My name is Miriam. I'm 5"3, brown eyes and hair, nice legs and 34d breast. I've been told I'm pretty nice on the eyes. This is based on a true story. My true story about how I went from being a good orthodox Jewish girl to the Bi slut I am today. Let me give you some background so you can really see where I am coming from. Growing up my family always kept the Sabbath and kosher. We weren't super religious but we were probably more religious then the other Jews in my small New Jersey town. Like every Jersey girl I spent every moment of my summer at the beach, soaking up the sun and working on my tan. Lets just say I met a lot of guys that way. The summer after I graduated high school things started to change. I found more and more it was the girls at the beach I was looking at. Every night I would go home, run to my room and masturbate myself to an amazing orgasm thinking of these gorgeous girls. While nothing happened that summer, my life was about to change that fall.
While most people go to college as soon as they finished high school, it was common for the girls in my community to go to seminary in Israel for a year to concentrate on religious studies. It was my first day there that I met the girl who changed my life. Her name was Aviva and from the moment I met her I knew she special. Blonde, blue eyes, beautifully tanned legs, a tight stomach and a nice chest; she wasn't your typical Jewish girl. I found out later it was because she was adopted but at that moment all I could think of was how I wanted to get to know her better. Turned out that our rooms were right next to each other and over the next couple of weeks we became fast friends. After classes we would go out drinking and dancing. We would spend every waking moment together. I was quickly falling in love with this girl. It was a new and scary experience but it was exciting too. Every time we touched it would send a shiver down my spine. Yet I had no idea how she felt. Would she freak if I told her? I needed to device a plan to find out.
As fall break approached I decided it was time to make my move. "Hey Aviva! What are you doing the first weekend of break" I asked her, hoping she didn't have any plans yet.
"No plans as of yet, why you have something in mind" she responded with a glee in her eye. It seemed like she was really happy I asked her and maybe even a little excited.
"Well I know everyone is going away so I will have the dorm to myself, so I was thinking of just spending that weekend here. Would you like to join me? We could make dinner and have some drinks and whatnot. It could be a lot of fun." My mind was spinning. It was if time stood still. I was looking at her waiting for an answer with no idea what was going through her mind.
Finally she responded, "Ya that sounds like a ton of fun. I can't wait". There was this devilish smile on her face that made my blood race. Was she thinking the same thing I was? I couldn't wait to find out.
That weekend finally came and I couldn't be happier. I had everything planned out. I picked out a few really sexy outfits that showed my body off nicely; picked up some wine and some scotch and we were on our way. Aviva had some shopping to do before the Sabbath started so I had some time to get ready. I ran into the shower shaved my pussy and legs. I kept my hair wet since I knew she loved it that way. I put on a nice black mini skirt and a tight gray sweater. I turned to look in the mirror and let me tell you I looked hot.
When Aviva got back to the dorms and saw me she was like " Wow Mir I didn't realize we were getting so dressed up. Let me go run in the shower and we can get this party started"
Her shower seemed to take forever. After looking at the clock I realized it was only 10 minutes but my heart was racing. About a half hour later Aviva came out of her room and my jaw dropped. She was dressed in the most sensual outfit I had ever seen her in, a very tight white practically see through turtleneck and an extremely short black pleated skirt with a slit on the left side. All I could think was WOW!
"So what you think?" she asked me. I didn't know what to say. All I could do was just stare at her. She was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen and all I wanted to do was take her in my arms and kiss her.
She saw my shock and started to laugh. "Well once I saw how you were dressed I wasn't going to be outdone" she said to me giggling.
"Well you definitely look amazing. Any guy would drool seeing you like that" I said to her trying to keep my staring to a minimum.
"It seems like some girls would drool too" she said giving me a wink. I didn't know what to think. Could she tell that I was attracted to her? Was she flirting with me? Did she dress up like this just for me?
I didn't have the answers yet so I suggested we start dinner. It was really nice, just the two of us talking, drinking wine and sharing the stories of our lives. As the night went on and the wine flowed our conversations started to turn towards sex. We talked about the various guys we had been with and what we liked. I was surprised by how much experience she had. The conversation was definitely turning me on. I kept turning my head away from her, not wanting to stare at her. I didn't want to be too obvious about how much I wanted to her.
