I [F] reconnected and had a fling with my first [FF] partner when she was in town visiting.

I realized late in life that I like women. 5 years ago, actually, and I wrote about the experience [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6i11cy/i_had_my_first_unexpected_ff_encounter_last_night/) and [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6imz4e/i_had_my_first_unexpected_ff_encounter_part_2/). We casually dated for a year and a half after that, but she moved away for a job opportunity and we parted ways pretty amicably.

Since then, we’ve kept in touch, and occasionally meet up when she’s in town. Always platonic and innocent, meeting up for dinner or coffee but never anything more … until about a year ago, when this story happened.

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It’d been a bit of a dry spell for me, and I was in the bathtub reading something horny on my phone (probably r/gonewildstories tbh) to get myself nice and hot so I could get myself off.

*I like to eat an edible, draw a hot bath and lounge in the water as I read a lot of erotic stories in a row, holding off on touching myself as long as I can stand it. Like… erotica edging. As I read, get tingly all over. I squirm and can feel my pussy get wetter and wetter, feel hot, and start to pulse. Once I can’t take it anymore, and I can’t stop myself, I’ll finally fuck myself with my favorite toys until I come with a shudder.*

I [F] ended up in an unexpected threesome with strangers [MF] while on a work trip.

So I got a new job, and it requires me to travel. The trips are usually pretty short, but last month I was sent to work on longer one requiring at least two weeks out of town. Normally on these trips I just work and go straight to my room and order takeout because I’m only there for a few days. This time, I was staying over at least one weekend so I decided to make the most of it.

On Saturday morning I ventured out and did some sightseeing, shopping, and went to lunch, before going back to my room to take a bath and read another installment of the very smutty book series I’ve been devouring. (Hooray for waterproof e-readers and erotica)

The book got me pretty hot, so I put it down and picked up my vibrator. I’ve been single for about 6 months now, so my vibrator and I are well acquainted.

*But there’s something about fucking yourself to shuddering, moaning orgasm in a hotel room, it just hits different for some reason.*

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In the evening I went to a bar across the way from the hotel for some dinner and people watching.

I had my first unexpected [FF] encounter – PART 2

Well, I’ve had an amazing week. I’ve been working on this update since the other day but it’s been hard to find time to write sexy stories when you’re busy having sexy times. *Ohmygod I have had so much sex this week…*

Original post here: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6i11cy/i_had_my_first_unexpected_ff_encounter_last_night/

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We made plans to meet for dinner the night after our first encounter, at eight. I was almost shaking as I got ready – I have never been so fucking nervous for anything in my life. I probably tried on every item of clothing I own – I’ve been hanging out with this woman for a couple months and never gave a second thought to my outfit or makeup… but suddenly everything was different.

I would normally really go all out dolling myself up for a date. But I didn’t know if this even *was* a date… I was going absolutely crazy trying to decide how to approach it. *What if I get too dolled up and she’s not interested, and then I come off as desperate? What if she wanted to meet in public to let me down gently? What if she thinks it was a mistake and this completely ruins our friendship?*

I had my first, unexpected [FF] encounter last night, and I can’t stop thinking about it….

I have an old friend that I used to hang out with in the days of my very first apartment, when I was around 18. She was my next door neighbor. We clicked the instant we met, so we spent a ton of time together. Eventually, life and college and jobs sent both of us to different cities, but we kept in touch a bit. Now, we’re both 35.

A few months ago, she contacted me to tell me that she had gotten a job in my city and would be moving to my area. She doesn’t know anyone here, so we made plans to get together as soon as she got settled. We’re both single – her having been divorced for four or five years, and me off a fresh breakup. We got together for drinks and spent hours catching up.

Even though over ten years had passed since we lived in the same area, we picked up right where we left off. We’ve been spending tons of time together. Mostly just happy hour, brunch, Target trips. It’s felt great to have a fun friend.

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Last night it got a little more complicated.