Sybil's Slow Sexual Seduction
Chapter One
By Tawny T
Sybil and I have been good friends for a number of years. She is almost 10 years my senior but one of those fortunate women who age well, and most people think we are the same age. I hope my vanity will permit me to say that people think I am 10 years younger than my chronological age. I'm a fanatic where taking care of my body is paramount.
I hope you have read "My Lovely Leila" and also "A Friday Evening Sexcapade", both are peeks into my personal sex life. This is another true story of my love life, a seduction of a good friend, and very sexy little lady. I had always lamented silently that she was just too straight. I lusted after her cute little body and lovely face. I would look at her pretty lips and wish I could really kiss her properly -- properly for me is - lustily!
My first inclination that Sybil might be interested in me happened one evening after a dinner celebrating her birthday. I had given her a lovely, and rather expensive pin to complement her good looks. She came up to me and hugged me, and I held her close and hugged her back. It was one of those unexpected moments when something between us called for more than a hug and a peck on the cheek. I was rather astonished when Sybil leaned her head back, went up on tiptoes and kissed me full on the lips. I am five eight and she is barely five feet tall and though small in stature, she is beautifully proportioned.
I'm not one to back away from a kiss with another woman. I held her lightly and kissed her back, holding the kiss for as long as she wanted it to. Her eyes closed and she seemed to be thoroughly enjoying it. I certainly did. I made no attempt to make it more intimate. With another woman, I might have slipped my tongue out to make the kiss more erotic. I hugged her just a little harder and kept the contact. Finally she pulled back and grinned up at me.
"That certainly was a nice 'thank you'". I smiled down at her. She returned the smile and colored slightly. We parted and I wondered what she thought of the kiss. Later when we were saying our goodbyes, we kissed again and she held it just a little longer than we usually do, kissing on the lips, instead of the cheek. Her husband didn't seem to notice, but mine did, and nodded his head slightly. I just grinned back at him. As we drove home, I told him of the unexpected long first kiss, and the second longer than usual second kiss. He slid a hand over and stroked my thigh.
"Sybil? 'Straight Sybil'? You might have a new lady love!" We chuckled over the thought.
Sybil and I talked on the phone several days later and she hesitated a moment. "Tina, I really enjoyed my 'thank you' kiss. I don't usually kiss another woman on the lips, but I wanted to thank you a little more forcefully for the lovely pin you gave me. It is very beautiful and special, and I wanted to thank you in a special way. I am so glad you didn't take offense to it."
"Sybil, I enjoyed kissing you too. It was delightful! You are so sweet to kiss me like that. I certainly enjoyed that 'very special' kiss."
She paused for a while then her voice was low and hesitant. "Do you kiss Leila that way? I see the way you two look at each other, and how you treat each other. I hope you are not offended by that question? I, -- I, -- I'm sorry I shouldn't have asked that." She said with a slight stutter.
"Sybil, I don't mind at all. Yes, I do kiss Leila that way. We are very close friends." I didn't want to tell her how close, or just how intimate friends we were. I didn't go any farther with that remark. I did not want to push her, or get my hopes up too high.
It was several weeks later that we had dinner with them again. My handsome husband, and I, along with Sybil and Dan dined at a wonderful Chinese restaurant, a favorite of ours. We were all in good spirits and as always there was much laughter and kidding. Sybil had on the pin I'd given her. I kept looking at Sybil and thinking what a lovely lady she was. She returned my looks with a twinkle in her lovely brown eyes. A master of quips, she had us all laughing at her sharp wit. Her short auburn hair gleamed in the light.
After dinner we went to their home for an evening of cards and comraderly. We had more wine and everyone was feeling no pain and in wonderful spirits. Sybil looked at me frequently, and I found her staring at my lips and sometimes at my breasts. As usual, had on no bra and my nipples tend to show themselves. I am accustomed to men staring at them, but Sybil's eyes played over them many times as I moved my arms and I could feel them shake gently under my blouse as my nipples tented the thin blouse fabric, giving a hint of their presence. I'm a sex tease!
I had a moment with my husband alone at the table as Sybil and Dan got the dessert after our card playing was over, I asked him to leave Sybil and I alone for a while. The lovable devil knew why, and after we had finished our dessert, he and Dan went to one of the huge discount hardware stores for a look at "man things" - tools and such.
Sybil was at the kitchen sink putting a dish in the sink for later washing, when I went up behind her, pressed full length against her and slipped my hands around her, cupped her breasts and gently squeezed them. I nuzzled her ear and kissed it lightly.
"I noticed you looking at my breasts, you little vixen. No, I don't have on a bra and my nipples do get hard easily. Having you look at them got them even harder. You have very lovely breasts yourself." I whispered in her ear. "They'll probably feel so sexy too. I've been tempted to do this for so long. I would love to feel them without the bra and blouse."
I felt her knees buckle she was so surprised by my action. I held her close and she recovered rather quickly and leaned back against me. Her hands went over mine cupping them against her breasts just a little harder. I kissed her neck lightly and nibbled on her ear. She actually got goose bumps! Her subtle perfume made me want to do more. She smelled divine. I made a mental note to ask what brand her perfume was. I nuzzled her soft neck again and she gave a slightly shaky sigh.