Lori knew her brother, Ryan, had female friends before she had decided to move in with him. Their relationship was a strong and tender one, with each respecting the needs of the other. She had not thought about what would happen when one of them came to visit. She soon found out, and discovered things about herself that she had never guessed would happen.
Ryan was out shopping, or something, when the back door opened. A girl's voice called out for him, and Lori went out to see who it was. A tall, dark haired girl with a slender body stood in the hallway at the back of the house. She immediately asked "Who are you?"
Lori replied, "I'm Ryan's sister. And who are you?" She was a little testy, as the girl hadn't even knocked.
"My name is Karen. I ride with Ryan, sometimes. His bike has been gone for a while, and I stopped to see if he was back, yet."
"Um.. Okay. We just got back, yesterday." Lori began. "He should be home pretty soon. Do you want to wait?"
Karen accepted the invitation, and Lori led her to the den. They settled in, and didn't say much at first. Lori studied the girl, taking in her tight leather pants and jacket. Lori asked Karen if she wanted to take off the heavy jacket. Karen hesitated for a moment, stood up, and slowly unzipped the garment. The absence of any cloth under the jacket intrigued Lori. She felt the butterflies way deep in her belly, like when she was near Ryan. She had never thought about the possibility of being attracted to another girl. At five foot eight, Karen was much taller than Lori, but seemed to weigh about the same. Her belly proved to be hard and flat when the jacket fell from her shoulders.
Lori was surprised, at first, but said nothing. Karen wore nothing under the jacket. Karen stood silently, to see what Lori's reaction would be. When none was forthcoming, Karen sat down again. Her breasts were small, probably A-cup, Lori guessed. Small, dark areola, tipped with rather large nipples stood out straight and firm. She looked comfortable with her nakedness.
"Do you always dress like that?" Lori asked. She saw a slight blush come over Karen's face.
"Sometimes, when I like to feel free." Karen answered quietly. "I like being naked."
"I feel overdressed." Lori said, looking at her thin sundress. She didn't know what had come over her, but something about Karen struck her, "that way".
"I'll .. Um . put the coat back on, if you're uncomfortable?"
"Nnnn . No, it's not that. I .. uh ..well .." Lori started.
"Have you ever been with a girl?' Karen asked, softly.
Lori hesitated before answering. "No ..not really." And quickly added, "but it has crossed my mind." Not saying that it was in the past five minutes. She wasn't sure if she said the right thing, in the right way.
Karen changed the subject, and commented on the soft music that Lori had playing. They chatted about music and painting, all the while, Lori felt her kitty getting wet, and a flush creeping through her little body. Absentmindedly, her fingers toyed with the buttons of her light dress, as the two girls talked.
Karen told Lori how she had met Ryan at a bike rally, a while back, and how they had become friends. She also told Lori that she lived with another girl, who was very special to her. It didn't take a rocket scientist to figure out that Karen was into bi-sexual activities. They talked a bit more, and Lori made a gesture, by loosening the lower buttons of her dress. Her tiny feet and gently tapered legs were gradually being exposed. She shifted around, so that she was giving Karen a chance to evaluate her body while they talked.
Karen did notice, and soon asked if Lori would care to dance with her. Soft jazz had filled the room, and it seemed like a natural thing to do. Lori accepted, and stood next to Karen's half-naked body. Karen gently took the `lead', and wrapped her long arms around Lori's small frame. Lori was so short, that her face was resting just below Karen's tiny breasts. Karen pulled back, and removed her heavy riding boots. Now, her stiff nipples were right in front of Lori's mouth.
Karen swayed gently to the soft music, holding Lori's head close to her chest. The aroma of Lori's hair was as delicate as the small girl's body. The sundress seemed to open by itself, allowing Lori's swollen nipples to rub lightly on Karen's belly. The arousal in Lori's own belly was growing. Her kitty was dripping her sweet nectar down her inner thighs.
