"I'm going out for a while, Ray. Can I pick up anything for you?"
"No, babe.I have some chores. I'll go out later. Anything that you want for dinner?"
"We still have most of the appetizers from the Chinese restaurant. That will work. I hate sex on a full stomach. I hate all the farting."
"I hear you. I'll take care of everything. I have a client zoom in an hour and then I have to go to the hardware store."
She kissed me goodbye and went out. I sat down at the computer and checked my email. I had two new responses. Both from couples. Both looked interesting. One couple had a picture of the female on a sex swing. Didi had to see this.
My zoom meeting ran longer than I thought it would and actually, it wasn't all that necessary as I had my work done and put to bed, it was the others on the call who unnecessarily prolonged it. I checked my mail again and Steve had sent a nice letter written mostly for Didi. That was nice. I remembered that we had another virgin to deflower later on and that got my idle motor in gear.
Didi and I were devouring the rest of the Chinese food leftovers and yes, they were still mighty tasty. The doorbell rang and Didi welcomed our guest to our table. After some quick introductions, Sami nee Samantha fell quickly into our rhythm. At first, she was quite reticent to reveal herself to us but with Didi's relaxed way, she soon loosened up.
"So, Sami, if I recall correctly, you've never had a man. All of your encounters were with women. Right?"
"Well, sort of. I've never been with a man. My only encounter with a man was with a guy who exposed himself to me on the street. That was the first and only pe...pe...penis. Other than that, no." She was repressed, traumatized, confused, and tense. I considered her "presentation". I looked her over. With her ginger hair and freckles, I thought she made a fine fucked-up colleen.
"And women?"
"I had a few affairs with women who came on to me but I never pursued it."
"Tell me more. Did you like them?"
"One or two, the answer is yes, Others, not so much. I-I-I think I was looking for something more." She looked downward and a little sad. She was fairly tall, maybe five foot ten, and average sized. She had a firm physique without being muscular. It was obvious that she exercised. Her breasts were a good 34B and her hips were sturdy. She wore a pair of shorts which showed her long, beautiful legs. She wasn't bad looking by any stretch of the imagination however, her disposition and her make-up made her look pale and plain. It was obvious that she was tightly wound. It was evident that she needed a make-over.
"Do you use toys?"
Sami sighed, "Unfortunately, that's all I use these days. Although I am techically a virgin, I probably don't have a hymen anymore. Frankly, I'm tired of the toys. They are cold. I need something more..."
"...More? Say like human touch?"
"Exactly. That's a good starting point."
Didi thought for a few minutes and then got up, taking Sami's hand and said "Follow me." Didi led her into the master bath. I sat outside on the deck, drinking my Courvoisier XO and toking on a joint. I had a feeling they would be a while. I might have nodded out under the stars. It was some time later when Didi stroked my shoulder and woke me. "Come with me," she said. "Sami is ready. We had girl's time and I did a makeover. Then we enjoyed each other. But now she's ready for you so get up and come with me, please."
I was fully awake now. I told her to wait while I go to the bathroom. She refilled my 'yak and went into the bedroom. Sami was stretched out on the bed. This was a different girl. This girl was not the wan waif that walked into my house. Didi had done some work on her, Her lips were now ruby red and her pallor was replaced by rouge and mascara. Her ginger hair was brushed out and braided. Her body was still covered in freckles but now the contrast was subtly very sexy. Her pubes were shaved with a fringe, shaped and looking a lot like my dessert.
She opened her eyes as I gazed down upon her. "For a little Irish girl, those freckles are sexy. I'd like to play connect-the-dots."
"What little Irish girl?" she laughed. "My background is Czech and Polish! You know, it's a big gene pool!"
I laughed at my presumption and apologized. "Look, whatever your ancestry is, you look extremely fuckable."
"I want to fuck you, Ray. I've already been with Didi...she loosened me up...and she told me how good in bed you are. Please show me."