Date: Fri, 9 Nov 2012 21:43:40 -0500 (EST) From: Laura Lynn Davis <ldavis4@hotmail.com> Subject: The Garden Party The Garden Party (F/F, D/s) by Laura Lynn Davis ldavis4@hotmail.com 2001 ============================================================================ Money was tight during my junior year in college. My father's company was cutting back and he was trying to save all he could in case the worst happened. I was working at a local pizza place but it was minimum wage plus tips and in a college community tips aren't all that good. So when Natalie came to my room and asked me if I was interested in working a private party I was willing to listen. Natalie and I were living in the same dorm that year, a new one that had just opened. I'd know her before but only in passing. I asked about the job was and how much it paid. "Pay is good, Kim, very good." She paused for moment like she was teasing. "Two hundred dollars." "What! Who'd pay two-hundred dollars for a waitress for an evening? It can 't be legitimate." "It is. She's rich and she's throwing a party with a Roman theme. She wants two girls to work the party pretending to be slave girls." "What's the catch?" Natalie grinned. "We'd have to work nude." I stared at her for a moment. "Are you serious? Working nude might not be a big deal for you, the way you look." "Come on, Kim. You're very attractive and I know you've got a nice body. I 've seen you in the shower. How long would it take you to clear $200 at the pizza place?" She had a point. "Let me think it over. When does she need to know?" "Well, I told her I'd bring someone over this afternoon. So she can get a look." I was shaking my head when she said, "Look, Kim. I'll strip down with you if you go." I thought about it all morning and finally I paged Nat and told her I'd go. "Just to check it out." Nat and I met at the dorm at 2:00 p.m. I was April 20th and unusually warm. We were wearing sports bras and shorts when we got into her car to drive over to the woman's house. Nat looked great. She's tall, blonde, and slender and while she's not really beautiful she is extremely attractive. Next to her I felt like the ugly duckling. I'm 5' 6" and have brown hair, brown eyes, and I'm not pretty. At best, I'm average looking. I do have a nice figure and slim, pretty legs. I was having second thoughts before we were out of the parking lot. Natalie patted my knee and said, "Relax, Kim, everything's going to be fine. Think about the money." We turned off Rte 87 onto a winding country road. Natalie relaxed, driving with one hand on the wheel. She patted my knee with the other. "Mrs. Hunt lives about five miles from here." Her hand was still on my knee and I was surprised to realize that I didn't mind being touched by Nat. Usually, I hate having anyone touch me casually. I was even more surprised when I realized I turned slightly so that my knees were closer to the center console. Closer to Natalie. As we turned into Mrs. Hunt's driveway Nat glanced at me. "Nervous?" I nodded. "Oh, yeah!" Nat pulled up behind a new Lexus SUV and turned the engine off. She hopped out quickly and I followed. Slowly. We walked around the back and found Mrs. Hunt working in her garden. She was a slender woman in her late thirties with dark hair and a nice tan. I remember thinking it was too nice a tan for April and I realized she must have been somewhere warm and sunny for at least a couple of weeks. She smiled and said, "Hi, Natalie. Is this the girl you told me about?" "Hi, Mrs. Hunt. Yes, this is Kim Chambers. Kim, this is Mrs. Paula Hunt." "Call me Paula, please." We shook hands and Paula gave me a look of frank appraisal. It was a little disconcerting coming from another woman but I smiled and nodded. "Did Natalie tell you about my party?" I nodded. "Yes, ma'am." Paula smiled. "And?" I shrugged. "I'm still thinking about it. The idea of being nude in front of a bunch of strangers is a little overwhelming. Even if it's all women." Paula glanced at Natalie, a quick glance that seemed to be asking a question. Nat smiled and said, "I haven't given Kim all of the details." "Very well. Let's have a look at you." I glanced at Nat and saw her unsnapping her sports bra. Mine zipped and it seemed to come off all to fast. I kept my eyes focused on a distant tree as I removed my clothes. When I finished I glanced at Nat. Being nude didn't seem to faze her. She smiled and winked, then she stepped closer and held my hand. Paula looked me over, motioning for me to turn around. I blushed as I turned, regretting the loss of contact when Natalie released my hand. When I was facing her again, Paula smiled. "You'll do. The party is a week from tomorrow. I want you both here by 6:00. You can help me set up. You' ll each get $200 in cash." She paused and glanced at Natalie. "Half in advance, as we agreed." Nat smiled and turned to me. "Is that okay with you, Kim?" I nodded. "Yes. Fine." On the way back to campus Natalie asked if I was sure I could go through with it. I shrugged. "Pretty sure." She reached over and patted my knee. "Good." Her hand lingered. I sighed as she ran her hand up my thigh. "I enjoyed seeing you nude, Kim. I'm looking forward to the party." I smiled at her. "Me, too." And it was true. Her hand was warm on my thigh. "I don't want to wait a week to see you naked again. Take your clothes off." I glanced at her and said, "Stop somewhere. I want you naked too." I slipped my shorts and panties off. A half-mile further on she slowed the car and turned off onto a narrow gravel road. She followed it for almost a mile before finding a place to pull off and park. By then I was naked and ready. We got out of the car and I watched her strip. The first time she kissed me I thought I'd cum on the spot! She got a blanket out of the trunk and spread it out on the grass. Nat took charge and played me like a violin. It obviously wasn't her first experience with another girl. She masturbated me to my first-ever orgasm and it was fantastic! Then she had me stretch out on my back and she straddled my head. I stared up at her smooth, bare vulva, moaning with pleasure while her tongue explored my wet, eager cunt. After a couple of minutes she lowered herself onto my mouth. By then I was ready to eat pussy for the first time. I was a little scared at first but after a couple of licks I realized that I loved the taste of her and loved the way she reacted when I ran my tongue along her slit. We spent an hour making love in the warm April sun. A week later, at Paula's garden party, we served a dozen women drinks and dinner, wearing nothing but leather collars and sandals. The women ranged in age from early thirties to mid forties and they all enjoyed being served by two nude girls. I felt more nude than usual because Natalie had shaved me a couple of days earlier because she didn't like dealing with my thick, wiry pubic bush. When it was over I was surprised at how much I'd enjoyed myself. I'd been patted and stroked, had my bottom pinched a couple of times, and one woman had managed to slip her finger into my cunt while I was leaning over the table pouring wine. And I'd enjoyed every minute of it! On the way back to the dorm that night I told Nat how I felt. "I must be a real slut!" She grinned and ran her hand up my thigh. "You are. You're my slut! And don't you forget it!" I giggled. "Working at the pizza parlor is going to be dull after tonight!" ============================================================================ More great stories at _http://groups.yahoo.com/group/All-Stories-BnD_