Eva had asked her father's friend, Paul to deflower her and introduce her to the joys and pleasures of sex. Paul, an experienced lover, happily obliged and popped her cherry. Her last words to him before she left were:
"...don't be surprised if you get some confidential phone calls from some of my friends!"
Paul didn't have long to wait. Just a week later he received a phone call from a girl called Tina who introduced herself as one of Eva's friends and asked if he could 'help her out'. Paul cautiously asked her how he could help. She told him that her friend, Eva had told her all about her evening with Paul and said that it had been wonderful. She shyly explained that she had no experience of sex and asked him if he would be willing to help her to get over her shyness. Paul agreed to meet her to discuss the matter, but made no promises. They agreed to meet at his place on the following evening.
Paul spent the day highly excited about the prospect of having sex with another hot teenage girl. When his doorbell finally rang he opened the door expecting to see a gorgeous girl like Eva who was virtually begging for sex. He was sadly disappointed, Tina was a very shy mousy looking girl who seemed to be ready to turn and run as he introduced himself. She wore baggy, black clothes that completely concealed her figure and her pinched little face showed no vestige of makeup. Her hair was tightly rolled behind her head.
Being a gentleman, Paul concealed his disappointment and invited her to come in and sit down and he offered her a drink. He expected her to ask for a sweet white wine or some such drink to calm her nerves but she just asked for a glass of water. She sat down on the couch with her covered legs demurely crossed and waited for him to speak.
"How can I help you love?"
She took a deep breath then, squirming with embarrassment, she explained that all her school friends seemed to have lost their virginity and were boasting about their sexual exploits. She had been too shy to accept dates with boys so she felt that, now she was nineteen, she was missing out on life. Eva had told her how pleasurable her evening with Paul had been and she offered to pay him if he could do the same for her. Paul explained that he would not take her money but he may be able to help her, if she was sure that this was what she wanted. She assured him that it was but admitted that she was very shy and worried about taking her clothes off. She wondered if it was possible to 'do it' fully clothed.
Paul smiled inwardly but tried not to embarrass her by laughing at her fears. He gently explained that being nude and exploring your partner's body is one of the great pleasures of sex. He said that he was willing to help, but becoming comfortable with your own body was the first step so they would have to work on this first before they could go any further. She looked very doubtful but agreed to give it a try.
Paul said "Look, you don't need to rush into anything and I really don't want to force you or make you do anything you don't really want to do. If I can help you to overcome your shyness and help you to love your own body, then I'm happy to help. The rest should come naturally after that"
Tina looked very relieved to hear this and sat back on the couch obviously more relaxed.
Paul asked her "Do you shower or take a bath to clean yourself?"
Tina took a deep breath and explained "Oh no, I'm never completely naked. My parents are very religious and taught me that nudity is sinful. I only remove part of my clothing at any one time to wash myself."
Paul coughed and covered his mouth to disguise the inevitable smile. "Well, that's where we have to start. I won't embarrass you by asking you to take your clothes off now but you need to work on that. I think your parents were entirely wrong. God gave us a body in his own image and there is nothing shameful about showing it and taking pleasure from it. What do you think about that idea?"
"Yes, I guess you're right," she replied "I've thought for a long time that my parents were too strict and ultra conservative. I've moved away from home now to the city and I'm ready to ditch their ideas too. I'll be guided by you. What would you like me to do?"
"Well first you'll need to come to terms with you own body and learn to love it and enjoy it. I suggest you start by getting half of your body naked and take a good look at it in the mirror. Explore it with your eyes and your fingers and don't feel guilty. Learn to accept it and enjoy it. You'll find it beautiful. When you've done that and feel comfortable with it, do the same with your other half. If you can get completely naked straight away, that's good, but don't rush it! Exploring half of your body each time will be fine until you get used to it. When you can get naked, look at your all of your beautiful body in a big mirror and see how gorgeous and sexy it is. Then move on to showering and bathing yourself naked every day to get clean. You'll love it, I guarantee it!"
Tina smiled. She was obviously warming to the idea.
Paul continued: "When you feel comfortable with your own body and being naked, you can ring me if you like, then we can talk about what to do next. Also, if you are serious about becoming sexually active, you need to talk to your doctor and ask him or her about contraception. The doctor might put you on the pill or recommend some other form of birth control. There are several kinds but you need to protect yourself. You don't want to get pregnant at your age and your stage in life."
"OK Paul." Tina replied. "I'm grateful for your advice. I'll ring you when I'm ready to move on to the next stage."
"I'm not sure that you're ready for it frankly." said Paul "But, if and when, you're good and ready, ring me and we can work something out."
They spent the rest of the evening chatting and getting to know each other. Tina left feeling much more comfortable now she had a plan. She was glad that Paul hadn't made her take her clothes off as she had feared. She was determined to do as he had suggested and learn to overcome her shyness about her own body.
The only mirror in her apartment was a small eye-level shaving mirror in the bathroom so she called into a furniture shop on the way home and bought a small hand mirror and a full length cheval mirror for her bedroom.
She went home and straight away she stripped off her top half and took a long hard look at herself in the full-length mirror. For the first time she was taking to time to look at her body without shame or guilt and she liked what she saw. She spent some time examining her breasts in detail. She turned this way and that to examine them from every angle. She noted the full teardrop shape of the large breasts with their upturned nipples. The areolae were small and brown and the nipples were also small and deep red. She placed her hands underneath and hefted them to feel the weight. Moving closer to the mirror she let go and watched them bounce. Fascinated by their firm yet mobile flesh, she jumped up and down just for the sheer pleasure of seeing them move. She spread her fingers to cover as much of the breast tissue as she could and massaged them, gently at first then with increasing firmness as she got used to the feeling. As she moved to the nipples she noticed them becoming hard forming little hard peaks. She handled the erect nipples and enjoyed the sensations that she was creating. To her surprise she started to feel a tingling between her legs and decided to investigate further.
Quickly removing the rest of her clothes, she stood absolutely naked in front of a full-length mirror for the first time in her life. She was stunned by the beauty of her body and turned around to examine it from all angles. Below the full breasts her stomach was flat and taut and her waist trim and narrow. Her eyes travelled down to the beautiful curves of her flanks to the superb peachy white flesh of her tight, rounded buttocks. She ran her hands down her back and over her bum enjoying the sweeping curves. The she turned her attention to the profile view. From this angle she got a new perspective on the shape of her breasts that she had never seen before. They sloped almost in a straight line down the front until they reached the upturned nipples where they became full and round and sensuously curved. As she turned to face the mirror she saw the breasts from a different angle noting the little valley of cleavage between them. She pressed them up and together with her hands and noted that she could make the cleavage much deeper. Her eyes moved on down her abdomen to her curvaceous hips and her fingers traced down from her hip bones down to the glossy, black curls covering her mound.
She moved to the bedroom and lay on the bed with her legs wide apart so that she could examine the 'private parts' between her legs with the hand mirror. At first all she saw was the slit between her outer lips fringed with the same black curly hair her as her mound. When she opened her legs wider and spread the outer lips she was able to examine the delicate inner lips and the V-shaped hood of her clitoris. This was the first time she had ever seen her 'private parts' in detail and she was fascinated. There was so much to see. The opening to her vagina was clearly visible and she was sure that this was where her menstrual flow came from. Delicately she inserted a finger into her opening and found it blocked. She moved the mirror closer to take a better look and saw that the opening was mostly closed by a diaphragm of white skin. She wondered where her pee actually exited her body when she urinated, so she spread the inner lips apart to take a better look.
Above the vaginal opening she saw that there was another tiny opening that she supposed must be where her pee came from. She decided to test this theory by squatting on the toilet seat with the mirror placed so she could see where the stream of urine actually came from. She watched as the golden stream opened the tiny hole and spurted out into the toilet bowl. Back on the bed she moved her attention further up to the hood of the clitoris and delicately pulled the hood back to reveal the tiny pearl beneath. When she touched it, she found it felt good but incredibly sensitive and had to remove her finger immediately. As she continued her exploration she discovered that rubbing and stroking across the top of the hood of the clitoris and down its sides felt amazing and, as she continued this for some time the feeling grew even more pleasurable and the whole area became damp and slippery with a natural lubricant. Surprised by this but slightly alarmed she decided to wait until she saw Paul again and ask him what was happening to her.
She explored her naked body many times over the days and took to walking around her flat and sleeping naked until her feelings of guilt diminished as she was completely at ease with her nudity. She continued to massage her breasts and her pussy but she stopped as the feeling of sexual excitement mounted as she was worried that she was doing something that was wrong.
Two weeks later Paul received another phone call from Tina. She told him that she had followed his advice and was feeling a lot more comfortable. She asked if she could come around to his place again. He invited her to come round the following evening.
The doorbell rang and he was pleased to see that this time Tina was dressed in a demure but much more feminine way. She sat down on the couch and accepted a glass of water. Paul asked how she had gone with the exploration of her body.
