1. Curiosity


    Date: 6/15/2017, Categories: First Time, Lesbian Sex, Author: scphen, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    know that place. I'll wear my blue silk shirt." I showered, thinking I should just forget the whole thing. Only I couldn't forget. I was already wondering what a pussy would taste like. My curiosity got the best of me and I dipped my fingers inside myself and gave a little lick. I tried a few times, but the water from the shower seemed to wipe me clean before I really could figure it out. ..... I was reading... well, pretending to read a magazine as I scanned the customers coming in. I saw her right away, and examined her carefully from behind my periodical. She had short blond hair, I suppose it could be butch, or maybe just that short, easy-to-care-for professional look. She had stud earrings that matched the brilliant blue of her button down shirt, and her hands were in her pockets as she stood in the line, occasionally looking around the room for... well, me. She was on the thin side, and seemed small breasted. I was a little on the overweight side, from having k**s and a healthy love affair with chocolate. Not too fat, you know, just well rounded in the hips and belly, and my boobs were a little larger than in my youth. Suddenly, I was stricken with self-doubt. What if she took one look at me and called it off? I looked at her again, her hand in her pocket, and I thought again about what she'd said on the phone. I wondered what she looked like down there, and if I would get turned on at the sight of it or not. Finally, curiosity got the better of me. I lowered my ...
    magazine and stared at her shamelessly. She finally caught my eye, and her smile was surprisingly cute. She accepted her bag with a cookie inside and her change, and she strode easily across the floor to me, grinning. "Della?" She asked. I nodded. "Hi, Catherine." "I got us a cookie," she said. "You like sweets?" "Sure," I said. "Did you want to go anywhere special? Or we could go to my place, it's not far from here." "That sounds nice," I said, and fell into step beside her. "So, you're not having second thoughts?" I asked her. "Why would I?" She said. "Oh, you know. I put on a few pounds after the k**s." Catherine smiled at me. "I like curves." My heart lurched, and I wondered if I would be able to pull this off. I felt like an imposter. It was growing dark as we arrived at her apartment. She unlocked the door by the porchlight and let me in. The place was illuminated by strategically placed track lighting. It was sparsely decorated, but the few items she did have on the walls or adorning shelves were beautiful. She had tasteful pencil drawings of nude females framed and spaced throughout the living room. The sculptures on the shelves celebrated the feminine in every way. She turned up the lights a little and smiled at me. "It's really beautiful, Catherine," I said, and my honesty only served to make me more nervous. "Thank you. Cat," she added, "people call me Cat." As she spoke she unfastened the buttons at her wrists. "Would you like a drink? Or a cookie?" She held up the ...
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