My First Time With Gail

Gail and I weren't able to 'get together' at that first class and she had to leave right after the class was dismissed. It had been a successful class and every one gave Gail high marks in how she conducted herself and her naturalness with the students. She was amazing and I loved watching her with the students and her openness and willingness put them at ease. I had never seen anyone like her before .. or since .. and the class was highly rated by the students.

It wouldn't be for another 3 months before we would be able to put together another class because of scheduling and our wanting to get the word out and the feedback from the students .. most of them local. I think we all knew we had a 'hit' on our hands and Gail said that she would be willing to do more classes as long as she had some lead time to schedule her own time. Gail was into real estate at the time and had a lot of business in the northwest and also down in Nevada. At the time I thought that was a little out of the way but no matter .. she would be willing to help us with the classes.

I thought about her a lot .. a lot. Finally a class was set up and we scheduled 3 days for it and we had about 40 applicants this time. Still .. we wanted to keep the class small and we accepted 15 students .. again thinking that there would be a few 'no shows'. We invited Gail to arrive a couple of days early .. if she could .. to rest up and help with the final details of the class. As luck would have it .. and I was so glad .. school was back in session and my husband worked at a job in town during the week. Full time photography was mostly my business and his job was a life saver for those slow seasons and the economy of the time.

Secretly was very happy about this because .. if Gail could come a couple of days early .. well .. that would be perfect! I remembered the two of us in the doorway .. naked .. kissing .. fingers exploring .. and many nights I would fall asleep dreaming of the time when she and I would finally .. 'get busy' and I could experience another woman. I wanted it so badly … and that ache never seemed to go away .. no matter how well my husband .. 'did me' .. it was an ache his cock could not soothe. My morning enemas in my sanctuary were becoming .. epic. Gail had lit a fire I didn't really know was there .. but that she saw.

The class was slated to start on Friday and go through to Sunday. We had invited Gail to come a couple of days early .. like I said .. and she made my heart jump when she told us she could fly in sometime Monday afternoon!

Hubby would be working when she flew in and the boys would be in school and so I would 'have' to go pick her up when she landed. Somebody had to do it .. right? I couldn't wait!

Gail landed a little after noon and did all that stuff she had to do to park her plane there and do whatever it was to make sure it was taken care of. I don't know what I expected her to be wearing when she got out of her plane but she was wearing a dark skirt and white button down blouse, nylons, and high heels. I think I was expecting some sort of flight suit, goggles, and maybe a scarf and one of those old WWI helmet hats .. but her hair was jet black and her eyes were bright. Yes .. she confessed .. some of her hair color came out of a bottle .. so what? I loved the way she was so willing to poke fun at herself and really how comfortable she was about herself. I lack that at times.

She looked around when I met her and asked me where my 'boys' were and I told her they were either in school or at work. That seemed to put a smile on her face and it was obvious I wasn't too sad about it either. I admit it .. I was hot to trot and more than a little horny thinking about that last day standing naked with her in the doorway. Yes .. I would have .. right then and there.

We didn't waste any time getting her things in my car and we were off towards the house. I asked her if she needed to stop in town for anything and she shook her head .. no .. and said she just wanted to get to my place and 'freshen' up with an enema or two. When she was saying that I could see her out of the corner of her eye watching for my reaction .. if she would have slipped her hand down the front of my pants she would have felt how I was taking that news .. and had been feeling that ever since I started out from the house to the airport. I told her I had taken a couple of enemas a little while after I packed everyone off to school or work and before I came out to pick her up. She was sitting in the passenger seat turned slightly towards me and her knees were at an angle towards my side .. and .. they parted slightly as the drive went on. I wondered if she was wearing any panties .. I surprised myself thinking this.

It didn't take me long to drive back to the house .. but it seemed long. The road home has a few bumps and I saw Gail's breasts bounce and sway .. I thought to myself that it must be nice to have boobs .. at the best my breasts just jiggle a little bit but you would really have to be looking to see them even move. I was having the devil's own time trying to hear what Gail would say .. the noise and my hearing and trying to hear someone talk was a little out of the question. But finally .. we were there.

I helped Gail take her stuff up to my room in the sanctuary and was going to give her a little privacy to unpack and maybe have her enema if she wanted. Her enema bag was probably the second or third thing that she unpacked and she went to the bathroom with it right after she got it out of her overnight case. She had some things that needed to be hung up and I took them to the closet and hung them up for her and when I got done with that I backed out of the closet and she came out of the bathroom with her enema bag bulging full of warm water. I saw her ask me where the case cord was that I hung my bag with and so I got it for her and put it on the hook .. since she was taller .. almost everyone is taller than me .. she hung her enema bag from the case cord and I was wondering .. but not wanting .. how to excuse myself and let her get on with business.

Gail unfastened her skirt and let it drop to the floor while I was standing there wondering what to do and she stepped out of the skirt as I offered to pick it up .. she was not wearing any panties .. just some thigh high stockings .. and those heels. I tried to be as cool and sophisticated as I could muster. It wasn't working and I felt like an idiot .. I wanted her .. I had never wanted another woman like I was wanting her right then. She was looking right straight into my eyes and down deep into my core .. me standing there like an idiot school girl and her giving me that look of wondering if I was going to grow up or not and do something brave for once in my life … and then she was there .. no blouse .. no bra .. no panties .. just those long legs of hers with her thigh highs .. her high heels .. which made her even taller .. and her bulging full enema bag swaying from the hook where she hung it just a few short seconds ago.

It was time for me to put up or shut up .. no coy games .. no false modesty .. was I going to be a big girl or wimp out? The look on her face and in her eyes was powerful .. she didn't have to tell me that the enema hanging on the hook behind her could wait .. if .. I .. me .. me alone .. had the courage to take what she was offering me. She wanted to know if I had the 'balls' to follow through with what I had told her back then when we were both in the door way .. naked.

… … … I suppose I was conscious of me taking my clothes off right in front of Gail .. I suppose .. but I don't remember taking them off. I'm standing there in front of her … looking at her body .. her eyes .. her hair .. her eyes again .. her enema bag on the hook behind her … one minute I have my clothes on .. and the next minute I don't have one single piece of clothing on my body.

Gail didn't hesitate but she was smooth .. soothing .. sure .. confident .. as she reached out and took my hand .. stepped out of her heels as she drew me nearer to her .. and my bed .. and pulled my body close to hers as she stepped towards me. I remember how good she smelled .. how soft she was .. how very warm her body was next to mine .. .. my heart going 200 miles an hour .. and then her lips .. those beautiful lips .. and then .. that kiss.

I was melting. I was feeling something I had never really felt before for another woman. I was scared .. but .. I wasn't. Gail was going to be my first.