Right now Taylor was more nervous that a virgin on prom night, and though she had lost her own virginity a few years back it still felt that way. Her first time had been with a boy, a very, very drunk boy who had barely even noticed the fact that her curvy feminine frame sported a cock that would make most porn stars jealous when hard right above where her female genitals were. Tonight though Taylor was actually planning on revealing her not-so-little secret to her Girlfriend Mia, who currently was sitting downstairs on the couch waiting for her to finish getting dressed. Maria was supposed to be keeping her company and the two didn't seem to get along so badly, so the older sister had indeed taken her time a little.
She was just finishing squeezing herself into a tight fitting blue dress, one the showed off the curve of her full rear nicely and went no small way to accentuating the D-cup bust she was dragging around – all natural of course. One last look in the mirror told Taylor everything she needed to know, her long brunette hair hung in straightened curtains and was not at all out of place, her naturally beautiful face only lightly made up. She looked and felt like the confident woman she was, ready to have that dreaded conversation with Mia.
It was then that she heard the front door slam and through the crack in her bedroom curtains Taylor say her girlfriend walking quickly to her car. The other girl got in and drove off without even looking back at the house or asking to speak to Taylor – what the hell had just happened? As quickly as she could in the heels she was wearing the older sister made her way downstairs to where she would probably find Maria still sitting on the couch – no doubt with an apology from Mia about some family emergency.
“Maria?” she asked when she did find the girl. “What happened? Why did Mia just take off like that?”
She was just finishing squeezing herself into a tight fitting blue dress, one the showed off the curve of her full rear nicely and went no small way to accentuating the D-cup bust she was dragging around – all natural of course. One last look in the mirror told Taylor everything she needed to know, her long brunette hair hung in straightened curtains and was not at all out of place, her naturally beautiful face only lightly made up. She looked and felt like the confident woman she was, ready to have that dreaded conversation with Mia.
It was then that she heard the front door slam and through the crack in her bedroom curtains Taylor say her girlfriend walking quickly to her car. The other girl got in and drove off without even looking back at the house or asking to speak to Taylor – what the hell had just happened? As quickly as she could in the heels she was wearing the older sister made her way downstairs to where she would probably find Maria still sitting on the couch – no doubt with an apology from Mia about some family emergency.
“Maria?” she asked when she did find the girl. “What happened? Why did Mia just take off like that?”