by Zara Greene as told to BrettJ Β© 2006
I really don't know where to start, so I guess I will start at the beginning. Okay, here goes ....
My name is Zara and it's a Dutch name. Well, the first name is. My father was a Canadian construction worker working in Holland when he met my mother, and fell for her, hard. My parents came to this country from Holland 15 years ago, when I was barely 8 years old. Mama and Papa didn't have a lot of money, so I am an only child. They worked hard to put me through school and now I'm going to try and become a Pastry Chef.
In High School, I was friendly, but kept mostly to myself. But I did manage to make one good, true-blue friend. That's Danielle, or Dani, as some call her.
Dani and I hit it off immediately. She once told me she thought my accent was sexy and it certainly seemed to attract the boys. Dani and I never lacked for dates, although she got a bit more attention than I did.
Okay, you all probably want to know what I look like, right?
I'm a pretty brunette of medium height, with a slender build. I've got nice breasts that suit my figure perfectly, if I do say so myself. I know I have good legs and a sexy little ass β which I've used to my advantage by adding a wiggle to my walk. My hair is brown, sometimes auburn, sometimes Chestnut-brown, like now. I like long hair and mine almost reaches my butt [ why cover up one of my best assets though? ] I have very full, pouty lips, but mine are natural, no collagen. My eyes are blue, with a hint of Grey.
I like to wear stiletto heels, short skirts and one boyfriend told me he liked it when I wore tight, white pants. I don't have a lot of money, but I do have some nice thongs. I've always wanted to own a nice collection of lingerie, like Dani does.
Dani's the kind of girl that draws your immediate attention when she walks into the room. She has a wonderful personality, with the good looks to back it up.
Danielle is almost 6 feet tall, almost all of it leg. In heels, she's breathtaking and she knows it. So she almost always wears heels. She also likes wearing her hair long and hers is a cornsilk blonde, also nearly down to her butt. Her face is so lovely, she's always smiling. Cornflower blue eyes, nice mouth with even, perfect teeth. She's got MUCH bigger boobs then I do and she likes to wear sheer blouses with lacy lingerie underneath, or something low cut. Dani almost ALWAYS wears skirts too and she has the money to buy stockings, which she looks great in. Her favorite outfit is a filmy black top, black lace bra underneath and her black leather mini, with silk stockings and black stilettos, the ones with the silver tip. I've always thought those stilettos were so sexy and I wanted a pair. Every time Danielle and I would go shopping, I'd look in the shoe store window and stare admiringly, knowing I wouldn't be able to afford them for a while. One of these days, I thought to myself.
There are lots of reasons Dani's my best friend in the world, but one of them is her party-girl nature β she's a wild one and loves life β and her big, wonderful heart.
With Dani, pretty well anything goes. She's well-traveled, her folks have wads of money. They own a very well-known Travel Agency, so Danielle gets around. When she came home from her last trip, she had a little surprise in tow. Racquel, her new girlfriend.
Dani had gone on a "Party Trip" to Vegas with some of her girlfriends. It was one of those "whatever-happens-in-Vegas" trips and Dani took full advantage of it. She drank a fair bit, danced until dawn, gambled and got laid quite a bit. As Dani put it, laughing wildly "I got my brains fucked out, Zars!"
While she said that, she was holding Racquel's hand. Tight.
I had never suspected my best friend liked women sexually, it surprised me for a split-second. But Dani is a free thinker, so as she and Racquel sat on the couch across from me, I listened to their story.
Dani and some of the girls went to a very exclusive Strip Club, you had to dress up in your finest to get in. Dani'd put on her favorite silver-lame top and mini β I know the one she meant, it's hot. The group of women watched the guys and the girls, whooped and hollered and made complete idiots out of themselves. A few of the girls started getting horny, hitting on the dancers β male and female alike. Dani was slightly embarrassed for her friends and apologized to the waitress who'd been serving them. The pretty waitress was wearing a French Maid uniform, it looked very sexy on the attractive girl.
Who happened to be Racquel.
Dani said that Racquel smiled and she saw that lovely face for the first time. Her heart was thumping. Racquel was talking to her, but Dani couldn't hear her, she was enraptured with her. It wasn't hard to see why.
Racquel was beautiful. Even sitting across from me, in a white silk blouse and blue jeans with boots [ also stilettos ] you couldn't not pay attention to her. Yes, she was really that beautiful.
Racquel had shoulder-length hair, a lighter shade of Chestnut brown than mine was. A sweet, lovely face, with high cheekbones and hazel eyes, even a cute, upturned nose. Breasts that were round and perfect, you'd swear she had a boob job [ she didn't ] And man, those legs β and that ass! Round, bouncy β perfect!
When Racquel got up to get a coke, Dani caught me watching her walk and laughed, saying "See?" Racquel called out from the kitchen and said "Was she checking me out?" She came back in the room and snuggled beside Dani.
I blushed a bit and Dani filled me in on the rest of the story.
Racquel had said to Dani, in her little-girl soft voice, that she was getting off work in an hour and she wondered if Dani would like to have breakfast with her, she'd love the company. Looking over at her group getting more inebriated by the second, Dani agreed.
Dani told me she could barely contain herself, she found Racquel so appealing. She stayed in the club until Racquel finished her shift, but she stopped drinking. She wanted to be sober and enjoy her new friend's company to the fullest.
Racquel came out of the back room, now she was wearing a short white skirt and had her hair tied in a ponytail. Now, she was cute and fresh-looking. Dani told me she found Racquel so sweet and appealing, she'd never been this attracted to anyone before, man or woman. She was sure her nipples were hard and all she could think of was how scrumptious Racquel was. Dani told me she'd had a few experiences with women in college β which I didn't know about β but it was taking all her self-control not to pounce on Racquel.
Racquel was nuzzling Dani as Dani was recounting the story. She was pretty, I couldn't help but notice. She had an air of sexy, fun, and even I was attracted to her. I wasn't into girls, I had never been attracted to a woman, but for a fleeting second, I pictured her naked. Oh, how yummy. I thought, feeling flushed. Then I shook my head and tried to listen to the rest of Dani's story.
The girls went to Denny's and had the Grand Slam β how clichΓ©, huh? - and talked for hours. Dani was going nuts with the desire to make a move on Racquel, but she also genuinely liked the girl. How could she not? So she played it cool, not wanting to risk offending her new friend.