"I took the cup from her hand and drank it down quickly. I felt its warmth going to my stomach and I did feel better.
"'There,' she said, 'How's that?'
"'Much better. Thank you, Aunt Sally.'
"She took the cup from my hand and set it on a table beside the bed. Walking around to the other side of the bed, she stood beside it for a moment and then pulled off her nightgown. I stared openly at her naked body. She was beautiful. She had large breasts with huge, brown nipples. Lower, her stomach was flat, flaring out to her hips, rising above a dark, thick patch of pubic hair. I could even see her cunt lips poking out from between her legs. She was so beautiful.
"'I hope you don't mind,' she said,*but I always sleep in the raw.'
"'No,' I said, 'I don't mind.'
"After turning out the bedside light, Aunt Sally got into bed beside me. I could feel the warmth of her body next to me. It felt sooooo good.
"We had been lying in the dark and in the silence for a few minutes when she asked me if I was still planning on dating boys. I said I didn't know.
"'You know how you feel now, don't you?'
"'Yes.'
"'Well, how would you like to feel that way all the time? There is only one thing that boys are interested in, and that's fucking you, sticking their dirty pricks into your sweet little cunt.'
"Her words shocked me, but she was right. That night proved it. I suppose it was then that I made up my mind. I was through with boys. They would never get a chance to touch me again. Aunt Sally leaned over and kissed me good-night, pressing her warm, soft lips to mine. Her lips were so much softer than my date's. I'll never forget that kiss, even though there were to be a lot more than that.
"After that night I started looking at girls the way guys do. I would see them on the street or in school. Remembering how soft my Aunt felt, I would wonder what they would feel like in bed. I still didn't have any knowledge of sex between girls; it's just
that I liked the way Aunt Sally felt that night and I wanted to feel it again-but with other girls.
"Every time I would see a real cute girl after that, I would start getting all itchy between my legs. For example, one day I was at a hamburger stand having some lunch and this girl walked in. God, was she gorgeous. She had long blonde hair that came way down past her shoulders. From the size of her breasts she looked to be a lot older than I was. She was really big!
"Without realizing it, I was staring at her. Suddenly, she turned and our eyes met. I didn't turn away. I couldn't. She smiled at me and invited me to join her in the booth she was sitting in. Trembling, I got up from the counter and walked over to her. She made room for me and I sat down.
"'What's your name?' she asked, her voice soft and light.
"'Sandy,' I said.
" 'I'm very happy to meet you Sandy. My name's Cynthia but my friends call me Cyn.' She smiled and revealed two rows of even, pearly white teeth.
"'You know, you're very pretty, Sandy. I'll just bet that you have a lot of boyfriends.'
" 'No,' I said, shaking my head.
"'Really? Why not? I'm surprised.'
"We got to talking and I told her all about what had happened that night with Ron and how I was through with boys forever. From the way she looked at me, I could tell instantly that she understood how I felt.
" 'I'll tell you a secret, Sandy,' she said. 'The same thing happened to me a couple of years ago,' Then she began talking slower, more softly. 'But there is another choice if you don't like boys.'
"I felt excited. Maybe this was the answer.
"'What is it?' I asked anxiously. 'What's the other choice?'
"'Let me ask you this, Sandy. How do you feel about women?'
"I thought back to my Aunt and how she made me feel that night when I slept with her; how warm and how comfortable. I told Cynthia about it.
"'Well,' she said, smiling, there's your answer. Sleep with other women instead of boys. Personally, I think it's a lot nicer.'
"'Do you mean that you sleep with… with women instead of men?'
" 'Yes? that's right Sandy. In fact, I would like very much to take you home with me and show you just how nice it is. I'm sure you'll be very happy. Would you like that?'
"'Oh, yes, Cynthia. I would like that very much.'
" 'Good. Let's go then.'
"After getting up from the booth, Cynthia paid the check and we left. She had a car parked in the lot and we drove to her apartment. It was a short, fifteen-minute trip. She parked in front of a large, modern apartment building and we walked into the lobby. There was an elevator waiting for us that took us to the eighth floor.
"Cynthia was all smiles as she opened the front door and let me in first. I walked inside and looked around an impressively furnished living room.
"'Should you call your Aunt and let her know where you're at?' Cynthia asked.
"'Yes, maybe I should.' Walking over to the phone in the hall, I lifted the receiver and dialed my number.
"'Hello, Aunt Sally. Tm just calling to let you know that I met a friend today and that I'm over at her apartment now, alright?'
"'Fine, dear. Just try and be home in time for dinner. Bye-bye.'
"I hung up the phone and turned to Cynthia. 'It's all set,' I said.
"'Good. Would you like something to drink? A soda or anything?'
"'Yes, thank you.'
"While Cynthia went into the kitchen to pour the drinks, I made myself comfortable on the couch. It was soft and felt expensive. A minute later, Cynthia returned, carrying two large glasses of cola.
" 'Thank you,' I said. 'Mmmmm, that's good. What's in it?' I could taste something besides the cola.
" 'Oh, I just put in a drop of bourbon. It gives it a better flavor.'
" 'Yes, it does at that,' I agreed. As I drank it down I could feel my stomach getting all warm. I looked at Cynthia and smiled. She was really beautiful.
"We sat there for a few minutes, just looking at each other. Finally, Cynthia asked me if I would like to find out about all of the things she had been telling me about earlier; I told her that I would.
"'Good,' she said as she stood up.
"I took her outstretched hand and she led me into a large bedroom, all pink and yellow. We stood together beside the bed and she looked into my eyes.
" 'You're not afraid?'
"I shook my head, 'No.'
"She smiled and kissed me lightly on the lips. Her mouth reminded me of Aunt Sally's. It was a warm, soft kiss. I responded, pressing my lips to hers as the kiss continued. At the same time, she reached up and began to slowly unbutton my blouse. As soon as she had all of the buttons unfastened, she pulled the blouse from my shoulders and down my arms. I was glad I had worn clean underwear that day.
"After my blouse, she took off my bra. As I stood in front of her with my breasts exposed I felt a little embarrassed, but that was all erased when she bent down and began to kiss my nipples. Instantly, they were stiff with desire, sending a warm glow all through my body.
"'Ooooh, you're beautiful,' she whispered as she pressed her mouth against my soft globes of flesh, 'and delicious too.'
"Kneeling down in front of me, she unzipped my skirt and tugged it down over the round softness of my ass cheeks and down my legs until it rested on the floor where I stepped out of it. By this time I was wearing only my panties. They were very sheer and she was able to see my patch of pussy hair through them. My panties were the next thing to come off and a moment later I was totally naked in front of her.
"'Alright, Sandy,' she said softly as she stood up, 'would you like to undress me now?'
"There was no need to answer. She was wearing a pullover sweater that I grasped at the bottom and lifted over her head, being careful not to muss her hear. Under the sweater, her breasts were naked-she hadn't worn a bra. I was excited by that fact and I wondered if she was wearing any panties under her culottes. My fingers trembled as I unfastened the buttons on the side and slowly started to pull them down over the plump firmness of her ass.