Hello everyone. This is my first story on here so I would really like some feedback. It may not flow as well as some of the others however that's why I ask for feedback, to bee able to grow. With that having been said, please enjoy and let me know if you'd like to hear more of this story/series. Smooches
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I never found it odd or not normal that I thought the scent of a woman was intoxicating. Just thinking about it is getting me aroused. The soft sensuous curves of a nice firm DD breast, uhm, how delightful. Goodness goodness. Let me get back on track. Today while I please myself I am going tell you of my delicious vixen Chenelle.
Chenelle is a delicious piece of pie in all of her chocolate splendor. She stands at around 5'7" with the type of legs that only some one more than 180 can possess. They are small and delicate at the ankles, perfect to watch stilettos dangle from. The calves are solid, yet smooth as if dipped in Ghirardelli milk chocolate. The thighs trumpet out to a thickness that only a show horse could entail. Combined with her hips, her walk instantly called you into her trance. She doesn't have the flat stomach that so many crave. Instead she has a rather full middle, pudgy perhaps. And if you tried to cup her ample breasts with only two hands, you'd be joyfully unsuccessful. So delicious in the body God gave her.
I'd met Chenelle on a chat line for bisexual women and lesbian. She said she was looking for someone who wanted to be together but not committed. She wanted someone who could be called whenever to please her or let her please them as well as someone to go the show or museum with. However if she chose to hook up with someone else it wouldn't be a problem. I understood all of that. I was already in a serious relationship with a guy but needed to have a woman to enjoy also. I wanted a female that I was exclusive with but didn't have every Tom, Dick, and Harriet in it any other time. You have to be really careful in 2007! This girl may have been the person I needed to find.
"Hi Chenelle, this is Diamond responding to your ad. I would love to get to know you. Listen to my ad and description and if I sound like someone you'd like, get back with me". Now came the agonizing time of waiting to see if she'd respond.
I proceeded to listen to the other ads on the system but either no one stood out to me, they were skanks, or they lived to far away. If she didn't respond soon, I was going to take it that I just wasn't her type and exit the system. As I was preparing to press nine to disconnect, I received the chime meaning someone had sent me a message or request.
"Hi Diamond. From your description you seem like exactly what I'm looking for. Text me at 513-555-1274 in around ten minutes because I don't want to run out of membership minutes before we exchange contact information and we don't get the chance to talk."
I quickly wrote down the number and hung up. I just prayed she wouldn't be an ugmo.
I texted her and asked if it'd be ok if I called her, I was too tired to have a text conversation. She said that'd be cool because she really liked my voice and would love to hear it more anyway. This was starting out on the right foot.
"Hello, can I speak to Chenelle"?
"This is she. What had you on the chat line this evening ma'am"?
"Well as I said on the line, I already have a dude but I need a female as well. Some things men just can't do. But I want us to be friends as well, I don't just want a fuck buddy".
"Well I'm pretty much looking for the same thing. I don't have a guy though. However I love to be with women but don't think that I could do the relationship thing with one. Yet I want one that I feel safe with."
I was listening to the words that were coming out of her mouth however her voice was caressing me inside my panties as if we were having phone sex. I had to at least meet her as soon as possible.
"Chenelle, when can we meet face to face"?