It had been an extremely long day for me. Work was boring and the weekend was on the horizon. It just wasn't a normal weekend, it was the start of a two week vacation! I couldn't wait to get home, let my hair down and pack up for a weekend excursion with my new boyfriend of about two weeks. Shawn was his name and he was a teacher. He was a good two inches taller than me and very slenderly athletically built, like a tennis player. He was a decent lover, no where close to John's level, but he was kind and sweet. He got along fabulously as we shared many of the same interests. One of them was music. Shawn was part of a band and had arranged for them to go on a tour to various coffee shops and fair grounds across the state that summer; and I had decided to come along.
Shawn picked me up in his green jeep wrangler and we drove over to the warehouse that his band used to practice. A few minutes after arriving at the warehouse, one of the guitar players, Dave, arrived with the rental van. Dave's girlfriend was also coming along on the tour this summer and when I saw her step out of that van I was blown away. She was gorgeous. She was about 5'4, with piercing green eyes, full lips, medium length, curly, dark auburn hair, and enormous breasts. Not to brag, but I have a nice chest, and her breasts were even larger than mine. I couldn't say that I had never been attracted to another girl, who hasn't found someone of the same sex attractive? Bottom line was this girl was sexy as hell and I couldn't deny it.
She walked up to me and introduced herself.
"Hi, I'm Lillian , Dave's girlfriend, but you can call me Lily."
"I'm Angelica , Shawn's girlfriend."
"Nice to meet you Lily, looks like we'll be spending a lot of time together this summer, since we're the only two girls on this trip and all."
"Yeah, I think we'll have a lot of fun." I replied, looking at Shawn, thinking about him nude playing his guitar.
"Oh, I'm sure we will," Lily said with a seductive smile and wink as she walked over to where her boyfriend was standing.
Lily and I chatted as the boys loaded the van, and we found out that we had a lot in common. I was surprised by how well I got a long with Lily. I had always had a hard time making friends with girls, but Lily was different, she was just so down to earth and easy to talk to. It was refreshing because so often women can be catty and drama queens. She was so low key and easy going --- quite the sense of humor too.
A couple of months later, Lily and I were sitting at a table in a coffee shop, in Wilmington, North Carolina, watching the boys rehearse. I had not been sleeping well on this trip and believed that I had eaten something bad the night before. I looked at Lily about twenty minutes into the set and said "Lily, you know I'm really not feeling too well."
She responded with "Oh, well maybe you should go back to the hotel and lay down for a while." She ran her hand over my temple and noticed that my cheeks were flush.
I nodded, "Yeah, I think that's a good idea, will you come with me?", because I didn't want to be alone. I just needed to get away from the noise.
"Sure."
We went up on stage and kissed our boys goodbye, and began walking back to our hotel. We rode the elevator up to her and Dave's. I had to admit, I was already feeling better and had told Lily that. She laughed and said that since we were already here that we should just hang out and let the boys play. Once we had arrived at the room, I kicked off my flip flops and she took off her sneakers. We sat down and began watching some tv, trying with difficulty something to watch. To no avail, we decided to play a card game. It was a blast and I have to admit that I caught myself looking at her figure every time she stood up and got a drink. The drink, by the way, was scotch. Perfect for someone who had a queasy stomach, right? As we consumed more alcohol, I became drawn to her chest every time she laughed. Lily had a contagious giggle and we spent the afternoon drinking, playing cards, and laughing about everything that came to mind.
Shawn called and said that the guys were going to go out and asked if we wanted to go. I looked at Lily and asked her if she wanted to go. We both said no and I told him where we were and he said that Dave would crash with him at our room, since they didn't know when they'd be back in. We went back to our debauchery. The afternoon became night and after a long drinking binge, we were both tired and decided it was time to call it a night. She rose and stretched, saying that it had been fun and we both agreed that we liked hanging out with each other.
She went off in the direction of the bed, while I took what the hotel called throw pillows and positioned them on the recliner. She took off her jeans shorts, so that she was just standing there in a tight blue tank top and a black thong. Lily walked over to the bed and pulled the comforter back and then she looked back at me, seeing where I was going to sleep.
"Angel, don't tell me that you are going to sleep on that damn thing?"
"Sure why not?" I joked back, knowing that it was possibly going to be one of the most uncomfortable experiences of my life.
"Why don't come and sleep in bed with me," she voiced her concern, "I promise I won't bite." She playfully joked.
I thought about it for a second and then jumped at her offer. I had a desire to not have a krink in my neck or other parts of my body in the morning.
"Oh Damn, I was hoping you would." I laughed back as I shedded my own shorts before climbing into bed opposite her.
