Some people I've known for a few months would make my first summer after graduating high school one of the more exciting periods of my life. The young couple next door, fairly new to the neighborhood, are very sociable people. My parents enjoy having them at the the house and have also been inside their home.
Carin Johnson is in her thirties, and quite attractive. She's slim, and tall. She has dark brown hair sometimes in a pony tale and with bangs to her eyebrows. She has very pretty light brown eyes with just a hint of makeup and eye liner and red lip gloss.
My name is Laurie. I had just turned eighteen about a month ago. I have long, blond hair with blue eyes. I'm five foot five, three inches shorter than Carin. My measurements are 34 b 25.5 34.
Gossipy stories had been a small part of my life ever since I was a small child. I knew who had been divorced in the neighborhood, or who was in a not so good marriage. I didn't really care about any of it. My learned tendency had been to bury what I heard.
Carin had always been above reproach. Her pleasant disposition and sense of humor about her husband all indicated a very good marriage. There was nothing there that anyone could gossip about.
Not far from where I live is a health club for women only. Interested in keeping myself fit I purchased a membership for one year. During the week I would go at different times of the day around my work schedule. Carin had mentioned going there during the evenings generally around 6.
This particular evening I had been doing everything just a little off schedule. A visit from my brother had put back my workout by about an hour. Delays not withstanding, I walked into the health club.
At the moment when I walked inside Carin was lying on a mat doing bicycle crunches The Mediterranean white sleeveless contour top with contour shorts that she was wearing accentuated some nice curves.
"Hi Laurie," she said in a cheerful voice after coming to her feet.
"Hi Carin," I replied.
"How long have you been a member here?"
"Just a couple of months. I like it."
I started my workout that included some cardio as well as some strength training. Carin had gone over to the stairmaster. Her slim but apparently strong legs seemed to pump effortlessly. Now and then I would look in her direction but not knowing what I could say. In any case I could admire her body such as it was.
Almost an hour had passed before I decided to call my workout finished. Sweating and with some tired muscles, I walked slowly toward the lockerroom. Carin, I noticed, had been gone from the exercise room for a few minutes.
Inside standing by her locker a few feet away across the other side of the room she stood naked toweling off her body. I could not help but stare at her. Her long legs, her ass, and small waist all said sexy. My eyes roamed up and down her body while she faced toward her locker with her back to me. Seeing her start to turn, I averted my eyes.
I'm a cautious person by nature. Aware that I'm a lesbian since puberty, I could even dare to think that another girl could be interested sexually in me. Experience had been limited to viewing web sights, and a lot of masturbating. My fantasies of making love with another girl had led to many a nearly sleepless night.
Carin's body was every bit as beautiful as any I had seen in the porn photos and videos. Her breasts are round, firm and large, her belly is flat, and her legs long and shapely. Her whole body is firm and perfectly toned.
Carin Johnson I'll take your pussy. Take me now! Wait a second. She has a husband and that says straight. I need to focus my mind on other things.
There's always other things to think about. Her hair was one. I loved the way she was wearing it these days.
