As she slipped on her bra, her skin tingled, sending goose bumps across her chest and arms. Her nipples had already hardened from the rush through the cool air from the shower to her room. After she snapped the front of her white lacey bra closed, she let her fingertips brush against her nipples. As surge of excitement traveled through her little body and for the first time noticed she was nervous about the evening
Teresa had planned.
She continued dressing, pulling the beige shirt over her head and over her breasts. She loved the way the shirt fit, snug against her curves. She then slipped the mini skirt up over her slender hips and zipping the back.
"Oh gawd, I'm a wreck, completely forgot about panties!" she thought. She pulled out her favorite pair, dark blue, shiny and barely any material. She smiled as she slipped the panties up her legs and her hips. Standing in front of her mirror, she gazed at herself, making sure the outfit worked, and then noticed her hair.
"I haven't got time," she thought. She slipped on her shoes, headed off to the bathroom. She grabbed her brush, and brushed out the kinks and knots then fluffed her hair with her fingers. "That'll have to do for tonight."
Her hair was dark red, long and a bit kinky. With that thought she left the bathroom, grabbed her keys and was out the door.
Teresa was waiting for her at the restaurant. "God she looks phenomenal."
Teresa had on what Jessie had playfully labeled the Cat suit. It was a one-piece outfit; zipped up the back, black of course and God did it follow
Teresa's curves. Jessie leaned over and kissed the back of Teresa's neck.
Teresa jumped slightly at the delicate touch and turned around at the hips.
A smile played across her full lips as she met Jessie's gaze. She didn't want to admit to herself she was just as nervous about the night ahead of them. She was supposed to be the one who always knew what to do. The type of person everyone comes to for advice about anything. This was the first time she was truly nervous and almost timid about anything. She was determined not to let Jessie know it. Jessie's face told it all, however.
Teresa could read her like a book, always had been able to. Tonight she could see Jessie was completely nervous.
She winked at Jessie, "Sit down hon. Let's eat, I'm starving." They ordered dinner, each of them choosing something light.
After dinner Teresa finally let Jessie know what they were going to be doing. "We're going to go dancing."
Jessie didn't think that was so special, after all
Teresa had told her they were going to have a night they'd never forget. She was sure that
Teresa had something up her sleeve but decided not to question her best friend. After all, she trusted
Teresa. They took Teresa's car to the bar. As they pulled into the parking lot and found a space,
Teresa let out a soft giggle. Jessie was a bit confused at the giggle and looked out the window.
Only then did she understand the reasoning behind it. They were at a known gay/lesbian bar named Under the Rainbow. As they both get out of the car, Jessie fiddled with her clothes.
"Are you sure about this Teresa?" Jessie asked.
"Quite," came her reply. Jessie followed Teresa
as she headed to the door. Teresa paid the fee of five dollars each and sauntered into the bar. Jessie had never been here before, but
Teresa had. She used to work here as a bartender. Jessie felt her face grow warm as she remembered her and
Teresa's conversation the other day about experimenting with being with another woman; the light went on in Jessie's head. She knew why they were here. She felt her body tingle with excitement then noticed she'd lost
Teresa in the crowd. She pushed her way through the shoulder-to-shoulder floor, frequently standing on her tiptoes. She spotted
Teresa at the bar and quickly made her way over.
Once she got to the bar, she hugged Teresa's waist. Teresa turned her head and smiled at Jessie, "Sweetie, you've got to keep with me, or this crowd will swallow you up."
Teresa ordered the drinks, grabbed Jessie's hand and led her to the dance floor. What happened next Jessie wasn't ready for.
Teresa started to dance around Jessie, a slow seductive dance, her arms wrapping themselves around Jessie's body like tentacles. Jessie felt her nipples harden as
Teresa's fingertips slide across them. Teresa then slid her body against Jessie's, rubbing her breasts against her and grinding her hips against hers. Jessie completely let loose any inhibitions she may have had and joined in the slow seductive dance. Their bodies meshed together, and
Teresa made her move. She leaned forward and began to lightly trace Jessie's lips with her tongue, causing Jessie to moan lightly.
Teresa wrapped her arms tightly around Jessie's neck and pulled her closer as she continued the lip tease transforming it into a kiss. Jessie's heart raced as she let her tongue dance with
Teresa's. Jessie began to feel a rather familiar stirring, only this time caused by her best friend.
Teresa read Jessie's body language clearly and deepened the kiss as her own heart raced and the goose bumps rose over her ‘Cat suit" covered body. After a few more moments in this embrace,
Teresa broke it off hesitantly and led Jessie off the dance floor and back to the bar. Hand in hand Jessie followed so closely behind her breasts were pressed into
Teresa's back.
They finally make it back to the bar, the music blaring; they quickly downed their drinks, while never breaking eye contact.
Teresa placed a light kiss on Jessie's cheek and yelled over the music, "You want to head out?"
Jessie thought about how powerful that question was, implying more than was said, she still felt the stirring deep within her brought on by
Teresa's seductive dance. She smiled at Teresa and nodded her head yes. With that they were off making their way out of the club.
Teresa was shocked how she was still tingling from their encounter on the dance floor and how fast and easy this was flowing.
As they hopped into Teresa's car, she looked at Jessie and said, " We're going to your place, my roommate has company over and I want some privacy for us." Jessie almost whimpered, her nerves getting the better of her again, especially when she noticed a large black bag sitting in the back seat of the car.
They pulled up to Jessie's house, Teresa patted Jessie's thigh and gave her a reassuring smile. Jessie hopped out of the car and hurried up to the door, fumbled a bit with her keys.
"Get a hold of yourself, its just
Teresa," She thought. Finally the key fit the hole and the knob turned. She walked in, turned on the kitchen light.
Teresa walked in, holding that black bag, closed and locked the door behind her. She walked over to the living room and sat down on the couch. As she began rummaging through her bag, she let out a giggle, which in turn made a shiver travel down Jessie's spine.
Teresa beckoned Jessie to come to her in the living room and relax. Jessie slowly made her way to her living room, her heart was racing, and her eyes focused on that black bag. Jessie sat down on the couch next to
Teresa. Teresa noticed Jessie's eyes haven't left the bag and decided to ease her worry for her.
"Jessie babe, I think by now you've figured out what I had planned for tonight. Nothing in this bag will cause you pain," she paused to smile, "well… much pain that is."
With that having been said she leaned over to Jessie and placed a kiss on her soft lips. In a very firm voice
Teresa said, "Now, Jessie, I want to see your beautiful body, take off your clothes."
Jessie gasped not only from the order that came from her best friends mouth, but also from the surge of excitement that traveled down her spine. Jessie rose from the couch and began to undress. She slid her hands up her hips to the bottom hem of her shirt and began to pull it up, slowly revealing her flat tummy, then the underside of her round breasts and finally up and over her head. She placed her sleeveless shirt onto the couch beside her and returned her attention to her skirt. She wrapped her arms behind her back, slowly drawing the zipper down.
Feeling Teresa's eyes focused on her, she pulled the sides of her skirt apart and slipped it past her slender hips, let it fall to the floor and stepped out of it. She felt her nipples grow hard under
Teresa's gaze; every inch of her body was tingling. She continued to strip as she brought her hands up to the front of her bra and with a small flick of her wrists her breasts were released. She slowly slid each side apart making sure to run her fingertips across her erect nipples.
Teresa's face expressed her feelings as Jessie's full breasts were released, she began to lick her lips and play with her own nipples through the thin material of her "Cat suit."
Jessie tossed her bra over the back of the couch and cupped her breasts, looked at
Teresa as if in question what to do next. Teresa was quick to jump at her friend's hesitation; she reached into the bag and felt for the riding crop. Once she found it, she flicked her wrist and heard the sound of leather hitting flesh.
"I told you to take it all off, Jessie, NOW."
Jessie gasped again and felt herself moisten, in disbelief she let her hands fall from her breasts. She slid her thumbs into the waistband of her panties and began to tug lightly, pulling lightly past her hips, revealing her hairy pussy to Teresa. Jessie bent fully at the waist, worked her panties down to her feet and stepped out of them.
"Very good my lovely," said
Teresa as she eyed every inch of Jessie's body. Teresa stood up, walked over to Jessie, traced the riding crop across Jessie's collarbone, around her shoulders, and across her bare back.
She returned to stand in front of Jessie, pressed her full lips against Jessie's letting her tongue slip from her mouth and explore Jessie's. Feeling Jessie begin to kiss her back,
Teresa cut the kiss short.
She turned around, and lifted her long brown hair, "Undress me, Jessie."
Jessie obediently raised her hands to the zipper at the nape of Teresa's neck and began to draw it down, traveling the entire length of her back, to the curve of her ass. Jessie then pealed each side a part revealing Teresa's back; she leaned forward and began to kiss Teresa's back, causing Teresa to moan unexpectedly. Teresa worked her arms out of her suit and turned around.
Facing Jessie she palmed the riding crop, "Well, what are you waiting for, I'm not undressed yet. You must need another spanking."
Jessie quickly shook her head no and returned her attention to Teresa's waist, gently pulling on the outfit; she lowered herself to her knees. As she worked the clothing past
Teresa's hips, she noticed Teresa had no panties on. Jessie leaned forward a bit, caught the smell of
Teresa's excitement, and felt the stirring within her body grow stronger. She worked
Teresa's outfit down her smooth thighs and past her calves, onto the floor. She then felt the cold leather underneath her chin.
Teresa looked down at Jessie and pulled up on the riding crop, forcing Jessie to rise.
Teresa flashed a smile at Jessie then looked down at her bra, still holding her breasts close to her chest. Jessie wrapped her arms around
Teresa and fiddled a bit with the clasps of the bra, finally she felt the familiar release and brought her hands up to the shoulder straps. She pulled them down
Teresa's arms and tossed it aside.