Jennifer wondered if she made a mistake in telling Lois her secret with Harvey. Harvey and Jennifer were to be married in seven days and she desperately needed to confide in someone. She needed help.
âLois,â Jennifer started, âWhen I first starting dating Harvey, I told him I didnât believe in sex before marriage. He said youâre not telling me youâre a virgin. His words sounded so worried that I lied. I told him I have had sex before but only with one other man. Since I broke up with that man, I never wanted another to know the joys of making love without being married.â
âSo,â replied Lois, âthat should have made him excited and happy.â
âYes, if it were true,â Jennifer lowered her head, âbut I am a virgin. Iâve no idea how to please a man.â
Lois thought for a moment and then told Jennifer, âTomorrow you and I will go out. I will make sure you know how to please a man.â
âLois I wonât have sex with another man now, not now.â
âYou wonât have to Jen; Iâm going to take you to places that will make you feel sexy, so you understand whatâs it like to show a man how much you want him and how well you can please him.â
âHow can you do that? Lois you better not be planning to get me drunk and have sex with your husband or something. I know youâre wild but Iâm not.â
âJen, you will not have sex with another man, you will learn what to do by watching how others act when they are with someone who excites them. Youâll learn how to dress. Now trust me Iâve been your friend for twenty years.â
The next night Jennifer met Lois at Loisâs home. Her husband Frank was working a double shift and would not be home for some time. When Jennifer walked into the house Lois sat her down.
âJen, you know that I know about having sex, and making love, and teasing a man to the point of exploding. So will you trust me tonight? Harvey needs to believe that you are not a virgin and the only way is for you not to act like a virgin. Trust me?â
Jennifer knew the only options where to trust her friend or face Harvey with her lie. She also know how much Harvey was looking forward to their wedding night. Jennifer knew she was afraid of sex and needed to solve her problem in one week. She had to trust Lois.
âNo men, right!â Jennifer stated.
âNo men I promise.â Lois grabbed her hand and led her to the bedroom. On the bed was a string strap red dress, black lace top stockings, and a pair of black 3 inch high heels. Lois turned to Jennifer and said, âTake off all your clothes and put on only what is on the bed, nothing else.â Lois raised her hand to silence Jennifer before she could speak.
âJen, youâre going to have to feel nervous, feel sexy, and feel the fear of what might happen so youâll know how not to act on your wedding night. Also, you need to see how others feel about how you look so you can feel confident on your wedding night. We have a week, Jen, not a year. Just get dress.â Lois left the room to give Jennifer privacy and to let her think.
Jennifer knew this was there moment of truth. She removed her clothes slowly to delay doing what she knew she had to do. She then put o the stockings and high heels. Jennifer looked at herself in the mirror and hoped she looked sexy. She then slipped on the red dress. The dressed showed the top of her breast and more cleavage then she dared show. She turned red. She walked to the door and took a deep breathe. As the door opened, she felt a rush of air move up her legs and caress her vagina. She had to admit that the texture of the dress against her naked body, and the breeze on her legs gave a sensuous feeling. She liked that feeling, at least in the protection of Loisâs apartment.
Lois looked at her and whistled, âYou look very sexy, but your face is as red as the dress. Jen, relax. Youâre a beautiful woman and you look great.â She talked with Jen for about fifteen minutes to calm her down and make her feel natural.
âTime to go,â Lois said, and with that she took Jenâs hand and they walked to the door and out for the night.
They flagged a cab and Lois gave them an address. Lois made Jen sit so the cabby could see her in the mirror. Lois touched Jenâs leg, which made her jump. Lois smiled and pointed to the cabby. Jen noticed how he looked at her in the mirror. She noticed the same look in the eyes of the men they past after leaving the cab. Maybe Lois is right, Jen thought. Maybe Iâm sexy. Jen smiled.
Lois saw the smile on Jenâs face and she knew that Jen was beginning to accept the fact that she is beautiful and men admire her. But she also noticed how Jen tried to pretend to rub her nose when men got close to cover her cleavage. Lois knew that would end as the night went on. Lois stopped and pointed to a door.
âMy God, Lois, this is an adult store!â
âNo you're not taking me to an adult store, Jen, an upscale adult store.â
Lois almost had to drag her into the store. As they entered Jen noticed there were about seven men and five women in the store, seven counting her and Lois. At least there are women here. The men watched as Lois and Jen passed. Lois was also dressed in a thin strap dress that was black and lower then Jenâs.
They stopped in front of a rack of magazines. âThis is what you can expect on your wedding night.â There, on the cover of the magazines were pictures of women in various positions having sex. Jen could not take her eyes of the size of the penises and the way they stretched the vaginas. She felt fear more then anything. She looked up to notice Lois had move to another isle. Two men were in Jenâs isle and both turn their heads quickly as Jen looked at them. She started to fear they could see through her dress. She felt her nakedness beneath the clothes and felt almost naked to these men.
How could she get to Lois? Jen felt a little afraid, and a little sexy, no mostly afraid. She decided she would walk to Lois with attitude and with a look that said, I'm beautiful and deserve your look. She brush passed the first man and their bodies only slightly touched. It was enough for Jen to feel him as though he was next to her naked body. She got flushed, but she wasnât sure from what.
She walked quickly next to Lois and was leaning into her. âHow could you leave me alone in that isleâ, she whispered.
âWould you rather have been left alone in this isleâ? When Lois finished Jen looked at the magazines. They had women in various positions of lesbian sex. It was then that Jen noticed she had her arm around Lois. She quickly removed her arm which made Lois laugh.
âJen, they wonât think weâre a couple after seeing you in that isle. See anyone you likeâ, Lois said pointing to the magazines. Jen looked in amazement. She had never even been with a man, how could she be with a women. Jen was feeling a little nervous about the rest of the night. What the hell did Lois have in store for her; worse what did Lois have in mind for her.
They left the store and went to a topless bar for couples. Jen was hiding in the back row. âJen watch how the women tease the men and watch how the men respond.â
Jen watched how the women moved their bodies in slow rhythmic motions almost touching the men, then pulling away. She watched the womenâs eyes. Their eyes almost smiled, yet had a yearning look like they need to touch the men. Jen learned the lesson in the next hour on how a woman stops a man from thinking; and how to make a man either give in to her or take her. She leaned toward Lois and said, âIâve been monumentally naive. Maybe I should get me to a nunnery.â
Lois smiled, took her hand and led her from the club. They visited several more sexually tilted places. Then had been out for three hours and Jen wanted to go home. As they left the last place and were walking down the street. Lois hooked her arm. They walked in silence for three blocks. Lois noticed with each place, Jen objected less. Now Lois had to know what Jen was thinking.
âWhatâs the look Jen?â
After a moment Jen said, âI just wonder if I can do all that. Will I be able to seduce him and let him enter me? I know how to act, now. But can I do it?â Jen noticed that they stopped.
Lois turned Jen to face her. âJen, up until now you watched what people do to seduce each other. The last place for the night, youâre going to see how people actually have sex.â Lois stopped Jen from turning to see where they were.
âJen, youâve trusted me all night. Iâve let nothing happen to you, trust me now.â
Holy cow, Jen thought, if Lois had been a man saying that she would have run for the hills. Jen felt Lois turning her and taking her hand. Jenâs mouth dropped open as Lois pulled her into the club. Her mouth was still open as Lois paid the entrance fee, and remained open when the turned the corner of the wall. They were in a lesbian bar. âA Lesbian barâ, Jen screamed in her mind.
âJen, for Godâs sake close your mouth. They hate tourist pretending to be lesbians. We need to look like a couple.â
âThat should be no trouble because Iâm not letting go of your arm until we leave here.â
They walked to a booth against the wall. Jen slipped in next to Lois. She wasnât kidding, she would not let go of Loisâs arm. There were maybe 50 women in the club. Some were dancing, some at the bar, some playing pool, and some kissing.
âKissing, theyâre kissing!!â Jen exclaimed in a whispered breathe.
Lois laughed and held Jenâs head that was pressed against her. âJen looked at these women. Watch how they kiss and touch. Up till now, all weâve seen is simulated sexuality. Now weâll see how people really make love.â
âWhat?â Jen barked.
âThe floor show Jen, in the back, is a live sex show. Iâve made arrangements with a friend. Yes a lesbian friend from work who got us in. I gave my name at the door. They said they would call me when it is time.â
Jen tried to push Lois off the seat so she could run. Lois pushed back laughing. She could see the terror in Jenâs eyes. At least it looked like terror.
âSo are you two ladies having fun?â A very athletic woman slipped into their booth. Jen quickly grabbed Loisâs arm again.
âJoyce,â the muscular women pointed to the woman at the door, âasked me to talk with you. Donât need or want any tourist. You two donât look like a couple. She looks more afraid then excited.â
Lois said without missing a beat, âShe is afraid, this is our first time at a club and our first day out of the closet. We were just getting ready to dance.â
âGo ahead; our talk can wait until you get back. My name is Hank, short for Henrietta.â