Theresa Part 4

I asked Theresa if she had ever had sex with another woman and she told me that the nearest she had come to experiencing it was with a work colleague. They had got drunk and ended up kissing and fondling each other before the other woman stopped her. I asked her if she enjoyed the experience and she told me she had but as she was drunk she couldn’t really remember much about it. However, since then she had fantasied about being with a woman many times, nearly always as part of her being ‘forced’ to have sex. Without saying anymore,

I began to think of how to make this a reality and decided that if I ever got the chance I would make this a reality.Having shared her with another man I wanted to see her used and have sex with a woman. However, first I had to think how and with who and after a bit of thought came up with the ideal woman. Denise was a woman who really knew how to stand out. She was beautiful, 5’ 6 inches tall and black, with beautiful, exotic almond shaped eyes and a beautiful smile with her permanent bright red lipstick. She also had an extremely curvaceous figure created by the combination of a well rounded bottom, massive 36EE breasts and a tiny waist. However, it wasn’t just her looks that made Denise stand out. She was also one of the most sexually charged women I had ever met. Denise was into anything, there was virtually nothing too perverse, kinky or off limits to her. Conveniently, she also loved women, having had several submissive female partners over the years. I first met Denise several years earlier and was one of the first women I shared a passion for BDSM with, especially bondage, which Theresa was increasingly interested in.

I contacted Denise and told her about Theresa. Immediately she agreed to help and discussed how to make it happen. I didn’t want to let Theresa know about my plans and both Denise and I thought it would be a lot more exciting if we staged the meet. However, the logistics proved more difficult and in the end, we decided that meeting at a hotel would be best and I booked a room. I told Theresa that I was staying at the hotel for some meetings and asked her to meet me there when I had finished around 6pm. Two weeks later I entered the hotel, checked in before returning downstairs, ordered coffee and took it to the seating area to the right of the main reception. Sitting down in one of the squat leather chairs, I placed my laptop on the circular table and set the stage. Thirty minutes later Theresa arrived and looked very business like, as usual wearing a trouser suit, a tight fitting, red blue blouse, high heal black shoes and her hair tied up in a bun. She sat down while I went to order us a drink and five minutes later a bottle of Red arrived. We made small talk as I continued to work on my laptop, ensursing that her glass was kept refreshed until I suggested we went to the restaurant to eat.

The restaurant was beginning to get busy and as we entered one of the staff offered to show us to a table. We took our seats and I ordered another bottle of wine as we surveyed the menu. About ten minutes later Denise walked into the restaurant. Even though I was expecting Denise, I was stunned by how she looked. I wasn’t the only one as she drew several stares from various people in the room, including Theresa who was clearly looking her up and down. Denise was wearing a very tight knee length black pencil skirt and matching jacket. Underneath she wore a dark red top that clung to her massive breasts and knee length black leather boots. Her long braids were swept to one side and she wore red lipstick that perfectly matched her red top. Her make up was flawless, perfectly highlighting her brown skin and accentuated her high cheek bones. As she sat down, we both glanced across at her. In turn she aimlessly looked across at us and gave us a polite smile as she ordered a drink and took a menu from a waitress.

‘You had a good look’ said Theresa quietly. ‘I wasn’t the only one was I!’ I said smiling and looked at her knowingly. Theresa didn’t answer but as I looked at the menu I saw her once again look at Denise and wondered what she was thinking. We ordered our food and continued with our small talk as before which invariably ended up discussing sex, which was always the case with Theresa. As planned, Denise largely ignored us but I noticed once or twice that she had given Theresa a look or two and smiled across at her when they happened to catch each others eye. Finishing our meal, I suggested going to the bar and moving onto spirits.

Shortly after sitting at a table Denise, walked in and sat a few tables away near the bar. By now as was normally the case, Theresa was quite merry and soon downing her vodka and asked for another drink. I went to the bar and as I waited for our drinks I glanced across and noticed that Denise had casually looked across at Theresa and they had exchanged a polite smile before Denise looked down at her phone as Theresa looked over to see what was keeping me.

We sat chatting for another fifteen minutes before Theresa told me she was going to the toilets. As she left Denise picked up her bag and followed after her. Five minutes later I was pleasantly surprised to see Theresa walking back with Denise as they shared some joke and laughed together before walking back into the bar and exchanging another comment before they each say back down. ‘What’s so funny?’ I asked gesturing over to Denise.