Between the Sheets

I met her at work. She was the hottest thing I’d ever seen in a standard waitress uniform and she brought back all these memories from my youth. I hadn’t been with another woman in years and I was married now but man oh man, this girl drove me wild!

It wasn’t hard to get to know her - restaurant people are pretty open about their lives. After about a week of talking between serving tables I decided she was straight and got over it. Was I ever wrong.

Well, not totally wrong. She didn’t really know she liked girls. Not at that point. But I guess something happened to awaken her desire for women in her. I like to think it was me. We went out to the bars and out dancing a couple times. Each time she got friendlier and friendlier. Dancing closer. Touching. And then she got downright flirtatious.

One night we were waiting for a cab and she was being very touchy feely. I couldn’t stand it anymore so I pulled her into a back alley, pushed her against the wall and kissed her slowly and lingeringly. When we came up for breath, she looked into my eyes and said, “I thought you were never going to do that!”

Well, needless to say, we only needed the cab driver to make one stop that night. When we got inside her door she practically jumped me and almost ripped my clothes off. Her mouth was at my breast and I thought she was going to completely lose it. I had to slow this girl down!

I pulled her arms behind her back and directed her into her bedroom. I pushed her onto the bed and straddled her.

“Listen my love. Part of the pleasure of girl love is taking all the time you need. Now I know you’d like to find out what it’s all about right now but I’m in no particular rush and we’re going to take it slow. Understand?”

She nodded her head. I released her hands and began to remove my clothes and then hers. And then we took it slow. My hands took lots of time waking up every part of her body. Then my mouth discovered all of her erogenous zones. Then I showed her the pleasures of a girl’s tongue.

She writhed under my mouth and begged me to let her come. But when she got too heated up, I just backed up a few steps. And forward and backwards I went until I knew she was ready. Then, with my tongue on her clit, barely moving in little cirlcles, I slid two fingers inside her. She was so incredibally wet. And when I found her g-spot, she arched her back in surprised and sucked her breath in. I could feel her quivering under my touch and my tongue already so I put just the right amount of pressure on her.

Then, she exploded in an orgasm that turned her into a squirting, shuddering machine. Her body went ballistic under my mouth but I kept a firm grip on her, working her down until she was gasping for breath.

“I never knew those things happened in real life,” she said when she could speak.

I showed her a lot of things that could happen in real life if one had the knowledge. My husband is eager to meet her but I think I’ll keep her to myself for a little while at least!