My BFF’s mother, Anita F/F
Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2021 5:30 pm
If this is the first story of mine you’ve read you need to go back and start with “My high school bff F/F”, and follow it with the one where her mother caught us. After her mom, Anita, caught us we stopped for maybe a month, it’s hard to remember exactly. Eventually, we got back to playing our “games”. As I mentioned her brother usually stayed with her Dad. Occasionally, he would stay with her mom, usually during the summer. I do not remember if her mom found out about us first or her brother. The morning after her mom caught us, it was hard to meet her at breakfast but… we did. Her mother was very accepting of our “experimentation”. We did get a bit more of a lecture, I guess that was to be expected.
I’ve been asked to talk about the stories with Anita, the funny part is, I don’t remember them all that well. With Susan it was new and fun, with Anita it became more about pure sex. After Susan left to attend UGA, it may have even been that same week, Anita came to dance line practice and made it a point to say hi. She invited me over to visit since, as she said, “I’m missing Susan’s company”. It was a Friday evening and I went over about 7, after she got off from work. We had beer and talked sitting on living room couch. It didn’t take long until she made a move and we were kissing. We drank, kissed, cuddled and petted for most of the evening. She was a great kisser. Sometime after 10, I remember standing in her kitchen, naked, calling my parents on the phone to ask it’d be ok for me to spend then night to keep Anita “company”. While I was talking to them she’s coping a feel, making it difficult for me to maintain my composure. Of course the answer was yes, I mean, she went to the same baptist church we did, she was in the same Sunday school class as my parents. I know the irony is not lost on me today, although then I didn’t think a thing about it. That was the night i had my first orgasm. Oh MY! It was earth shattering. There are certain things you remember in life, Where were you on 9/11, what was I doing when “the Challenger” went down and who gave me my first O. I would think for any woman this is a lifelong memory. Not to be too graphic but, after a good bit of making out, we were in her bed, her face was between my legs and my life changed. Sorry guys but, there was no bondage or even any discussion about it, until the next morning.
The next morning, she made us breakfast and we chatted. She brought it up, “do you like being tied up?”, pretty much that forward. Of course we’d already discussed how my life changed last night. My answer was well it was not as good as an orgasm but, “Yea, it’s fun”. I told her about having dreams of being tied up, between two posts, naked, by some unknown intruder, in my parents basement. She was intrigued. I told her how I thought Princess Leia, laying in front of Jabba the Hut, in next to nothing and chained was very sexy. I shared with her how I saw a movie “The Wonders of Aladdin” where a woman was tied and gagged, nude hanging from the ceiling. (FYI, you couldn’t see she was nude but, it was very implied, my hub bought it for me on VHS, when I told him i liked it) She was very attentive.
A week went by and she called my house and invited me to come over again. I got to her house we had a drink as usual then she asks me if I’m ready for a surprise. She pulls this paper bag out with lengths of rope and rags. I don’t remember everything we did. i have flashes of being spread eagled on her king bed with a rag tied in my mouth. I remember one afternoon she had me hogtied on the couch as she went around doing housework while I tried to escape. One time she had a woman she knew from work join us. They tied my hands behind me and had me I thoroughly enjoyed the play and the scene of her tying me up. Anita was right about 20 years older than me and in very good shape, There was something about her wanting to kidnap me and take advantage of me that really turned me on. For the bondage play was fun but, she did it more for me. She was definitely more about sex and getting me in bed. i loved being spread eagled on her bed and coming. She loved taping a rag in my mouth, telling me to “let loose.” I had quite an education with her by the time i got to college I knew more about sex than most boys. We may have had 5 nights together, total. I would have gone over more but school activities got in the way. Just to be very clear I did date boys. There was a time when I wondered why but they still got my attention.
She was insistent that Susan never find out and I was very ok with that. There were some funny times when Susan would come home from college and I’d go over. We’d have to pretend that we hadn’t kept in touch. It really didn’t create too big a problem because during her freshman year Susan got a boyfriend and our relationship became totally plutonic. They got married, I was a bridesmaid in the wedding. I went to a different school and after the wedding we all lost touch. Yes, my husband knows about my “adventurous” past. He thinks he hit the jackpot with me, which he did, lol….
I’ve been asked to talk about the stories with Anita, the funny part is, I don’t remember them all that well. With Susan it was new and fun, with Anita it became more about pure sex. After Susan left to attend UGA, it may have even been that same week, Anita came to dance line practice and made it a point to say hi. She invited me over to visit since, as she said, “I’m missing Susan’s company”. It was a Friday evening and I went over about 7, after she got off from work. We had beer and talked sitting on living room couch. It didn’t take long until she made a move and we were kissing. We drank, kissed, cuddled and petted for most of the evening. She was a great kisser. Sometime after 10, I remember standing in her kitchen, naked, calling my parents on the phone to ask it’d be ok for me to spend then night to keep Anita “company”. While I was talking to them she’s coping a feel, making it difficult for me to maintain my composure. Of course the answer was yes, I mean, she went to the same baptist church we did, she was in the same Sunday school class as my parents. I know the irony is not lost on me today, although then I didn’t think a thing about it. That was the night i had my first orgasm. Oh MY! It was earth shattering. There are certain things you remember in life, Where were you on 9/11, what was I doing when “the Challenger” went down and who gave me my first O. I would think for any woman this is a lifelong memory. Not to be too graphic but, after a good bit of making out, we were in her bed, her face was between my legs and my life changed. Sorry guys but, there was no bondage or even any discussion about it, until the next morning.
The next morning, she made us breakfast and we chatted. She brought it up, “do you like being tied up?”, pretty much that forward. Of course we’d already discussed how my life changed last night. My answer was well it was not as good as an orgasm but, “Yea, it’s fun”. I told her about having dreams of being tied up, between two posts, naked, by some unknown intruder, in my parents basement. She was intrigued. I told her how I thought Princess Leia, laying in front of Jabba the Hut, in next to nothing and chained was very sexy. I shared with her how I saw a movie “The Wonders of Aladdin” where a woman was tied and gagged, nude hanging from the ceiling. (FYI, you couldn’t see she was nude but, it was very implied, my hub bought it for me on VHS, when I told him i liked it) She was very attentive.
A week went by and she called my house and invited me to come over again. I got to her house we had a drink as usual then she asks me if I’m ready for a surprise. She pulls this paper bag out with lengths of rope and rags. I don’t remember everything we did. i have flashes of being spread eagled on her king bed with a rag tied in my mouth. I remember one afternoon she had me hogtied on the couch as she went around doing housework while I tried to escape. One time she had a woman she knew from work join us. They tied my hands behind me and had me I thoroughly enjoyed the play and the scene of her tying me up. Anita was right about 20 years older than me and in very good shape, There was something about her wanting to kidnap me and take advantage of me that really turned me on. For the bondage play was fun but, she did it more for me. She was definitely more about sex and getting me in bed. i loved being spread eagled on her bed and coming. She loved taping a rag in my mouth, telling me to “let loose.” I had quite an education with her by the time i got to college I knew more about sex than most boys. We may have had 5 nights together, total. I would have gone over more but school activities got in the way. Just to be very clear I did date boys. There was a time when I wondered why but they still got my attention.
She was insistent that Susan never find out and I was very ok with that. There were some funny times when Susan would come home from college and I’d go over. We’d have to pretend that we hadn’t kept in touch. It really didn’t create too big a problem because during her freshman year Susan got a boyfriend and our relationship became totally plutonic. They got married, I was a bridesmaid in the wedding. I went to a different school and after the wedding we all lost touch. Yes, my husband knows about my “adventurous” past. He thinks he hit the jackpot with me, which he did, lol….
