First Contact

By Intro

Rain slithered down her window as she watched the traffic pass in front
of her apartment. Where were they all going? Home to warm arms no 
doubt. 
 
Jenny had always considered herself straight but now she’d try anything
just to get a little physical attention. She was not ugly by any 
standards. She was well built and healthy, She’d been on the swim team 
in college for Christ sakes! She had been blessed with a beautiful 
body. Her breasts were firm 100% natural, 36c. Her long dark hair would 
just brush across her nipple when tossed across her shoulder, a sight 
not too witnessed of late. 
 
A clash of lightning, and jenny wondered how long it would be ‘till she
felt alive again. There just did not seem to be any good available men 
around since Jack left town. She held in her hand the only real 
intimate offer she’d had in months. A small purple envelope with one 
simple request:

Jenny,

I’ve seen how alone you are. I know how your body must ache. I want to
care for you. I want to help you feel better. No one can help you feel 
better than a woman can. Don’t say no. Think about it. If you don’t do 
it with your heart at least let two friends find a fun and secret game 
to play together. I’m waiting to help you, 
 
Call 555-8743 
 
Jenny did not think she had the courage to call but still, she could not
throw the note away. She sat facing the large window over looking the 
traffic. With such heavy rainfall she did not know if anyone could see 
her nude body covered loosely by her lonely sheer robe.  She took 
another drink of hot coffee and let a small drip fall onto her erect 
nipple. No she could not call, not yet, the concept was too new to her. 
 
 
However, the thought of a woman who’d know exactly what her body needed
was a bit exciting. 
 
“It would be like masturbating with company”, she thought. Her thighs
began to feel as moist as the slippery drops sliding between her and 
the world outside. For now the offer was enough to make love to.  She 
took the warm spoon out of her coffee and let it drip onto her neck. 
The eager drop warmed and tickled its way down ‘till it stopped cold 
between her breasts. 
 
She spread her legs, can they see this? Can any of the rushing fools see
this lonely throbbing need? She dropped her finger down to her cunt. 
She was surprised at the amount of moisture. She slipped her finger 
briefly across her clit and her nipples reached out closer to the 
window. Did her body need a woman’s touch?  Hell, it needed some sort 
of touch! 
 
There’s no stopping now, she’d have to answer this desire herself. Damn!
Apparently the sex toys she’d enjoyed with jack were off amusing some 
other woman. When he had decided to leave her alone her really left her 
alone. To hell with him! She wanted more than a hand. Watching this 
pulsing traffic with the question of being seen was too good for a 
subtle rub down. 
 
She rose from her seat and went to the bathroom. It was here
somewhere... There! The ribbed condoms that had gone tragically unused 
for far too long. She let the water run hot then filled the condom 
‘till a hot ball the size of a golf ball appeared. she tied it off 
creating a tight firm a tight firm ball then continued to fill again 
creating another and another...  Her own warmth dripped down her leg. 
No. Not here, not yet! 
 
She made her way back to the sofa. She placed the warm homemade dildo
next to the purple envelope. What would this mystery woman do to her if 
given the chance? She dropped her robe and let it fall to the floor. 
She stood starring at the rain streaked window. She closed her eyes and 
moved her hands over her breasts. Would she be able to touch another 
woman's nipples? Oh, if she were licking mine...If she were circling 
them with her tongue...I could surely return the favor. She dropped her  
hands down reveal her clitoris. It throbbed awaiting a touch. She 
opened her eyes staring blankly out the window. Yes, she could let a 
woman go here.

She sat on the couch and spread her legs. Her head rested on the back of
the couch, eyes closed, as her fingers gracefully toyed with her clit. 
Thunder clashed, and the rain came down in harder sheets. Traffic 
squealed to avoid collision outside. But Jenny continued to probe both 
herself and the ideal of her admirer. 
 
She grabbed the warm, jiggly condom and began shoving bead after warm
bead deep in her cunt. It was so slick, so warm... 
 
Her left hand held it firmly in place as her right hand went to work on
her clit. Her mind danced around visions of a young woman disrobing, 
setting her breasts free to bounce. Flash images of a woman's erect 
tongue caressing her clit. Jenny’s fingers dashed about madly, her eyes 
occasionally opening, not seeing the wet window in front of her. 
 
Her mind reached out and saw a woman in purple lingerie plunging her
tongue into her pussy! Oh yes!...  Jenny’s left hand began thrusting 
fingers into the warm liquid that ballooned inside her cunt. More. 
More! The sweet throbbing pressure against her pussy walls was too 
good. It takes a woman to please a woman. The purple woman was fucking 
her. Somehow she was fucking her. 
 
Jenny’s right had squeezed and pulled her clitoris as her left hand slid
the warmth in and out and deep inside her. 
 
It was not enough. 
 
Jenny continued her quest and slipped a finger,  twitching, up her ass. 
The lightening crashed, a purple flash filled the room. I car honked at 
some unknown distraction. She pulled her clitoris hard as her pussy 
walls contracted and forced a warm slick ball out into view. Her ass, 
clit and pussy all exploded in waves of thrust and delight. Her nipples 
reached out into the traffic. Another crash of purple light and jenny 
arched her back delivering the warm quivering dildo to bounce across 
the floor. 
 
Her sofa was wet and the image of the purple clad woman disappeared.
Vision returned to her eyes. The rain had stopped and the last drops 
ran fast from the window. A light turned green and traffic continued to 
move. 
 
Jenny stretched out across her sofa. She put her plams over her breasts
and felt her nipples relax. She took out the note to read it again, she 
layed the discarded purple envelope atop her still quivering pussy. She 
considered the note, and her own fingers who had answered the note’s 
call. She’d have to get purple nail polish, she joked to herself.  No, 
she would not call... but if she got a second request ...well then... 
oh the possibilities.