DEFINING MOMENTS

After our third coffee meeting it became obvious Martine was grooming me. “You are a very attractive young woman.” Asking me lots of questions, with a hand on my knee. “Are you in a relationship? Are you bi-curious? What are your sexual preferences? Do you have any special preferences when making love?”

Another coffee meeting and more questions, far more personal. “Do you have a vibrator? How often do you use it? Did any of your male lovers make you squirt? No?”

I had been bi-curious since my teens, suddenly realising I was more than just bi-curious. The thought of Martine seducing me, a woman twice my age was an exciting and tempting thought.

I was pleased with myself when I told two of my girlfriends a woman twice my age was grooming me. “How exciting, make sure you keep us up to date.”

Martine took me shopping, stopping off at a waxing salon on the way. A huge turn on for me watching her having her pubes waxed. An even bigger turn on while Martine watched me having my pubes waxed, something I had never had before.

Leading me into a high end lingerie boutique. Asking me to choose some items I liked. Making suggestions for me, helping me choose sexy black bras and tiny thongs. I couldn’t believe how sexy some of the items were. Or how expensive. Relieved when Martine told me she would charge all the items to her store account.

Asking me which items I preferred for her. Helping me choose sexy black cup-less bras and tiny thongs for her. Sexual tension as I had never experienced when Martine undressed, naked for me and the female sales assistant to change into some of the new lingerie. The first time I had seen her wonderful naked body, the cup-less bra first, then an incredibly sexy black thong, highlighting her big firm ass.

The first time I had seen a forty-plus woman naked. Drinking in her naked body, flaunting it for me, legs, thighs, hips, a big ass and that beautiful waxed pussy over those wonderful thighs had me drooling. At that moment I was incredibly bi-curious.

A real buzz for me, naked while changing into my new lingerie with Martine and the shop assistant watching. Open to being seduced by her. I felt sure the shop assistant was picking up our vibe, an older woman wanting to seduce me, a woman half her age.

After our shopping, a wonderful lunch in one of the ‘in’ cafes. Holding hands when we walked in, both of us pleased with the attention. Enjoying people looking at us surreptitiously, speculating on our relationship. Over coffee Martine was holding my hand, lightly kissing me, while she whispered, “I want to have you, seduce you, make passionate love to you. Give you levels of sapphic pleasure with my lips and tongue you may not have even dreamed about.”

“When and where?,” was the only response I could muster as she sucked my middle finger.

At three we were in Martine’s close by apartment. Kissing passionately as she undressed me, the first time another female had undressed me or wanted to have my naked body.

Any reservations I may have had about lesbian sex disappeared the moment her finger tip found my clitoris. Then the tip of her tongue on my clit. Why haven’t I done this before now? Had lesbian sex before now? I couldn’t believe the first orgasm she gave me, talking to me, teasing me, edging me.

My whole body was focused on my sexual pleasure in the build up. I was making noises I had never made before. Using words I had never used before. Urging Martine to, “So good, I love it. Fuck my cunt, fuck my cunt, fuck my cunt.”

Our next meeting was a Friday night dinner date in an upmarket restaurant.