It was one of those typical Saturday afternoons - Terri and I were sitting in her kitchen talking about girl stuff. We had been best friends for about a year. Our husbands worked at the same advertising agency. They were off golfing and her and I were catching up.
Like normal, after a while, the conversation turned to sex. Her and her husband had a normal sex life same as me and my husband. We usually talked about what we liked, what our husbands did good or bad and even fantasies. She started telling me about the porn movie she found stashed in the closet the other day. From the sound of it, it seemed to be really exotic. I could tell that she was embarrassed a little – telling me about some of the parts of the movie. I was getting horny. Especially when she started talking to me about the “girl/girl” scene.
“…and then,” she paused for a second and cleared her throat, “these two girls,” pausing again, “well…they had this dildo… and one girl… she strapped it around her waist and… you know… had sex with the other one.”
I had always fantasized about being with another woman. Especially, to be fucked by one with a dildo. I was starting to get wet as she was telling me about it. “You’ve never seen that before?”
“Not like that,” she added. “I mean, I’ve seen porn movies before and I’ve seen two women go at it… but this… this was something else.”
My mind began racing. Suddenly I was imagining what it would be like to be with Terri. She continued to talk to me – but I just sat there nodding. My heart was beating faster and faster. All I could think about was how I was going to try and get Terri to invite me to watch the movie with her. I didn’t want to sound too forward or to freak her out. “So… what’s the name of this movie?”
“Oh, uh… something like Golden,” she fished around in her head for the title, “ no, wait… something like,” she trailed off. “I can’t remember. But I can show you if you really want.”
My heart jumped. What was I doing? I was actually anxious! My mouth got dry I’m sure that I was flush. “Sure,” with a crackle in my voice.
As we left the table and headed back to her bedroom – I couldn’t help but notice what a perfect ass she had. I was getting more a more turned on just by watching her walk down the hall. I felt drunk with excitement. When we got to the bedroom she pointed to the bed and told me to have a set while she got it out of the closet. I took a deep breath and sat down.