My name is Amanda. This story happened when I was 23, fresh out of college with my brand new diploma in BusAdmin - Management. I figured I would get a good job and move right up. Yeah, sure. No one hires an inexperienced young woman into a high paying job. The best offer (read "only") was from a mid-size company as an Administrative Assistant, with a promise of a promotion if I proved myself.
I had been on the job about 3 months and was getting along with everyone. My best friend on the job was an attractive lady named Jill, about mid-30s, very petite blonde and very intelligent. She helped me right from the start and continued to answer any questions I had about work. We usually went out to lunch a couple of times a week, just chatting about minor things ...mainly "girl talk". I was having a glass of wine and mentioned that I was getting interested in wine. I didn't really like beer or hard liquor, but an occasional glass of wine was nice. She mentioned that she had taken a course in wine appreciation. I asked "Oh, could you teach me anything about it?"
She said, "Sure, any time."
I said. "How about tonight?" It was Friday and I didn't have a date or anything to do, so I thought immediately "why not?' and blurted it out without thinking.
She paused a minute and then said, "OK. I do have a nice Chardonnay I have been wanting to try. If you want to come by my place we can try it."
I said, "Neat. If you don't mind....I don't want to impose..."
And she answered, "No, not at all....I'd love to help."
Later, back at the office she gave me directions to her apartment, and I told her I would be over around 7:30.
I knocked on her door at 7:30 promptly. I had picked up a bottle of Sauvignon Blanc that the clerk in the liquor store told me was good. I thought we could try that also. She opened the door, and had on a fluffy white robe and flat shoes. I thought my God she is petite. With her flat sandals on, she was no more that 5'1", maybe smaller. I had only seen her in heels and I knew she was petite. I was glad I had worn sandals also, since I am 5'5" and didn't want to tower over her...hehehe.
She invited me in and said "I hope you don't mind the robe...I just wanted to be comfortable."
"No" I said, "that is fine" "Here," handing her the bottle, "I brought something else for us to try also."
She said "Great" and led the way to her couch. She had a nice apartment, small but beautifully furnished, very feminine. Not at all like my post-college hodgepodge. She had a bottle of Chardonnay, Wente's Estate Bottled, open on the coffee table with 2 glasses. I complemented her on the decor, and she smiled at that. We sat down and she poured out some wine in each glass. She told me how to look at it, the clear sparkle and the aroma. And then to take a sip and taste the various flavors. In between, we were chatting about the people at work, my chances for promotion, and just various things.
After we had each had a couple of glasses, she suddenly got up and put her glass on the table, moved over next to me on the couch and took my glass and put it on the table also. Then she leaned over and softly kissed me full on my lips. I was so surprised I didn't know what to do or think! Her lips were warm and soft...I didn't pull away, which also surprised me. Our lips parted and she moved back a bit and said, "Relax, baby. It is all right. Do you mind?"
To my surprise, I managed to stammer, "No." What was happening? I'd never been with a woman before. I had fooled around with a girl friend when I was 14 but nothing real heavy....just some light kissing and touching. I wasn't a virgin, but this was different.
Jill leaned back and this time it was a real passionate kiss....her lips parted and I could feel her little tongue against my lips. To my surprise, I opened my lips and let it in. It was wonderful as she teased my tongue. Then I felt one of her hands unbuttoning my blouse. I don't know why but I wanted her to continue. She had a few buttons undone and then she reached in and gently pulled my breast out and over my bra. I made a gasp, but I didn't want her to stop. She gently pushed me back against the cushions on the couch and bent down and kissed my breast. She kissed the nipple that was already starting to get big and firm, and then her little pink tongue started to flick it. She took it into her mouth and gently started to suck.