Last night I had dinner with Anna, a friend of a friend. We had talked several times in group settings and seemed to get along fairly well. Anna calls me up out of the blue, tells me that she is bored and kind of depressed and wanted to know if I wanted to go grab a bite to eat if I wasn't busy. Since my daughter already had plans, I decided what the heck and told her okay. She asked me where I lived that she had some errands to take care of and after she ran them, she'd swing by and pick me up. Okay, sure, no problem. Anna calls me as she is on her way and I am ready to walk out the door when she pulls up around 6pm. We decided on Mexican food and headed out to one of the local Mexican restaurants that served up awesome Margaritas with their meals. Since I wasn't driving I chose to indulge in a few drinks. I love Margaritas and since I had not eaten since about 9am that morning, they started kicking my ass pretty quick!
Alcohol always loosens me up and get really silly, so before long we are laughing and joking like we'd been friend forever. Alcohol not only makes me silly but it also makes me open my mouth and say whatever is on my mind as well! With this in mind, Anna and I started talking about our dating life, or lack of one, and the things we wanted in a relationship and such. You know, just the general crap friends complain about and confide in with other friends. This kind of conversation went on throughout dinner. A piece of Key Lime pie and 1 Margarita later is when "it" happened. Anna touched my hand, looked my in the eye and told me she thought I was a beautiful woman.
I am not sure what kind of look I must have had on my face but she asked me if I was okay. I laughed and said of course and told her that she simply caught me off guard with her compliment but that I appreciated it. And we resumed laughing and talking, thanks to the soothing effects of the alcohol, I was able to play off the strange feelings welling up inside me.
As we continued to talk, I began to really notice Anna. She is a beautiful woman with long hair and great figure. She doesn't look nearly her age of 41 and could still easily pass for someone in their mid to late twenties. We decided to have one more drink, my 5th, and then we'd take off. It was only 8pm and Anna wanted to show me her new condo just had just bought. She said she'd been wanting one forever because she was just plain tired of dealing with the yard work and cleaning the big house she had bought her husband out of when they split. Since she didn't have any children, she decided a condo was all she needed so she sold her house off and bought this fabulous condo. She drove me over to her condo and she was right. It is fabulous! It is in a development that resembles the homes you'd see in San Franciso. Each townhome has a personality of it's own, but it is attached others on each side. Anna decorated it herself and I could tell she was very proud. As she should have been, it is a beautiful place and I complimented her on it. The townhome had a "Tuscan" feel about it. Grapes, grapevines and wine bottles decorated the kitchen and dining. Beautiful Mediterranen flavored furniture in the family area and the gorgeous iron canopied kingsize bed in the master bedroom was swathed in white cheesecloth material flowing to the floor. Very romantic feel. Almost seducing. The master bath had a huge jacuzzi tub and a grand double shower equipped with two shower bars to spray your entire body at once! Awesome! We sat in the family for a little while and we started to talk about relationships again, her failed marriage, my failed marriage and all the failed relationships up to date. We were talking pretty candidly when she decided to ask me "the" question. Anna wanted to know if I had ever had an intimate relationship with a woman before.
What?!? No, I had not really thought about it! She continued to say that she had not considered it either up until about 6 months ago and a friend of hers introduced her to a lesbian friend of hers. She had said the thought of it kind of freaked her out at first but she decided that she couldn't say she didn't like it if she'd never tried it. So she did and found out that she enjoyed touching and kissing and having sex with another woman as much as she still enjoyed having sex with men. Anna said she describes herself as a closet bi. Anna told me that ever since she'd met me, she had a strong desire to kiss me and to get to know me better. She asked me if I thought I'd be interested in this, keeping everything purely discreet of course, because she is sort of persuing a relationship with a man as well. With the aid of the alcohol in my system and watching her long hair flow down her chest, I told her that I'd let her kiss me and we'd have to see how weird that was for me. I explained that not one soul could find out and the discreet and in the closet would be where I wanted to stay! No offense, I am just not sure at this point! She completely understands this and agreed, it would be mutually discreet and closeted. That is when she reached over and took my face in her hands and kissed me on the mouth. We pulled back and looked at each other and I can't even begin to describe the surge of energy and heat that went down my back and straight into my crotch! My pussy felt like it was on fire and I could tell I was dripping with juices. My nipples were hard as rocks and I could feel them brushing against my shirt through my bra. Anna reached over to me again and kissed me again. I opened my mouth and she inserted her tongue and ran it along the roof of my mouth. Oh I thought I would explode! Anna moved to the floor and rested on her knees between my legs as I sat on the edge of the couch. Our kisses became more aggressive more explorative and so did our hands. Anna was first to slide her hand to breasts. When she placed her hands on them and started to massage them, I felt a tingling in my crotch that I hadn't felt in such a long time, if I had ever felt one like that at all!
I couldn't help myself, I had to touch her. I had to know what feeling another woman's body was like. I wanted my hands on her breasts, I wanted to squeeze them, roll the nipples between my fingers. Hell, I wanted to see them and put them in my mouth! Oh my God! I like this!
Apparently Anna did too. She was as busy as I was. As I was exploring her mouth with my tongue and squeezing her breasts, she was doing the same. She slid her hand between my legs and, through my jeans, pushed against my clit with her thumb. Oh God that felt so good! I nearly had an orgasm right then! My pussy lips were so swollen and hot that I thought they were going bust my jeans open.
With her mouth over mine, she whispered, "do you like what I'm doing?" and I told her yes. She whispered against my neck that she didn't want to make me uncomfortable and I confirmed that she wasn't. She whispered in my ear that she, in fact, wanted to make me more comfortable and asked if that was okay and I nodded. With that, she gently pushed me back against the couch and began to button my shirt. With every button that she loosen, she would rake her index finger up and down the seam of my crotch and push against my clit with her thumb. She was driving me wild!
When she finally got to that last sexually stimulating button, she reached and unsnapped my front hook bra with one swipe of the hand. Damn! I was impressed! Both of my breasts spilled out and the cups fell to the side, she immediately pull me forward and put my left breast to her mouth as she pushed my shirt down my arms and freed my hands and I sat there topless with a woman sucking one tit and fondling the other with a hungry hand.
Anna was wearing a pullover, so it was going to be more challenging for me to expose her breasts so that I could get my freak on. I thought about how to do this and decided to do it just as I would if she were a he, so, I pushed her away momentarily, reached to her waist, grabbed the tail of her sweater and up I went. She wasn't wearing a bra. Her breasts were beautiful, at least a D and not a bit saggy! So perfect and voluptuous! Her nipples big and hard. I took both nipples and rolled them in my fingers and she moaned with pleasure. I had to feel them in mouth, so I slid off the couch to the floor and gently nudged her back. I kissed her and slid my tongue from her mouth, down her neck, across her breast and sucked her rock hard nipple firmly between my lips and gently flicked my tongue back and forth across it. She gasped, moaned and started breathing really hard and chest began to heave with each breath.
She pushed me back and told me that we'd be more comfortable on the bed and she had more to show me there if I was okay with that. I was so hot at this point I couldn't say anything but yes!
There is more...to be continued!
