I was actually home a little earlier than usual, and James muted the TV and looked up with some concern.
“You’re home early, Babe, is everything okay?”
“Oh, yes, everything’s fine… I met a woman.”
He raised an eyebrow.
“And?
“We have a date for next Friday. If all goes well, we’re gonna give things a try.”
I’m not sure if he looked excited or concerned.
“Is she hot?”
Men!
“Is that all you can think of? Yes, she’s attractive, I guess you could call her hot.”
He kept pushing for more details until I thought my brain would explode
“Look, let me go take a shower, and I’ll give you a chance to show me why I should forget the whole thing, okay?”
He nodded eagerly and started picking up while I went upstairs to shower.
As I showered, my mind went back and forth as to whether I should do this or not.
When I was washing my pussy I realized that things had gotten a little wild down there, and decided it was time for a shave.
While I was trimming, I was wondering how much to shave. In a lot of the lesbian porn scenes, the women were totally bare; maybe I should shave it all off? As I thought about that, I realized that I had decided to call Cecilia on Monday to confirm our date.
I decided not to go totally bare, and left a landing strip just above my slit.
I spritzed on some of James’ favorite perfume and decided to just walk out of the bathroom naked.
James was lying on the bed naked, with his cock sticking straight up, and when he saw my shaved pussy, I saw it twitch.
“Nice look, Babe, is that for me?”
I nodded, and I think he believed me.
Knowing that he was probably on a hair-trigger, I immediately attacked his cock to release the tension and enable him to last longer when we got down to business.
My instincts were right as he came quickly, filling my mouth with his cum.
Fortunately, his cum doesn’t taste bad, and I swallowed easily as I smiled and made my way up to kiss him. Neither of us had any hang-ups about kissing after oral sex.
He turned me over and made his way down my body, paying special attention to my sensitive nipples. I almost came just from the nipple play, but the big tease just kept going down my body, stopping for a brief detour at my belly button before admiring my freshly shaved pussy.
“I like the new look,” he said, before proceeding to lick up the length, stopping tantalizingly close to my eager clit.
As my lips began to open, he spread them gently to further expose my clit. He thrust his tongue in deep, then drew it up until he could lick and suck on my clit.
When he dove in to really attack my pussy, I was grateful that he didn’t have a heavy beard, and he also must have shaved before I got home, because he didn’t scratch my newly bare skin at all.
He quickly brought me to two orgasms with his mouth and fingers before entering me. He fucked me forcefully but gently, and as we came together, I found myself wondering why I wanted to risk fucking this up, but as I came down, I still craved a woman’s touch.
The rest of the week was uneventful. I decided not to wait until Monday and called Cecilia on Sunday to confirm our date.
As Friday approached, I was so nervous that I took the day off. I sent James off with a morning blow job as a final thank you for allowing me this experience.
I spent all Friday afternoon in preparation for my date. The reality that I was about to do something new, something once done I would never be able to take back, still made me nervous. I continued to wonder if I should call the whole thing off, but my libido was in charge and I pushed those thoughts to the back of my mind.
I took a leisurely bubble bath, then shaved all over with special attention to my little kitty, just leaving the landing strip.
There were a dozen outfits discarded on the bed before I decided on what seemed like the perfect choice.
While I didn’t know how far the evening would go, I decided to hope for the best, and selected a lacy black thong; though not the skimpiest one in my drawer.
The dress was a little black halter dress, which meant no bra. The halter was thin and semi-sheer, you could almost see my areolae, and I knew that if I got turned on or chilly, my nipples would be on display.
The back was very low, and if the waist wasn’t snug I’d be risking showing the top of my ass.
I deliberately didn’t use James’ favorite perfume, in fact, I bought a totally new scent for that night.
I grabbed my purse and a wrap and went downstairs.
James had come home while I was getting ready, and was just finishing a sub that he brought home for his dinner.
“Woo hoo!” he said as I glided down the stairs. “I wish I could be a fly on the wall tonight.”
“Well, you can’t, but I’ll tell you all about it later.”
“Later? Does that mean that you’ll be back tonight?”
That froze me in my tracks. I hadn’t even thought of that. I didn’t even know if the evening would go any further than dinner and dancing, though I certainly hoped that it would. I immediately dashed back upstairs to throw together an overnight bag. That caused James to cock an eyebrow when I came back downstairs.
“I guess I have my answer,” he said.
I shrugged my shoulders. “I don’t know what’s going to happen, Honey, I just want to be ready, in case, you know…”