Give Maggie's pussy a feel

"Come here," you say, putting your hand on her hip, turning her around. Maggie giggles as you manoeuvre her to face away from you, pulling the shorter woman her in towards you.

"Your cock is pushing into the top of my butt," she remarks as you unbutton the top of her trousers. You then snake a hand down her panties, feeling a brush of pubic bush before finding a centre of moistness.

"And my fingers are pushing into your pussy," you reply conversationally. "Looks like you're a bit excited by this as well." You begin stroking her near her clitoris.

"I've never done this with a guy before," Maggie remarks to you. "Your fingers are a bit thicker than I'm used to. It feels --" she gasps suddenly. "Ooohhh. Oh, that's nice."

"I've got something a bit thicker than my fingers to stroke your pussy with, if you like," you tell her, pushing a finger gently inside of her.

She looks over her shoulder at you. Her expression is difficult to read. "I think that would be moving a little fast, John," she says, gently but firmly. She gently pulls your hand out of her jeans. "We've only just met. Don't you think we should get to know each other a bit better first?"

You're a little surprised, but any dismay is soothed over by relief at this reaction. However she is acting towards you, Maggie is of course a complete stranger to you, and apparently a lesbian to boot. If this is how she reacts at being propositioned within ten minutes of your meeting, you can be fairly sure that you have little to worry about in terms of how you play, so long as you play nicely. "That's fair, Maggie. I think I just got carried away because of how sexy you are."

Maggie gives you a wry smile. "That's okay John, no worries." Her eyes twinkle. "I just think it makes more sense for us to spend some time together," she says, moving in to grab the hem of your shirt, "with you going bare-chested," she contunues, pulling it up, "before we have sex."

With that, she pulls your shirt up and over your head, and moves in to pull the back up. With a quick yank, your head comes free, and you are topless in the kitchen. Maggie is grinning madly at you.

"This is much better," she says, gleefully.