Ginger was a 20 year old who longed to find the person for her. She was average height, deep auburn hair, had gorgeous green eyes that looked like they had a green fire glowing deeply inside them. She had a nice tan, and a nice shapely figure, 36 D breasts with perky nipples that stood out even through her bras. Even though she was very beautiful she never really had much luck when it came to finding men. She didn't know before this what the reason was, other than she just wasn't attracted to men the way most women are. All her life she had pondered the though of what it would be like to be with a woman.
As a teenager, during sleepovers she had sexual thoughts about her girlfriends. She never was brave enough to act on them, other than the occasional truth or dare, and spin the bottle games they played. She went to college and only had one boyfriend who was more than a friend to her than a boyfriend. She never had sex with him, she tried but it was just never the right time, or she wasn't in the mood. She had the idea that she wanted her first time to be with the person she was really in love with.
After her second year of community college she got a job in a television studio during the summer, as a night time secretary who answered the phones, and done various duties in their control room. She had made friends with a lot of people, and one person in particular that was very close to her was her best friend Victoria. Vic was very attractive, and they hung out a lot together. One night they got a wild hair and met up with one of Vic's friends Charlie. Charlie was lesbian, and liked to hang out in the gay club scene. They went out and had a few drinks with her.
This was Ginger's first time in a gay club, and she was very nervous, but she watched the women dancing together, and some were making out. She got very aroused by watching this happen, and told Vic she was sort of uncomfortable there, so they left, and went back to Vic's. They started talking and Vic wanted to know what made her uncomfortable at the club. She started to tell Vic, how she really felt about women, and how aroused she got when she thought about a woman's body. She had no idea, what was about to unfold, as they got deeper into conversation. Vic turned on some very soft music on the stereo, and lit some scented candles that were all about the living room. Vic looked at Ginger's body with a devilish grin, and told her that she herself was very much into women, and that she was very attracted to Ginger.
She leaned into Ginger caressing the soft skin of her cheek and ran her fingers down along her neck, touching her breasts ever so gently. Ginger was flushed with sensation, and sighed with a whisper. Ginger's eyes glowed with that green fire, as she felt like she was going to gush with juices, just from the touch of Vic. Vic leaned into her and kissed her soft full lips, slowly as she whispered, "I want you so badly." Vic then slowly unbuttoned Ginger's blouse, and slid it off her, then stripped out of her own shirt. She teased and kissed Ginger's nipples and pushed her down on the couch. She kissed down her stomach and abdomen, then picked up Ginger's leg and started kissing the inside of her knees and thighs. She worked her way over every inch of Ginger's body. Ginger could feel her juices soaking through her panties, as Vic slid up her skirt, and began kissing higher and higher on her thighs.
Ginger moaned, "Ahhhh," as she almost climaxed right in her panties. Vic slid off her panties, and began teasing the area around her most sensitive parts.
