The start of something good

Lisa still looks at you, confused. "Just a while ago you seemed like you were against having anything to do with sex. Now it looks like you've turned into a nympho. Are you feeling all right Rachel?"

"Oh baby, if you only knew how I felt!" you answer. "Now lose the clothes, and get over here. I want to make both of you cum."

At first Lisa shakes her head as she starts to walk away. But then she suddenly stops and removes every stitch of clothing she has on. She comes over to you and Susan, and looks you right in the eyes, then kisses you. "You're not being fair" she says. "You still have your clothes on. Mind if your friend and I take them off?" Before you can say anything, she starts unbuttoning your blouse while Susan lowers herself to her knees, and starts unzipping your jeans. It's not long before you're down to your underwear. Lisa starts laughing at your taste in undies. "Where did you get the 1950's style panties and bra from? Your grandmother?"

Your face flushes with embarrassment. "This is what I've always worn, just because it's not sexy. Also, I guess, because I'm still a virgin."

"You're a virgin?" Lisa and Susan blurt out at the same time. Lisa smiles at you. "Well that explains a lot. You gotta lose that V card, girl. Then we need to get you some much sexier underwear. You don't realize just how beautiful you really are."

"I'm beautiful?" you ask, startled by Lisa's comment.

Lisa strokes the side of your cheek, and looks softly into your eyes. "Of course you're beautiful. Any man, or any woman would love to be with you." She removes your bra as Susan removes your panties. You are now standing before them completely naked. "You have a very sexy body" Lisa continues. 'Those noce, wide curvy hips and those perky breasts deserve something more than to be hidden inside old fashioned underwear." She takes a look at your back side. "You have an ass to die for! You need to flaunt it, not hide it." She looks at Susan. "You eat her pussy, and I'll eat her ass. Let's show this poor, beautiful girl what she's been missing. Then we'll work on losing her V card."

(Disclaimer: No V cards were harmed in the making of this chapter... Yet. All references to granny bras and panties is purely coincidental. No granny bras or panties were harmed in the making of this chapter... Yet. Thank you.)

(Author's Note: I encourage anyone who wishes to to feel free to add to anything I've written. It makes the story more interesting that way. So, if you have an itch to add, please go ahead. You have my official okey dokey.)