This is a story about the first time I had sex with another woman. I was in my first year at Washington State University and I had moved into an off campus dorm to get away from my folks.

I had a best friend named Wendy, who was in her third year of collage, her and I shared several classes, and we went everywhere together, games, double dates, just everything. She had always been one of the most popular girls on campus. She was and still is model material.

At any rate, the day “it” happened, I was getting ready for a date with Bob, my then boyfriend. And I was in the hall bathroom taking a bubble bath and was shampooing my hair, and the shampoo felt so smooth and slick, I ran my hands over my shoulders and across my breasts, all the time thinking about Bob, and what we were going to do that night. Thinking of him, and his beautiful stiff cock really turned me on. My hand, as if with a will of its own, slid down my tummy, and in between my legs, and I couldn’t help it, I began to finger myself as I thought of Bob’s muscled butt as he shot his wad into me.