The Awakening of Anna

Anna, who had just turned 18, was a bright young woman who loved fashion and painting. A car accident took her father from the family at a young age, leaving her mother to raise her as a single child. They look two best friends. Anna considered herself fortunate to have such a close relationship with her mother. That tragic event in their lives strengthened their bond. They never kept secrets from each other and always spoke about everything. Even her friends were envious of their mother/daughter relationship. For a few months, Anna's transformation was clearly noticeable she had become such a lovely woman, 32DD cup breast same as her mom and a firm and muscular butt shaped from working out in the gym. but, a shy and insecure young woman and despite Anna's love for fashion, her own style was still childish.

She had been single for a year now, with no boyfriend and no wish to have one, did not see the purpose of it. Having a boyfriend was more fitting in with her friends. than having one because she liked him or was in love. She had no attraction to them. Even the first time she had sex and lost her virginity turned out to be a disaster. The only one thing she kept from her mother. She was embarrassed by her inability to want to be touched or have sexual relations with a man she thought she wasn't ready for that somewhat relationship at the time and just kept going with her own life...

Today, she decided it was time to update her wardrobe, particularly her lingerie. Her mother told her a few times she was too old to wear such underwear.

"Those are for children, darling; you are a woman now, and a gorgeous one. You should get the underwear that I have. Trust me, they make you look sexy, and men love them," she laughed.

Anna had no intention of replacing them to appease men; instead, she wanted to imitate her friends, who she had observed were wearing same underwear to her mother's and thought it looked sexy on them. On that Saturday, she arrived at the mall early. In addition, she was the only customer in the store.

She was browsing the aisle, when she heard someone talking to her.

"Can I help you, maybe?"

"Yes, I am looking to update my entire wardrobe: dresses, tops, lingerie, everything you can think ."

"Yes, please allow me to take your measurements. And I will be there in no time. Oh, one more question: Is there any budget limitation?"

"No, everything you can think of that will suit me."

In fact, Anna could have bought the shop if she wanted it, when her dad passed away her mother and she received a large sum of money. Her mother was at the top of her father's company now and had run it for many years. The only downside was that her mother had to travel in multiple states and abroad for business. Young Anna find it difficult at first, but was used to it by now.

Anna was nervous as the shop assistant prepared to take her measurements. She was professional but friendly, and she could not help but feel a bit at ease in her presence. Then she asked her one more question.

"What colours do you prefer?"

Anna hesitated before answering. She was not sure what to say. She had always been a fan of black and white, but lately she felt like she wanted to try something different. After much thought, she finally replied that she was looking for bright colours, blues, greens, and yellows, anything that would make her stand out from the crowd. The shop assistant smiled and said that she could work with that. Anna watched as the shop assistant went about measuring. A few minutes later, the girl was back with a trolley full of clothes and lingerie.

"My name is Vanessa. Why don't we go to the dressing room and try on some of those items?"

"I am Anna, and you have a fantastic taste. Everything is lovely and very sexy."

"Well, it was easy to pick them. You look so beautiful and sexy yourself."

Anna could not stop herself from blushing at the compliment.

"Oh, and you look so cute now, blushing like that."

When Anna shyly smiled, her cheeks turning an even brighter shade of pink, she caught Vanessa's eyes and smiled before heading to the dressing room. She could feel Vanessa's hand on her back as they walked, and she could smell the perfume. It was a mix of jasmine and vanilla, and it was the perfect scent for the girl.

The door to the dressing room was open, and Vanessa smiled as she walked in, pulling Anna closer with her. Anna could feel Vanessa's lips touch hers, and she could not help but moan in delight. Vanessa began kissing her neck, her tongue descending to her breasts. Anna wailed more than she pressed up against Vanessa. Once more, their tongues brushed, playful exploration of one another's mouths. As they kissed, Vanessa's hands slid down Vanessa's body, feeling every crevice. They parted ways after smiling at one another. When Anna felt herself becoming wet, she realized she wanted more.

She had never felt that kind of excitement before when kissing boys. The kissing with her was just so tender, erotic, and passionate, and she just loved it, surprised at first but also eager to respond to those kisses. Pressing against Vanessa, and as their breasts touched each other, sent waves of excitement in between her legs. Vanessa turned Anna around to face the mirror; even when self-masturbating at night, she had never felt so ecstatic in her entire life. She also appeared stunning, and Vanessa was aware of how much she looked better.

She ran her hands down Anna's body, exploring every inch of her, kissing her neck and ears. Anna trembled as Vanessa's fingers brushed against her sensitive skin. Vanessa could tell that she was getting close, moaning softly with a jerky respiration, gasping for air. Vanessa could feel herself getting aroused. She reached down between Anna's legs and began to stroke Anna's clitoral area gently, making her moan louder and harder. Finally, Anna came hard and fast, shaking uncontrollably in Vanessa's arms.

"Oh my god, what are you doing to me?"

"Well, by the sound I heard coming from your mouth, and my creamy fingers full of your cum, it seems I gave you a wonderful orgasm." She said, licking and sucking her fingers coated with my juices.

"hum yummy, you taste like peaches Anna, I love it."

But the ringing of the doorbell interrupted the two girls. A customer had just arrived. She kissed Anna on the lips.

"Choose what you like and meet me at the desk when you have finished and are ready to pay."

After a little while, Anna made her way to the desk, where she paid for the entire trolley. She took everything Vanessa had chosen for her. Once the girl had everything packed back into the trolley, she gave Vanessa her credit card and paid for the clothes. In return, she got her card back, along with a note.

"That is my phone number. Unbelievably, I do not act like that on my customers. In fact, you are the first, but you were so beautiful and attractive when you came inside the shop that I could not resist, i just hope now that I can see you again."

"I would really love that." She said shily.

"I am off Sunday. we could go for lunch if that is okay with you."

"Sunday sounds perfect for me."

"Give me a ring on Saturday night, and we will arrange where we meet."

"Okay, I will, Vanessa."

Once out of the mall, she climbed into her car and drove down the street, arriving home and deciding to bring all the bags into her room.

"Hmm, let's wait until tomorrow to unpack them and clear the closet," she reasoned.

She took a book of history and jumped on her bed. However, after a brief time, she left the book beside her, useless. She couldn't concentrate because she was still thinking about how the previous hours had troubled her.

Am I a lesbian? Women had never attracted her, or so she thought. Yes, she had looked at them during sports and especially after a shower, but not in a dirty way. Yes, she had to admit she liked women's bodies. They are beautiful, with those boobs of various shapes and those cute butts. And it just suddenly hit her in the face,

"Oh fuck, oh fuck, I am fucking gay." She exclaimed.

She had to admit that she was really into the way women look. She could not deny that she enjoyed watching her friends play sports and spending time in the shower with them, but she never expected to be aroused by them. But she remembered how she felt when Virginia touched her breast, and her hand was on her tight buttocks. She had just started masturbating herself on the bed without realizing it, her hand inside her underwear, her finger touching her clitter, her finger turning around the tight hole entrance of her pussy and feeling the wall of her vagina getting wet.

Oh my god, what I am doing and who I am becoming now,all I can think about is having sex. She had never caressed herself in the middle of the day before; yes, she used to masturbate at night, but she was always angry at herself for feeling that way and using those kinds of behaviours to give herself some pleasure. She could not believe how she was acting. To calm down those naughty thoughts she was having, she stop and went for a cold shower. Anna inhaled deeply and had to acknowledge that she was, in fact, sexually attracted to women, which helped her finally understand why she had failed miserably with boys. She was not interested in boys, and the only thing that drew her attention was the shape of the butt and a woman's breast.

(To be continued)