I arrived!!! Finally! It was a long car ride to get to southern California, but I arrived at last. Carefully following the instructions I was given, I slowed to read the street signs. Right on Majorca Ln., Were the third house on the left blue with white trim 21398, read the paper I was following. Easy enough! This was a first for me. I was a little nervous meeting people from my favorite Internet site, but they seemed genuine, and I was really excited to have a bi-sexual experience.

I was ready. Id spent the last year sculpting my body again. I had let myself go. I was quite heavy once, but I was down to 180lbs. Ive always had long legs and a shorter torso and large breasts, so Ive fought to keep weight off my whole life.

I was still a little chubbier than I wished, but whatever.

I pulled up in front of a beautiful house, well landscaped for the little plot of city land it was on.

My heart beat faster. I tried to keep thoughts like, What if they dont like me? and What if they arent who they said, out of my head. I had to trust that in two months of emailing and phone calls that everything would be okay. I tried to calm my frantic heart as I got out and popped the trunk of my little black car. As I grabbed my bag, the front door opened. A man, about 62 and beautifully built came down to great me. Oh my! were my first thoughts, as he smiled with a dazzling display of straight white teeth and said, Let me get that for you! I recognized that voice. Id already spoken to him on the phone.

This was Jim, of Jim and Marisa. How was your drive? he asked as we trooped up to the front door. Long! I replied, praying that he had really reviewed the picture I sent them of myself.

Marisa should be home from work any moment. Let me show you to the guest room, then you can freshen up a bit, before we have dinner. Sounds great, I thought to myself. Whens dinner? I asked. In about an hour and a half.

Marisa stopped by the store on her way home so that we could dine in tonight. Great! I replied.

He set my small suitcase down on the queen size guest bed. The room was wonderfully decorated in lavender and a light yellow. My favorite colors, I thought to myself as he walked me around, giving me a tour of the place.

The master bedroom was gorgeous.

There are no words to describe it. It was richly ornate, yet completely homey. Every piece of furniture was rich bold colors, and very plush. The bed, a California King, was bedecked with a pile of pillows, every one a different pattern, yet uniform.

Like I said before, there is no real way to describe it. The master bath was the only bathroom in the two-bedroom house. One door led from the bathroom to the hallway and the other led into the Master bedroom. He turned to me, Well, thats the whole house. Feel free to clean up or take a nap, or whatever. Ill be in the living room watching the game. If youre not out here by dinner, well come and get you. Thanks, was all I could muster. I think Ill take a shower and get refreshed. Sounds good. I returned to my room, retrieving my needed items for the bathroom and headed that direction. As I stripped out of my clothes and ran the hot water I heard a door slam somewhere in the house. I couldnt believe how quickly the room steamed up. I didnt think Id made the water that hot, but apparently I started on my hair, first lathering shampoo, massaging my scalp and taking my time. As I rinsed it out, I felt a small draft and opened my eyes. Marisa! I exclaimed in complete surprise.

She was beautiful, beautiful and naked. Her breasts sagged slightly from weight because they were so large, and I could see her big almond colored eyes surveying my nakedness. I skimmed over her as she opened the shower door and stepped in. Her legs were tan and shapely. My eyes moved to her neatly trimmed softness as my body temperature heated inside.

Her curves were perfectly placed, slightly indenting at the waist and moving out again.

She had a cute little pooch on her tummy, which added to her looks. Hello, she said as she slipped toward me. I reached to catch her, grinning, and she took my hand and wrapped it around her back. She was slightly shorter than I was, probably about 55, and she pushed up on her tiptoes and planted her lips on mine. Ive been waiting to do that for quite a while, Annie, she said as we drew away. As I looked into those almond eyes I knew everything would be perfect. She kissed me again.

As our lips met and parted, our tongues explored each other, lashing together passionately.

I moved my hands down her back to cup her buttocks. She pushed her softness into me and I burned with longing. She started to nibble on my bottom lip and I moaned with pleasure and a little pain. We turned slightly as the water gushed over me, getting us both now.

Her tongue started its journey, first to my neck, tantalizing me.

I arched my back, my breasts begging to be suckled. Her hands found my hardening nipples, squeezing, and pulling, and kneading them raw. I could feel her heart beat pounding through her body, resounding into mine.

She finally touched her lips to my breast and I moaned again with pleasure. She took my tit between her teeth, nibbling and sucking ruthlessly. My hand found her already hot and very wet personal place and I began to massage her, my fingers taking turns, dipping in and out of her hot cunt. She groaned, and started to eat at my other nipple, her breasts pressing into my stomach. Lets get out, I said in a voice, husky with raw pleasure. She unleashed herself from my breast and opened the door to the shower.

As I stepped out, she lay down on the small rug and beckoned me toward her. to be continued