I have taken a very long break from Lit and have really missed telling my adventures and ready other stories. I am very busy so most of my stories will be short or broken into segments and I hope that is okay.
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It had been several years since the lingerie party that turned into an all night, all girl orgy and for some reason I began thinking and dreaming about it almost every night. At this time I did not have a girlfriend and was really needing some female company and loving.
I started frequenting an adult store across town and soon became friends with the woman who owned and operated the place. He name was Cindy, 38 years old and although she was a little on the large side, she was beautiful. I guess today she would be called a BBW but I don't remember ever hearing that term used in the late 70's.
I purchased a few toys, videos and lingerie from her and I finally got up the nerve to ask if she did private parties. She smiled at me and with a smirk on her face she asked, "Why hun, are you interested in throwing a party?"
I blushed and told her that I was considering it. I then told her about the other party we had and how it turned out and she smiled again and said that those are the best kind. I told her how I had been dreaming about it lately and that although I would love to host a party, I didn't know many women that might attend one. She went in the back room and came out with a box of invitations and gave me a dozen.
"Here, send these out to some of your friends and you might be surprised who shows up." she said. "Call me and let me know the date and time you choose and I will be there with lots of merchandise. If you don't have much response from your friends, let me know and I will bring some of mine."
I took the invitations, thanked her and turned around to leave. She quickly moved from behind the counter and met me at the door, spinning me around and pulling me to her and kissing me. I melted in her arms. It had been so long since I had kissed another woman and realized at this point just how much I missed it. "Call me when you are ready." she whispered as she winked at me. I left there all bubbly and happy, knowing that I had just started something that I was going to enjoy.
I decided on a date for the party and sent out all of the invitations. Some to friends that I was sure would decline and then I sent one to one of the girls that attended the last party several years ago and that I hadn't seen since. I knew she was still in town because she was a well known realtor and I would always see her advertisements and signs. I called Cindy and gave her the date and time and she said she would be there. She also told me to call her if she needed to bring any of her friends.
To my surprise, half of my friends that I sent invitations to called and said they would be there and so did the realtor. I told my husband that he would need to find some place to stay that night and he readily agreed. As the date got closer, I started getting nervous. I knew how I wanted the party to go but I was not sure about my friends that had accepted. I had no idea if they really knew what kind of party it was or how they would react if things progressed as I hoped they would. On Friday, the day of the party, I took off work and readied the house and purchased the refreshments. Around 5:00 I took a shower and got ready for my guest to arrive within the hour.