“What do you mean?”
“Oh please! I saw you two leave together that day, then I saw you go into the CR a few days later…. Really? The CR?” she laughed, “and I watched you in the woods… I know you’re both married…”
There was no denying it, this hot young lady knew what she was talking about.
“So… what is it that you want?”
“I want my dream to come true… my fantasy. I want to make love with a woman… an Asian woman.” She looked at me and added, “I’ll take you too if that’s the only way I can get her.“
“Let’s walk…” I said and the three of us hit the track.
“I’m Beth, I’m 18 and I live over there on Silver Oak. My daddy is chairman of the island city council. I just graduated high school, ya know? and don’t start college ’till fall. I’m bored….”
“And?”
“And I’ve been wanting to try girl to girl for a few years now, but I don’t want it to be with someone I know, like someone from school… ya know? and I don’t want a total stranger either, ew… I’m scared of diseases and sickos, ya know? So I figure you two are alright, safe, ya know? and you’re only here for sex anyway….” she looked at my beer belly…. “plus, she is gorgeous!”, she gestured toward Josie.
“Uhm, she has a name, this is Josie… you don’t have to talk as though she isn’t right here. My name is James.”
We continued the lap making small talk, getting to know each other briefly. Then Beth asked us if we were in, will we go for it. I was already starting to say yes when Josie squeezed my arm and interupted, “We’ll think about it. But no matter what, I’ll only do it if James is there too.”
“Let me know…” Beth took off in the other direction, she lived close enough to walk to the park. Josie and I continued on. Once again, Josie surprised me:
“James, I think I might be bisexual. I mean, there was only one girl and it was so long ago, but I still think of her all the time. She was my best friend in high school and we messed around for almost a year. I thought at the time that I might be a lipstick lesbian, strictly femme, but then I met my boyfriend and everything changed. I still have the desire but I don’t know about doing it with a stranger. Maybe it was just my friend that attracted me, I was really inlab with her. I’m still confused about it….”
“Did Beth turn you on at all….?”
“Well, she is really pretty”
“But did she turn you on? Did you feel anything?”
“Honestly? Yesss….”
“Think about it, Josie. You don’t have to decide right now. One thing though, I think it’s best not to piss that little bitch off. No doubt her daddy knows your hubby. Not that it means we have to do it, but she could make trouble for us. Just think about it. I’m in if you’re in, let me know bukas.”
“OK, bye-bye James”. I wished I could have kissed her, but we were in the open. I drove home wondering if we should cross that line with Beth, or if we had already crossed a line into some serious trouble. On the other hand, this wasn’t just Beth’s fantasy… for years I had fantasized about watching a Pinay and Caucasian girl doing it. I couldn’t believe that the possibility was this close, especially at my age. It seemed like something so extreme that it would never actually happen. So I was really anticipating Josie’s decision.
The next morning, I spotted Beth as soon as I arrived. She was under the pavillion, doing leg stretches on a picnic table. She was standing on her right leg with her left leg on the table, extended straight out, and her head almost to her knee. I about shit myself! She was amazingly flexible, no doubt mama and daddy had sent her to ballerina school. Again, she was wearing black tights, and her pussy mound jutted out prominently displaying a beautiful camel toe. Today the halter was yellow. I was still staring at her when Josie tapped on my truck window, startling me. “Take a picture, pervert, it lasts longer” she said with a laugh. I hopped out and we approached Beth together. “We’ll do it.” Josie said.
“I knew you would” said Beth, smiling.
“Where?” I said.
“My parent’s house, no one’s home.”
“No way! We’re not going to your house. That’s too risky.”
“The beach, then… Rocky Point. There’s a shower room. No one will be there this early in the morning. It’s very private, don’t ask me how I know…”
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