"I haven't seen you around," the woman replied. "I know you are alone here and I worry a little that you are all right."
"Thank you, Mrs. Carlson. That's very nice of you. I'm just fine."
"About your date the other day. It was good? You get what you want?" the woman asked, excitement in her eyes.
"I got it good. He's a wonderful lover with a big and beautiful cock. I just love the way he fucks me and sucks my cunt and everything."
"You are so exciting, so beautiful. You are going to him now for more fucks?"
"Not this time. Tonight, I'm going to have sex with a woman for the first time."
"With a woman? She is one lucky woman."
"Have you done it with women, Mrs. Carlson?"
"Once. When I was a girl. A woman put my hand under her dress. Thee s no panties. I am excite. She raise her dress, rake my face between legs. She teach me how to suck, to lick. It is very good."
"And you haven't tasted a cunt since then?"
"No," the woman replied, sadly. "You are so pretty."
"Mrs. Carlson, tonight I'm going to learn about sex with a woman. Would you like to come and visit me tomorrow?"
"Oh yes… yes. You are mean that?" the woman asked and the excitement in her eyes seemed to light up the room.
"I mean it. You're a nice woman. I have to go right now," Bette added and put a hand under the woman's dress. "You go home and finger your cunt and have some nice comes. Tomorrow afternoon, I'll let you strip me naked and suck my cunt." As she said the words, Bette rubbed the crotch of the woman's panties and watched her squirming with hot desire.
The encounter with the peasant woman had set her up perfectly for her encounter with Janet, but she sensed it would be a mistake to go beyond that point, so she took the hand out of the woman's crotch and patter her on the cheek.
As she drove to Derek's apartment where she was to meet the lesbian, Bette delighted in the warm, tingling sensation she felt inside the crotch of her panties and she knew the feeling would get better and better as the evening went on.
"Ooh, Derek," Janet squealed with delight as Derek opened the door to admit Bette, "what a beautiful young angel. You didn't lie to me."
"Would I lie to you, Janet? Come, Bette, come and meet your maker," he added with a laugh and Bette hurried to the woman.
"Mmmmmm, you really are sweet enough to eat, Bette," the woman greeted her with open arms, "but before I get started, let me taste those lovely lips."
Bette moved into the embrace as though it were the most natural thing in the world and as they kissed with mounting arousal, discovered that Janet's embrace drove her as wild as did Derek's.
As their mouths mashed wetly together, Bette felt the woman's hands rubbing down her back until they were fondling her buttocks through her thin dress and panties. Her own hands did the same and she learned that fondling buttocks, squirming with passion in the arms of a woman, was lovely, sheer erotic delight.
When the embrace ended and Bette turned, breathless, to look at Derek, she saw him sitting comfortably in a big chair. In his right hand he held a tall drink. His pants were open and in his left hand he held a very stiff penis. On his face was an absolutely cherubic smile.
"I'm burning with desire for your lovely young body," the woman told Bette.
"I'm on fire too, especially between my thighs. What say we go to bed and do something about it?"
"Let's tease ourselves for a while first. Come, we'll sit on the couch and, uh, get to know each other. When we can't stand the torture of waiting, we'll make love."
On the wide couch, they touched each other as they talked, ignoring the man as though he weren't there at all. Janet jerked the hem of her dress high to show the tops of her nylons, then she raised Bette's dress to admire and fondle bare legs and thighs, her touch feather light, adding to Bette's fierce arousal.
And then Janet's hands moved up to fondle the luscious young breasts, through her dress at first, then she opened the dress and expressed her delight at the way the cups of the light bra.
There was more sexy kissing and as the women writhed on the couch, Derek put his glass down and played with an excitingly stiff penis as he stared at moving thighs, panties and portions of lush white buttocks.
What a thrill it must be, he thought, for the lovely young woman who had so recently discovered the real joy of sex with a man and was exploring new joys with a sexy, beautiful lesbian.
While he watched, thought and played with himself, he saw Bette's dress float away from the couch, then Janet's followed and then the mature lesbian had her face buried between the cups of Bette's bra where she kissed, licked and inhaled the erotic scent of clean young body.
Lying atop the girl, her thighs parted wide so that Derek was able to see how the crotch of her thin, black panties snugged against her vulva. He wanted to reach for her, to feel the nylon and the soft warmth within, but he knew that would be upseting to Janet. She would permit it, but would find it upseting. It struck him as a terrible waste that a woman as beautiful and intelligent as Janet could enjoy only one side of the sex coin.
And then he pushed the thought out of his mind. He stared as Janet knelt up and removed her bra to bare twin white cones that were not quite as big as Bette's breasts but jutted with the same exciting firmness.
Bette stared too, looking up as she lay on her back. She had seen breasts before, but never under such exciting circumstances. Instinctively, her tongue licked over her lips and she trembled, wondering how long it would be before she experienced the feel of a woman's breast in her mouth to be sucked, how it would feel to lick her tongue slowly over a sensitive nipple as Derek had done to her.
"Do you like my breasts, dear?" Janet asked as she fondled them and aroused her nipples.
"Yes. They're so nice. I want to suck them, Janet. I want to suck your beautiful tits."
"Do you, dear? That's nice. I'm in the mood to have my breasts sucked. Lie still, Bette. I'm going to feed them to you."
With a little sigh, the woman lowered herself and, resting on her left side, she cupped her right breast from below, rubbed the nipple slowly over Bette's lips, then she fed the conical beauty into a mouth that opened wide to receive it..
His hand still wrapped around his tool, Derek left the chair and stood beside the couch, watching as Janet filled the open mouth with silken breast. He heard the muffled groans from Bette as she sucked and saw lust in her eyes.
A little semen oozed from his penis and he wiped it up with a finger, then noticed that as she sucked on the breast, she was lying with her knees bent up, wide apart, her panty sheathed crotch wide open. Smiling, he moved closer and gently wiped the semen from his finger on the crotch of her panties. She groaned a little more loudly in response to the touch.
Derek wanted to do more, then he reminded himself that he had promised to remain a spectator, so with one final rub of vulva through clinging nylon, he backed away and left the women to their own delightful devices.
As Bette sucked the second breast, the woman raised her from the bed and guided her into a sitting position. And then, while Bette continued to suck, Janet deftly unhooked her bra and licked her lips as she anticipated sucking the firm young beauties.
Unable to wait longer, she pushed Bette back down on the couch, stripped the bra away, then with a little cry, the situation was reversed and it was Bette's turn to pant and squeal with delight as the skilled lesbian sucked her luscious, satiny smooth breasts until a red nipple felt raw, almost sore.
Again Derek moved closer to feast his eyes on the sight of the beautiful woman greedily sucking one lush young breast while she fondled the other, hardening an already aroused nipple, preparing it for its turn in her mouth.