Date: Tue, 30 Mar 2010 18:01:52 EDT
From: ldavis4@hotmail.com
Subject: The Garden Party

The Garden Party by  Laura Lynn Davis. F/F/F

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!"

The End.