Chapter 3: We share our love with others!

As the saying goes, all good things come to an end, and I had to be getting home as it was now around ten o'clock. I got dressed and when ready to leave, Linda walked me down to the building entrance. She took my arm and not much was said between us, we were both reluctant to leave each other. We stood in the doorway for a moment just looking at one another, I took her hand*and said, "Thank you I had a lovely time, will I see you again?" Oblivious of whoever might be around, Linda put a hand on my cheek and smiling said, "Yes I'd like that very much, because of my work load I'm not normally free every night during the week, but if you like we can try to see each other again on Wednesday evening." Then with a parting kiss I left and walked home. Back in my room, it seemed dark and dreary compared to Linda's nice flat. I took a leisurely bath before going to bed, and soon fell into a fitful sleep. I awoke in the morning feeling rested and cheerful, and looking forward to my day got dressed and left for work. Monday and Tuesday of any week for me was usually a time to do laundry, ironing, cleaning and tidying my room. I would also take the time to write to my mother, Jennifer and Rachael. By being busy made those slow days of the week pass a little more quickly, and I was looking forward to seeing Linda again. After work on the Wednesday I hurried home, and in anticipation of seeing her I wanted to take a bath. As I was in a rooming house, there was just the one bath for the*whole floor. It was not the best time if you liked the water to be really hot, as so many others had the same idea. I struggled out of my girdle, the so called ?foundation garment? that was supposed to control our hips into the so called 'hour glass figure.' As the water was only warm I didn't soak as I would have liked, just washed quickly and hurried back to my room. Looking at myself in the mirror I liked what I saw, I knew I had a good figure, and didn't feel the need to shape it with a foundation garment. I selected a matching push-up bra and knickers, with a garter belt to hold up my stockings. In those days a lot of women still used the old fashioned rubber bands for garters, something I detested. I got to the Cafe early to have some supper first, and then followed it with a coffee as I waited for Linda. Hoping that nothing came up to prevent her from getting away. It was after seven when at last the door burst open, and in she waltzed. She was in a business suit and had her brief*case with her, and obviously had hurried from work hoping I'd still be waiting for her. I was delighted to see her again, and from her smile I could tell she was happy to see me.She went and got a sandwich and coffee, then sitting back down smiled at me saying, "Glad you could make it, I was thinking of you all day." "Me too," I replied. "It was worth the wait I had such a lovely time with you, I would have waited all night if I had to." She finished her snack, then we walked arm in arm back to her Flat, and once inside she hung up our coats. Setting her brief case by her desk, she went and poured us both a glass of wine. "Do you mind if I get more comfortable?" she asked. "No not at all," I replied, "after all it's your home." Smiling at me she went on to say something like, "Yes but I want you to feel comfortable too." She disappeared into her bedroom leaving the door wide open, and watched as she hung up her jacket and skirt, and then removed her blouse. She had on a corset and a long legged panty girdle, as I said, part of the standard dress for professional women in those days. Still, to see her struggling out of that girdle and corset was a bit of a turn on for me. Once*she removed her stockings, she*put on a negligee and slippers, then*and came back to join me on the sofa. We held hands as we sipped our wine, with a mouthful she leaned over and kissed me, spilling the wine out of her mouth into mine. We took turns doing this to each other, and our kisses got longer and longer. Tongues Kartal Escort probing deeper and deeper, we tasted one another. Finally putting our glasses on the table, she pulled me to her in a long drawn out embrace. Her negligee was open, and excited by our embrace and*closeness, I swung round in front of her onto my knees on the floor. Kneeling in front of her she held my head, then pulling her shoulders back offered me her rack to kiss. I felt my own needs rising inside me as I kissed and licked her boobs, she'd pull one out of my mouth to present the other one to me. I took one in each hand, and kissed and suckled on her nipples, nibbling on them to her moans of pleasure. Leaning further back into her sofa, she pulled me after her as she opened her legs to let me get closer. After a few minutes I felt her push up, and her hand found the zipper of my dress and she pulled it down. Now getting me to sit up, she pulled it off my shoulders to expose my lacy bra. With a moan she pulled me to her, and pressed her face between my tits kissing them.*Woving her hands*round my back, she unsnapped*the clasp of my bra. Now she took it off me, and running her hands over my chest, looked up into my eyes and whispered, "Up." I stood up between her legs,*letting my dress fall to my feet. Reaching out she pulled me to her, pressing her face*into my tummy, her hands caressing my arse. Partially leaning over her and placing my hands on the back of her sofa, she explored my rack with her tongue, as her hands explored my hips and thighs. She muttered something and I looked down into her eyes as she said, "Oh what pretty knickers," and slowly pulled them down past my knees to expose my pussy. I automatically lifted a leg, placing my foot on the sofa beside her hip.*Pulled me to her again, she pressed her face into me to kiss my nether lips. Excited and encouraged by this, I placed my other foot*on the other side of her.*Leaning against the back of the sofa, I placed myself so she had full access to my pussy. I was enjoying this position, although it was not the most comfortable for her. Still, she continued to give me oral pleasure, then helped me down and getting to her feet said, "Come," and led me to her bedroom. There she had me lay on my back, and began caressing and kissing me all over my tits and tummy.*Moved round to the end of the bed, she spread my legs and climbed on top of me. Now pressing her clit to mine, she began to shag me. Slowly at first, and then she pushing her body up on her hands*pressed her clit harder against mine. I got into the rhythm of her thrusts, and enjoyed the ride.* Now on top of me*her thrusts got more vigorous, I brought my legs up over her hips. Her hair and tits were gyrating as she fucked me, the look on her face one of pure lust. Moaning from the pleasure*I gripped my own tits in ecstasy. I was nearing my climax when I muttered something like, "My goodness if only you had a cock this would be the ultimate fuck." I had a tremendous orgasm, the adrenaline pumping through my body in tune to my cries of pleasure. I held on to her, with my legs locked behind her hips I had my arms around her shoulders.*Collapsing on top of me, we waited till our pleasure subsided. Rolling off me she laid beside me, smiling and leaning over gave me a nice big kiss. Once we had quieted she turned and cuddled me, our legs intertwined with one another. With our faces only inches apart she said, "Are you also interested in penetration?" At that I smiled, embarrassed to a degree and just nodded my head. Again smiling she went on, "Do you wish I was a man?" ?No,? I said, then worried I?d said the wrong thing went on. "Men don't seem to have enough stamina to please me, at least the ones I've been with so far. "Whereas you are more passionate, longer lasting and seem to enjoy the same things I do." Now smiling and cuddling each other she went on, "Do you entertain yourself when you're alone?" she asked. Still a little Kartal Escort Bayan embarrassed but enjoying her questions I went on, "Well yes, don't you?" "You ever use something to simulate a cock when you do, you know something you can hold on to as you?re stimulating yourself?" She kind of giggled as she asked me this. "Yes I have," I ventured. "At home I tried a carrot and a cucumber on occasion, even a broom handle, but I preferred the cucumber.*It was thicker than the broom handle and more uniform." I was surprised at myself talking this way, and suddenly I said, "What about you?" "You never tried a dildo?" Now I had heard of them, but the truth was I had no idea of where to get them. This was the sixties, and those things were not advertised like they are today. "No? I admitted, liking*the way our conversation was going, "Have you tried one?" I asked. Smiling she untangled herself from me and got off the bed, going to her chest of drawers she opened one and brought out two. One was in a leather harness, and the other was just straight tube of rubber, about the thickness of a real mans cock. The 'tube' one was about a foot long, and rounded at both the ends. Linda explained that one could be used either by oneself, or both of us could enjoy it at the same time. The other was a good old fashioned strap-on, and now she began to put the harness around her hips and arse. Fastening the buckles, she wiggled and adjusted it so the end pressed against her pussy. I felt excited just looking at it, as she held it towards me. "Want to try it?" she asked. In a way it was frightening as well as thrilling, as I said, I'd heard of such devices but never seen one, "Why not" I thought, in for a penny in for a pound. Knowing what was coming, I felt my excitement start to rise. She turned to her dresser and retrieved a bottle of oil. Returning back to the bed, she poured some oil over the dong, rubbing the lubricant all over the shaft. I rolled over onto my back, and she climbed up onto the bed between my legs. Holding on to the dong, she brought it to my pussy lips.*I watched fascinated as she pressed the shaft against my lips, rubbing it up and down the outside to let me feel it. By now I felt the need to be penetrated, holding my legs apart*as I watched.She held on to the*the base of it, and rubbed it against my clit to excite me.*Placing the head between my lips, she started the entry. Gently at first, just enough to let me feel it, then withdrew and repeated. Each time just as slow as before, only going a little deeper each time. As she did this she was smiling, and watching my face intently. Finally I felt it right at the back of my vagina, automatically I nodded as an indication I was ready. Now she let go the base of the dong, and leaning over me began her rhythmic strokes. I loved it, her hair and tits were flying as she got more vigorous with her thrusts. I raised my hips in response, feeling my climax rise till it burst over me. I pulled my legs up to my shoulders and watched her thrusts, seeing the wet shaft thrusting in and out was an awesome feeling. With my climax I let go my legs, and clutched the bedding as I almost passed out from the force of it. I lowered my legs but she didn't stop, her eyes and mouth were wide open gasping as she kept fucking me. I realized she wasn't there yet, and I enjoyed the rise to another orgasm. I watched excited till with a cry she suddenly stopped her thrusts, then collapsed on top of me gasping and twitching. I felt the device slip out of me and Linda crept up to hold me, we kissed and tongued one another as our passion abated. "Wow," was all she could manage to say. Afterwards we had another drink before I left to go back to my room, I asked where she got those implements. "Oh there's shops that sell them," she went on. "They don't put them out on display for legal reasons along with other things, but if you ask they will show them to you." Now I was definitely interested, Escort Kartal "Could you take me to one?" I asked. "OK we can go shopping on Saturday afternoon," she went on. "Would you be interested in going to a club later that evening?" she asked. A club?" I asked wondering what she meant. "Yes it's a ladies club where you can meet other women like us, where we can dance with one another. You can at least try it for a couple of nights, and*if you like it you can join after. I've been a member for a few years now." Linda went on to tell me about some of the*activities that went on there, like card nights, bingo and sometimes a variety show. There was a regular bar there and because it was a private club, it was open till midnight, and one AM on Saturday nights. She went on to give me details about some of the activities the club held, and it definitely interested me. On the Saturday she took me*to this shop, there was a lot of rather erotic lingerie on display. We took our time browsing through the variety of garments, so many different styles and colours. There were silk knickers, corsets of all shapes and sizes, and old fashioned drawers*in the latest styles from the continent. I loved just feeling the pretty material, and knew I?d be going there to shop again. The deeper into the shop we went, the more erotic the garments were. Whale boned corsets, fancy girdles and suspender belts, including quite a selection of fancy garters. Finally Linda said something to one of the staff, and we followed her into another room at the back. There, there*was a large assortment of strap-on dildos, different sizes attached to harness that had recommended sizes listed. A selection of hand held devices including anal plugs, double ended as well as table top devices. The dongs in those days were all made from rubber, not as soft and pliant as the silicon ones available today. We were not the only customers in the room, other women were also browsing through the variety of implements available. I purchased my first strap-on that afternoon, along with a ?table top model.? This one had a suction base for sticking it to a table for ?self enjoyment.?*Linda recommended a bottle of lubricant, as well as an antiseptic for cleaning the devices. We spent some time in that shop, I was a little embarrassed at the amount of erotica that was available. Linda of course was used to shops like this, that so it didn?t bother her at all. She was quite happy to just be there with me, no doubt a little amused at my surprise and comments. By the time we made our purchases and left, I felt more comfortable and knew I?d be shopping there again. We returned to Linda?s flat, and I laid out my purchases. I held the strap-on up by the straps, and looking at it started getting me a little excited. ?Go on,? she said. ?Try it on. At that she took it and taking the sanitizer I?d bought, gave the straps and dong a good cleaning. Handing it to me she then unzipped my skirt and I stepped out of it, followed by my knickers. I felt a bit silly, and couldn?t help giggling as I fastened the strap around my waist. Then she showed me how to attach the other straps, around my buttocks to hold the dong firmly against my pussy. After it was in place, she suggested tightening a couple of the buckles, this added pressure on the knob against my pussy lips. Helping me with this excited her too, and smiling*said, ?I suppose you?d like to try it out?? At that I just grinned at her. ?Come on,? she said leading me to her bedroom, there she quickly took off her dress and knickers. Then laid back on the bed and opened her legs, and began playing with her pussy. ?Use lots of lubricate on it,? she said.I did what she suggested, and watched her masturbate. Her pussy was soon dripping wet, the juices covering her fingers as she slid them in and out of her love hole. Finally she held her labia?s apart, and I saw*the opening all pink and wet. ?OK whenever you?re ready,? she said with a hoarse whisper.*By this time I was as randy as I?d ever been, just feeling the end of the dong against my cunt was a big turn-on for me. I approached her holding the dong out, taking hold of it she placed the tip against her pussy lips.Placing my hands on either side of her, I watched as she rubbed the tip against her clit.