Part 1:

She slowly prepared me for step one

Well, it all started way back…I was 25 years of age…single by choice for about 4 years…and I was wild. I lived alone…went out 3-5 times a week and I changed girls at least once a week. I was young, carefree and I loved girls and women of all ages…I had young girls barely 16, I’ve had mature women around 40 to 50…and everything in between. Well, I enjoyed myself and I felt free like a bird. And that’s when I met Karmen. Well, actually I have seen her before. She was the girlfriend of one of the regulars at the bar where I sometimes sang and played the guitar. But that night I really noticed her for the first time. She was alone at the bar and she wore a long, floating, white summer dress. From the right angle and her standing in front of a light, the dress was just a little bit see through, so I was able to catch some split second glimpses of her slender body with that long legs, sexy hips and firm tits. With her long, blonde hair, she looked like a very sexy angel. I couldn’t take my eyes off her and of course she noticed it. Now as a rule I never went fishing at local waters, if you know what I mean, and especially I kept my fingers from already taken girls there. I just didn’t like the drama. It was much easier to go to a bar at another town, get a girl there and then go to a different town the next week. But I had no rule against looking and a little flirting. So I kept on enjoying her sexy appearance and we even smiled at each other across the room from time to time. Then I went to get another drink and suddenly she just stood next to me. „Do you like what you see?“ She asked. But the music was pretty loud so I turned to her and asked back: „Pardon!?“ She leaned nearer to my ear and said: „You can’t stop staring at me. So, do you like what you see?“ I answered: „I really like your dress!“ She started laughing. „Oh well, I think you are way more interested in what is underneath that dress!“ I looked at her and said: „Ya well, if you wear a dress like that, you should get used to guys staring and wondering what is underneath.“ With a sexy smile she answered. „Oh, I am used to it. In fact, I quite enjoy it. That’s the whole point in wearing that dress in this lighting.“ I laughed. „I like your attitude. You’re quite bold for a girl your age.“ I told her and she answered with that sexy smile again: „Well, I’m old enough to know what I want!“ I didn’t know exactly then, but she was just 19 at the time. „ So it seems!“ I said. She looked at me and said: “In fact, I am meeting a girlfriend tonight. We are going to a club. And I want you to join us!“ I hesitated a little bit, because it was against my own rules to mingle with someone from my home town. But I figured it’s not like a date, there’s gonna be her girlfriend, so it’s more like just going out as a group. And there was something in the way she said it, so confident, not as a question, almost as an order. I just couldn’t resist.

So I agreed, and half an hour later I sat next to her in her car. „You already had some drinks, so I am driving!“ she just stated and I really had no chance to disagree. We went to pick up her girlfriend and when we parked in front of the house she said: „Get out, she’s not ready yet. So, we’ll have a drink at her place until she gets dressed.“ So, we went upstairs to her girlfriend’s apartment.