Janet was getting ready for her date. It would be different this time and she was hoping that it would be a lot more successful than her previous experiences. She had dated both black men and white men but had found that neither seemed to completely satisfy her. There were aspects of their personality that she did not like and she also found that they were normally too quick and too rough with her. Her friend had suggested that she try dating women instead and she was open to the idea as she had always liked the company of women, although she was not sure that she really fancied them. She thought that it was well worth a try and her friend set her up with a blind date.

She was very nervous getting ready for her date and put in more effort than normal. She had a long shower and then rubbed moisturiser into her dark smooth skin until it shone. She put on her best underwear which she also felt was the most flattering. It was a bright red push up bra a knickers which looked great against her skin colour. She wore a short black skirt which was flared and brought attention to her large ass and a low cut red top which showed the cleavage that her bra had formed for her. She put on some black heels and then did her make up. It was lucky that she had left a lot of time because her hands were shaking so much that she had to start again a few times. In the end she was really happy with how she looked and with a spray of perfume she was ready to leave and go to the restaurant.

She had booked the table and when she asked if it was ready she was led to a table with a girl already there. She shook hands with her and they introduced themselves, having not met before. She was taken with Denise's ginger hair. It was obviously dyed, as most black women had black hair, but it was cropped short and really suited the shape of her face. She complimented her on it and explained that she had always wanted to colour her hair but she had never been daring enough. This broke the ice and they chatted through the meal and learned a lot about each other.

Janet noticed that Denise had been looking deep into her eyes during the evening and she knew what that meant. She was a little nervous about taking things further so soon. She enjoyed the fact that they were getting on so well and she was worried that if things did not work out on an intimate level then their friendship might suffer and she wouldn't like that. She decided to be open about it and explained how she felt and Denise said that she had the same concern. She said that she wanted to remain friends and perhaps if things became more intimate and they felt it was not working on that level there was no reason why they should not go back to being friends again. Janet was happy with this and desperate to get more intimate and see how she found things. She explained to Denise about how this was her first time of getting intimate with a woman and Denise was very understanding and invited her back to her flat that evening so that they could experiment a bit.

Janet was very happy with that idea and as soon as they got they began kissing. Janet noticed that she did not get the same buzz from kissing a woman than a man. She knew that men gave off something in their lips which women like so she missed that a little. However, Denise soon lifted her top and began to stroke her with gentle fingers. It was like she was stroking with a feather, so soft and gentle and unlike she had felt with any man before. Her skin felt so tingly and as Denise gently stripped off Janets top and skirt she was amazed at how good it felt.

She did not feel the same lust and desire for Janet than she had for some men, but the loving way that she was being handled made up for that. She was buzzing all over now, extremely hot and getting very warm inside. She could feel that her knickers were very wet and Denise soon felt that too as she began to touch Janet through them. She knew exactly where to touch and how hard and it was fantastic. Normally with a man, they might just get the right spot and the righht pressure and they would stop, move or press too hard. Denise was perfect and Janet let out a little moan as she relaxed completely and let Denise pleasure her. Denise soon had her own clothes off and stripped Janet too. She lay close to her, black skin on black skin with their breasts pressing together. It was a strange feeling, pressing in to breasts but Janet began to like it and wrapped her legs around Denise and they ground their hips together. She could feel her juices running out and wondered if Denise could feel them as well.

She was wondering how Denise was feeling, whether she was enjoying it and so she reached down and touched her pussy and found that it was soaking wet. She inserted some fingers and began to pleasure Denise and she copied her. They were soon both panting and moaning as they brought each other to an orgasm at exactly the same time.

Janet thoroughly her experience with Denise and was looking forward to her next date with her when she was hoping she would get her first taste of pussy and might be lucky enough to feel what it was like to have a woman lick her out too.