I work as a file clerk in the city records department. My name is Janie and I'm twenty four years old. I am not an outgoing person and until a couple of years ago I spent most of my free time at home. I have always been fairly shy and I have never mixed well with people. I would go out on weekends but usually only to a movie and sometimes to art shows and special events but never anywhere with crowds of people my age. I grew up in a strict religious home with parents that spent most of their time in church. I never got wrapped up in the religion and for the last few years I had become completely bored with my existence. I had friends at work and knew from past experience there was more to life then what I had been doing.
I exercise and keep myself fit but my one very distinguishing feature besides my long black hair is my size. I am four foot nine tall and weight about ninety five pounds. I am quite shapely and have been told that I am actually very sexy. Everything is in proportion only I am sort of a miniature version. I don't have large breasts but they are sensitive and firm. I can get away without a bra but usually wear one to work because my nipples will get hard and stick out. I belong to a fitness center and I had a friend that works where I had my membership.
My sexual experience was very limited and I had never really had complete sex with a guy but I tried once. He eventually did manage to get his cock in me but it hurt me so he pulled it out and splattered me with his semen and then it was all over. I had a lesbian experience a couple of years earlier when a girl friend made love to me. I spent the night at her place and we experimented included oral on each other. I didn't believe I was lesbian but more likely bisexual as I liked males and I found myself attracted to them. I had always been afraid because of my size that a man could hurt me.
I started spending a lot of time online and found out about a chat site that was all local people from my area and started frequenting it. It was a fairly large site with rooms catering to all types. I used the nickname "Sweet pea" and met a woman that used the nickname "Lace" and found out her real name was Monica. Monica and I became good friends and we spent hours chatting privately with each other. We would spent most our time in the lesbian room and let it be known we were a couple but we never pushed the relationship outside of the chat room although we knew we lived in the same city. We exchanged pictures and she was an athletic blonde girl a couple of years older then me that outweighed me by forty pounds. She worked in a health club and was in superb condition as well as being a beautiful woman.
Monica claimed to be bi sexual in that she had a boyfriend at the club where worked. It was evident to me she was very interested in women and she made it no secret she was interested in me. The hours we spent in erotic chat with each often led to fantasy sex. We developed situations and fantasies and almost always would bring each other to orgasm through mutual masturbation. We both lived in the fantasy world of the chat room for a while each day.
We trusted each other enough that we gave out our home numbers and spent hours chatting on the phone in the evenings. Eventually we planned to meet for the first time. She had a whole day off work and I took an afternoon off and we met at a local specialty coffee house that had some private booths. I recognized Monica when she got out of her car when she arrived. I waited for her on the sidewalk and she recognized me immediately.
She was absolutely gorgeous with beautiful long straight blonde hair, a wonderful smile and a figure that was unbelievable. She was about five foot ten tall. She claimed it was her Swedish ancestry that gave her the blonde hair and her size. I could see I would hardly come to her shoulders and felt like the proverbial "little sister" now for sure.
She greeted me " I know your Janie and your even prettier then I imagined." She made me really feel great as she took my hands in hers and we just stood there looking at each other. I was thrilled with her and just her presence made me feel good.
I told Monica "I watched you walk towards me and it reminded me of the beach movies. You have a beautiful tan." Her skin was absolutely golden and I suspected much of it was from the heat lamps where she worked. She was wearing a pair of low rise jean shorts and a sleeveless cotton top. I could see her bare tummy and it was flat and looked very firm and smooth.
I had chose to wear a white top and a pair of black cotton shorts. I hadn't wore a bra today and was already having a bit of trouble as looking at Monica had believe it or not caused my nipples to get a bit hard and I think they were drawing her attention. She just came right out with "my god girl, I can't get over how sexy you are," and I really thought that was funny. We both laughed and went inside.
We sat across from each other and I studied her. She had beautiful blue eyes and wore little or no makeup and had a sprinkling of freckles around her nose and the top of her chest. She was very pleasant and we chatted about people that meet on chat sites. I have always heard that the initial meeting would be a disappointment and I was pleased to say nothing like that happening with us. In fact I was almost turned on when I thought of some of our evening fantasies and to think this was the woman I had been sharing them with.
She seemed to be intrigued with how small I am but I assured her I wasn't fragile and we got along just wonderful. We talked about her job and where she lived. She had played tennis in national competition when she was younger and had been sort of a lady jock. I could see the muscling in her arms but it never took anything away from the fact she was very feminine.