I like to think myself as an adventurous individual. Well I am now, but this has not always been the case. This past year since turning 18 I have really been coming out of my shell and exploring my sexuality. My name is Natalie (Nats), and two days before my 19th birthday I am looking back on my sexual adventures over the last year. Thinking back, the tipping point for me was a night with my BFF, Callie. This was the moment I think that awoke the erotic demon inside of me.
It was the middle of summer last year, mid August. Callie and I had spent an afternoon shopping, drinking and food at one of our favourite restaurants (20Stories, if you know, then you know) and ended back at her place. She is a year older than me and also lives at home with her parents.
"Do you want to stay over?" she asked as we were going through the days haul of clothes.
"Sure" I replied, "it will save me getting a cab later, let's watch some Netflix and relax babe"
The evening progressed, and we found ourselves binge watching Big Bang Theory, drinking Vodka and chatting shit about the girls from college, what it's going to be like going to uni, ex boyfriends and all that stuff.
It started to get late and we decided to put some music on the Alexa and get in bed. "Oh shit, I haven't brought anything to sleep in" I exclaimed. Callie just smiled and went to her wardrobe, after reaching inside she tossed me over a large mens T-shirt.
"You're only short hun, Karl's shirt will do as a nighty for you" she said as she smiled. "That dickhead isn't getting it back anyway"
Callie and Karl had a pretty difficult relationship, she called things off with him when she found out about his drug habits and the fact he was sleeping around on her. I never understood why he did it though. She was pretty, long brunette hair, very tall at almost 6' she towered over me at 5'3". Slim built, busty and with a bum to die for, he was mad to let her go.
I nipped to the bathroom to change, slipped off my daytime clothes and feeling the relief of taking off my bra, I left my panties on and slipped Karl's shirt over my head. It was perfect, it clung to my 34d breasts and hung loosely over my hips, it just about covered my butt and modesty.