⚠️ WARNING LONG CHAPTER ⚠️
My first experience with another girl happened the summer before I started college.
I had finished up my senior year in high school with three best friends. We were all athletes and met in the trainer's room our junior year as we nursed minor injuries and sprains back to health. Gina and I were co-captains of the girls' soccer team and Lori and Ellie were both volleyball players. After about the third week of hanging out and rehabbing our injuries, we just decided that we all really, really liked each other and that was that. We were inseparable from that point on.
I was really focused on soccer and school and it had paid off as I received a full scholarship to play in college. I really didn't date too much and at this point I had made out and fooled around just a little with a few guys that I had dated, but to be honest, I had never been past second base. Did I want to have sex? I didn't think I was mature enough to go all the way yet, but I was mature enough to know that the absolute last thing I needed was to get pregnant. I had my future planned out with school and soccer and I wasn't going to jeopardize that.
Don't get me wrong, I was practically horny all the time, but my friend and teammate Gina had turned me on to the joys of self pleasure during our sophomore year. She had really sympathized with my sexual inexperience when I opened up to her and she had explained in detail how to masturbate properly. I finally decided I would give her methods a try and I had become pretty much addicted to getting myself off. It actually made it a whole lot easier in terms of avoiding temptation. If they treated me well and acted like a gentleman, I would let my dates get a feel of my boobs over my shirt while we made out. But no further than that... which wasn't too hard knowing that I would take care of things on my own once I got home. It just made it easier to say no.
I thought I was satisfied with being a 'self-sufficient' young woman in the sex department, but my senior year had proven a little more difficult. I guess I had always been fairly popular, but as a senior I had to deal with quite a bit of attention from boys. Basically over a period of eight months starting right after Christmas of my junior year, my boobs had increased in cup size from a modest C to DD's. It happened so fast that I was still trying to get used to them (which wasn't easy with all the running we did in soccer) and I definitely still wasn't all that comfortable with the attention they were getting from not only guys in my class but from teachers and administrators. At that time it had kind of creeped me out and I felt like nobody looked at my face when they talked to me anymore. So to say I was a little self-conscious about them was an understatement.
The four of us had just finished up with graduation and all the awesome graduation parties the previous weekend. We had summer jobs lined up with the intention of saving as much money as we could for our first year of college, but with our various work schedules, we knew that spending a lot of time together this summer was going to be tough. We were all a little down about that because we knew that before we realized it, it would be time to pack up and head off to our colleges of choice. So our plan was to try and get together as often as our schedules permitted and we were kicking things off by having a sleepover at Gina's house as our last little hoorah before the summer grind started.
Gina had also received a college scholarship to play soccer at a smaller school in Florida. Almost everyone considered her really, really cute with her short brown hair, deep, beautiful brown eyes and the sexiest splash of freckles across her nose and cheeks. Lori had played volleyball and had that surfer girl look with a great tan, long blond almost white hair and the most dazzling smile that was framed by a pair of dimples to die for. She wasn't that serious about volleyball, but was smarter than anyone else I knew and had a full academic scholarship to a school in California. Ellie, the other volleyball player, was just flat out beautiful with long auburn hair that framed the prettiest green eyes and a beautiful face. She could have easily been a model, but the fact that she was just over six feet tall made her seem unapproachable by most of the guys we knew. Fortunately for her, her height and skills on the volleyball court had resulted in a full ride to a Big Ten school.
