They had been chatting online for a couple of months and enjoyed their “conversations.” Some days, it was an actual back-and-forth chat, and some days it was just returning messages to each other. That said, the sexual banter between the two of them had reached a point where each of them immediately looked for messages from the other, or checked to see if they were online.
One was single, and one was married. The single one, Linda, had been bisexual for as long as she could remember. The married one, Donna, had experimented with other women in college, but after getting married, being with another woman had just been a topic to fuel her fantasies.
During their “chats,” the two of them would talk about meeting, but both figured that their attraction to each other would just remain a topic of correspondence. Donna had always been faithful to her husband and had just used the idea of being with another woman for arousal and fuel for masturbatory sessions while bathing.
Linda loved to travel and had been to many different cities across the United States. Hence, it was always easy for her to work traveling to see Donna into their chats, knowing that Donna would always pull the conversation away from actually meeting.
Each woman had a vague idea where the other one lived in the US, and they often used locations they knew were in each other’s area in their banter. Linda loved to spin scenarios where she would visit a hotel close to Donna and she would meet her.
While these scenarios turned Donna on, they also caused her trepidation. Having an opportunity to be with a woman always excited Donna, but her faithfulness to her husband kept her hopes and dreams rooted in reality.
Linda had been divorced from her husband about six years ago, and after her divorce, she became quite adventurous with her sexual proclivities. She had experimented with several new sexual practices, many of which she thoroughly enjoyed. Linda loved to subtly use some of her sexual history as fuel for their conversations. Donna loved hearing about how sexually free Linda was and was a bit jealous of Linda’s sexual experience.
Linda had shared many pictures of herself with Donna, mostly dressed but some more revealing. Donna loved seeing pictures of Linda, and after their chats, she would use the memory of Linda’s picture as a delightful start to a masturbation session.
Donna was a very private person and being married did not want to jeopardize her relationship with her husband by sharing any pictures of herself with Linda. Linda used her imagination and bits and pieces of information that Donna had shared to create a vision of her appearance.
More than a physical attraction, each woman was attracted to the other by their wit, their intellect, and their “teasing” nature during their chats. Their chats had reached a point where Linda ‘ached’ for the opportunity to meet Donna and see if there might be chemistry between the two of them. Linda was a realist and knew Donna was never going to leave her husband. Linda just wanted an opportunity to meet Donna and see what might happen when they were together.
During one of their recent chats, Donna had admitted to being a closet voyeur. Donna had experienced watching lovers fool around in public locations and also loved watching amateur videos of people having sex. Unknown to her husband, most of those videos involved two women having sex, as the memory of those times back in college always gnawed at her memory.
Linda was incredibly turned on by Donna’s admission of being a voyeur, as Linda had always considered herself a bit of an exhibitionist. Linda loved to wear provocative clothing out in public and enjoyed it when someone took notice of her. She would do her best to give them a show, by letting them have peeks down her dress or top, or casually opening her legs, if she were without panties, so they could have a peek there.
Their recent chats had become more risqué, and the topic always centered around the illusion of the two of them finding themselves in the same place, at the same time. Their chats, while not of a ‘role-playing’ nature, had moved towards a stark conversation of sexual ideas and topics. Donna found herself masturbating more often after their chats and loved how freely Linda talked about what she liked and what she liked to do to others.
It was after weeks of chatting online that Donna made a bold admission to Linda. Her job was sending her on a trip to visit one of the company’s other locations. Linda immediately jumped on the admission and told Donna that the particular city that she would be traveling to, was a city that Linda often visited. Linda asked Donna if she would come back to her hotel after working at this other location and happened to see her sitting in the hotel having a drink, would Donna at least come over and say hello and share a drink as well? Donna admitted she would at least come over and say hello and have a drink with Linda. She would not commit to anything more, as the stigma of her husband back at home would certainly guide her actions. Linda told Donna that would be fine, that just finally meeting her face to face would be a thrill, and being able to chat in person would be fun.
Donna gave Linda her travel arrangements, along with the hotel that her company would put her in, for the assignment. Linda knew the hotel well and was glad that it had a bar, separate from the restaurant, which was quaint, and quiet, and served excellent drinks. They agreed to stay in touch via email, and if plans changed for either of them, they would let the other know.
The time finally came when Linda knew that Donna would be traveling for her work assignment. She knew Donna would be in town for three days, and Donna had indicated that her second day would be the best day for them to meet at the bar. Donna had said the first day would involve a dinner with the office, and at the end of the third day, she would be flying home.
Linda flew in on the second day, made her way up to her room, and began thinking about what she would wear that night. After showering, and masturbating in the shower thinking about Donna, she began to dress. Linda hoped they would have a drink or two in the bar and have the opportunity to chat for a while and get to know each other better.
Linda decided on a wraparound dress that would fasten at the waist. This dress could be loosened a bit, at the top, so that people would be able to see in the front of her dress a bit. Linda was hoping that Donna was in the mood to peek. Linda decided not to wear a bra because the material of the dress was thin, and the shape of her breasts would be visible through the material. She also decided not to wear panties as it would keep her in a heightened state of arousal, waiting for Donna to get there. She could find one of those tables that were back in a corner that she knew so well from this hotel. That would allow her to finger herself a bit while she was waiting for Donna.
Donna thought she would get back to the hotel, from her meetings and dinner around 7:30, so Linda decided to head over to Donna’s hotel and the bar around 7:00 and find a good table. When Linda got to the bar, she scanned the room to make sure Donna had not arrived early. She also looked around for the perfect table. Linda found one towards the back, by itself, that would be perfect. They would be able to talk in private, without others listening in, but out in the open so that both of them would be relaxed about being there with each other.
Linda moved to the table and signaled for a waitress to come over and get her drink order. Linda had loosened the top of her dress a bit, and her breasts were just large enough to cause the top of her dress to gap open a bit. This exposure would give someone who wanted to look the opportunity to get a glimpse of her breasts from the correct angle. As the waitress arrived, Linda twisted in her seat a bit, opening the gap in her dress a bit more. The waitress looked down at Linda and asked what she could get her to drink. Linda noticed that she was looking down at her dress, and she smiled, knowing that she had achieved the correct look.
Linda ordered her usual rum and coke and sat back to wait for Donna’s arrival. A couple of minutes later, her drink arrived. Linda thanked the waitress, and the waitress thanked her back with a knowing smile. Linda told the waitress that she was waiting for someone and that they would wave her back over when they were ready to order a drink.
As Linda took the first sip of her drink, she looked around the bar to see how many other people were in the bar. It was mostly empty, with one couple sitting at the bar, perhaps waiting to go eat dinner in the restaurant. Linda turned in her chair a bit so that she would be facing Donna straight on when she came in, as a sudden idea came to her. She remembered Donna’s penchant for voyeurism and thought she might take a big chance when Donna got there as an icebreaker.
About a half-hour passed before Linda saw Donna walk into the bar. Linda immediately went into action and leaned her body as far back in her chair as possible. Donna scanned the bar, looking for Linda, remembering the photos that Linda had shared. Like Linda, Donna saw a couple sitting at the bar and another woman seated back in a corner of the bar. Donna recognized that it was Linda and tentatively began walking towards Linda.
Donna had never met anyone that she knew from her online experiences and did not know what to expect. She had heard the horror stories of people meeting others online and finding that they were nothing like they purported themselves to be. She had told her work colleagues that she was meeting someone new at this bar and that she would text them once she was safely back in her hotel room.
As Donna neared the table where Linda was sitting, she noticed that Linda appeared to be sitting awkwardly at the table. Her imagination began to run wild as to whether there was something physically amiss with Linda that would cause her to sit in such a strange position. All she could see of Linda was from the top of her chest up to her head.
As she made one final turn towards the table, she finally saw Linda in her entirety, and what she saw caused her to gasp. Linda was sitting on her chair but had her bare feet up on the chair. Her legs were spread, and her dress was up above her knees. There was Linda, sitting in a hotel bar, with a finger buried deep inside her pussy, and it appeared as if she were masturbating.
All Donna could do was stand there and stare. Linda’s eyes were drawn up, and she saw Donna staring at her in this most vulnerable position. Donna looked around the bar to see if anyone else was looking in this direction, but as Linda had already noticed, the bar was practically empty. Donna did not know whether to continue walking towards the table or just stand at watch the erotic site before her.
Donna decided, for the moment, to just stand and look. She could feel her face flush as the sight before her continued to unfold. Linda continued with her finger in her pussy, moving it in and out of her now quite moist pussy. Linda’s eyes locked on to Donna, but Donna’s eyes were locked on to Linda’s pussy. Finally, after a full 15 minutes of watching Linda please herself, Donna moved towards the table.
When Donna got to the table, Linda withdrew her finger from her pussy, stood up, and extended the hand that had been pleasing her for Donna to grasp. As Donna reached for the hand, she could feel the wetness on the finger that had been buried inside Linda. Donna was tempted to take Linda’s hand and bring it up to her face so she could smell the finger and, perhaps even more daring, move it inside of her mouth to suck on it.
Instead, Donna just shook Linda’s hand as they greeted each other with warm smiles. They both sat down, and Linda waved toward the waitress so that she would get drink orders from the two of them. As Linda turned towards the waitress to wave, her dress again gapped open, and Donna could see that Linda was braless.
When the waitress came over, they both ordered drinks, and Linda ordered a bowl of peanuts for them to snack on while they chatted and sipped their drinks. Donna wanted to know how long Linda had been in the bar, and how long she had been in that position. Linda admitted that she saw a woman enter the bar, assumed it was her, and moved into position. Linda reminded Donna that she had revealed to her that she was a voyeur, and Linda hoped she would enjoy the show.
Donna revealed that she had never seen a display quite like that before, especially in a public place, and that it did please her. She also indicated to Linda that she had seen the dress open up a bit as she turned and had enjoyed the quick glimpse inside of the dress. Donna told Linda that it appeared as if she had nicely shaped breasts and that she was pleased to see Linda was exactly as she appeared in her pictures.
The waitress returned soon enough with their drinks and the peanuts. Unbeknownst to Donna or the waitress, Linda had loosened the tie on her dress just enough to allow the front to drape a bit. As she thanked the waitress, she reached for her now empty glass to give to the waitress. As she did so, the top of her dress opened up, and both Donna and the waitress had a clear view of Linda’s breast, all the way to her nipple. It was quite apparent that the nipple, in view, was pierced and had a stud through it.
Donna looked at Linda’s breast but also cast a glance at the waitress and saw that she was looking at Linda’s breast as well. Linda acted as if nothing unusual was happening and handed her empty glass to the waitress. The waitress asked if they needed anything else, and Linda told her they were fine for now. As the waitress turned to leave, she bumped into an empty chair at the table, as she was still staring at the front of Linda’s dress and the opening that revealed a nice portion of Linda’s breast.
After the waitress left, the two ladies discussed the day’s events, with Donna talking about the office she had visited and some of the people that she had met. Linda asked her whether she had noticed whether any of the women in the office were braless. Donna blushed at the question and said she had not noticed but that she doubted it. Linda remarked that Donna had certainly noticed that she was braless for the evening and hoped it pleased her.
Donna began discussing that Linda appeared to be very much like she described herself as they had been chatting online. Donna told Linda how she wished she could be as open as she was but that she had always been rather demure and had left sex to the bedroom. Linda told Donna that being braless, or even without panties for that matter, was not about sex, necessarily, but rather about comfort and freedom.
Linda told Donna that she fully expected to go back to her room after their visit and masturbate but that it would have more to do with being with her than the fact that she was braless. It would certainly turn her on, knowing that Donna was sneaking peeks and hopefully enjoying the view. Donna told her that she was enjoying the view.
Linda reached out and took Donna’s hand in hers and asked whether their holding hands in public would embarrass Donna. Donna admitted that it was certainly different, holding hands with another woman. While she enjoyed the thought of being with another woman, she had not been with anyone other than her husband during her marriage. Donna reminded Linda that she had experiences with other women in college, but that after meeting and then marrying her now husband, bisexuality was more of an internal fantasy than anything else.
Linda adjusted her chair and moved closer to Donna. She quickly scanned the bar and found that it was now just the two of them in the bar. Placing her second hand on Donna’s, she lifted it and slid Donna’s hand inside the top of her dress. Once inside the dress, Linda let go of Donna’s hand to see if she would pull it back out or leave it in there. Donna quickly looked over her shoulder and also saw that they were the only ones in the bar.
Donna looked at Linda and slid her hand into the top of the dress until she could feel Linda’s nipple touching her palm. Donna let out a little moan, as her hand rested on Linda’s breast. Donna pulled her hand back out of Linda’s dress, sliding her index finger across the breast, finding it erect and quite taut. Donna commented that it was quite a brazen move there, but that she had certainly enjoyed it.
Linda told her that it was not nice to just look and not touch, so she decided to let her touch. The two of them continued chatting, and at one point, Donna felt Linda’s bare foot rubbing up and down her leg. Donna had slowly become increasingly more aroused, chatting, and looking at Linda. She could see the outline of Linda’s breast through the material of her dress, and Linda would move in such a way that the dress would open up so that Donna could continue to catch glances of the side of Linda’s breast.
After about an hour, Linda asked Donna if she wanted another drink, and Donna assented. Linda waved the waitress over and told her that they each wanted another drink. Linda was quite casual about the request and again, turned so that the waitress would have a clear view inside of the dress if she wanted. Donna turned to look at the waitress and saw that she was staring at Linda’s breast. As the waitress left, Linda leaned towards Donna and asked her if she wanted to touch her breast again.
Donna told her that she really would like to do much more than just touch them, but that would have to be reserved for a second visit between them. She was not going to be able to sleep with Linda, on this trip as she needed to be up early as the office was picking her up early for the trip back over to the office. Linda told her that she understood and hoped that Donna would want them to get together again, sometime soon to see what might happen next.
A few minutes later, the waitress returned with their drinks, and as she leaned down to set the drinks on the table, it became obvious that the waitress had removed her bra, as well. She was wearing a skirt with a scoop-neck blouse, and as she bent over, you could see the bottoms of her breasts inside the blouse. The waitress lingered a bit, giving both Donna and Linda a clear view of her breasts, and Donna, looking from the side, could tell that the waitress’s nipples were as hard as small pebbles. Donna could only surmise that the waitress might have been bisexual or perhaps even lesbian and was giving Linda the same show that Linda had been giving her.
As the waitress left, Linda commented to Donna that it had certainly been interesting seeing the waitress expose herself like that. Donna commented that it was clearly a flirtation and that perhaps she wanted to let Linda know she was interested. Linda told Donna that while the view was lovely, she was only interested in her for the time being and wanted to spend time only with Donna for now.
Donna asked if Linda was staying in the same hotel, and Linda said she was not. Linda indicated that she did not want to take anything for granted, such as them spending the night together as it was their first meeting, so she got a room in a hotel about a mile away. Linda told Donna she had a meeting to attend as well tomorrow and then would be flying back home after the meeting.
Donna told Linda that after this meeting, she was relatively sure that she wanted to get together again. Donna revealed the general area of the state that she lived in, and Linda was able to name a couple of larger cities that she could visit so that Donna would be out of town for their next visit. Donna wondered what kind of story she would have to tell her husband as a reason for her wanting to spend a weekend in another city with another woman. Perhaps a get-together with a couple of old college girlfriends who just happened to be in this part of the country and wanted to get together.
As Donna had been contemplating what she was going to tell her husband, she noticed that Linda had moved her chair closer to Donna’s. Linda told Donna that she knew that this evening would be ending soon and that they would be going to separate hotel rooms in separate hotels. She wanted Donna to know that she found Donna to be very attractive both inside and outside, and while she had no intentions of replacing her husband in her life, she hoped that they could get together in the future to spend the night together.
As Linda was speaking, she reached over and took Donna’s hand once again, and laid it in Linda’s lap. As Linda continued to speak, Donna could not help but notice how firm and taut Linda’s leg was and how high up on her leg, Linda had placed her hand. With fear and excitement both flowing through her body, Donna moved her hand higher on Linda’s leg until it was under her dress. Donna remembered the scene of walking into the bar and seeing Linda with a finger in her pussy, and Donna knew what she would find if she kept moving her hand higher.
When she reached that point where Linda’s leg met her torso, Donna tentatively moved her hand between Linda’s legs. She wanted to touch Linda on her sex, to feel the wetness, and to know how excited Linda was at that very moment. Remembering that Linda was shaved smooth, she knew hair would not tip her to the fact that she was close. She continued to watch Linda to see if there would be any change in expression or tone of her voice, but she continued speaking and never changed expression.
Donna moved closer to Linda, and as her hand touched that soft skin above Linda’s pussy, Linda turned in her chair, making it easier for Donna to explore. Donna traced her finger down until she felt it rub across Linda’s clitoris, which was protruding from its shield and betraying Linda’s excitement.
As her hand found wetness, she could feel Linda’s labia were distended and had parted slightly. Donna took one finger and slipped it between Linda’s labia, feeling the wetness as it coated the tip of her finger. Finally, Linda’s expression changed as she began smiling broadly at Donna. Linda told her to explore her fully and to feel how excited she was to be sitting there, chatting with her. Linda leaned over and planted a small kiss on Donna’s lips as Donna’s finger slid inside of Linda’s pussy.
Linda’s pussy was soaking wet, and the inside was as slick as velvet. Donna had no problem exploring the inside of Linda as Linda slid back in her chair, moving her pelvis to the edge of the chair and opening herself up to Donna. This was the first pussy Donna had touched, except her own, since college, and it was attached to the wonderfully open and erotic woman sitting next to her.
Donna was able to move her entire hand to Linda’s crotch now and had her thumb inside of Linda’s pussy, and her index finger was lightly touching Linda’s clit. Linda leaned over and whispered in Donna’s ear that she was so excited right now, that if she did that for much longer, she would be having an orgasm right there in the bar.
Donna continued with her thumb in Linda’s pussy and manipulated her clit with her finger. Donna took her other hand and slid it into the top of Linda’s dress and cupped her breast. Linda looked at Donna and pleaded with Donna to kiss her. As Donna’s lips touched Linda’s, Donna felt Linda’s entire body tense up and hold during the entire time of their kiss, which was probably ten to fifteen seconds. As Donna pulled her lips back, Linda’s entire body went slack, and Donna pulled her hands back from Linda’s body.
Pulling the hand that had been in Linda’s crotch up to her face, she eagerly sucked on the thumb that had been inside of Linda. It was coated with Linda’s juices, and Donna sucked them right off of her thumb. As Donna pulled her thumb from her mouth, she looked over and the waitress was standing there and had witnessed the entire episode. She asked Linda if they wanted anything else, and Linda told her that they were done drinking for the evening. The waitress related that after that show, she would be proud to pick up their tab and pay for their drinks.
Linda told the waitress that it was not necessary, but the waitress insisted. She told Linda and Donna that it had been the most erotic thing she had ever witnessed, and this was her small way of saying thank you. Linda thanked her, and the waitress left their table. The two ladies looked at each other, smiled, and then started laughing. They were proud of what they had just done, albeit a bit embarrassed that it had been witnessed by the waitress.
Linda told Donna that she had been watched before while having sex but never by another woman watching her with a woman. Linda thanked Donna for that very pleasing interlude and that she would certainly be looking forward to next time so that she could return the favor, in her way. Donna looked at Linda inquisitively and wondered what that might entail.
Donna asked Linda if she would at least ride up in the elevator to her floor, before saying goodbye and heading to her own hotel. Linda agreed, and they gathered up their purses, got up from the table, and moved toward the lobby of the hotel, where the elevator was located. As they walked, Linda reached down and took Donna’s hand in her own.
They reached the elevator, and Linda thanked Donna for agreeing to meet this evening and said that she felt like they both knew a lot more about each other, which should make their next get-together even more comfortable. As they stepped into the elevator, and Donna pushed the button for her floor, she squeezed Linda’s hand and told her that the next time, she would make sure they would have the opportunity to spend the night together so that they could explore each other more thoroughly.
As the door to the elevator opened, they moved out of the elevator and began walking down the hallway to Donna’s room, in silence. When they got to Donna’s room, Donna took Linda and turned her towards Donna. Donna leaned in and kissed Linda full on the lips. After a first, furtive kiss, while looking down the hallway, Donna pulled back a bit. She told Linda to unbutton the top buttons on her blouse, put her hand inside, and touch her. Linda asked if she was sure, and Donna panted that she wanted it bad.
As they began to kiss again, Linda began undoing the top three buttons on Donna’s blouse and slid her hand inside. Linda found that Donna was wearing an open-cup bra and slid her hand into the top of the bra. As she did so, Donna slid her tongue into Linda’s mouth, and they began to French kiss. Linda continued moving her hand inside the bra until she had Donna’s breast cupped in her hand. Donna moaned into Linda’s mouth as they kissed, and Linda gently caressed Donna’s breast. Linda could feel Donna’s nipple hardening into her palm, and she gently slid her hand around Donna’s breast.
Finally, they broke the kiss, and Linda pulled her hand from Donna’s blouse. Linda told Donna that her breast was delightful and that she would look forward to exploring it in more detail next time. Donna thanked Linda for pushing them to meet tonight and said she knew she had made a new friend. A friend that would re-ignite the flame of her desire for another woman.
They agreed to chat once they both got home from their business trips and that they would both start looking for an opportunity to get together again. They hugged one last time and told each other good night. Linda moved back down the hallway to the elevator and into the lobby. She went to the front door and asked the bellman to get her a cab to take her to her hotel, knowing that she had made a new friend she would enjoy getting to know as their relationship continued to develop.