Ashley

Until I met Ashley, I never considered myself bi-curious. But now, well you have to meet Ashley to understand. I met her in a chat room, and as chats would go everyone was aware of the fact that she was a lesbian, who happened to be into a D/s lifestyle. She was tough as nails and did not mess around and made it very clear she was only interested in women, particularly rubenesque women.

I checked out her profile and was I in for a surprise. Here was this gorgeous creature of a woman, standing 5 feet 8 inches tall, with long flowing brunette hair, green eyes and a figure to die for, nice pert tits, a flat stomach and a bush to match her head hair, and my first thoughts were that she was breaking a lot of men's hearts and I thought no way could she be a Domme but I could also tell by her picture, she was not a woman to be controlled either. She was way too feminine looking to be a Domme and it was blowing my mind.

So, I started a conversation with her, just in the chat room at first and that led to other chats outside the chat room. We chatted about different things - jobs, every day things and sex. I guess I was more curious than I could admit. I had to know how this beautiful woman could be only into woman and not men; I had to know how she worked, what made her tick. So, the questions started, the answers came and the dream that made me write this - no explanation, just a dream that needed to be written. I chatted with her online for a long while. We became pretty good friends. We actually developed a closeness I had only experienced with a handful of women whom I consider my best friends. So we talked online, wrote letters back and forth, exchanged phone calls and then it happened, we knew we had to meet face to face. We made our plans to meet and it seemed as if time would not move fast enough for us to consummate the relationship, make it real by meeting face to face.

THE DAY OF THE MEET: I don't know why I was so nervous about meeting Ashley, as we had become close friends, but I was nervous the whole day. I was excited about meeting a good friend and yet nervous thinking of what might transpire between us and all the what ifs. There were so many unknowns but I knew I had to meet Ashley and make the relationship more real than it was, the personal interaction of face to face is what we both needed. We were meeting for dinner at a nice restaurant and I had so much to do before going to dinner, had to get my hair fixed, buy a new dress and shoes and really just let myself go; I really felt more like I was preparing for a first date than meeting a good friend. I treated myself to a spa treatment, something I usually did not splurge on but felt it was a necessity today and as it turned out, it really did work wonders for me as I felt like a new woman. Then had my hair fixed, trimmed and styled in a very nice becoming style that I had never had before. I was pleased with the hairdresser for flattering my facial features with this new style as I had let my hair grow too long before having it cut. I decided to keep the length but just have a very nice style and trim done. So after I had my hair fixed and all, it was time to shop for the dress. I didn't want to give the impression I was looking for sex with Ashley as I really was not but yet I did not want her to think that I didn't think of her as a good friend; I wanted to impress her and yet be casual around her at the same time. I had made up my mind on the type of dress I wanted, a simple black jacket dress, the type that looks like a coat over a dress and wears well dressed up or down. I had owned one many years ago and it worked well for me, being that I am a full figured woman and all. And the shoes had to be simple pumps as heels and I do not work well, being I am short as well as full figured.

Almost feeling drunk and giddy now, I got dressed and got ready to go to the restaurant and meet Ashley. I am desirous and yet nervous and at the same time questioning over and over again what ifs.

I arrived at the restaurant and got a table, informing the maitre'd that I was expecting a friend so that he would know to just seat her when she arrived. He seated me in a corner area of the restaurant, which had a very nice ambiance and I started to relax just a little. Wishing I were a bit of a drinker, thinking I really needed a drink to calm me down and wanting to order a drink, I decided not to, as I knew I could not handle alcohol very well the way my nerves were at that time and I also needed to keep my wits about me so as not to do anything stupid in front of Ashley on the first meeting. So, I ordered a glass of water and waited.

Five minutes passed, 10 minutes and then 15 and I started thinking that she had changed her mind and wasn't going to show. But something kept telling me to wait, so I continued to wait. About the time that I had decided that I had waited long enough and I should just forgot about the meeting, in walked Ashley and the unspoken words between us was very electrical. The minute our eyes locked, I knew that the waiting had been worth it and that I was in for a wonderful evening with my new friend. I was glad I had not left the few minutes before as I somehow got the feeling that it would have been a mistake I would have regretted the rest of my life. The eye contact had me mesmerized and totally feeling anxious and desirous of this woman that I could not break it. I could not help thinking how much I wanted to experience this woman, to be with her in a way I had never really felt for another woman. This gorgeous woman with such confidence and control had me under a spell and we had not spoken the first word at that moment. She advanced toward the table where I was seated and as she reached the table, I stood and we hugged, lingering in the embrace, neither of us wanting to break free. It felt very good to be embraced by her and to finally be there face to face with her that I didn't want to let go. But alas, we finally separated and took our seats at the table and ordered our dinner and chatted. She was visiting from another state and I was looking forward to the after dinner events of some night clubbing, dancing, and who knew what else. Dinner was delicious but I don't for the life of me remember what I ate since we were chatting like two friends who had not seen each other in years and were finally reunited, albeit this was our first meet. There were sparks flying between us and it was such an magical moment in time that I hoped it would never end.

After dinner was finished, we left and headed out to the clubs, leaving her car at the restaurant to be picked up later. The first club I had chosen was a nice little discreet very privately located club. I had been brought to this spot on several of my regular dates and enjoyed the very casual feeling yet knowing it was private enough that no one would notice me or know me enough to know my business. She ordered a drink but I don't remember what she drank because I was too involved in trying to keep my wits about me and not let myself go completely to show how Ashley had me melting like a popsicle on a hot summer day, and I ordered a Sprite, as I knew if I started drinking I wouldn't be much company and also the fact that I was driving. We found a nice little corner booth and sat down for a while, observing the crowd, and watching each other at the same time, smiling, giggling like two lovers. A song that we both like started playing and we both kind of let the music take us over. She got up and asked me to dance with her and I could not resist any request she made. I felt so unsure of myself, not knowing where this dance would lead to and yet at the same time, I felt very much under her control, knowing that whatever happened would be the most wonderful experience I had ever had in my life. We danced as close as two long time lovers would and her hands on my back felt so nice. She was strong with her touches like a man, or in her case, a butch lesbian, but yet so gentle like a woman. She leaned over and whispered in my ear, telling me how much she wanted me and that she had been wanting me for a long time and was glad that we had finally decided to meet. She started nibbling on my earlobe and I got all giggly as my ears are sensitive. She nuzzled my neck and I felt her hot breath on me and I got so excited from all the little things she was doing to me, although I have never been with a woman and had never considered myself bisexual but the pleasure she was delivering to me went so deep that I knew I was goner and that the dancing would not last very long.

Ashley whispered again, "Can we ditch the dancing and go back to my hotel to spend some time alone?" And I could only nod in agreement, feeling that there is no turning back now. Once we were alone, the sexual escapade would begin and there would be no other experience like this ever. So we got off the dance floor and picked up the check for our drinks and left the bar.