Lucky Teenage Girl

working down my back, she began soaping my buttocks….
gently kneading my ass cheeks, she dropped to her knees on
the wet floor, continuing her message down my thighs to my calfs.
I turned around to look at her. She just smiled at me, reaching
out her hand. I took her hand and helped her back to her feet.
“I’m starving, lets go to my apartment and grab some lunch.”
she said. Unable to say anything, I just nodded and followed
her to the lockers. We quickly dried off, got dressed, and lef
t the gym. Walking the few blocks to her apartment, she told
me her name was Raven and that she was a computer analyst. I
told her that mine was Cassie and I was a CPA. Over lunch we
discussed various topics, but never touching down on what had
transpired at the gym. Taking a last bite of her sandwhich, washing
it down with the last of her wine, she looked me straight in
the eye and said,”Cassie, now that we have finished with this
trivial bullshit, I’d like to get to the reason that I invited
you here. I saw the way you looked at me in the dance class,
and I could feel how your body reacted in the shower to my touch.
Let’s cut the crap and be honest.

Gym Lesbian Fantasy

Here I was, sweating my ass off at my aerobics class, thinking
what an asswhole my ex-boyfriend was, when I lost my concentration,
stumbled, and fell into the most beautiful woman that I had ever
seen. She had black, straight hair, that fell almost to her waist,
bright green eyes, a rosy complexion, and an enviable bust line.
She couldn’t have been more than 5’2″ tall. Slim, trim, sexy
as hell, just what I had always wanted to be. But I was tall,
sure I was in shape, but men never seemed to go for the tall
ones. Over come by her beauty, I mumbled an apology, grabbed
my towel, and headed for the showers. Standing in the warmth
of the shower, I couldn’t keep my mind off that girl. I had never
had an experience with a woman, and I wasn’t sure that I had
ever wanted to. But something about this girl…I don’t know,
just got me thinking. I started fantasizing about what she would
look like without her leotard on. Needless to say I got turned
on by my thoughts. With soapy fingers, I began to mindlessly
caress my breasts and nipples, all the while thinking about her.
My nipples responded almost immediately, pushing erect against
my hands. I felt a heat start in my pussy, and a pulsating sensation
in my clit.