From time to time I will place an ad online looking for a female to "play" with. One day I checked my email and found one that I found very interesting. It read "hi there, saw your ad and thought I would say hi. I am 5'6, petite blonde, blue eyes and large chest. I am married and just looking for fun on the side. I am told to be very attractive and I work as an aerobics instructor and can be seen wearing everything from mini skirts to jogging pants. Hope to hear from you soon."
While reading this email I couldn't help but think how much the description sounded like my best friend, Robyn. Then I looked at the email address it was sent from. Oh my god, it was her. At first I was shocked, and I chuckled to myself about the fact that we had been friends for so long but never approached the subject of same sex relationships.
I emailed back, telling her it was me. That night she called.
"Oh my god Jessica, I can't believe it. I read the email over and over again, wanting to make sure I wasn't misreading it"
She asked what I was up too tomorrow and as usual there wasn't much going on so I invited her up. My husband was at work that day and the kids would all be in school.
I could hardly sleep that night, I kept thinking about all the possibilities and then rethinking that maybe she wasn't interested and we would just remain friends.
Well she showed up looking as amazing as always. Jeans, white shirt, revealing her large breasts, and her hair up in a pony tail. She came in and we discussed all the usual, kids, marriage, shopping, and how lately her whole body ached from work. So I offered her a massage, which is something I have done for her in the past. But somehow I knew that this massage would be different.
At that point I just turned around and headed for my bedroom. She followed, of course. We got to my room and I asked her to lie down and I would give her a massage. Robyn asked if clothes were mandatory and I told her it would be better if they were off. Now normally she would have never asked that, and kept her clothing on, so I took that as a sign that she wanted to "play"