We met at a coffee shop - Sex Stories

We met at a coffee shop

... slowly, to make sure that I was in constant awareness of if she was leaning in or out. She leaned in.

Our lips touched softly for one or two heartbeats. She looked up at me without releasing her hold on me and said, "That's nice."

I smiled and responded just as she had in the coffee shop, "That is nice."

She then brought her hand up to my face and pulled me in for another kiss. This one was deeper. We gently explored with the tips of our tongues until she brought her hands to my shoulders and pushed me gently away.

"What now?" She breathlessly said as she collapsed onto the couch next to me.

I rearranged myself slightly so I could look directly into her eyes, and I said, "Whatever you want! I want to kiss you again, and if I'm being totally honest, I want to kiss you all over."

She squirmed and squealed and said, "This is crazy!"

"Maybe. It's your experiment, and there is absolutely no pressure. I am so grateful to the women who were able to help me figure out just exactly where I fall on the sexuality spectrum, and if you are having fun exploring that with me then please consider this is my consent to be experimented on."

She grinned, nodded her head, and chewed on her bottom lip like she had in the bathroom when I first asked her out.

"Great! Then I'd like to kiss you again, and then I'd like to touch your body. If that feels good I'd like you to finish giving me a tour of your apartment, maybe ending in your bedroom, where you can remove your ...

... clothes and see what it feels like to be touched by another woman. But you're in control, and at any point you can let me know that you've had enough." I drew her face to mine before pausing to say, "Yes?"

"Yes."

I felt her open mouth meet mine, our tongues quickly finding each other again in a sultry embrace. She exhaled into my mouth with an audible moan as I lowered my hands gently embracing the back of her neck, her shoulders, and then pulling her to her feet standing in front of me, face-to-face.

"Tour?" I suggested gesturing a path forward.

"Tour!" She replied cheerfully. "There's really only one other room, I guess... I mean, and the bathroom!"

"Nah, the bathroom is where our story began, you've seen one you've seen them all." I said with a wink.

"Okay! Then off to the bedroom." She said

She guided me into her room where she hopped onto the edge of her bed, patting next to her as an invitation.

I kicked off my shoes and dove ungracefully into the pillows. I repositioned myself with my head in one hand, and the other hand angled onto my hip in a pose like an 80's calendar model. "How gay are you feeling right now?" I jokingly asked.

She laughed, flopped back onto the bed and scooted up to the pillows so she was laying next to me. "Surprisingly gay!"

"Fabulous!" I announced loudly, before I tackled her onto her back and playfully kissed her cheeks and neck. Then I came to rest propped up on my hands and knees on top of her. I looked deeply into ...