Here I was, standing in my bedroom, looking at myself in the mirror, with a woman I hardly knew, sitting on my bed, giving me instructions. But it was the most electrifying moment of my life - I felt a wave of calm and confidence flood through me, and I knew - I wanted this to happen!
Suze's instructions were for me to 'sell' myself to her – well, she was to get a surprise! In my college days, I had excelled at drama, and had it not been for an 'unplanned' pregnancy I would have pursued a career in the Arts. It was, I decided, time for me to go 'in character' as my old tutor used to say. And my character was going to be a sultry woman who wants to turn on her partner, albeit a beautiful stunning creature of the same gender.
I pulled my shoulders back and placed my feet slightly apart and concentrated on my image in the mirror. In a low and husky voice I started my feature 'appraisal'.
"Well Suze, here you have me: 'Lauren'. I'm 35+ and consider myself well proportioned at 130 pounds and 5’ 6”. My figure still attracts attention as evidenced by the glances I get at the mall from men of all ages, but not women - that I've noticed, but then again that may now change!”
Running my fingers through my shoulder length hair I added: "I have natural blonde hair - all over!" I noticed Suze now had a slight, wicked smile and perhaps a bit taken aback at my 'new slutty persona'. I even detected her breathing was deeper. This was turning out to be more fun than I expected! “I like my hair stroked, just like this.” I slowly continued to run my fingers back through my hair all the time fixing my gaze on Suze’s reflection.
I then slowly and deliberately started to run my hands seductively over my breasts, which I must say were as hard and firm as they have ever been. I felt my nipples busting in my bra. Time for the scenario to change a little, I thought and I turned to Suze. “Why don’t you describe my breasts?” I asked.
Suze looked at me and nodded. I noted she had a slight bead of sweat on her upper lips and she was definitely breathing in a pant.
She softly spoke: “When I first met you I couldn’t keep my eyes of your firm beautiful titties. I’d say you’re at least a cup size C and I want to seem them, NOW!
Ok, this was crunch time, I thought, if I go to the next step, I’m committed. I’m going to make love with another woman for the first time. I’d never thought of this ever happening in my life. Was I ready? My whole body felt like it was in another zone waiting to be felt and loved. I thought then of my husband and children. What would they think? Did that really matter, after all, I’m not going to commit a crime and wasn’t it about time for some real excitement in my life? The truth of the matter was my life was dead boring. Jim seem to be more preoccupied with sales figures and the kids, well, they had their own lives now and didn’t seem to think too much of Mom. And this may just be one off, I may hate it!
I made a decision and started to slowly undo my blouse, all the time looking directly into Suze’s eyes. When it was completely undone I moved it over my shoulders to expose my bra. For some reason (a Freudian premonition perhaps?). I’d put on my best lacy bra, that the Macy sales girl had said complemented my bust and brought out the sensuality perfectly. I slipped my blouse off completely and let it drop to the floor. I then put my index finger in my mouth and gently sucked it while leaning forward to give Suze the best view of my cupped breasts. Yes, I was acting the ‘tease’ now, unscripted and very much ad lib. But it was feeling less like acting as being a natural act? I wanted to get my breasts out and see what happened next!
I unclipped my bra and holding the back I ran my moist finger over the hump of my breast, all the time staring into Suze’s eyes. I could tell she was really getting turned on now as her cheeks were flushed and she was obviously becoming anxious to see my tits, in their splendour. I stepped back and let my bra drop.
I had never seen my nipples so erect or felling so sensitive. I swear I could feel Suze’s breath wisping over my aureoles. She put a finger in her mouth and then leant forward and with her wet index finger touched my nipple. I felt an electric current run through my body – I knew her mouth would be next and I felt a low moan escape my lips.
