I have a strange tale to tell. Strange, but all true. It started with me answering a personal Ad on the Internet. I began to exchange e-mail with a dynamic, intelligent, balanced, positive gal. We seemed to have quite a bit in common. I guess I can't put my finger on exactly what made her so unique, but there was something about her that came on loud and clear in our electronic conversations.
After much deliberation, we finally met. The connection was instantaneous and deep. We absolutely hit it off! We started out as friends and became soul mates. One of the things we began to enjoy together was tennis. I have been playing for 10 years and am not bad. She was not much of a player but was athletic and had natural ability. Well, she sure tried hard anyway. We had lots of laughs as we learned to play each other.
The comfortable relationship we shared was not physically sexual until... Well, this is where the story really begins. We decided to play Tennis this day. Of course, I beat her, but her backhand was improving. After the game, she asked me to take a ride with her. We usually shower after our game and have lunch somewhere. This day, it was different.
She and I headed down the Interstate. Where we were going, I did not know and she wasn't telling. We made comfortable conversation, as we always did. We took a scenic drive through some very remote areas, finally turning off onto a dirt road.
The road, which appeared lightly traveled, finally ended at a beautiful log cabin. She smiled over at me and said, "We're here!" We climbed out and I took a moment to look around. The setting was breathtaking! The cabin sat in among some large trees. Beyond the front of the house, you could see for miles. The view was magnificent. As far as the eyes could see, there was nothing but remote wilderness. No other houses. No other people. To the side of the building, I could see, through the trees, a large clearing. For some reason, it reminded me of a landing strip. Too soon, I was to find out my instincts were right!
Smiling, she took my hand and walked me to the house. The contact was electrifying! The simple holding of hands was somehow erotic and stimulating. I could feel my nether parts stirring.
Once inside, I was in awe again. Tastefully rustic, the interior was warm and welcoming. "Dan," she said, getting my attention, "Let's shower."
She led me to the large bathroom. She turned to me and the look in her eyes stunned me. It took me a minute to realize what she was doing. She slowly unbuttoned her blouse. She removed it and stood in her shorts and bra. The smile on her face was very inviting.
"What I'd like to do is hit that shower," she told me. "Together."
Just the thought of this made me hot. Here was this dear friend who I have come to respect and admire, with whom I have become very close. I had almost given up on the chance to take the friendship to the next level. And now...
It was to be so. I quickly removed my clothing and looked back at her. She was looking at me, smiling, obviously noticing I was aroused. She next stripped out of her shorts. Standing naked, I could not help but admire her body. She was fit, not perfect, but very comfortable with herself and very erotic.
She again took my hand, this time to lead me into the shower. We took our time, here. The hot water, the soap, the closeness. She ran her hands all over my body. She soaped my back, my chest. Her hands were strong and expert. She handed me the soap and asked me to clean her. Oh, this was nice! I took my time and explored. I washed her back, first. I have never seen a woman with such a strong and muscular back that could be so sensual, so feminine. I gently turned her around and began on her chest. Her eyes were closed as she enjoyed my touch. Her breasts were small, but firm and sported large nipples. Very responsive nipples! A pert handful. Her stomach was flat with a small swell near her belly button. I washed her arms and shoulders, too, and they were muscular as well.
Then, I turned her about again and washed her round, firm butt. She put her hands up on the shower wall as I soaped her backside. I moved to her legs and ran my hands over her thighs and calves. On my knees, now, I asked her to turn about again. I was very hot for her. Her body driving me crazy! I reached for her womanhood, and here she stopped me.
"I missed a spot, Dan," she murmured. She made me stand and began to wash my manhood, very expertly. She soaped me up and washed me, my balls, my inner thighs. All done with slippery soap in, firm, fluid motions. Oh, all the excitement made me very close. But she must have sensed this as she stopped and turned me around. Next came the most sensual ass massage I've ever experienced. She soaped me, massaged me, played with my ass just so. Amazing. We rinsed the soap off our sensually cleaned bodies and toweled dry. Now came the most unreal part. She had me follow her on a tour through the house. I told her how much I had enjoyed the fantastic shower/massage. She said not a word. As I walked through the house, I could tell people lived here. Several people. All women.
When we got to the back of the house, I saw the patio and the large pool. And My God! There were 6 woman laying about. They were of all different looks, different ages, but all medium built fit ladies. "What is going on here?" I asked her. She told me and I was stunned into disbelief. But I knew, somehow I knew, she was telling me the truth.