Jenna was a bossy girl. She always was the mother when she played house, always telling people what to do. She was curious too. All her life she did what she was told to do. Not that she really listened, she would do what she wanted behind people's backs and made sure nobody ever knew. She liked boys sure enough, but there was a constant feeling in her mind, one she never could shake. There was this girl in her building that always paid her extra attention. She'd heard through the grape vine that she was into girls. Jenna wondered if she was just being friendly or if this was really what she thought it was, this girl, Elizabeth, or Liz as she preferred it, was interested in her.
One day, mostly out of boredom she decided to test the theory. She wore a tight and very short skirt and a tight white top that if you look you could almost see through. She skipped the panties, as she needed a way to find out if her building-mate was that way.
Down in the laundry room she set the stage. She left a pair of used panties in Liz's favorite washer. Then sat with her legs sort of spread. Right on time Liz walked in. Saw Jenna sitting and when she noticed her outfit, she quickly looked away. She glanced back as she opened the washer to see that Jenna turned to face her. That was the second thing she seen, right after seeing that Jenna was sitting there legs spread wide open and her bald pussy opened wide for her to eat. She started to blush and turned back. She looked down and pulled the panties out. She put them to her nose and sniffed. This was all Jenna needed to see. She knew she hooked Liz. She walked over to Liz and retrieved her panties, "So that's where I left them!"
She walked out seductively and tried not to look back. Jenna had found the experiment subject as she called it. Liz was ripe for the taking. She needed to figure out how to get her to her room.
It came to her as if in a dream. She called Liz and explained that she was in a difficult bind. Her boyfriend, that she didn't really have, dumped her. She wanted to have a friend over for dinner but didn't know anyone she wanted to talk to. She said she wanted to go out to a fancy restaurant and to dress up. Liz agreed.
The night came for the dinner date and Jenna's heart was fluttering. She was going to have Liz. She ran Liz through her mind. Liz was beautiful to say the least. She was tall, about five-eleven, with big d cup breast, a supermodel figure and amazing red hair. Jenna on the other hand was five- six on a good day with b-cup breast and brunette hair. She had to dry her pussy again just thinking of Liz. She slipped into her thigh high striped stockings. She smiled as she seen herself in only stockings. Liz is going to cream when she sees you, Jenna though. She dug under her bed for her special box. Inside were a few dildos for lonely nights and some lingerie. She pulled out her crotchless red thong and matching half bra. She put them on slowly in front of the mirror, like a reverse strip tease. She then slid herself into a sexy little black dress. She was sexy and ready to party.
Jenna only had to wait for Liz for about half an hour before a shy knock on the door came. She opened the door and had to stop her jaw from hitting the floor. Liz was wearing her hair in a bun; she had a tight blue dress on that came down to above her knee. Her usual white legs were covered with tan pantyhose. She was amazing. Jenna put her hand on the small of Liz's back ushering her into the house. A flash of curiosity ran across Liz's face as if to say, this is more than friendly. Jenna led her to the dinning room where she announced, "I couldn't get reservations. So I got some wine and made a quick dinner."
They ate and drank and talked about sorted petty talk. Jenna asked Liz if she wanted to watch a movie, to which Liz eventually said yes. They watched a stupid film where the girl always had her boobs out. Jenna picked it because she wanted to start Liz off a bit.
