Chapter Eight

“Oh yes, love it.” Julie corrects a little. “I mean I’m fine. I have never been a model before.”

“You have a sexy body Julie. You remind me of the girl in the adult magazine.” Lorrie takes several photographs of Julie from the back. Then she moves Julie, so she will be facing the camera. Lorrie gets her in the right position. Click, click, and a couple more pictures are taken. Julie is sure Ms. Shaffer can see her pussy a little. Julie is wet and wanting more.

Lorrie then places Julie sitting on the sofa with her legs spread a little. Julie’s pussy is fully visible. Again, the camera clicks. “Lovely Julie, those are going to be just what I need. You are a great model. Are you sure you haven’t modeled before?”

“This is definitely a first for me.”

“How about a soda?” Ms. Shaffer heads to the kitchen without making any mention of Julie getting dressed. Julie wants to play this out all the way. She waits patiently for Lorrie’s return. When Lorrie returns with the drinks, she places them on the coffee table. “You know Julie, you look so comfortable; would you mind if I join you? Nude I mean.”

Julie wants to do a back flip. This is what she has been waiting for. Julie stares with her mouth open, as Lorrie removes her halter-top, exposing her titties. Then off comes the shorts. Lorrie sits on the sofa next to Julie. They are both completely naked.

Lorrie does not wait to finish the soda. She begins to touch Julie’s leg…a little. “Julie, you did not seem to mind my touching you for the photos. Is this Ok?”

“More than Ok, I’m in heaven.” Julie confesses, “You touching my leg is the most I have ever done with anyone. I have fantasized about this kind of situation. It is more erotic than I ever imagined.” Julie turns toward Lorrie and places her hand on one of Lorrie’s titties.

“You have a soft touch, Julie.” Lorrie moves closer to Julie on the sofa, touches her face, and gives her a little kiss on the lips. Several kisses follow. They explore the other’s breasts with their fingers. “You know, I want you to be sure about this.” Lorrie stops touching Julie’s breast. “This is probably enough for a first date. If you want to explore further, we can pick up from where we left off another time.”

Julie does not want to stop, but she knows Ms. Shaffer is right. The anticipation about doing more is going to be fantastic.

They dress and hug each other. As Julie leaves, Ms. Shaffer gives her a small kiss goodbye. When Julie gets home, she has already decided she is going to masturbate her pussy off, thinking about Ms. Shaffer’s body and soft titties. Julie does not know it, but Ms. Shaffer is also using her favorite vibrator on her pussy.

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The next day Julie has been thinking about Ms. Shaffer most of the day. Julie loved the time the night before. She cannot wait for another chance to be with Ms. Shaffer. Julie did not know what it would be like to be a lesbian. She now considers herself 50/50 in her sexual orientation. Julie did not have any male experiences to speak of and only the time with Ms. Shaffer to judge. Still, it is enough for her to want more female-to-female intimacy.

By the time Julie gets to her Commercial Art class, she is ready for Ms. Shaffer to pleasure her right on the work desk. Nothing is said, between Ms. Shaffer and Julie, about the night before. In fact, Ms. Shaffer did not give Julie any sign she even remembered.

When class is over, however, Ms. Shaffer comes by Julie and Sandy’s work desk. She touches Julie on the shoulder. “You seem very happy today Julie.”

“I had an interesting date last night.” Julie smiles at Ms. Shaffer.

Julie had not told Sandy anything about her time with Ms. Shaffer. Sandy does not catch on to the little exchange between them. “A date last night? Who did you go out with?” Sandy asks.

“I didn’t actually have a date last night. I wanted Ms. Shaffer to think I did.” Julie is smiling on the inside, thinking again about being naked with Ms. Shaffer.

Julie finishes classes at 3:00 p.m. She heads to the campus coffee shop for a cup of tea, before driving home. As usual, the coffee shop is full of students, drinking some beverage, visiting friends, or doing homework. Julie has her backpack in one hand and her tea in the other…looking for a place to sit. Most of the tables have several people at them.

There is one table with only a single female. The girl at the table sees Julie. “You can sit here; there’s plenty of room for two.” The girl smiles at Julie. The girl at the table has a beautiful smile.

“That would be terrific. Thank you.” Julie sits down, puts her backpack on the floor, and extends a hand. “I’m Julie.”

“Nice to meet you Julie, I’m Christine.”

Julie likes Christine right off. Christine is almost as tall as she is, has long blond hair, and has a wonderful smile. Christine is probably a couple years older than Julie is.

Julie decides to get her homework organized. She works at the same table with Christine for at least an hour. They chat a little while they work. Christine tells Julie she was born in southern California and came here to attend this college. She loves the school and the community.

After this afternoon, Julie began coming to the campus coffee shop on Tuesday and Thursday afternoons. She and Christine did homework together most of the time. The campus coffee shop has become their caffeinated study hall.

Julie and Christine became good friends. Julie has always been attracted to girls and secretly hoped Christine might have the same inclination. Christine has not thought about it much. She did have dates with boys and has been intimate with them. Christine was not against girls playing together. It just had not come up…yet.