Teri had said that Jennifer was both attractive and sexy, but as I stood at her door and gazed at her for the first time, I felt the word attractive was an understatement. As the door swung open an absolutely gorgeous woman stood before us. Teri had described her with long black hair and Asian features. While Jennifer was indeed Asian, she had dark skin and now long wavy dark brown hair that fell just below her shoulders.
Jennifer was 5'6" and had a sexy 36-24-34 figure. When she appeared at the door she was wearing a two piece black bikini and a sheer half beige sarong tied at her waist that fell just above her knees. I looked at her sculpted legs leading down to her rather small feet with dark maroon polish adorning her toes.
"Good afternoon Angel," Jennifer said as Teri and her lips met in a soft but deliberate kiss. Their lips lingered just a moment as Jen pulled back and looked into Teri's eyes. Then her focus was on me. I wondered if she would kiss me as well. But as she motioned for me to enter, she moved her lips to my face, her soft plump lips making an audible smack as she moved her warm cheek against mine.
I could smell a whiff of her alluring perfume. That and a distinct smell of cocoa butter.
"You'll have to forgive me. I was laying out by the pool and time sort of got away from me," Jennifer explained as she ushered Teri and I into her den. Can you two make yourself at home while I clean up a bit? Teri, you know where everything is," Jennifer added as she turned and walked down the hall.
"Like something to drink?" Teri called from the kitchen as she opened a refrigerator and I heard the sound of a cabinet open.
"Sure, whatever you're having," I called back as I heard the clink of ice in glasses.
I looked around Jennifer's den for a few minutes. It was lavishly decorated with ivory and jade. A crushed leather loveseat and couch sat on beautiful oak floors. Soft music played in the background from what appeared to be a very expensive stereo component set. Jen had a few candles burning on an end table and on a bookshelf but what drew me in was a painting over her fireplace mantle.
It was a painting of two nudes, women, standing against a gorgeous backdrop of trees, plants, and a distant waterfall. But it was the women themselves that captivated me. A dark haired female was pressing her naked form into the back of a blonde, whose head was tilted back and to the right as if waiting for a kiss as the woman from behind looked to be closing in. The dark haired woman's right hand trailed down to her lover's nether region while her left cupped the blonde's breast. It was highly erotic and I was absolutely entranced by it.
"A friend did it for me," Jennifer's voice broke the silence. I looked up to see her standing behind me wearing a Japanese Kimono robe. It was a white silk garment with wide black lapels and a faint outline of dragons in black on the fabric. The robe fell just past her knees and was tied at the waist but displayed her ample bosom.
I looked over to see Teri had returned and was seated on the couch with what appeared to be two cokes. I hadn't even noticed her return, totally fascinated by the painting of the lesbian lovers.
"I take it you like the painting," Jennifer inquired as she gazed upon it and my own fascination appreciatively.
She looked stunning as she unclipped her hair that she had pinned up for her shower. She shook it and the dark brown curls fell, cascading down on her shoulders. Jennifer walked over to the couch and sat down, pulling a leg up under her.
"Angel, would you be kind enough to pour me a merlot?" Jennifer asked looking over at Teri who immediately went into the kitchen to retrieve the beverage.
"So sit down precious. Tell me a little about yourself. Teri says you've been dating some boy for almost a year. What's his name," Jennifer inquired.
I sat down on the loveseat facing her. My eyes drawn to her breasts, barely contained behind the silk kimono. "Tommy. We actually started going out after school started back last year and dated off and on since then," I responded.
"Sounds serious," Jennifer replied.
"Yea, I guess so. We've both been accepted to Clemson in the fall," I added.
"Going off to school together and everything. Wow, he must be quite the catch," she went on. ""You guys intimate?"
"Intimate?" I was somewhat taken by her question. "We're very close. I like him a lot!" I remember beaming.
"I mean are you two having sex?" Jennifer pressed.
I felt I was blushing slightly as I responded, "Sort of."
"Sort of," she shot back. "You either are or aren't," she retorted back.
"Well," I began, "I've touched him down there, his item."
Jennifer's voice interrupted, "His dick sweetie. It's not an item. So, what did you do with it," Jennifer said, somewhat with a smile as she took a sip of the merlot Teri had retrieved from the kitchen.
I watched as Teri, instead of sitting down with Jennifer, slid to the bottom of the couch on the floor. She took Jen's foot in her hands and began to rub it. Stroking her foot and moving her hands up and down her calve, soothing and massaging her leg as she rested her head on Jennifer's thigh.
"Go on, Jen encouraged, breaking me out of my trance watching Teri. "You've played with his dick."
"Well yea. One night we were parking after a game. Tommy plays on the basketball team," I beamed, "and he pulled it out and asked me if I would touch it. You know while we were kissing."
"Did you go down on him," Jennifer pressed.