Date: Mon, 18 Jun 2012 01:39:05 -0400 (EDT)
From: Violet295@aol.com
Subject: Chicago 1979

It was 1979 in  Chicago when I was cajoled into  going to a mixed gay club,
being 24 I was a bit shy, but decided to go anyway  because I was not going
to admit I was embarrassed. I was pretty sure of my  sexuality but still a
bit stiff when I joined group of friends. Suddenly I was  in a large crowd
of gays and also alone in my emotions.  I was quite nervous as I looked
around  and noticed several nice looking women, some very urbane several somewhat
 organic and a few flannels. I settled in and watched the short cropped
singer  who was African American and quite sweet looking. I was kind of
grooving to her  music and rocking in my seat to the rhythm and realized I was
being stared at.  Across the room was blonde with straight shoulder length hair
with a beautiful  smile, eye balling me. and out of instinct I smiled back.
She did as  well.
At the first break I needed to go potty, so I excused  myself. I did my
business and was checking my makeup in the mirror when the  blonde's image
appeared next to mine. She was fixing her hair but definitely  checking me out
in the mirror. Very shy I returned her smile, not admitting to  myself how
turned on I was. She took control and introduced herself, "Annabelle  Goodings
"She said extending her hand. I took it and something inside me melted.  "
I am with a group of friends I said; do you want to join us?" She smiled and
 very casually said, "Why don't we go somewhere quieter and have a private
 drink?" Surprising myself, I agreed and asked her to tell me where to meet
as I  had to blow off my group. We agreed on a neighborhood rendezvous and
said  goodbye and smiled in return. she quickly kissed my cheek before I
could react.  I found myself very pleasantly  turned on by the peck.
I gave he headache excuse to my friends and hustled out  to make my date.
When I entered the laid back barroom I saw my friend  sitting alone and
looking lovely at a table in the shadows. She half stood as I  walked up and
again kissed me on the cheek as I approached. Once again my  insides stirred.
I sat and she presented me with a shot glass full of  amber liquid with
some white gooey looking stuff floating in it. "Cheers" she  said raising her
glass and chugging hers, I had little choicer but to follow  suit. I felt a
warmness spread through my body, she smiled.
I smiled As well as the sensation was so nice, she then  raised her hand in
the air signaling for two more.
We began to talk, about our work and lives and soon  another round arrived.
We clinked glasses and chugged the next one. Again my  body felt warm all
over and my inhibitions dropped, and I looked across the  table at my new
friend. She had fine features, delicate but very well  proportioned. Her skin
was creamy and her breast small but pert, and her hips  were in perfect
proportion to her height. I suddenly found myself a bit wet and  turned on. Her
hand raised again to order another round and I knew we were  headed home
together.
While we were sitting and chatting her hand found my knee  and crept up my
thigh toward my secrete garden before I could stop her. I was  embarrassed
as she reached my moist spot, not wanting to let her know how  excited I was,
she nearly smiled and caressed my love for a few seconds before
withdrawing her hand. It was right then I realized I was hers.
Chicago in  1979 was not as liberated as today, otherwise we would have
been kissing openly  right then and there. Instead she paid the tab and we went
out into the street  and hailed a cab. In the back seat we kissed for the
first time, the cab driver  be damned. Her lips and tongue were so fresh and
inviting, I was in a trance. By  the time the cab stopped at her address, I
was in a trance and ready to be her  sex slave.
I had had a couple drunken lesbian experiences in college  but was still
not sure where I was at in real life, drunken sex is one thing but  a real
lesbian relationship was a departure I was not sure I could recover from.  We
departed the cab, she took my hand and interlaced fingers, it felt so right
as we approached her building. We entered the building and she took me in
her  arms and pulled me tight and kissed me deeply, leaving me breathless. I
suppose  I moaned in delight. Her scent nearly overwhelmed me as we kissed, I
felt myself  getting more wet and ready. Suddenly I wanted to be nude with
this woman and  explore her body in everyway possible.
We climbed the stairs and she dropped our hand embrace  long enough to dig
in her purse and finds her keys to unlock her apartment. I  was putty in her
hands now.
Inside we locked the door and kissed more deeply if that  was possible,
feeling each others body a little at a time. She was so firm and  tight, it
made me hotter yet.
We kissed and walked, well not walked but moved in unison  toward her
bedroom. As we arrived, at her bed, we were both missing our blouses  and our
skirts, standing in our underwear, kissing and pulling our bodies close  to
each other. We were both so turned on it was ridiculous. I could see a moist
spot in her mint panties, she was sure I was ready to proceed, so we
collapsed  on the bed and kissed and hugged and rolled from top to bottom in
passionate  embraces.
I knew I had to taste Annabelle's love and I felt she  would do the same. I
tired to slide down on her and she would hold me to her  mouth, kissing me
passionately. I wanted her so bad. W e eventually removed each  others
panties and bras and rolled in embraces breast on breast. I thought I  would
burst, I was nearly soaked down below And I knew Annabelle was  too.
That was the point where Annabelle laid back and opened  my legs and
slipped her legs between mine bringing our love spots together,  touching our hot
clits to each other. She grabbed my arms so she could pull us  together and
began humping our love spots together as we both began to sigh and  moan in
pleasure. Shje continued until I heard her reach a climax, she buckled  and
grinded like an animal, I was so shocked by the exercise, I got out of the
zone. My God this was sexy, I had no idea two women could hump love to love
like  this, I was so hot I wanted to burst. Annabelle was in a state of
extasy but  noticed I had not cum, so she turned around and began to slowly lick
my spot,  then my clit and in a few seconds I erupted in a climax as well.
When we  embraced and hugged after, I asked her what we had just done and
she smiled and  replied "We were Tribing!"
Those three words were forever engraved in my  mind.