This is the almost completely true story of how I met my one great love. I hope you enjoy it and feel free to write me anytime.
I am Genny
It was late spring and I was dating a guy (yes a guy) named Danny. We had
been going out for about three months and had been having very average
sex for two. Danny was a nice enough guy he just didn't have much
imagination, or a very open mind concerning alternative life styles.
Danny sold insurance. He considered this a "white collar job" and always
seemed to point out that me being a firefighter was very "blue collar". I
always figured he was a little intimidated by my job because he was one
of the few people that never wanted to hear any of my fire stories, and
if the conversation ever came up about how cool I thought my job was he
was quick to change the subject.
Anyway, it was late spring and we were out to a local bar/grill for
dinner and a few drinks. Our conversation had kind of dried up because
every time I looked across the table his eyes were about two feet above
my head watching the Red Wings playing hockey on the bar's TV. I was
doing a slow steam and Danny's time was just about up. Right then the
table next to us filled up with five women. They ordered drinks and it
was obvious that they were there to have a good time. They were laughing
and talking and from the conversations I was picking up it was clear that
they were all nurses from the local hospital.
Danny and I had received our meals and the girls were on their second and
third drinks when one of the girls spoke to me. She said I looked
familiar. I hadn't noticed before that but when I looked at her I did
recognize her from the Emergency Room where we had brought in patients. I
said yea I was a firefighter/paramedic and had seen her in the ER. Introductions
were made all around. Her name was Karen and it was plain to see she was
the leader of this little band. The conversation flowed back and forth
between the two tables and when the next round was due Danny bought
drinks for all. Karen invited us over to their table and Danny thought
that was a grand idea. He settled in between two smiling nurses and I sat
across from him next to Karen and a pretty dark haired nurse. We started
talking about people we both knew from the hospital and the fire
department. Another round of drinks showed up and a DJ started to play
some after dinner dance music. it seemed everyone was having a good time.
Danny's ego was being inflated (among other things) by being the only guy
at a table full of women and the rest of us were telling stories and
laughing. I was starting to feel a good buzz when I felt Karen's hand on
my knee. I was a little surprised by that. I looked down and she gave my
leg a little squeeze. I looked up and she had a big smile on her face. It
had been a while since I had been with a woman (only two since college
and none in more than a year) so maybe my gaydar wasn't up to speed. I
decided that I liked her hand there and returned the smile. I even put my
hand over hers and gave her a little squeeze.
It was only a few minutes later that Karen announced loudly "I want to
dance."
I had an idea what she was talking about but Danny sure didn't. He looked
a little surprised but smiled and said "Sure" as he started to stand and
head out to the floor. Karen stood quickly, grabbed my hand and said
"Come on." She pulled me up and I followed her out to the dance floor. I
didn't dare make eye contact with Danny but I knew it must of been
embarrassing for him to sit back down while his date was going out to
dance with another girl.
The DJ was playing mostly rock with a little country thrown in. It was a
fast song and we were rockin. A second song started right up and we
stayed out there. We were both sweating and having a real good time just
goofing off together. Karen kept eye contact with me and I was getting a
vibe that I hadn't gotten in a very long time. When the second song ended
he played a slow country tune. I started to turn back to the table but
Karen moved in and took me in her arms and we started to move together
with the music. There were only two other couples dancing (guy-girl,
guy-girl) so we stuck out more than just a little. I heard bits of
conversations and I was sure we were the center of attention. I kept my
eyes on Karen and when she pulled me closer I let her press up against me
and I laid my head on her shoulder. We moved nicely together and I was
nervously feeling contented to just stay there with her.
Eventually of course the song ended and we had to make our way back to
the table and Danny. I didn't let myself look around the bar and the eyes
I felt on us. But when we got back to our spot I couldn't help but see
the look in Danny's eyes. He was upset. As soon as I got there he stood
and said it was time for us to go. All the girls there gave little
grimaces (I learned later that they were laughing and teasing him a
little about loosing his girl to Karen). I decided it was better to go
and get this over than to make a scene and stay, so we headed out to his
car. As soon as we got in he started yelling. He said it was "Disgusting"
and "Sick" and "You are to never..." That's where I came out with "Fuck
you. I'll do anything I want and no man will ever tell me..."
Well you can see where this was headed. The temp in the car dropped about
50 degrees and the ride back to my place was quiet as a grave. When we
got there I got out without saying anything, gave my signature slamming
of the door and that was the end of my little affair with Danny boy.
For the next two days that I worked every time we took a patient to the
ER I made sure I went inside to look around for Karen. I did see the dark
haired nurse that had been there that night and asked if Karen was
working. She always smiled and said no not today but she would tell her I was looking for
her. The next day at the station the phone rang and it was Karen. I asked
how she had this number and she said she asked one of the medics what
station I was at and he gave it to her. She told me she knew I had been
looking for her and she was glad to hear it.
It was a pleasant conversation and eventually we began to discuss getting together. She
asked me if I wanted to go to a movie on Saturday. I was off that weekend and
said I would love to. We set a time and she said she would be over to
pick me up.
I have had more than a few lovers. I have picked up girls in bars and
have been picked up myself. Many of my lovers on campus were just girls
that I met, we would hang out and eventually end up in bed. I have been
with many but I don't think I have ever had a real date with a woman
before. This was a real date and that coupled with the time since my last
relationship with a woman was making me more than a little nervous.
I decided to dress casual. I wore a tight pair of jeans that made my ass
look good and a pink girly tee shirt that would of showed some cleavage
if I had any. Karen showed up at about 6:30. She came in but we only had
a few minutes so she didn't get the grand tour (The bedroom). When we
came down to her truck she went around to my side and opened the door. I
was pleasantly impressed and while she walked around to her side I took the
liberty of sliding over to the middle of her bench seat so to be sitting
next to her when she got in. She noticed my spot and smiled. We drove
over to the local Chili's with her hand resting on my knee. When we got
to the restaurant I slid in the booth and Karen slid right in next to me.
I liked that. We got more than a few looks from the other customers and
the waitress seemed a little flustered but I still liked it. Conversation
was easy and we both were feeling relaxed and happy in each others
company. The movie was nice but what I liked best was that she held my
hand almost thru the entire thing.
It was late when the movie got out and neither one of us suggested
stopping off for anything. She headed back towards my place and in my
head I was inventorying my room making sure I hadn't left anything
disgusting laying around and was glad I had changed the sheets that
morning just in case. When we pulled up in my apartment parking lot she
didn't pull up to the closest parking spot but hung back out of the
brighter lights. We sat there for a few minutes and I told her I had
enjoyed the night. She leaned in and kissed me on the lips. I think I
almost swooned I wanted that kiss so bad. A few little kisses later and
we were out and walking hand in hand to my front door. This was exciting
and my nipples were on high alert. We got to the door and I started to
put the key in my lock when she gently pulled me close and gave me a
really great kiss. it was slow and warm and wonderful. My eyes were still
closed when she pulled away...Said good night...turned and walked back
thru the parking lot to her truck.
I thought "What the fuck just happened?" There I was dripping like a prom date
and she just walks away. Stunned, I went in the apartment and just stood
there in the dark. I was starting to get mad. "What a bitch! What a
fucking bitch." I went to the fridge got out a beer and had just about
finished it when the phone rang. It was Karen. I wanted my voice to be
cold but I was too hurt to play act. Immediately she apologized for
leaving so quickly. She said she had a great time and that she really
likes me. She said that she had to work early and she felt like if she
came in she would not be leaving till morning. When I heard all this my
heart melted. I said it was OK and that it was probably better if we get
to know each other a little more before we take it any further. She asked
me if I would like to come to her place next Friday for dinner and we
could talk. I quickly agreed and hung up the phone in a much improved
mood.
I was so excited for Friday to finally get there. I had masturbated every
night thinking how nice it would be to be back with a woman again. I
decided to look a little more girly for this date. I wore a short yellow
summer dress I had gotten it in Northern Michigan the summer before
because it looked great with my red hair. Under it I only wore a pair of
white french cut panties with lace. I was hoping someone would be
impressed just before she slipped them of off of me. I spent more than my
usual 5 minutes on my makeup and I was looking (for me) really good.
I picked up a bottle of wine on my way over, and I had a little panic
attack when I had to ring her doorbell twice before she came to it and
let me in. Her apartment was very nice. Where mine had a perfect view of
a very large parking lot. Hers was just off the M.S.U. Campus and from
her window you can see the Grand River flowing as it enters the park. She
took the wine and put it in the fridge to chill. She pointed to a little
liquor cabinet and asked me to fix us both something. I made us both a
gin & tonic and followed her into the kitchen. I could smell chicken in
the oven and she was at the counter making a salad. I gave her the drink
and sat back to watch her.
Karen is two years older than I. She was 27 then. If you seen a picture of Karen you might not think she was exceptionally pretty. She has light brown hair that she keeps short. She
is about 5' 5" and 120 lbs. Her body is nice but not spectacular. The
thing that is so attractive about Karen is her personality. She smiles
easy and makes everyone around her feel at ease. She always looks people
right in the eye when she talks to them and people just naturally
gravitate to her. I have seen her walk into a room of beautiful people
and not be noticed at all. A half an hour later they are all circled around
Karen laughing and competing for her attention.
After a few minutes I went to stand next to her. She was busy cutting up
veggies. I mentioned that the dinner smelt wonderful. She turned to me
leaned over a little and kissed me. We held it for a minute, with just
our lips touching. when we parted we both had big smiles on our faces.
Karen picked up a big peeled carrot and pointed it towards my mouth. she
brought it close and asked, "Hungry?"
I tried to bite at it but she playfully pulled it back. She brought it up
again and again I tried to take a bite. She pulled it back then brought
it to her own mouth. She kissed the tip and let her tongue run sexily
across it. Then she brought it up and pressed it against my lips.I licked
it, then opened my mouth and let her press it in past my lips. We were
eye to eye and she started to slowly fuck my mouth with the carrot. Our
faces were very close. The carrot slipped out and was forgotten. She
pressed her mouth to mine and our arms went around each other. Our
tongues made wet wrestling noises as they got to know each other, and her
body felt very nice pressed against mine. When we broke the kiss I was
breathless. She nuzzled her face in my hair, then took my ear lobe in
between her teeth and bit gently. This is a particularly sensitive spot
for me and I thought my knees were about to give out. I know I moaned
because she laughed and said "You have to let me get dinner done."
We finished two drinks before dinner and had a third with us when we sat
down. At the table we were laughing and telling stories about the ER and
the fire department, both of us feeling good. Dinner was nice. We started
to play little eye games with each other. Staring into each others eyes
as we bit a chunk out of the chicken. Licking our lips with lots of
intended meaning.We played a little footsie too and by the end of the
main course we knew where we were headed. Karen got up and poured us both
a little wine. When she was behind me she put her hands on my shoulders
and leaned down next to my ear. I shivered as she kissed my lobe and then
let her tongue slide slightly inside. I raised my hand to her neck and
turned my face to hers to accept a warm kiss. We both moaned a little as
my tongue slipped into her mouth. The kiss was exciting but the position
was uncomfortable. We separated and she asked if we should wait for
desert until later. I pushed my chair out and stood facing her. I got
real close and said I thought that was a very good idea. We kissed again. My
arms went around her and we pressed against each other. I could feel her
breasts against mine and it felt very good. Her hands went to my ass and
pulled me against her hip. I ground my puss against her a little so she
would know I liked the feeling. As my hands were in her hair pulling her
mouth harder against mine I felt her hands slip up my back setting off
goose bumps as they went. She got to the zipper at the back of my dress.
I felt a little tug and then she broke the kiss and leaned slightly away
from me. She had a smile on her face and as she gave the zipper another
tug she asked "May I?"
I smiled back and asked "Is there a bedroom?"
Karen pointed over my shoulder, "Right down there."
I took her hand and turned to the hall way. I led her into her own
bedroom and stopped at the foot of her bed.