Most of the days I have been getting on to a good start with SU in the gym. Even though she is heavier than me, she is pretty, sweet, very affable, and very friendly.
Today after the work out she invited me to her home. I said fine and went along. Nice place she has. Folks were not at home then. So told me to make myself comfortable and went to change.
SU came back wearing a pleasant light blue top and a shorts that stopped a little above her knee. SU, you look cool, I told her while taking from her the plate of biscuits and soft drink. She flashed a sweet smile and said thank you.
We then moved to her room. There she put on the TV and we resumed talking, joking, giggling. It was only natural we slipped into the experiences we had. So she began telling how she used to freak out with her boyfriend.
It seems one evening they went on a date. After some rounds of the city, they got into a pub. Since her folks were away, she called him home. They carried home some drinks. They hit high spirits and were fast shedding any little inhibitions they had.
He was sitting on the couch and then pulled over. She slumped on to his lap as he hugged her tight. Cheeks brushed in caring harmony and then their lips locked in sublime delight. She could feel the inevitable hardness in him, as they caressed each other. Soon the clothes slipped off and he got in and out of her. Then she went down on him. They had rollicking fun for a good two hours.
The relationship did not last. SU says he was just using her and not caring for her pleasure. She now avoids him. But SU still misses him. I asked SU if you don’t like her how are you missing him. Then I understood she was missing the good times and not he.
I told SU my experiences. I was also a time for me to reveal my mixed orientation, which sometimes confused me rather than helped me. I told her how bad experiences with guys had made me enjoy girls better, how I felt much more comfortable with women than with men. While she was narrating all those, I was getting really excited. As I crossed my legs I could feel how much wet I had become. My nipples too we getting tight, as I shifted on my seat.
I still don’t if SU will like to have any relation with me or if she is purely straight. I am a little apprehensive of asking her. Since she didn’t show any disapproval at least I am sure she must be respecting my preference.
Since both of us were getting late, we decided to split for the day. I felt good that both SU had I had got much closer than before.
