I ditched work today and went to catch a first run movie. The young lady behind me in line wanted to make chit-chat. That was fine with me. We had quite a wait ahead of us. Her name was Meghan. She was 19, recently engaged to a boy in the small town where she lived and just gushing with happiness. I found her entertaining and pretty with her long auburn hair in a thick braid that reached the middle of her back. Fluffy bangs framed her forehead and she seemed to blow at them by habit. She was green-eyed, 5'7" and shapely. She wore a simple green plaid shirtwaist dress cinched with a brown leather belt, brown loafers, no stockings. No makeup marred her flawless skin. She didn't need it. It was smooth and creamy and her lips a natural soft red. She said her dad and her fiancé, Kurt, have never understood her need to come often to the big city.
Now, I am an executive at an advertising firm, slightly taller than Meghan, with black hair. Polished, beautiful according to most, 38, and stacked nicely. However, I went for the casual look in the movie line today with my hair up and in a clip, slacks and a shirt rolled up at the sleeves.
I am divorced with no children. My ex-husband caught me in a most indelicate situation six years ago while we were on vacation that ended our marriage. Coming in early from his business meeting, he found me on my knees in the foyer sucking the pussy of our desk clerk who was sprawled out in an arm chair. During our five years together, I was very unfaithful and never got around to telling him that I like to fuck girls. Actually, I like it better than fucking a man. I offered to share her with him, but he was having none of it. He stormed into the bedroom and I finished her off. She was a lovely young woman from Australia I'd noticed immediately when we arrived. Young, healthy, vibrant--just the way I love my women. Like the one I'm talking to now. She brought up a piece of my jewelry from the safe and I easily seduced her with my words and my hands. Aussie pussy is the way I list that conquest in my little book.
Just as we were nearing the box office, the Sold Out sign appeared. "Gosh darn," she wailed. "All that waiting for nothing. What am I going to do with myself now?"
Oh, shit was my unsaid sentiment. "This is a bummer," I commiserated verbally. "I have the day ahead of me, too. I took off for this." Then a thought hit me. Right between the legs. "Meghan, my condo is very near here. Would you like to follow me there? We can watch a video and have lunch."
"That would be great, Elly," she said enthusiastically. "I'm glad to have made a new friend."
We got to my place and I settled her in on the sofa. "Which would you like to do first, Meghan? Eat or watch a movie?"
"Let's do the movie first. I had a late breakfast. What are we watching, Elly?"
"How about we be a little mischievous and watch an XXX-rated movie," I asked hopefully. On my drive home, I decided I could really have a little fun with this country girl. If she was game. I hadn't had time for a woman in a week and I needed one really bad.
She went for it. "This is so exciting. I've never seen one before. Things are so different back home. We certainly can't get them at our video store. My dad is a pillar in the community. He'd go crazy if he thought I wasn't still a virgin. He would have a stroke he if caught me watching an adult movie."
So, she was still a virgin. Well, I certainly can't insert anything to far into her. My favorite dildo will have to stay hidden. I'll just put my fingers in her a little, just to wet them. Feel her warmth for a few seconds anyway. I would have to content myself with eating her pussy and sucking those firm breasts. I can live with that. And then there's kissing. I love kissing women. Maybe I can screw her. God, I love that, too. I may even have to convince her that it's not real fucking. "You're still a virgin, Meghan? That's so refreshing! You can learn a few things from the movie."
"That's true. I know next to nothing. No one will find out. And I like feeling a little bit naughty," she said shyly.
I looked over my collection and found my favorite. It was a double and included man-woman and woman-woman action. There were actually good plots, decent dialogs and lots of hot fucking. I watched her from the corner of my eye as she paid rapt attention to the action in the movie from beginning to end. She was quiet afterward.
"So, Meghan, did you like the movie?" I asked as I rose from the sofa and stood behind her. She was tensed up and I began rubbing her shoulders, starting my seduction. "I know you're an innocent, but someday you'll be doing some of those things with you husband. He'll lick these beautiful breasts of yours," I crooned as I rubbed them through her bra..
"I had no idea people did things like this. Two women? Elly, please don't...Kurt never touches me like this." She breathed raggedly, chest heaving.
"Shh, sweetheart. People have all kinds of sex. They will do anything to get the release that only a good cum can bring. There is nothing wrong with anything you saw on that screen. It's what people do." I unbuttoned the top of her dress, slipped my hands inside her bra, rubbed her breasts and squeezed her nipples. "Just feel me touching your skin."
