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A New Start in Life Part 12
We were all dressed in a similar manner, tight jeans, and a warm top, I
was layered, I had a bra, camisole, blouse and a pullover, it's a cold
Sunday, mind you watching Brad in his shorts could keep me warm!
The entry door buzzer sounded and through the CCTV we saw it was the
Guy's we told them we'd be right down, picking up our warm jackets and
hand bags and we were down, today my jacket was a wool three quarters
double breasted coat in red, it was quite fitted and my pert bum was
warm, but I think it looked sexy.
We kissed the guys - it just felt so right, feeling Brad's arms around
me was wonderful, it was another 4 x 4 this time a Range Rover Vogue,
black and very nice, this was Brad's, as a lawyer he was obviously
making some money, I had found out he was 25, that was five years older
than me.
He was only a junior in his firm, but I sensed that he was very
competitive and ambitious, this is why I felt that it was pure animal
attraction between up, where as with Gill, it was something deeper, I
would have to talk to Shonali about how she felt about me going out with
Brad as well as Gill, I know we had spoken about this before, but this
time I was considering sleeping with Brad - but not yet!
We got to another football ground, this I found out was an away match,
Brad and Clive went to change, we were left with John, and Kelly was all
over him like a rash!
I watched her behaviour as this was something I needed to know, real
girls learn this as they grow up, first at school, me I had to learn
this on the hoof so to speak, by watching my best friends in action.
Kelly for instance, practical, straight talking, foot in mouth Kelly had
become different, not totally, but she had modified herself to become a
slightly scatter brained blonde, careful of what she said, hanging onto
every word John was saying - she was playing the blonde bimbo card, and
doing a good job of it, she could fool anyone who didn't know her!
Shoni and I stood together not really watching the football, but
talking, I broached the subject of how she felt about me going out with
Brad, while going out with her brother Gill.
Her answer was typical Shonali, thought through and to the point, she
told me, "Susanna, you are a young girl, young girls have fun - remember
the song?" I nodded so she carried on, "Then have fun, there is plenty
for time for a serious relationship later in your life, just have fun
and experiment, go out with different men, have a talk to Gill and
explain that you're not ready yet for a serious relationship, if he
waits for you, well and good, but if he finds someone else - well it
just wasn't meant to be. - But talk to him face to face, explain this to
him, he's not daft, he'll understand."
I thanked her saying, "You are a good friend, the best, I love the two
of you so much it hurts."
She squeezed my arm saying, "And we love you too, I'm so glad we met,
and so happy to be your best friend - along with the blonde bimbo there,
I saw you watching her, she does it well doesn't she?"
I simply nodded, then commented, "I've been watching you too."
"I know," she smiled, "and..........."
I grinned at her and asked, "Just how do you make those eye's of yours
smoulder like that, when you turn those eyes onto any guy he's no
chance, you can twist him around your little finger!"
She laughed out loud at that telling me, "I long ago found out that my
eye's can get me most things where men are concerned, first with my
brother and dad, well then later with boyfriends, they are just
suckers."
"Mind you young lady, I've been keeping an eye on you," she continued.
"Oh, and what about me?" I responded.
Smiling she told me, "you change, when you're talking to a guy you
fancy, your boobs are thrust towards him, but you act all shy, chaste
and unobtainable, also you hang onto his every word, you tend to agree
with him, and when you walk and he's behind you, Girl you've got one
super sexy wiggle to your booty!"
"I don't," I protested. "Oh but you do girl, you see we all have
different ways of attracting guy's and it seems you have found your own,
you were destined to be a girl, do you realise that Susie?"
Thoughtfully I nodded and looked at Shoni. Quietly I said, "Yes, yes you
are so right."
Eventually the game finished and we waited for the guys to get showered
and changed, when they appeared we found out which pub was supplying the
food and headed for it. (Most Saturday and Sunday football are run from
pubs, who provide free food in return for the extra custom)
As we sat with our half's of lager we simply chatted away, now it had
been pointed out to me, as usual Shoni was right, I was acting exactly
like she said, but what the hell, this was me, and when we went to the
toilet I made sure that my booty had a really sexy wiggle, in the mirror
I could see our table and yes Bran was most definitely watching my bum!
As I sat beside him, it seemed natural for me to put my hand onto his
thigh, but what I realised was that after a few minutes I was gently
stroking his thigh!
We declined their offer of a night out as we were at uni tomorrow, but
we arranged to meet them next Friday after we had done some studying,
arranging to meet them at New York, New York about ten.
Kelly said her and John were heading home, we could follow, then Shoni
and Clive left, I think they trusted Brad to be with me, and I felt
comfortable with this.
We walked to his car (he only drank coke when driving) it was snowing
and I was happily snuggled into him, we got into his car and he took me
into his arms, kissing me passionately. Despite myself, I found myself
responding, with real enthusiasm, I allowed his hands to roam all over
my body, stopping him when he entered the forbidden area of my 'pussy'
it was not the time yet, I wasn't that easy.
He rubbed my breasts and I shuddered this was Goooood; in fact it was
better than Goooood it was wonderful, I was panting with supressed
passion.
I wondered how long I should hold out and decided that it would be some
time before he got inside my panties, I was not going to be an easy lay,
I was going to make him wait, if he managed I would give him my
'virginity'
As he rolled my nipples I moaned, I simply couldn't help myself, I
decided to explore myself and my hand slid down his body and soon I was
gently rubbing the wonderful bulge in his trousers.
As I rubbed his rampant manhood, he moaned, and shuffled around to make
himself more comfortable, what with the rather large bulge he had this
must have been uncomfortable.
I had been that engrossed in what I was doing, that I never noticed his
hand was now under my clothes it was only when I felt his hand actually
on my bra and touching my skin that I realised what was happening. I
gave a start and he instantly removed his hand whispering, "sorry
Susanna, I got carried away, you are so beautiful."
I took my hand away from his crutch (somewhat reluctantly) and whispered
back, "It's me that should be sorry, leading you on like this, you are
all excited, it must be so hard for a man."
Then I realised what I had just said and commented, "And it certainly
was hard!"
We smiled at each other he murmured, "I was quite enjoying what you were
doing."
I kissed him and admitted, "So was I, but it was wrong of me to lead you
on."
We carried on making out for some time, then I think he was somewhat
reluctant to say it but he said, "I'd better get you home, you're
friends will be wondering where you've got to."
Smiling and enjoying a final long passionate kiss I told him, "I doubt
it I'll probably be the first home."
As we drove home I was lost in my thoughts, then I realised he was
talking to me. "Sorry," I said I was miles away.
"Thinking about me I hope," he answered, all I did was smile at him. "I
said" he repeated that where you live is some student accommodation, it
must cost you a bomb in rent"
I then related to him the story of my family being killed and how I had
ended up with everything.
He was very concerned and seemed genuinely sorry for me, when we parked
outside home, he cupped my face, kissed me gently on my lips and
whispered, "You poor darling, you've been through it lately, I promise I
won't put any pressure on you, you've had enough to cope with without
some horny guy."
I was very touched by this, slid my arms around his neck and told him,
"That's very sweet of you, I appreciate it, I hope I'll sort myself out
soon."
We kissed for some time finally I left his car and headed upstairs.
Of all the bloody luck I was the last home, and was greeted with, "Well,
well look what the cat's dragged in, what kept you!"
Lamely I managed to stammer, "Oh you know, this and that." Kelly turned
to Shonali saying, "lLooks like our little girl's growing up, she soon
won't want us around to cramp her style!"
I was horrified and appalled saying vehemently, "Don't ever say that,
I'll always want you, you two are my best friends, I'll always want
you!" I ended up sniffling, Kelly hugged me and said, "I was only joking
poppet, we love you too."
Mind you while we had a communal bath together with wine and scented
candles we compared notes on the guys.
The next week at uni was nothing out of the normal, except it was the
first time I had appeared in public in a swimming costume!
We decided that as well as keep fit we were going to swim twice a week
and they talked my into going to dance class on a Saturday mornings, the
first time in the swimming baths I slipped into my red one piece
swimming costume, it was high cut around the legs, covering my pussy, I
was well waxed in the area so no stray hairs were visible, the back was
very low cut, to the base of my spine, and the neckline 'V' was between
my breasts, the costume had a padded bra cup which thrust my boobs out!
When I came out of the changing room there was a large full-length
mirror, I stood in shock Shoni and Kelly joined me in a panic I hissed,
"I can't wear this, it's barely covering me!"
"Absolute rubbish," Kelly told me, "it's the same as ours, you look
sensational." I wasn't convinced and stammered, "B, b, b, but I'm half
naked!" Kelly was unperturbed telling me, "so are we, you're the same as
us and we're not making a fool of ourselves, are we?"
"But you've always been, well you know," I managed to say. Kelly looked
vexed and hissed, "Yes we've always been the same as you a girl, now
let's get swimming." They turned and left me standing there feeling
foolish, shamefaced I followed them into the pool and slid into the
water, to keep out hair dry we all wore swim caps.
Eventually I relaxed and really enjoyed swimming with the girls and the
attention three young fit girls got from the guy's in the pool.
After we had showered, dried ourselves and dressed we left to get back
to our studying, Kelly commented to Shoni, "Next time we'll make her
wear her bikini!"
"Good idea," Shoni replied.
I was appalled and begged them, "No, please not yet, let me get used to
a one piece first, Please."
"Ok," Kelly said. "As long as you're not a silly girl next time, Oh and
don't forget you've dancing class on Saturday, you'll be wearing a
leotard and they're skimpy, no hysterics young lady - or else," she
threatened.
Cowed I promised her I would act sensible, anything not to wear that
bikini! - Just yet.
When you think about it, our life was very full, final year at uni there
were still some lectures to attend, but many tutorials. We went swimming
at least twice a week, the gym twice a week, dance class on Saturday for
3 hours (I'll talk about this next) seeing the guy's Friday and Saturday
night, Football Saturday and Sunday, we still did the pub quiz on
Wednesday and evening drink with the rest of the year daily, on top of
all that there was still shopping, cooking, washing, ironing, pampering
days for us stressed girly, and the usual 1001 things that fill a very
busy schedule.
Dance class, - they never told me what they had enrolled us to do, the
only thing they said was that they thought it would really help me with
my deportment, put the finishing touches to the way I walked and held
myself as a girl.
I must have been like a lamb to the slaughter for them, the first time I
arrived with my leotard, sports bra, vest top and sensible dance shoes,
fine you may think, and for the second lesson this was ok, as it was an
hours disco dancing.
But for the first hour's lesson, this was most certainly not ok, when I
arrived I was given another leotard, black, very form fitting also a
pair of ballet shoes! Those bastards that I love and call my friends had
enrolled me in a beginner's ballet class!
I was very close to revolting and they could see it, so they took me to
one side to show me DVD's of ballerina's, pointing out the grace and
elegance that the training gives them, I had to admit that these women
were so elegant and graceful, the epitome of feminine movement.
It was Shonali who as usual swung the argument telling me. Look Susanna
we have taught you how to act and move as a girl, but at times you do
have some habits carried over from before (she could never bring herself
remind my what I used to be) Ballet lessons will get rid of these habits
and then you will be perfect.
So I agreed and very soon started to really enjoy the lessons, I would
never be a 'proper' ballerina, but I was competent. And another
unforeseen consequence of the rigid ballet regime was that my legs
started to look really good, they were good before, but now they (If I
say so myself) were sensational, my bum tightened giving me a lovely
bubble butt, pert, firm and luscious (Brett loved to fondle it!)
One weekend towards the end of February, we had Kelly's and Shonali's
mum and dad come to visit us, I was so excited I drove the girls crazy,
insisting that the place was spotless, they were coming to see (as Kelly
so subtly put it 'A wrinkley's gig' at the arena on the Saturday night,
so they arrived on Friday left on Sunday night, we only had 4 bedrooms
so Kell and Shoni slept with me - I loved sleeping with my best friends!
It was great to see them again, we were complimented on the flat and
Kelly mum remarked on how clean Kelly's room was. We were not seeing the
guy's Friday but were seeing them Saturday, we had been going out with
them for about 5 weeks, I think Kelly was sleeping with John, but I
wasn't sure about Shoni, I was very close to sleeping with Brad.
So we went out for a meal on Friday, Saturday after dance class the five
women went shopping while the two dad's went to football at Manchester
City, apparently United were playing away.
Saturday night we saw the guy's and they took us to 'The Lola Lo" which
is a fun bar and grill, we had a great night, afterwards as Brad and I
were 'making out' I gave him a hand job relieving the pressure in him,
as he had been the perfect gentleman with me.
He was driving that night, as they were playing football on the Sunday
Morning so he didn't drink, we were in his car. I was wearing a dark red
lurex mini dress, very stretchy so it clung to me, I couldn't wear a bra
as it would spoil my outline! So the boobs were all mine, every little
bit of my 'C' cup was all mine! I was so happy that I listened and
didn't have implants all that time ago.
My shoes were towering 5" red patent and I had a short black velvet
jacket, Brett commented earlier in the evening that her would find it
hard to keep his hands off me - little did her know, he had no chance of
doing that.
In the car he was all over me, stroking, caressing, fondling, and I was
over him like a rash, tonight I had decided that our relationship was
going to another level!
I could sense his excitement and feel his erection, tonight it was a
monster (way bigger than I ever had), he was stroking my leg and I let
him, emboldened his hand went higher, but he found the barrier of my
tights, with a dress this short tights were the only option, but I
didn't stop him, while I couldn't feel what a woman feels when her pussy
is fondled I could act!
So moaning and writhing I caressed his erection, then as I faked an
orgasm (though I was quite close to having one myself) I unzipped him
and slid my hand inside to feel his erection, he held his breath,
waiting for my next move, which was to take my hand away, he sighed,
thinking I had changed my mind, but all I was doing was unfastening his
trousers so I could get better access to my goal, his red hot love
shaft!
I whispered to him to the lift is bum, so I could slip his trousers
down, then I got his shaft out!
"Oh my," I breathed he was about 8" long and an inch across, the purple
head glistened and when I slid my hand along it's length it twitched,
just then I shuddered as I orgasmed, (without any direct contact with my
boy clittie).
I put my hand around him and he moaned my name, as I moved my hand, my
hips moved in time, we were kissing and one hand was up my skirt, the
other busy with my boobs! And it felt wonderful, I really felt so
feminine, satisfying my man!
As we both headed towards a climax he moaned, "Oh Susanna, I want you so
much, so very much." Then he bucked and grunted as his seed shot all
over, as I was driving, he caught most of it, my hands were sticky with
his seed, so very slowly and sexily I raised my hand to my lips and
licked my hand clean, this act was enough to make me orgasm, and showed
him I was willing to go further.
I was amazed just how far I had become a woman, not only did I look
right, what I had just done felt completely right, so why couldn't I go
that one step further!
I tucked Brads now limp member back into his underpants, he fastened his
trousers back up and returned his attentions to me, stroking me,
fondling me, gently massaging my nipples making me orgasm again, I
whimpered with passion.
"Oh God," Brad moaned, "I want you so much." By now I was ready to give
myself to him, but not in the back (or front) of a car!
I whispered back to him, "And I want you, but not here, I want it to be
special." He looked at me, I watched carefully for any sign of triumph
in his eyes, but say nothing more than tenderness, he kissed me gently
saying, "Are you sure Susanna?" I nodded not trusting myself to speak.
Kissing me again he whispered, "I'll make sure it's special sweetheart,
as long as you are sure."
"I'm certain," I sighed.
He drove me home; outside my door he kissed me deeply asking me, "see
you next week?"
"I sincerely hope so." I smiled. "I'll phone you through the week, ok?"
I simply smiled as I headed through the door, wondering what will
unfold.
I think that I'll have to mention this to Jill when I see her and the
hypnotherapist this coming Tuesday.
I wondered if I'd be the first one home, but no Shonali was home and she
looked really miserable, when I asked he what was the matter, she burst
into tears, between sob's I managed to find out that Clive had been
violent towards her when she had refused him sex, she managed to escape
and flagged down a Taxi to make it home, my happiness evaporated, one of
my best friends had been abused.
I got her to show me her arms, they were bruised in several laces where
he had grabbed and held her, she had a red mark across her face where he
had slapped her, lifting her dress she showed me finger marks on her
thighs, from the look of them he had grabbed her hard as the marks of
his fingers were clearly visible on her silken skin.
I was really angry; if I could have got hold of the bastard I'd have
clawed his eye's out and cut his balls off!
I said, "Shoni, we've got to report this to the police, we simply have
to." iIt took me half an hour to persuade her, luckily Kelly arrived
home and didn't even ask, she simply phoned the police, I was cradling
Shoni in my arms, stroking her wonderful thick silky hair, cooing to
her, Kelly came and sat on the other side so we were our group of three,
instead of protecting and comforting me, we were looking after another
of our own, Shonali.
Vera
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