Followers of this blog will know that I had my first lesbian experience a few months back. And whilst it was most enjoyable (I think different was the word I eventually used) I don’t think there is a substitute for a real cock.
That said, I googled ‘officegirlvicky’ and discovered my ‘doppelganger’.  While I was looking at pictures of her on my computer I realised that I was getting rather wet. And the more I looked into her eyes and at her provocative poses, the wetter I was becoming. I’m not really one for fingering my pussy as I browse on-line but I really couldn’t stop myself. Here are a few pics of her which might explain why my knickers got so wet.

This was the first picture I saw of her and it was the look in her eyes and the way her mouth was slightly raised to one side that got me interested.

I was now eager for more. Same look in those eyes and the black  stockings and short skirt.

Same look again. And look at those sheer stockings. How I wished that were my hand.

At this point my hand was inside my panties, imagining what her pussy was like beneath her panties. Shaved?
Cocks can be nice but pussies can be stunning!

Not as hot as the last one, but I know this is a pose  that BOB likes me to do. Something very basic about being taken from behind. And of course you can imagine it is whoever you want it to be.

Fairly demure picture but by now I was on a roll.

I wanted so much to be there. Smell her perfume. Taste her.  I had three fingers inside me by now and I came looking at this picture.  A surprisingly intensive orgasm considering I was only looking at photographs.

Don’t you just love this pose?
The only reason I’ve posted it is because I’m certain I have the exact same panties as her.
Take away the face and it could be me.

Quite a long post to describe just 10 minutes of my life.

I apologise again for the political rants. It’s not what the blog is supposed to be about.

Back to the other night; BOB playing football. Well there was a bitterly cold wind blowing, so I spent the second half watching from the shelter of his car. When the match was finished he just got straight into the car (there are no showers or changing rooms at the dump he was playing on).
But the smell of fresh air, dirt and sweat sort of caught me unaware. A potent mix for me it would seem. I said he could shower at mine before he went home to mummy and daddy.
Within a minute of getting into the flat I was astride him on the bed. His cock felt cold as he entered me, but it got hotter and harder. I love his cock!
There I was, bouncing happily up and down; the bedroom curtains were still open and I could see into the flats across the street. And vice-versa I suppose.
He felt so thick when I tightened my muscles around him. The sex was quick, but yummy. We fucked for barely two minutes, but his lovely juices were still running out of me long after he left. I could still smell him and taste him.

Back at the start of this blog I said my two great loves were football and sex; I just didn’t know which I liked best.

BOB gives me both.

Anyway it’s Friday. Almost going home time. I’m out with Linda tonight. Yes, she’s still on the scene. We don’t work together any longer but we have become very good friends. We kiss, cuddle and hold hands occasionally but nothing more than that.

Looking forward to a few glasses of nice chilled un-oaked Chardonnay.

‘Touchingtheelephant’, thanks for your comments. I’m sorry but ‘Nurse’ is the one I least wanted to dress as. However I will be in uniform. Guys like girls in uniforms if my past is anything to go by. My old school uniform will be making a re-appearance this evening. Picture available here: Read ‘Theme Park’.

Won’t cost me anything as my school skirt still fits. White bra, panties and suspender belt with black stockings. Not ’school’ shoes; I’m thinking killer heels.

A sort of mantrap you might say. How can a man resist an innocent schoolgirl? I have a feeling that sex will be on my agenda tonight.

Linda the lesbian is going as Superman. I think it’s got to do with stuffing something down those pants.

Halloween tomorrow; and I want you to dress me up.

First I need to say I’m not a huge fan of Halloween, but I have a party invite so I ‘m going to make the effort. Not a big affair, but about fifty or sixty are going. The hosts have a big house.

So what are the options?

• ‘The Tart’, but I hear you say ‘That would just look like any other Friday’
• ‘The Nurse’, sexy I suppose, but a bit predictable
• ‘Red Riding Hood’ This one has been going through my mind; red jacket, skirt, stockings and heels, and a little wicker basket for my Pinot Grigio. Mmmm  a possibility
• ‘A Man’. I don’t know. Would I pass? I like to think I wouldn’t. Linda, my lesbian friend, is invited too, and she thinks this would be a lovely idea. I think she would like to dress up as a girl. I’d like to see her in ‘girlie’ mode. I think she would be quite stunning.
• ‘Vampire’. The gothic female neckbiter. White make-up, black lips, long black torn dress, glimpses of black stockings beneath. I love horror films and books. Can’t beat being scared shitless.
  

What do you think?

I’m really quite shy, but when you are ’someone else’ it’s so much fun. Even better if you are not recognised. That’s what I’d really like. To be an anonymous head turner.

‘Who’s that girl?’

If you have the time please leave a comment. How would you dress me?

I’ve had what I’d call a ‘Nearly Sex’ weekend.

Out with Virgin on Friday night; he ran me home and I asked him in for a coffee. We had the coffee and a bit of a fumble on the sofa. Very excitable young man I must say. As our tongues fought each other I noticed this enormous bulge in his trousers. Being the curious girl I am I asked if he would like me take a look at his nasty swelling.  (Stupid question!). I unzipped him and ’set him free’. It was a beauty, one of the most beautiful cocks I’ve seen (if cocks can be beautiful). Good enough to eat, but I didn’t. I did give him the benefit of my hand technique, which he enjoyed immensely for two whole minutes. Seemed a bit of a waste at the time but I wasn’t really in the mood for sex myself (which worries me).

Saturday I spent some time with Linda the Lesbian. A few wines and then home, but as we went our separate ways she gave me this kiss that made me go all hot and gushy. I thought my toes were going to curl up. She’s messing with my mind and my mind doesn’t know what it wants.

Sunday I invited ‘Him’ over to discuss his offer. Not much to discuss really; I had made my mind up to go with him. We chatted for a long time. All very familiar, nice. It felt good. If he’d asked me to go to bed with him I would have. Sex was always good with him.

Anyway I’m going to Spain

Another Monday

I suppose some of you may be wondering how Friday night went.

Perhaps if I tell you what has just happened it’ll give you an idea. I was just making coffee in the kitchen when Linda came in. She walked over to me, put her hand up my skirt, pulled my panties to the side and gave my pussy a rub.
‘Still wet from Friday I see.’
She licked her fingers and went back to her desk.
Something very naughty about doing stuff like that in the office.

Friday?
Not exactly better, but certainly different. I don’t think I’ll go into the specifics, just a short precis.

• 2 glasses of wine
• back to her flat
• a lot of pussy attention (i was purring)
• my first taste of a woman (other than myself)
• strap-on sex: comical, awkward, sore
• double ended dildo: erotic and intimate
• exploring all sorts of places with fingers, vibrators
• kissing, lots of kissing
• falling asleep together
• waking up together
• pussy attention for Linda
• shower together (lovely)
• getting to wear her panties on Saturday  (I didn’t bring a change) – something strangely hot about wearing someone else panties (I once had a boyfriend who liked to wear mine).

Marks out of ten: Nine and a half (I think that’s the number of times I came)

Only real downside – no cock. That’s what I want. Maybe the young guy on the bus is the answer. Although he talks to me I think he’s too shy to ask me out. I might need to ask him out.

As for Friday; I don’t know if I’ll do all that again.
I still think I’m straight. I find men more sexually appealing than women.

The hunt goes on.

Not long until 5pm.
Not long until my ‘adventure’ begins.

I’ve felt strangely subdued today. I certainly haven’t felt the excitement or flushes of the past few days. More nervous than I thought. I suppose I could always just go home after a couple of wines, although Linda has intimated to me how much she is looking forward to continuing our discussion from last Saturday.

I’ve decided my panties will stay on for the time being but if the night goes okay and I’m feeling relaxed I plan to take them off and pass them to her in the pub.
I’m not nearly as wet as I have been (which has been almost constantly) but I know I’m certainly not dry. I can feel my nipples against the silk bra. I’m wearing ‘Insolence’ perfume; you should always wear a little drop in all the places you expect to be kissed. It would have been easier taking a bath in the stuff.

I’m as prepared as I can be.

Will it be my first lesbian experience?

Find out in the next exciting adventure of ‘Office Girl’, same time, same place, same channel.

Oh, and have a nice weekend

Luv
V
xxx

Linda is back at work today.

And I have taken the first step. We are going out for a drink after work tomorrow. I’m hoping the next step will come naturally.

I find myself doing things I never did for my last boyfriend. Spent ages shaving and trimming my pussy last night. If we get to it I want to look nice down there. I’m wearing sexier underwear to work (red today, Kellie).

I’m not sure what to wear tomorrow.
Black stockings and suspenders? Nice high heels, mini-skirt? I don’t want to look too tarty (although I kind of feel like one). Maybe I should wear trousers, make it look like it’s all un-planned. This is quite a tough decision.
Call Trinny and Susannah, or Gok.
All suggestions welcome.

This whole thing is giving me an incredible buzz.

I hope I don’t chicken out.

I knew this would be a long day.

Haven’t done much work to be honest.
Been doing some ‘research’ on the internet, and I think I’m going to succumb to Linda.
I’ve been looking st some amazing pictures and some even more amazing videos featuring Mr Strapon.

I’m not sure how this will all turn out but I hope it’s something like this.

Intruduction to Mr Strapon

A little taster

My first lesbian kiss

She gets me wet

She takes me from behind

I don’t know about anyone else, but I am absolutely soaking today.
I’m off to the ladies again.
Feel like I’m on heat!

9.00 am, Wednesday.
Another wet day in the city.

‘Linda’ has phoned in sick today.
I’m almost disappointed. I think I’m going to miss her presence.
She’s like the best reason to come to work.

I think it’s going to be a long day.

(And I spent so much time choosing my undies today!)