It was a warm sunny afternoon in July and I was feeling more happy than I had in a long time. After breaking up with Tom I hadn’t really felt like doing anything. I slipped on my bikini and strolled down to the beach. I sat on the promenade and watched the world go by. The feeling of the warm sun on my skin and cool sea breeze made me smile.
‘What a beautiful day,’ I heard a female voice saying my thoughts out loud. It was a tall blonde girl, early twenties, beautiful, around my age. I smiled back at her and she sat down beside me.
‘I’m Abi, nice to meet you.’
‘Jessica, same,’ I replied.
For the next hour we seemed to talk effortlessly about ourselves, our lives. It wasn’t stilted or awkward the way it can sometimes be with strangers. I told her about the whole Tom situation, that’s when she said, ‘I could never do that to a pretty girl like you.’
I felt my cheeks burn as she said it, she hadn’t mentioned a girlfriend so I had just assumed she was straight. I just gave an awkward smile and changed the subject. I was looking straight ahead but I could feel her eyes on me.
She placed a hand on my thigh and said, ‘Sorry I didn’t mean to embarrass you.’
I jumped as I felt her touch, it was like a electricity. I’d never been touched by a woman before in that way. I suddenly felt very conscious that all I was wearing was a string bikini and and flimsy cotton vest top holding my ample breasts. I felt my nipples strain against the thin fabric and hoped she didn’t notice, but I’m sure she did.
‘Let’s get ice cream!’ I said jumping up breaking the tension as I walked over and got us two ice creams. I sat down next to Abi again, and I could feel her watching me lick my ice cream.
My cheeks reddened again, and Abi leaned in to me, ‘Can I taste yours?’ she asked. She didn’t take it out of my hand, she just leaned in closer and ran her tongue all the way round the ice cream. She looked at me, then she started licking it with the tip of her tongue, gentle laps still looking me in the eyes. I knew it was a silent question. She pulled away and some of the ice cream had run down her chin. She got her middle finger and wiped the creamy liquid then licked her finger clean. I felt a heat between my legs, my nipples were stiff, this girl was turning me on.
We must have been talking for a while because the sky had clouded over and it had turned cold. There was a crash of thunder and it started to pour with rain, it was almost tropical, the huge droplets that soak you instantly. Abi grabbed my hand and started running.
‘Come on, I only live round the corner, we’re going to get soaked out here!’ As we ran down the street holding hands I felt nervous, but excited and I wondered what was going to happen next.
We got inside and we were both drenched and out of breath. Abi’s dress was clinging to her and it was the first time I’d had a real chance to take in her figure. She was a similar size to me. Long slim legs, but curvaceous thighs and womanly hips that the thin material clung to. Her breasts were full and round, and I could tell she wasn’t wearing a bra.
Abi led me upstairs to the bathroom and gave me a clean towel, she said she was going to dry my clothes for me while I was in the shower. I got undressed and I was just about to pull my panties down when I heard a knock at the bathroom door, I didn’t know what to say ‘Come in’ or ‘Wait’. So I said nothing. I could see the handle turning and Abi stepped into the bathroom. She gasped at the sight of me standing there in just my panties.
‘I brought you some pyjamas to wear while I wash your clothes.’ She laid them down on a chair. We stood there for a few seconds, just looking at each other, when she walked towards me. I knew I had already made up my mind when she knocked on the door, but I was nervous, I’d never been with a girl before.