I waited anxiously while Julie put her hair back into a ponytail. This was of course a maneuver I had employed myself on several occasions while in the midst of performing oral sex and my hair was getting in the way. The difference here of course was that it was the first time somebody else had paused for such a reason with me and with Julie having already helped me to pull down my favorite pink panties off my body I had never felt more naked than that moment. I was feeling uneasy suddenly which was odd because everything up to that moment had gone more or less according to plan.
Julie and I had met through a mutual friend during an all-girls get together. I was quite straight or at least in nearly complete denial of my bi-sexual curiosities at that point in my life. Julie had a way with people to get them to open up though and the more we talked about everything including her bi-sexuality the more I became aware that I may have had some of it in my blood. We had shared a wonderful kiss the third time that we were alone together.
I honestly thought that the two of us were just becoming female friends although part of me felt a pretty strong attraction to her both as a person and as a sexual being. Before the kiss, we had shared a few hugs that felt great as I am definitely a "hugger" of friends, but by the time we stood in my driveway as she got out of my car to take hers home we had a moment where we paused and then I realized that it suddenly felt like that part of the date where you wonder if the other person is going to kiss you.
We smiled somewhat awkwardly and then she leaned in and kissed me. It was a wonderful kiss, full of passion and softness and warmth. My body surged with good feelings, sexual feelings even. While I might usually be alarmed by feeling these with somebody new it felt totally natural and wonderful and I did not try to break up the kiss. It was the most I'd ever let a new person kiss me for the first time and by the time her tongue started to make its way out into my mouth I was ready for her and let her inside. I felt her passion turn much more sexual at that point and had a guy done that to me I can't promise I would have let him keep going but I just wouldn't stop Julie from having as much of me as she wanted at that moment.
When her hand slid down my back and squeezed my ass I was shocked but in a great way. Julie had the "hots" for me and I loved the feeling of having a woman show me this so directly. If my stupid phone hadn't rung at that moment I think I might have asked her to continue inside with me as I didn't need any of my neighbors knowing I kissed girls even though that was my first time ever. As it was, it was my mother on the phone who had been ill lately so I'm glad I answered it. Julie left to let me take the call and I couldn't help but feel as if I had awakened something inside of me that needed to get out.
After I got off the phone with my mom my mind went back to what had just happened with Julie. I'm not stupid, that woman wanted to have sex with me which was surprising enough, but even more shocking was that I wanted to let her have me. As I lay in my bed, I reached down between my legs and touched myself through my pj's and decided that maybe I was going to be one of those girls that has had it both ways. I suddenly fancied myself as a bi-sexual object of desire for men and women and realized that my pj's were in the way. I pulled them down and spread open my legs and really started to massage my pussy. I slid my hand down into the hair and started to work towards my slit that was getting wetter by the second.
Julie wanted to touch this I realized, and probably even would lick it for me. That's when I got a truly wicked idea. I pulled out my purple vibe and it slid in so wonderfully easily while I fucked myself into a fantastic orgasm. I was going to have to get to work the next day on my plan. I called Julie minutes after I'd cum, and asked if she wanted to get together the next night for drinks and maybe dinner somewhere. I wasn't sure if it sounded like a date to her and was worried I might be too pushy but she agreed right away. We talked about our kiss right before we hung up and the fact that she told me it was ok that I answered the phone because there would be plenty of time to continue what we'd been doing. She totally wanted me and I knew what I had to do.
The next day down on all fours on the table, my body tingled and felt a little stunned from what was going on. I had never let another person see so much of me naked other than a sex partner so to have this complete stranger waxing the hair off my pussy and now my ass was a pretty awkward concept. I purposefully left some in front but wanted the rest of me looking perfectly pretty and smooth. With the insanity of the waxing done and over, I made my way to the tanning salon and tanned every part of my body. I looked fucking hot when I got home and stripped naked before getting the shower. I felt down my body and loved the sexy trimmed patch of hair that was left and how smooth the rest of me was, albeit a bit sore. I turned halfway around and checked out my ass in the mirror.
I had never had no tans lines before. I almost didn't recognize the body in the mirror. The thought kept returning to my head that I was going to be having sex with a girl tonight if all went well. I showered, slipped on my sexiest panties (pink thong with a thick lace band), found my mega cleavage bra, slipped on a summer dress, heeled sandals and got my hair and make-up on. I took one more look in the mirror and I figured I was looking pretty fuckable to just about anyone.
