Dorsai: Friends and Lovers

Looking into Nadia's face, I knew just how close she came to saying she'd changed her mind before she suddenly scooted to the edge of Janet's bed and stood up. Saying "If I don't do this, I'm*always* going to be worried and afraid, because I won't know", she quickly slid her panties down her legs and stepped out of them. Her ears turned pink, but she didn't show any other reaction as she stood in front of me.

The first thing I did was look into her eyes, and saw how concerned she was. Smiling, I told her "There's nothing to be afraid of, Nadia" before dropping my gaze.

As I'd remembered, Nadia's breasts weren't as large as Janet's -" but didn't miss it by a whole lot. Generally conical, they looked smooth and firm; at the tip of each was a dark pink areola about the size of a quarter, and slightly puffy. Neatly centered in each were her nipples, a little larger around than a pencil and sticking out roughly a quarter of an inch.

Her belly was a smooth expanse of unblemished light pink skin. Her waist was trim, and flowed nicely into her hips. An "innie" navel emphasized her abdomen and the faint paunch almost all women have; between her thighs, I could see the dark triangle of her pubic hair. From where I sat, it looked somewhat sparse, but slightly larger than the strip that covered Janet's mons. Nadia's thighs were slender, and perfectly proportioned to the rest of her legs.

I enjoyed the view as I moved my eyes up again, and when I looked into Nadia's face, she hesitated only briefly before turning around to show me the obverse side.

I'd never say so to Janet, but Nadia's ass was even better looking than hers -" it was comprised of a couple of delightfully small, tight globes that curved _just so_. Nadia's legs were even better looking from the back, which is saying something. Her hips and waist seemed to just naturally draw my attention to her back, and from there to her slender and graceful shoulders. Her hair came down to a little past her shoulders, and when she pulled it out of the way, I immediately wanted to be a vampire so I could nibble on her neck. After taking a few more seconds to marvel at Nadia's ass some more, I sat back in the chair.

A brief word from Janet let her friend know that I was done, and she turned and sat down again without bothering to put on her panties or trying to cover her breasts.

She was looking at me somewhat anxiously when I told her "You're very pretty, and very sexy. Obviously, your breasts aren't as big as Janet's -but almost. They have a delightful shape, and it wouldn't take much for me to fall in love with them – they're that nice to look at. Your waist and hips are absolutely*perfect* for you -" they make it obvious you're female, but without making you look like some Barbie doll. Your hair down there isn't really thick, but I don't see anything*wrong* with it, either. When the weather lets you, you should wear the shortest skirts or dresses your folks will let you have -" your legs look that good. If I was your boyfriend, you'd need a crowbar to get my hands off of your butt -seriously. When you pulled your hair out of the way, the first thing I thought was that I wished I was a vampire so I could nibble on your neck. Quite frankly, I have no idea why you would be worried about how you look -" except maybe for worrying about guys that see you, and walk into trees or walls or something."

As I'd started talking, the anxiety started to leave Nadia's face; she actually smiled when I said the part about her legs, and laughed when I told her about her need for a crowbar. When I was done, it was easy to tell that she felt a*lot* better about how she looked. She only confirmed it when she sincerely told me "Thanks, Danny."

The three of us sat there for several seconds before Nadia and Janet shared some kind of Look with each other before facing me again. I was a little surprised when it was Nadia that told me "I – I've never seen a guy before – you know, there. I mean, I've seen babies and little boys, but I figure it's different for guys like it is for girls. Would – would it be okay with you if – if I wanted to see how boys are different -" with you?"

With no apparent concern, I didn't hesitate to tell her "Sure. You want me to stand up, or lay down, or what?"

She considered it for a moment before telling me "I guess laying down. I don't know how long it'll take -", apologetically.

"No problem", I assured her.

I saw her ears get pink again before she asked "Would you mind if I, um, touched, too?"

Standing up, I answered "Look, touch, move things around – whatever you need, for however long you want."

Realizing that she was in the way of where she wanted me to be, Nadia stood up and moved to the side to make room for me. Calmly and casually, I got rid of my undershorts and moved to lay on the bed. To try and put Nadia at ease, I put my hands behind my head and closed my eyes, as though ready to take an extended rest. Several seconds later, I felt it as she sat on the bed again, then she and Janet got themselves positioned on either side of me at about hip level. From that point on, I was as passive and utterly indifferent to whatever happened as anybody could want. When I started to respond a little bit to what Nadia was doing to me with her hand, it was Janet that explained that what was happening wasn't something I was totally in control of -" and that it didn't necessarily mean anything. Janet also answered whatever questions Nadia had; I was there purely as the test dummy.

I don't know how much time passed, and didn't particularly care; it was only when I heard Nadia tell me "Um, I'm done now, Danny" did I open my eyes and sit up again.

Seeing that I wasn't bothered in the slightest by what had just gone on seemed to give Nadia some assurance that she hadn't done anything to be concerned about. With me sitting up and paying attention, she did hesitantly ask me a few questions; I answered them as dispassionately as I could, making sure she knew when I was speaking for myself, and when I was extrapolating to guys in general.

A couple minutes went by with the three of us sitting there in silence when Nadia told me "You've been real nice about all this, Danny, and a lot more patient and understanding than I thought you'd be -" even though I know I hurt you little bit, just now, even though I didn't mean to. Jan told me that you were a good brother, and that you wouldn't do or say anything to make me feel bad about all this, and she was right. My parents are kind of strict, and I've only been out with guys a few times, and our parents had to drive us; so I've never gotten a chance to, um, learn anything with them. I was kinda hoping that maybe – if it was okay, and you wanted to, I mean – maybe I could, uh, learn some stuff with you. I mean, you've been so NICE and everything; and I know I can believe Jan when she tells me that you wouldn't – push things, and that if I wanted to stop, you wouldn't be mad or upset."

"As pretty and sexy as I think you are – yeah, I'd like it if you wanted to learn some stuff with me; and I'm*sure* that it would be okay, 'cause I wouldn't dream of doing anything that wasn't okay with you. You're right that I wouldn't be mad or upset or anything, either", I answered. Nadia was sitting close enough to me that I was able to lean forward with the obvious intention of kissing her; she didn't move as I touched my lips to hers in a brief, soft kiss before sitting up again.

When I looked at her, I could see how much that small gesture meant to her, and how much it calmed and reassured her. She didn't hesitate to move a little closer, and I shifted my body so that the two of us were facing each other. Nadia moved her head forward in invitation for me to kiss her again, and I did – continuing it until I felt her pull back slightly. I let the kiss end just as readily as we'd started it, visibly pleasing her. We exchanged several more kisses that way, each one lasting a little longer as we let ourselves get more and more involved in what we were doing.