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My name is Flower, actually Flower of peace. What can I say, Hippy parents.
I went out with Judy, my 'friend with privileges'. We tried living together but it didn't work, but we're still very close friends.
We met up with Tod, another of Judy's fuck buddies. He introduces the cute little lady with the long curly red hair as 'My girlfriend Nancy'. The four of us go to a little jazz club for a few drinks and visiting before I take Judy home for a little badly needed pussy relief.
I'm not bad looking, but I am the full size model. Six foot two, solid, no fat except for my big boobs.
My growth spurt started with my hooters. I had the biggest set in class when I was twelve. I babysat for spending money. Mr, Dillon would always find an excuse to 'accidently' feel them when he drove me home. Even back then I wished it was Mrs. Dillon feeling me up. She had such beautiful light brown eyes.
I usually wear my blond hair in a pony tail. One of my lovers called me her 'Viking Goddess'.
Anyway, middle of the next week, Nancy, remembering where I said I worked phoned in the middle of the afternoon and said "How about meeting at 'The Snake" for a drink on the way home?"
"Sounds good, maybe the crowds in the tube will have thinned out by the time we finish. See you about half past." I'd been trying not to think of her all week.
She's at one of the tall round tables along the wall opposite the bar. What a sweet looking pixie. The waiter follows me over to her table. I order a G+T. "Make that two" she says.
We talk about nothings, then Nancy says "Tod tells me you and Judy are a couple."
I set her straight on that account, then ask how long she and Tod have been together.
"Can you believe that guy? That was our first date and he's calling me his girlfriend! I dumped his sorry ass , but not 'till I got a good fuck out of him."
We both laughed.
"So, got a private number I can call you at?"
I pulled a business card out of my purse and wrote my cell number on it for Nancy.
Didn't hear from Nancy for a few weeks. Just as I was thinking I should call Judy and plan a night at the 'Purple Dove' the alternate lifestyle club over on the west side, then take her home and get laid, to take my mind off Nancy, she called.
"Hi flower. How are you? It's Nancy."
"Hi Nancy, I'm doing great, how about you?" Stay calm, be cool.
"Fine thanks. Reason I called was to see if you'd be my date Saturday night. Corporate dinner. I have to go and mingle. I'd love to take you. Good food, dancing, hardly any speeches."
I said yes, gave her directions to my apartment, she said what time she'd pick me up, then just before she hung up asked if I had a 'little black dress'. When I said 'of course' she said "Good. Wear it and red satin panties." and rung off.
Well, that's clear enough.
I was sitting in the lobby of my building wearing my sequined black flats that match my clutch, with my royal blue racoon collared cape across my knees when Nancy came to the security door. I wore a pearl choker and earrings, had a conservative red lipstick and nail polish, and had my hair brushed back behind my ears.
Nancy took my breath away. Her beautiful red hair curling down her neck, a pair of diamond stud earrings and a short diamond necklace. Her satin red gold and silver print dress was backless and it's full skirt came just below her knees. She had a silk maroon and gold shawl over her shoulders.
When I went to the door she gave me a look that left no doubt how the evening would end.
She wore low heeled soft leather shoes. My god is she tiny. Her lips barely come up to my nipples. Can you tell where my mind was?
She held the door of her white Mercedes sports car for me and I made sure she got a glimpse of red satin as I pulled my legs into the car.
Her driving was very smooth, but very fast. When we got to the venue she opened the console between our seats and took out a pair of silver four inch heels saying "I can't drive in these."
The parking valet enjoyed watching her change shoes before driving the car away.
The men all wore tuxedos, the women everything from little black dresses to floor sweeping gowns. There were older couples, older men with trophy wives, and a few young couples.
I stayed close to Nancy as she schmoozed around. At supper we sat at a table with two older couples.
As Nancy talked investments with the man across from her I felt a stocking foot slide up the inside of my calf. The lady with the long silver hair across from me showed me the tip of her tongue. I reached across and stroked her hand "That's a beautiful bracelet. Is it a family heirloom? It looks very old/"
"I collect antique jewelry, dear, you must come and see my collection some time."
After dinner we circulate some more. As we are thinking of leaving the lady with the bracelet and her husband come over. They are Janet and Frank.
Janet says "Nancy, a week from Sunday, you must bring Flower over for afternoon tea, say, two o'clock. I'll be a tennis widow, Frank is leaving me for a tournament."
"Yes, my darling will be pinning away for me as I lead the wild life of an over the hill tennis bum."
They both laugh and glance at each other with that twinkle in their eyes that says 'true love'.
Nancy took me to her place. A long low sixties style ranch house on a big lot with lots of mature trees and hedges for privacy.
As we walked into the living room she picked up a remote and slow quiet music drifted around us."I promised you dancing". Nancy wrapped her arms around my neck. I nuzzled my cheek into her hair. We swayed together. Dresses fell off. Nancy kissed and nibbled my nipples as she squeezed my red satin covered tush. I pushed her lace thong down and swayed her towards the couch.
I lowered her to a sitting position as I knelt before her. I lifted her legs onto my shoulder. Her bikini trimmed carpet matched the drapes. I wiggled my nose in little red cunt hairs. She giggled. I spread her open. I kissed and licked ,fingered and sucked. When I kissed her little pink nub she got vocal.
"Flower Flower Flower, yes darling yes, fuck me yes yes."
She took me to her very girly bedroom. All pink and white, satin and lace. Lots of pillows covered in pink and white and red, satin and velvet.
She pulled me into her big soft bed, climbed on top of me and began kissing. She started with my fore head, then moved down to my eye lids, the tip of my nose, my cheeks, my chin, my neck, then my tits. She suckled and nibbled on them. She squeezed and stroked them. Then she moved down. She stuck her tongue into my belly button, driving me into gales of laughter. She kissed down one leg, then up the other. By the time she got to my cunt I was tingling all over. One long slow lick and I was flying on the 'Big O Airline'.
We kissed and cuddled and went at each other several more times under the white satin sheets.
I couldn't remember ever being so thoroughly completely, lovingly fucked.
Nancy phoned me several times through the week.
Our second date was the tea party at Janet's.
When Nancy came for me she took my hand and led me into my bedroom. I thought I knew what was coming (and I soon would be), but instead she started going through my closet. She chose my pastel blue long sleeve dress with the buttons down the front. "You'll look beautiful in this. Do you have a white lace bra and pantie set? Good, I'll wait in the kitchen."
Oh my, well, OK, sure.
The 'tea party' was quite interesting.
We were met at the door by a willowy blond young lady wearing a white blouse and a long tan linen skirt and sensible shoes. "Madam is in the music room."
"Thanks El." Nancy led the way.
Janet handed us a glass of white wine. "So glad you made it, have a seat." She indicated the couch. She sat on the love seat, then El came in and sat beside her.
"Flower, this is Eloise, our domestic and my lover. One weekend when Frank was off playing tennis I seduced her. Frank knows I'm bi, and is just glad I'm not fucking 'one of the guys' and besides El cooks his favourite chicken dish."
"Actually" El said "I was the one that seduced her."
"You did not, you little fibber!"
They laughed and leaned their shoulders together.
