants, and slowly slid them down. "Huh", I said.
"Is something wrong?", she asked.
"It's just that I don't think I ever saw your ass without someting stuck in it."
She responded by punching me in the shoulder again. Hard.
Britt then undressed me like she had earlier, but there was more sensuality to her movements. Before, it was nice but mechanical. Now it felt more like foreplay.
"What do we have here?", she said grabbing my crotch. "Do you have a roll of dimes in your pocket?"
OK, I deserved that. When she pulled down my pants my cock sprang out. She grabbed my cock and led me to the bed.
Britt opened the drawer to her end table, which had a few different toys. "See anything you like?", she said?
I just closed the drawer and replied, "Just us tonight, OK?", and told her to lie face down on the bed.
I had taken a massage class in college, and used some of the techniques on her shoulders and upper back. She seemed a little tense in her shoulders, so I worked out some of the kinks. Moving slowly down her back, I puposely went past her butt cheeks, just lightly running my fingers over them, which elicited a soft moan from Britt. I massaged her leg, down to the calves, then back up to her butt, gently kneading each cheek. I told her to turn over, which she lazily did. Taking her right leg in my hands, I lifted her foot and began to massage it. There were some Reflexology tricks I learned, and I tried a few. One made her nose run a little, so I handed her a tissue. Moving to her left foot, I noticed a small tatoo of a rose on her ankle. She didn't paint her toenails, which for some reason surprised me. I kissed her foot and placed on back on the bed.
Britt started to prop herself up, but I stoped her. "Tonight we do things my way, OK?", I asked.
She just nodded and lay back. I kissed my way up her left leg, running my fingers along her inner thigh, skipped over her pubes and went down the right leg. She was already wet, and I was extremely turned on. I could tell this was a new experience for her, and she was letting me have control.
She was squirming a little as I made my way back up to her pussy. She was getting pretty wet, so I gently started licking around the edges. There was that same sweet taste from earlier today. Britt tried to push her pussy up to my mouth, but I stopped her and reminded her to let me do all the work. I slowly worked my tongue around the lips, and finally into her opening. Britt was moaning softly, a departure from her loudness at our first meeting. I continued slowly servicing her, spreading her lips and flicking my tongue over her clit. I continued this soft, slow motion, getting more and more reaction from her.
