MEETING TAYLOR
I'm bushwalking in the local national park. I'm on a trail that can be used by day walkers, but I have a cabin near the trail loop booked for two nights.
I've stopped at a lovely lookout and I am admiring the view. I hear steps behind me and I see a pretty young woman approach and stand next to me.
Her stunningly beautiful face takes my breath away. Then I look at her body in trim jeans and a sturdy shirt that cannot hide her ample, shapely boobs and gasp.
I look back over the valley. "Stunning view, isn't it?" I say.
"Yes, wow. I heard it was great and so it is."
"Walking by yourself?"
"Yes."
"Me too. It's nice to meet a beautiful woman here. I didn't expect that - it's a bonus. I'm Mary."
She blushes shyly at the compliment. "I'm Taylor."
"Have you been here before, Taylor?"
"No, Mary I haven't."
"I've been to this park many times. When I'm adventurous and have a walking partner, I go for long walks." I move to her and put my arm lightly around her shoulders and point with the other arm.
"See the waterfall in the distance?"
"Where? Oh. Yes, I do. Nice."
"I walked to that point once and around the loop back."
"Wow, that's a long walk."
"Yes, but it's amazing."
After a moment I turn and gaze at her and smile. "You are so pretty."
She smiles and says, "Oh, do you really think so?"
"Oh, yes, you are quite something."
She smiles timidly, dipping her face a little. I squeeze her shoulder with my arm and she leans into me. Our eyes lock into each other as she seems to wonder what will happen next. I move my face close to hers, my lips approaching hers. Her face tilts back and her lips relax and open a tiny bit, anticipating a kiss.
I press my lips gently on hers. She starts breathing through her nose more rapidly and presses gently back. I step around in front of her and pull her to me as I continue the soft kiss. Her large boobs press into my little ones, and I moan, my nipples hardening under the pressure.
Her lips excite mine, and I can't resist kissing her more deeply. She opens her mouth more and I accept the invitation to slide my tongue out, licking her lips. She moans now.
I hear a family approach, and she pulls away, looking embarrassed. I step apart from Taylor. I greet the family when they reach the lookout, two women and two young girls, daughters I presume.
I have a pleasant chat with them while Taylor remains quiet, perhaps taken aback by the feeling of our kiss. I whisper to Taylor, "I've booked a cabin for the weekend. Would you like to go there?"
She replies shyly, "Yes."
We enjoy the walk there, holding hands when it's safe.
We go into the cabin. Taylor asks, "You booked this cabin for yourself?"
"No, my girlfriend Mei was supposed to be with me, but sadly, she has to work over the weekend, but I kept the booking and I came up by myself."
"Oh, you have a girlfriend. But you kissed me," she says with a hint of sorrow.
"Yes, but we have an open relationship. We aren't jealous at all if we find someone else that we like, and I like you a lot."
"Oh. Really?"
"Yes, really, Taylor."
"I don't know. I'd hate to be the cause of any trouble."
I stand before her and hold her shoulders. "You won't cause any trouble, Taylor, I promise. Mei and I understand that we both need our freedom."
"Oh, I don't know."
I gaze at her and say, "I'd love you to stay for a while, but if you don't want to, you're free to leave. At least take a break, go to the loo, have a drink and then see."
She says, "Yeah, I could use the toilet." She finds it, and I get two glasses and fill them with water, setting them on the table in front of the sofa.
When she comes out, I say, "My turn," as I head into the loo. "Have a seat and a drink."
"Okay."
TAYLOR SURPRISES ME
When I come out, she's sitting on the sofa. I look at her and glow, admiring her beauty. I sit next to her, leaving a bit of space so as not to scare her off. We look at each other in silence, both unsure how to proceed. I'm quite excited by her, but I sense that she's skittish.
I decide to ask her a neutral question. "So what made you decide to walk here today?"
"Oh, I love the outdoors, and I needed to get away from, well, things back home."
I decide not to press her about details but say, "Yes, I love nature. It makes you feel alive, doesn't it?"
"Yes."
"I'm glad I met you. You seem like a lovely person, inside as well as being beautiful outside."
"Oh, Mary, I'm just plain."
"Oh, Taylor, no, you are gorgeous. Your face is so pretty, and your body, well, um, it's lovely. And I can tell from your sweet smile that you are a kind and loving person."
"Really?"
"Yes, very much." I can see her blushing.
"Nobody's ever said that to me, let alone a pretty woman like you. And you surprised me with your kiss. I'd never kissed a girl."
"Really?" I query. "Did you like it?"
She blushes brightly. "Um, yes, I did. I'm surprised, because I'm not a, uh, you know."
I know what she means - lesbian. I smile at her and say, "I don't care for labels, Taylor. I believe in doing what you want to do. Does that make sense?"
"Uh, yes I guess so," she says hesitantly. I can tell that she feels a bit confused by her new feelings. She's not getting up and running away, though, so I venture a suggestion.
"Would you like to try another kiss?"
I see feelings stirring in her - desire to feel a nice kiss again, but also fear of the unknown.
"No obligation for anything more, Taylor."
She sighs and says, "Yes, I could try one more."
"I'd like that. Scoot next to me." I wait for her to make the move. I can almost feel her inner turmoil. Finally, she moves over next to me.
I put an arm around her shoulder lightly and bring my face near hers. We gaze into each other's eyes, and then she closes hers and tilts her lips up as an invitation.
I accept, of course, pressing my lips gently on hers, feeling excited that I am kissing this beautiful young woman. I am careful not to push her too fast, so I keep my lips still, seeing how she reacts.
She presses back gently. Our soft lips kiss tenderly, and then she opens her mouth a little and presses harder. That excites me, and I have to slide my tongue out and lick her lips lightly.
She leans into me, and I pull her into me. Her tongue finds mine, and we brush the tips of our tongues together. She moans and kisses me harder, her tongue sliding into my mouth. She turns to me and her full boob presses against my little one.
It's my turn to moan as I feel my passion ignite. She kisses me madly for another few seconds, then pulls back, panting. "Oh, Mary, wow. I've never done this. I've never felt this way. I've kissed a few boys, but they never made me feel like this."
I smile at her lovely face. I say softly, "Is this something you want, Taylor?"
"Oh, Mary, I don't know. I've never imagined being with a woman. But you make me feel wonderful."
"I'm happy that I do. We can keep going if you like. If you need to stop just let me know - it's no problem."
She looks at me and says shyly, "Yes, I'd like to keep going."
I smile and say, "That's wonderful. Let's kiss again. If you feel like touching me, I'd like that."
Her eyes open wide at the idea, but she says nothing. I pull her to me again and kiss her. She launches herself onto my lips, kissing me passionately. I return the kiss and start caressing her back.
Our mouths and lips and tongues wrestle. I'm so excited to feel her naive enthusiasm. I let her take the lead. She presses her full boobs onto mine and I moan as I feel my nipples harden for her.
After a minute, she breaks the kiss and stares at my boobs. Her hand approaches one and she asks, "May I?"
"Yes, please, Taylor. I'd love to feel your touch." Her hand falls onto it, tentatively feeling it. "Mmm, that's nice." She smiles and squeezes it gently. I gasp. She reaches up and feels both of my boobs. I start panting at the excitement of her touch.