One Small Step

I realised, I didn't describe Aimee. She is 5'8' shoulder length brown hair and hazel eyes. Like me, she is not overly developed and has 36b breasts. When she isn't studying, (which is most of the time) she works out in the gym. Last night, she came in around 9:00pm having been to the gym. She had obviously worked hard because the sweat was visible under her arms and down her back. In fact, her face was still glistening when she got in. 'I'm going for a shower' was all she said before stripping off and dumping her clothes in the hamper. She left the room full of that sweaty scent and I noticed it had an element of pussy too. Of course, I had a look in her hamper. Her joggers were damp especially around the crotch and her t shirt was damp to the touch and smelled wonderful. The panties she had discarded were, well, the only word is 'wet'. Not only with sweat, but also with her pussy. I was about to try to jill off before she got back when I had an idea.

I waited for her to return and get settled. She was obviously tired and we sat in the (very) old armchairs our room was equipped with and drank a cup of hot chocolate each. I started a conversation around physical workouts and very carefully edged around to the point where I could say 'When I really work hard in the gym, I get kinda horny.' I just left the sentence hanging there in the air and for a moment I thought she would ignore it. 'Hmm, yes, well, I do too.' Then taking my courage in both hands I said 'Er, Aimee. I've been meaning to ask you if you need some alone time in bed? You know what I mean?' Aimee said 'No, not really.' and for a moment I thought that was it, but she went on. 'I masturbate almost every night anyway. Didn't you know?' I told her I hadn't a clue, but that it was cool with me.

Then I said 'I do too.' Aimee smiled and said 'Yes, I HAD noticed' Another silence, longer than the last two, then 'Aimee, are you going to rub one off tonight?' She said 'Oh yes. I think so.' (I thought to hell with THIS) 'You want to rub one out together?' She just said 'Err. OK.'

We went back to our respective beds and just lay down and started a gentle touching. Soon we were buck naked and had our legs spread wide open and were fingering. Aimee, it seems, likes a couple of fingers inside her. We were really into it when she said 'Emma, do you need anything to get off?' again, this was an all-or-nothing moment, so I said 'Well, don't get freaked out, but I am bi and sometimes, well, I like the scent of antoher girl's panties.' She made my day by saying 'You can use mine.' I walked to her hamper and got the sticky ones she had worked out in. In next to no time I was having a really wet, squishy orgasm with Aimee's panties clamped firmly in my teeth again. As I came down from it, I heard Aimee sigh as she came too.

Afterwards we talked a lot and asked lots of questions. So I can say...

Aimee is a virgin. No-one other than her own fingers has been inside her. She masturbates far more than once a day, and she has wondered about other girls and sometimes fantasizes about it.

We will be sharing together for the rest of the year, and neither of us wants to make life uncomfortable, so we agreed that if the moment arises and it feels ok, we will experiment. We will just let it happen. In the meantime, we will jill off as and when we want to and if the other one sees/hears it and joins in, well that's fine too. Aimee also said I can use her panties whenever I want to.

All in all a step forward, I think.