This is a true story about me and my first girlfriend.
I met Rachel in high school. We went to different schools in neighboring counties. I went to a birthday party for a girl I knew there and it turned out that she was one of Rachel's best friends. We hit it off and I left the party, but turned around to go back to ask her out. We went out and were together for a few years, through some of our college time. Rachel had shoulder length curly brown hair and big pouty lips that were just made to kiss. She wasn't model beautiful, but she had a natural beauty that I found irresistible. Her figure was nice, with medium sized breasts and not too much of a tummy.
While we dated, we both agreed that we would not go "all the way" with sex, but we did do oral and other playing around at first. I came home from college one summer and got an apartment in the town she lived in. I got a roommate as well, George, Rachel's best friend. George dated a girl named Tina, but was totally in love with Rachel. She never would agree to go out with him though, preferring their friendship over anything more.
Rachel was at the apartment one day when George was gone. It was late afternoon and we went to the bedroom to have a little fun. We were naked in bed and we heard George open the door. Our bedroom door was open and I yelled for George to stay where he was while I closed it. He had just stopped by to go to the bathroom and his girlfriend Tina was in the car waiting.
Now I should put in here that Rachel had once told me that she thought she would have been right at home in the free love seventies, claiming she would have been much more open to experiment sexually. I told her I didn't think so, because she wanted to wait until marriage to do anything now. Well, this conversation entered my mind as we were laying there naked, with George, who was crazy for her, right outside our room.
I turned to Rachel and said, "If you think you'd like free love, why don't we have George come in and you can show him your tits. You know he'd love to see them." I didn't think she'd go for it, but said "I don't know. Wouldn't you be jealous?"
"No way. You love me right? It's just your tits. He'd get a thrill for sure."
"OK. Let's do it."
I told her to get under the covers and I shouted for George to come in before he left. He knocked on the door a couple of seconds later.
"Come in."
"What's up?" asked George before realizing we were in the bed and he could see I didn't have a shirt on and Rachel with just her head above the covers.
"We have a gift for you. How would you like to see Rachel's titties?" I asked.
"Yeah, right."
With that, Rachel lowered the covers down to her stomach, careful not to go too far. "Shit!" said George. "You weren't kidding."
Rachel was lying down and I had her sit up so he could see how they looked when she was upright and they stood out proud.
"Come on over to the bed and have a seat for a closer look" Rachel said, somewhat surprising me.