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It was a couple of days since Arthur took Karen to dinner. Karen was scheduled to model for me this afternoon and I was very curious to know how her evening with Arthur went. Arthur was not very forthcoming except that he enjoyed her company and the dinner was excellent.

We had been working for about twenty minutes before I broached the subject of her evening with Arthur. “Well Karen, I hope everything met your expectations the other night? Did you enjoy your evening? Was the service and dinner satisfactory?”

“Oh, the dinner was excellent and we were seated promptly. We had a very nice view of the lake.” Karen replied.

“I’ve never been disappointed when I go there.”

“Mrs. Taylor-Williams, I know you arranged the dinner because you thought Arthur and I could be more than friends. I hope you’re not terribly disappointed but Arthur and I can never be anything but friends.”

“I’m sorry, Karen. I know Arthur can be a bit stodgy at times but he has a good heart.”

“Oh no, Arthur was quite entertaining, a perfect gentleman, and was a pleasure to spend time with but ... it’s just that...”

I put my brushes down and wiped my hands. I was relieved that Arthur did not offend this lovely girl. I tried to make light of my faux pas, “I’m so sorry, I guess I missed the mark with my matchmaking this time.”

Karen put down the prop she was holding and walked over to me in just her thong. She put her hand on my arm, “I am gay.”

I looked at her lovely face and body and realized who it was that I was depicting in my erotic drawings. I reached out with my hand and touched her cheek. “You are a very lovely girl, Karen. If I had known...” I couldn’t finish my sentence as I looked into her sparkling blue eyes.

Karen put her hand over mine, holding it to her cheek. She turned her head and kissed the palm of my hand. Still holding my hand to her cheek she looked into my eyes. I leaned forward and kissed her lips hoping I had not misread her intentions. Although I have never been with a woman, I knew I felt a deep desire to hold this young woman in my arms.

“I have admired you for so long, Agnes. Can I call you, Agnes?”

“Yes my dear, you can. I believe I am having more than a professional interest in you at this moment.”

“Then let’s make the most of this moment.”

Karen’s arms went around me as she pressed her nearly naked body against me. My arms went around her as I felt the lithesome muscles of her naked back. Another kiss and I was breathing heavily through my nose as we clung to each other.

Karen unbuttoned my smock and enough buttons on my blouse to expose my bra-covered breasts. I pushed my chest out and my head bent back as I started to breathe in quick gasping breathes as she kissed my chest and cleavage. “Get your robe, my dear. We certainly don’t want Arthur walking in on us unannounced again.”

Karen smiled, “No, we certainly don’t want that.”

I couldn’t take my eyes off of her as she retrieved and put on her robe. I held my hand out to Karen and led her out of the studio into the main house and my bedroom. I stood feeling emotionally out of my depth while holding her hand wondering what to do next. I am a few inches taller than Karen and she had to stand on her tiptoes to kiss me. My arms again went around her and held her as we kissed. Any doubts melted away. I wanted her in ways that I never wanted a man. I wanted to keep her safe so nobody could ever hurt her.

“Is this your first time with another woman, Agnus?”

“Yes, it is. Although I have thought about what it would be like.”

“We can just cuddle and kiss if that is all you are comfortable with. I have admired you since the first time I modeled for you.”

I put my hand on Karen’s cheeks and kissed her lips. “I want to experience this. I have fantasized about what it would be to be with another woman. I didn’t realize it until our first kiss but I believe I have made love to you in my fantasies.”

Karen pressed against me and kissed me forcefully and I found myself holding her tighter and returning her kiss with a passion I didn’t realize I had for a woman.

Being in bed with Karen was nothing like I imagined in my fantasies. The images I had conjured of a domineering woman demanding that I pleasure her with my tongue. Making me beg her to return every sexual favor I bestowed upon her. The roughness with which she would handle me. Although stimulating in my fantasies it paled in comparison to Karen’s compassion and love that I felt from her. Defiantly a more emotional experience than purely lustful sex. Yes, Derick is a kind and caring lover but it was lust on my part and his that we felt when I took him to my bed. But lying in my bed holding Karen in my arms as she cuddled and nibbled on my neck and put soft kisses on my breast and lips felt just as sexual as when she was between my legs licking my pussy to finally give me the relief our foreplay demanded. Karen had asked nothing of me. It was all to give me pleasure and I knew she would be satisfied if I did nothing but let her pleasure me with her tongue and fingers.

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