Date: Thu, 02 Mar 2000 10:54:11 SAST
From: linda turner <linda45t@hotmail.com>
Subject: BATHING BEAUTY 

BATHING BEAUTY

I started college at 17, turned 18 in my first year. That was 1972. It was
in the late 'hippie stage', do u remember those days? Well by 19 I had
moved out of home into a commune of sorts. It was not a raving drugs, sex
and rock-en-roll place but 2 guys and 2 girls. Not as couples but as
individuals. Tracy was the other girl and was not a real friend but had
advertised for a 4th...so I moved in. She was very strange and at that age
I was still very shy with little sex experience. I had only lost it a year
earlier and had been with one other guy. Anyway she was all bangles, beads
and sandals and Janis Joplin etc.

Well one evening I walked into the bathroom (yes people did occasionally
bathe) and she was lying in the bath. I had not realised she was in there
at the time. Well as I walked in I sensed that all was not as it should
be. There was an air about the room that at that stage of my life I could
not really distinguish, but at later stages I could, of how should I put it
a 'sexual aroma'. I thought perhaps she had been masturbating but dismissed
the idea. Well I apologised and started to leave when she said no stay. I
was a little embarrassed by sat down on the toilet seat (not to pee) and
started chatting. Let me describe her because it has an important bearing
on one of my sexual nuances in my later life. She was lying there with
large breasts floating in the water. Big nipples and large round aureoles,
and she had a full, extremely full growth of pubic hair as well as under
her arms. A real child of the 60's except it was the seventies already. I
mention this detail (and although I'm drawing this out, it had a profound
effect on me sexually from then on that this type of girl/woman would in
future be my ultimate attraction). You may understand this more from a
European perspective rather then an American one that I'm attracted to
natural women.

Well the chat seemed to go on for ages and as she and hardly knew each
other she asked the usual "did I have a boyfriend", "was I a virgin"
etc. At that stage I did not and remember it was not common to discuss sex
openly as it is today. But as I sat there I got the knot in my stomach,
that tightness it's so difficult to describe, like short of breath etc. I
could not describe it or understand it for although I had orgasms with men
I had never really felt this way. I knew I was about to embark on something
new and my heart, or rather my privates, were leading my head. I was not
even sure I liked what was happening, why create complications for
myself. On reflection I realised that she had been leading me to this from
the moment I walked in the bathroom and I was like putty in her hands.
Suddenly she said to me did I know how to massage her neck as she had knots
in her neck and upper back. Gullible me was being led once again. I sort of
stumbled out ok and moved behind her and started doing it. I was rather
good at it (still am) and I moved my thumbs all over her neck and back.she
prattled on and I said little as I could hardly talk. Then suddenly she
stood up. My water nymph arose with the water cascading off her body. And
turned to face me.... I wish I could put into words how I felt but I still
can't, to this day that sight is still before my eyes, emblazoned on my
soul, imprinted on my mind ...can u see why this has lived with me to this
day?

She kissed me...she kissed me in a way that I never kissed a girl before...
(song lines I think) took my face in her hands and moved her lips to mine
and kissed me...gently then deeply thrust her tongue into me. I
responded...not my head...my heart...Oh where was I going...why me...but
I loved it I nearly ate her up we stood there mouth to mouth for about 10
minutes. Breast to breast...she wet my clothes.lol.. just kissing...
(something that has since always appealed to me) It was now me that wanted
her... I nuzzled her breasts licked her nipples licked between them, licked
under her arms all the moisture off, the mixture of sweat and water then as
I was doing this she undid my jeans dropped my pants and panties and with
no further ado...plunged into me...I say plunged because it felt like
it. No foreplay there just her fingers up me...I had my mouth in hers at
the time and I orgasm there and then.

to be continued