It was 1979 in Chicago when I was cajoled into going to a mixed gay club, being 24 I was a bit shy, but decided to go anyway because I was not going to admit I was embarrassed. I was pretty sure of my sexuality but still a bit stiff when I joined group of friends. Suddenly I was in a large crowd of gays and also alone in my emotions. I was quite nervous as I looked around and noticed several nice looking women, some very urbane several somewhat
organic and a few flannels. I settled in and watched the short cropped singer who was African American and quite sweet looking. I was kind of grooving to her music and rocking in my seat to the rhythm and realized I was being stared at. Across the room was blonde with straight shoulder length hair with a beautiful smile, eye balling me. and out of instinct I smiled back. She did as well. At the first break I needed to go potty, so I excused myself. I did my business and was checking my makeup in the mirror when the blonde's image appeared next to mine. She was fixing her hair but definitely checking me out in the mirror. Very shy I returned her smile, not admitting to myself how turned on I was. She took control and introduced herself, "Annabelle Goodings "She said extending her hand. I took it and something inside me melted. " I am with a group of friends I said; do you want to join us?" She smiled and
very casually said, "Why don't we go somewhere quieter and have a private
drink?" Surprising myself, I agreed and asked her to tell me where to meet as I had to blow off my group. We agreed on a neighborhood rendezvous and said goodbye and smiled in return. she quickly kissed my cheek before I could react. I found myself very pleasantly turned on by the peck. I gave he headache excuse to my friends and hustled out to make my date. When I entered the laid back barroom I saw my friend sitting alone and looking lovely at a table in the shadows. She half stood as I walked up and again kissed me on the cheek as I approached. Once again my insides stirred. I sat and she presented me with a shot glass full of amber liquid with some white gooey looking stuff floating in it. "Cheers" she said raising her glass and chugging hers, I had little choicer but to follow suit. I felt a warmness spread through my body, she smiled. I smiled As well as the sensation was so nice, she then raised her hand in the air signaling for two more. We began to talk, about our work and lives and soon another round arrived. We clinked glasses and chugged the next one. Again my body felt warm all over and my inhibitions dropped, and I looked across the table at my new friend. She had fine features, delicate but very well proportioned. Her skin was creamy and her breast small but pert, and her hips were in perfect proportion to her height. I suddenly found myself a bit wet and turned on. Her hand raised again to order another round and I knew we were headed home together. While we were sitting and chatting her hand found my knee and crept up my thigh toward my secrete garden before I could stop her. I was embarrassed as she reached my moist spot, not wanting to let her know how excited I was, she nearly smiled and caressed my love for a few seconds before withdrawing her hand. It was right then I realized I was hers. Chicago in 1979 was not as liberated as today, otherwise we would have been kissing openly right then and there. Instead she paid the tab and we went out into the street and hailed a cab. In the back seat we kissed for the first time, the cab driver be damned. Her lips and tongue were so fresh and inviting, I was in a trance. By the time the cab stopped at her address, I was in a trance and ready to be her sex slave. I had had a couple drunken lesbian experiences in college but was still not sure where I was at in real life, drunken sex is one thing but a real lesbian relationship was a departure I was not sure I could recover from. We departed the cab, she took my hand and interlaced fingers, it felt so right as we approached her building. We entered the building and she took me in her arms and pulled me tight and kissed me deeply, leaving me breathless. I suppose I moaned in delight. Her scent nearly overwhelmed me as we kissed, I felt myself getting more wet and ready. Suddenly I wanted to be nude with this woman and explore her body in everyway possible. We climbed the stairs and she dropped our hand embrace long enough to dig in her purse and finds her keys to unlock her apartment. I was putty in her hands now. Inside we locked the door and kissed more deeply if that was possible, feeling each others body a little at a time. She was so firm and tight, it made me hotter yet. We kissed and walked, well not walked but moved in unison toward her bedroom. As we arrived, at her bed, we were both missing our blouses and our skirts, standing in our underwear, kissing and pulling our bodies close to each other. We were both so turned on it was ridiculous. I could see a moist spot in her mint panties, she was sure I was ready to proceed, so we collapsed on the bed and kissed and hugged and rolled from top to bottom in passionate embraces. I knew I had to taste Annabelle's love and I felt she would do the same. I tired to slide down on her and she would hold me to her mouth, kissing me passionately. I wanted her so bad. W e eventually removed each others panties and bras and rolled in embraces breast on breast. I thought I would burst, I was nearly soaked down below And I knew Annabelle was too. That was the point where Annabelle laid back and opened my legs and slipped her legs between mine bringing our love spots together, touching our hot clits to each other. She grabbed my arms so she could pull us together and began humping our love spots together as we both began to sigh and moan in pleasure. Shje continued until I heard her reach a climax, she buckled and grinded like an animal, I was so shocked by the exercise, I got out of the zone. My God this was sexy, I had no idea two women could hump love to love like this, I was so hot I wanted to burst. Annabelle was in a state of extasy but noticed I had not cum, so she turned around and began to slowly lick my spot, then my clit and in a few seconds I erupted in a climax as well. When we embraced and hugged after, I asked her what we had just done and she smiled and replied "We were Tribing!" Those three words were forever engraved in my mind.