Date: Mon, 27 Sep 2004 21:48:41 +0000 From: Christine Oram Subject: Janes encounter with the Friend of a Friend 1 (Jane's Encounters 4) Jennie welcomed Jane to her house for the weekend. It was 2.00 pm and Jennie opened the door just as soon as Jane drove into the drive. She must have been looking out for her. Jennie had invited Jane to come to California for the weekend and she had told her on the phone that she had also invited another girlfriend and her husband to come over to stay Saturday night too. "You'll have someone else to talk to apart from me; she's about our age -- a bit like you in fact." Jennie was one of Jane's oldest friends. Jane had been great friends with her ex-husband and they had got to know each other then and when Jennie and Jane's friend, her husband, had divorced they had remained friendly. She knew all about Jane's last relationship. In fact it was when they had last come to stay that it had come out that Jane's boyfriend, who everyone had assumed was going to marry her, had broken it off. The house therefore had some bad memories for Jane, making her a little wary of her visit. She hoped the other couple would not be too dull but equally not too "concerned" about her as all her other couple friends seemed to be. Jane was dressed in a short sleeveless, summery minidress showing plenty of leg with plastic colorless transparent heels from a mail order company. She thought they looked so great on her. Only $24.99. Jennie was a women who tended towards heaviness, depending on a strict exercise and dieting regimen, but right now she looked very fit and, thought Jane, rather attractive. She had on a pair of shorts showing a nice pair of legs and a T-shirt and she was wearing flip-flops. "Janie, honey, lovely to see you -- you look great!" Jennie kissed her and Jane returned the kiss and compliment and, bringing her bag with her, she followed Jennie into the house. It was a smallish, modern, two story house with a comparatively large yard and a pool. It was a hot day and Jennie asked whether she needed a drink or something to eat. Jane had eaten at the airport and replied that she was just fine. "Here's your room," Jennie showed Jane into her room. "It's not the one you and Nicky stayed in before. I put Tommy and Cathy in there." Jennie paused, trying not to remind Jane of her failed relationship. It was quite small with a queen bed and a bedside table. There was a full-length mirror on one wall and a small bathroom with a toilet and sink inside. It was a pleasant, light-filled room. Outside the window she could see the pool, which looked cool and inviting. "Why don't you get your swimsuit on and go outside, if you don't want to eat anything?" Jennie smiled at her friend. "You've got short hair now. It looks good." Everything looks good on Jane, Jennie thought, I am surprised there's no boyfriend though; she was never alone in the past.. "You did bring a swimsuit?" Jane seemed to be miles away. "Oh yes, sorry, Jennie, yeah I got one. I'll put it on and come down. Thanks so much for inviting me." "Ok Janie, my pleasure." Jennie went out and Jane closed the door after her. Jane was a bit anxious about the visit. She was not used to being single and her last six months of sexual experiences made her wonder exactly what her sexual preferences were. This might make the inevitable discussion of boyfriends, love life, marriage and so on even more difficult for her. Oh well, I must soldier on, she said to herself. Opening her bag, Jane slipped out of her dress, bra and panties, and, keeping her shoes on, pulled on her small bikini bottom. She then pulled the bikini top over her head and adjusted her breasts. Her nipples sprang to attention as the cool air wafted over them and she adjusted the thin bikini material to cover her shapely breats. Her nipples seemed to want to stay erect. In the full length mirror she could see herself looking back and she was gratified that she still looked good. Her bikini was more like a thong than anything else -- the very thin piece of cloth on the back was already sliding in between her ass cheeks emphasizing her perfectly round and hard buttocks. The bikini top was small and skimpy, not leaving much to the imagination and there was only a very small triangular piece of cloth covering her newly-shaved sex. Suddenly, she felt aroused. The sight of her lightly tanned body in the mirror in its full glory -- her slim ankles and high heels; her well shaped calves and curvaceous thighs; her hard stomach, tight-fleshed breasts and her long neck aroused her and she turned and primped herself - viewing her perfect figure. The lithe, athletic form twisted and moved in the mirror. Jane knew she was vain, but most people did not realize this as she tried desperately not to show it, making it barely noticeable to anyone other than her closest friends. She loved to look good and loved to feel sexy. Her arousal did not diminish at all -- being in a bikini with heels often did it to her she knew from past experience. She would have to do something about it as otherwise she would be wanting it all day. Her fingers pulled her bikini bottom down until they were mid thigh -- a small strip of cloth stretched tight against the muscles of her thighs and she started to masturbate- gently rotating the tip of her right index finger on her erect clitoris -- pulling and pushing it in slow but sure circles. Jane became turned on very quickly and soon she was leaning up against the wall panting and sighing in pleasure as her finger began to get wet and then still wetter as her pussy began to tremble and pulse as she approached orgasm. Jane began to fantasize that Jennie would come in and finish her off -- she imagined Jennie's hands on her legs and ass and Jennie's tongue licking her nipples. "Ohhh, ohhh..." Jane gasped as she approached orgasm then, prolonging the pre-climax for as long as she could, she lay on the floor on her back and, extended her long, well-exercised, legs high up the wall and, bending them slightly, her heels up against the pale wall paper, she came, pumping her fingers into her wet vagina, the final burst of pleasure making her collapse into a fetal position in the corner of the room. After a few minutes, and feeling her sexual tension evaporate, she got to her feet and brushing a few specks of dust and dirt from her bare legs, readjusting the strap on her left shoe, and pulling her bikini up again to cover her glistening sex and her still hard nipples, she stepped out and went downstairs to see Jennie in the kitchen across the corridor. Jane hoped she had heard nothing. It was so interesting thought Jane -- Jennie has no idea that in my mind's eye she fucked me to climax. Just as well she doesn't, she thought smiling to herself. "God, Jane, how come you always look so good?" How ever do you do it?" Jennie's voice expressed the exasperation of someone who exercises a very great deal, and spends a lot of money on dieting. She looks very good on it, but it is a constant struggle. Jane's hard body is mainly just built that way naturally. "Don't know Jen, its my genes I suppose -- like my new shoes?" Jane lifted a shapely leg showing her transparent colorless 3 inch heels and Jennie said, "Yes very nice. Like mine?" Jennie mimicked Jane's motion showing off her flip-flop. They both laughed. "OK touché," said Jane. "So, Janie, let me tell you what is happening here. I will have to do some food shopping, so I will be gone for some of the afternoon, but Cathy and Tommy will be here so you can talk to them. You'll like them -- they're nice people. There just out downtown and they'll be back soon. They arrived last night. When I get back I'll cook and we can have dinner and have a relaxing evening and then tomorrow...well..I don't know -- what do you want to do? I know Cathy and Tommy will be going off at a good hour, so we will be on our own -- what do you want to do?" "Jen, that sounds great to me. God knows what I want to do tomorrow -- we can think about it some more. I really appreciate it you know." Jennie felt she should get the speech out of the way up front, so she said, "Janie, that man of yours screwed you over -- none of us get it quite honestly -- you were the best- and nicest- looking woman he could ever have hoped for even in his dreams. And he dumps you for that frumpy Carole Littleton." "Who happens to be worth $300 million." Jane said ruefully. "She was not really frumpy you know either." Carole was pretty attractive Jane thought, even if a bit dumb. "Why the f- are you defending him? You are too easy Jane, that's your problem -- he was a shit and you should wise up -- how **is** your love life by the way?" Jane flushed a little -- she did not feel like telling her oldest friend that she had had three lesbian experiences since her engagement to Nicky had been finished. Nor did she want to say that she had enjoyed them all and, to put it bluntly, preferred it to the kind of rather mindless sex she had once enjoyed with Nicky. Even now the thought of Natasha made her uncomfortably wet. In fact as of the last few days and knowing that she would be coming to stay with her, it had seriously crossed Jane's mind whether she might not be able to entice Jennie into bed with her -- Jane had never really had any trouble in attracting anything to liking her, and Jennie was a nice-looking woman. But Jane also realized that Jennie had never shown the slightest lesbian tendencies and, although now divorced, she was currently having a relationship with Carl, a very nice-looking owner of a construction company and she seemed very happy with him. Still...Jane herself had shown no lesbian tendencies either before she went to that cinema. Jane's hands covered her groin as she felt the tingling of sexual arousal down there remembering those three teenagers. She sighed and then lied to Jennie, "Not much of anything I'm afraid, I'm just looking at present" "Well, don't wait too long you know -- you are still a young and gorgeous 30 year old, but you know.." "Time waits for no one." Jane finished the sentence and they smiled at each other. Jennie, looking at the sexy woman opposite her, suddenly felt a bit sorry for Jane -- she had always envied her looks and happy-go-lucky character. Sexy as ever, but perhaps a little lost, she thought. "Why don't you go out to the pool and you can have a swim? There's lotion out there if you need it." "OK, thanks," Jane said and her heels clicked on the stone floor. Jennie looked at her going out and once again marveled at her figure as she walked to the pool. Jane's round ass was just perfect. Jennie was no lesbian, but there were times even she had wondered what it would feel like with Jane's lovely legs wrapped around her. Actually she thought further, what I would like to see is Janie being fucked by my gorgeous hunk Carl. Jennie smiled to herself - yes that would be something to watch -- I could sell tickets for that! Smiling at the mysteries of sex, Jennie went back into the kitchen and started to make up something more humdrum than her recent thoughts -- a shopping list for the supermarket. Jane, having admired the pool, lay down on a reclining chair and luxuriated in the heat. She took the bottle of lotion and applied it liberally everywhere including under her bikini -- her fingers even working the lotion into her labia and then up under her top, feeling her nipples and coating them too. Jane knew the glistening shine of the sun lotion on her lithe figure made her look even better. It certainly made her feel sexy. "God, why am I feeling so horny today?" she thought to herself in genuine annoyance. The sun made her feel sleepy and she only stirred when she heard Jennie laughing and another woman's voice over by the patio door. Jennie was urging the woman to go and meet Jane and how nice it was to see each other and so on. The other woman's voice was deep and carried a trace of a Southern accent. Jane got up from her chair and looked at the woman in question. She saw a woman in a white bikini and high heels with her back to her, and it was immediately obvious to Jane that this woman had a startlingly fine body, in fact, so startling that Jane felt an immediate and visceral attraction to her -- she who until only 6 months had considered herself totally straight. The woman was in fantastic shape, probably in her early 30s. Jane could clearly see that she must spend a lot of time at the gym working out. Was she a body builder? Perhaps -- certainly her body was muscular -- her arms clearly showed some musculature and her thighs, Jane could hardly keep her eyes off her thighs, were very strong and shapely, and as she walked her well-defined thigh muscles pulsed under her tight, tanned, skin. Her sexy calves were those of a dancer and her slim ankles were enticingly wrapped in the thin white straps of her corked high-heeled shoes. Jane could not help but stare at the girl's legs -- so hard, so sexily shaped, her ass hard and pert and perfect under her white bikini bottom that stretched so tight across the well exercised flesh. She had wide, broad, shoulders and the thin white straps of her bikini top were in stunning contrast to her brown, tanned back. Jane exhaled gently when the women turned around and Jane saw her large, tight, breasts -- almost perfectly round and closely held by the white bikini top -- the top was not revealing exactly but the women was very well endowed and it was plain for all to see that she had a sensational pair of boobs. Jane breathed out as a way to cope with the extraordinary feeling of desire she felt sweeping over her. The woman was probably almost six foot tall in her heels and every inch of her was tanned muscle -- but still feminine, buff and beautiful. She was the only female Jane had ever seen who actually seemed to have a six pack abdomen. There was a crease that ran down the length of her stomach to her belly button that separated the two hard muscle groups of her abdomen. Jane thought it so sexy and she watched fascinated as the hot body turned and walked towards her, the woman's heels sounding on the pool's concrete, her arms swinging and her thigh muscles jumping as she walked. Her shoulder length blonde hair was clearly from a bottle and dark roots were showing through. She had a pair of large white earrings that swayed as she walked. She was wearing makeup and her brown eyes were dark with mascara. Her lips wore a strong pink lipstick. Her nose was quite big and her mouth was large and sensual, showing a set of slightly uneven teeth as she smiled at Jane. "Hello, I'm Cathy, who are you?" "Hi, I'm Jane," Jane stammered a little feeling incredibly nervous and excited. Her eyes drank in the hard female flesh in front of her and she knew that she was going to be too excited to be much of a conversationalist. Her heart was pounding and she felt a little sick in her stomach. Cathy's eyes looked appreciatively up and down Jane's lovely form noting her perfect physique, the tantalizing flesh of her ass which was revealed around the edge of her tight and tiny bikini, and her luscious boobs barely contained under the thin top -- her nipples clearly pressing up the thin material. Jane flushed and suddenly felt wetness filling her pussy. She knew she wanted Cathy and the knowledge seemed to energize her hormones -- her cheeks reddened and her pupils dilated and she smiled a nervous entrancing smile that enchanted the curious Cathy with a mass of white teeth and smiling light brown eyes. Cathy had never seen anyone quite as attractive as Jane and she had seen many lovely girls when she worked in a health club. She could plainly see that Jane was no stranger to working out either, so she asked, "You look like you must work out?" "Oh, yes, sometimes, a little," Jane said concentrating on looking into Cathy's big brown eyes. She has really quite a big nose she thought. But it did nothing to stop her feelings of wetness. "You know I have a gym at home -- you are welcome to come and use it -- it would be great to have someone like you to work out with." Jane suddenly had visions of Cathy strapped into a weight machine naked, her legs pulled open, her muscles tense. The thought produced a gush of wetness down below. "Oh, thanks, Cathy, that would be great, but by the look of things you do it much more than me -- you have a perfectly **stunning** body." Jane emphasized the word "stunning" to express to Cathy her utter admiration for the buff hottie in front of her. Cathy smiled and flicked her shoulders in a dismissive gesture -- "Well thanks, Jane. From you that is quite a compliment. You know Jennie told me about you -- I mean how beautiful you are and how you are always getting all the attention -- I was, like, you know, skeptical, but now I see you, I know she's right." "Oh come on, please Cathy, don't -- I'm nothing special." Jane smiled and worked her particular charm -- a naturalness and seemingly self-effacing quality that was one of the many things that made people like her. Jane noticed a man dressed in a light colored linen suit walking out from the house. Cathy smiled and turned to Jane. "Here's my husband, Tommy," she said smiling at the man as he approached. Jane wondered how the two had got together. Whereas Cathy was a statuesque 6ft in her heels, Tommy must have been lucky if he measured 5'4". He was very tanned and looked to be at least 50. "Hi. Jane? I'm guessing. I have heard a lot about you," Tommy shook Jane's hand. A businessman's grip: firm and positive. Tommy smiled a genuine smile and added, "my wife will love to have a long chat with you I'm sure, she has so much more to say to her girlfriends than to me." Jane smiled slightly awkwardly and she crossed her arms across her chest as he seemed to be looking inordinately at her breasts, and she suddenly felt rather self-conscious. "Oh no Jane, I'm not being unpleasant, she just does, I'm too much away, neglecting her," Tommy continued smiling and he turned his head at Cathy and smiled at her too. He had nice white even teeth. Jane could see they were expensive dentures. Cathy smiled fondly back at him and continued the explanation. "Yes, Tommy's always away on business -- making us rich. I don't do much really -- just spend all his money." At this Cathy laughed. Jane and Tommy both tittered too. Tommy really did not seem to mind. Jane noticed that Tommy seemed amazingly at ease with both of them. Quite honestly she was surprised as she usually noticed that men were virtually never indifferent to her and she was certainly over stimulated being close to his gorgeous wife. Perhaps he's really gay, she thought. "My, Jane, you really are beautiful." he looked her up and down admiring her figure. Jane was at least 3 inches taller than him, more like 6 inches in her heels-- only an inch, if that, shorter than Cathy, who Jane noticed out of the corner of her eye was scratching her shapely thigh as he talked. "Please accept my apologies, Jane, I do not mean to insult you or harass you in anyway -- but I could not stop myself from saying such a thing." "Oh. thank you Tommy, really its no problem. It's always nice to get a compliment," Jane gave him an enchanting smile and her theory about him being gay seemed much less likely. Was that the hint of an accent in his voice? Perhaps he was a South American, Brazilian perhaps. Jennie called from the house, "Hey why don't you guys get a drink?" Jennie smiled to herself when she saw little Tommy with the two tall amazons. They moved to where there was an icebox and selection of drinks. Tommy poured himself a beer and Jane offered to get Cathy something, her heart still pounding, but trying to calm herself down. She somehow felt very naked and vulnerable. Partly this was Tommy, but she was also concerned that her desire for the stunning Cathy would somehow be clear from her, what seemed to her, obvious arousal. Her nipples seemed to be throbbing and she felt the urge to cover her pelvis in case her wetness was showing. The others seemed to notice nothing amiss however. "Yes, I'll have a gin and tonic -- thanks, Jane," Cathy smiled and Jane poured a stiff gin for her and added a small splash of tonic, ice and a slice of lemon. Jane brought the drink round from the table and she gave it to Cathy, noticing her long nails with nail polish on them, and a very expensive-looking diamond ring on her left hand. Cathy thanked her and took a sip. Jane once again noticed how muscular her arms were -- she had very prominent triceps for a woman. Perhaps a little too much she thought to herself, but by god she looked hot even so. Cathy moved towards the pool and as she did so their hips brushed. The touch of the women, even if unintentional, made Jane flush and she put out her hand, brushing Cathy's tanned shoulder. "Sorry!" Cathy smiled her a sexy smile and said "No problem...the drink's great". They looked into each other's eyes for an instant. Jane looked for signs of mutual attraction -- anything that was working behind that face with its slightly clumsy makeup and hot pink lips. Her roots were very dark, Jane noticed. If there was anything going on there, Jane could not see it. Cathy had her slightly bemused smile on her face and Jane broke the gaze to get her own drink. As she got herself a drink she by mistake poured generous shots of gin and vodka into the same glass and then added tonic to it. "Oh well, never mind, maybe it will calm me down." She thought to herself. She wondered whether Cathy was looking at her ass . She stood momentarily on her toes to bunch her calves up to show her legs off. Turning around she saw Cathy and Tommy were talking by the pool. Cathy towered over him. Jane uncharitably thought that Tommy could eat his wife's pussy without hardly having to bend down. The thought of licking that hard stomach and juicy pussy excited her once more -- she took another two big sips of her drink. How ever did those two end up together she thought to herself? "How did you two end up together?" Jane asked as she walked over to them holding the drink in her hand. Tommy smiled and recounted how he was an investor and had bought a health club. One day he saw Cathy in the gym working out and he asked her out. "I can see that you would given those circumstances.." said Jane trying to gauge Cathy's reactions. Cathy smiled a little awkwardly. "Hah, yes, quite so," said Tommy not sure what to make of the comment. "We went out a few times -- Cathy had had some bad luck in love and I..was...I guess, well let me say this -- not so bad in the end..so she did me the honor of becoming my wife." Tommy finished rather triumphantly. As well he might thought Jane. Tommy's arm went around Cathy's torso and she and he kissed affectionately on the lips. Jane noticed her thigh muscles bulging as she lent forward. Jane, used to hogging the attention, realized that Tommy just adored Cathy, and for some reason this slightly annoyed her. She was jealous, but she also felt excluded from the circle of privileged people who have a permanent partner, or indeed any regular sexual partner. It looked like Cathy was not going to oblige in that department either. Jane drank more and Tommy then outlined how he now owned a number of health clubs all over the country and how well his real estate business was going. Cathy then asked Jane what she did and she told them about her company and being the boss' assistant. Cathy did seem genuinely interested but she got the distinct impression that Tommy had already naturally assumed she was only a lowly assistant and that he felt this was only right given her gender. She reckoned, nice as he was, that he was not exactly liberated in his views of women. Tommy then looked meaningfully at his watch, and Cathy said, "Don't tell me -- you have to go?" "Yes, dear, I am due in the office for a special meeting in an hour and it will take me at least that time to drive there. I must therefore love you and leave." He and Cathy kissed again on the mouth, his hand sliding over her tight ass and giving her butt a squeeze. "Bye bye, darling, see you later," said Cathy straightening up. Tommy approached Jane and she gave him a peck on the cheek. He returned it and then, to her surprise, his hand swept momentarily over her ass, but without the squeezing that Cathy's had experienced, and he said, "Jane, see you soon -- keep Cathy company -- it is lovely to meet you. I hope you all have fun." Then turning to Cathy he continued, "I'll be back in say 3 hours, I'll tell Jennie. Bye..." He waved and walked back to the house. The two women watched him, and Cathy waved as he went. Somehow Jane got the impression she did a lot of waving him goodbye. "Sorry, he fondled your ass. He does it rather by habit. He didn't mean anything by it. I've told him off before." Cathy looked a little sheepish. "Don't worry Cathy, it was no big deal -- he didn't squeeze it like he did yours -- he's entitled of course since he's your hubby." "Yes, I know, but still sorry..." Cathy did look sorry. Jane took a step forward and kissed Cathy on the cheek. It was a peck really, but Jane was determined to see if she could to seduce this hot creature and this was a first step. Cathy turned her head and Jane kissed her lips quickly. Cathy started in surprise. "Don't worry honey, I really didn't mind," Jane said and she put her arm around Cathy's shoulders and drew the women close to her -- she could feel the sexual tension in herself and Cathy's body was rock hard to the touch. Cathy's hand touched her arm and to Jane it felt like an electric shock. Jane's arm fell to her side and the moment of closeness was over. Cathy's eyes betrayed very little, although she averted Jane's immediate gaze by looking at Jane's ankles. "Nice shoes," Cathy commented trying to ease the tension she felt between them. "Why don't you sit down" Jane pointed to the poolside reclining chairs and Cathy folded her tanned body onto it and settled back on the chair automatically positioning her lovely exercised legs in a way that showed them off to their best advantage. Jane looked down at her, drinking in every inch. The sun was hot and Cathy was now feeling the heat, as was Jane. Her breasts were so perfect hard and round. Cathy's enticing curves seemingly asking Jane to rip off that top and (ohh yes) suck them. Jane shivered in excitement as her fantasies ran wild. Cathy's brown skin began to take on a sheen of sweat. Jane tore herself away and sat beside her on her chair -- she felt her wetness permeating the very depths of her sex and she began to wonder whether she might not be showing it. She looked down at the small patch of material covering her slit -- a very slight darker stain was beginning to show -- or was she just imagining it? "You know Tommy, he's a lovely man, but well, you know, he isn't well, what I can I say, exactly exciting," Cathy said, sipping her drink and resting her other hand on her smooth curved thigh. "He's, um, a lot shorter than you," Jane's comment slipped out rather by mistake and she was embarrassed. To make a joke out of it she added, "but he's probably big where it matters?" Cathy lent forward and said confidentially, "Not really, he's the same size there in proportion. Just my luck, I meet a nice man, who has pots of money and loves me to pieces, but the sex is, well..." "Disappointing?" Jane asked. "Exactly. Jane you look like you must know a thing or two about men, but why is there always a tradeoff? Why cannot we get what we want great sex AND money?" They both laughed. Jane told Cathy her story about her ex-fiancée and Cathy seemed genuinely sorry for her. Cathy said that all the other relationships in her life had stunk and that Tommy's old fashioned treatment of her was fantastic. "Yes, I know, but no hard-up-against-the-wall-fucking-with-your-legs-around-his-waist though? Hmm I see your problem." Cathy momentarily looked shocked but then laughed. The drink had got to Jane and by now both of them were enjoying each others' company. Jane could not take her eyes off Cathy's incredible flesh. Her breasts surely are implants she thought, I know she works out, but no one has such perfect spheres do they? She knew that hers were natural and in great shape, but Cathy's were a lot bigger than her 35 inches. Cathy laughed out loud, "Right. Too right. Exactly" Her smile was really very attractive and Jane felt her tension diminishing. They heard footsteps behind them and, looking around, they saw Jennie had come over. "You girls seem to be hitting it off," she said. "I'm off shopping now -- I'll be back soon -- have another drink and enjoy -- see you!" Jane and Cathy both thanked her and she went off to the house and shortly after they heard her car leave the garage. Jane suddenly realized that she was now alone with Cathy and that she had a window of time before the others returned to see whether anything could or would happen with her. She was excited at the thought and she got up and fixed herself another drink. She asked Cathy if she wanted a second. After protestations of not wanting to drink to much, Jane fixed her another strong one and brought it over to her, setting it down on the concrete beside her. "Cathy, would you mind if I went topless -- its such a nice day? Just say if it makes you uncomfortable" "Why no, go ahead -- you're right it is great weather," Cathy paused as Jane swiftly pulled off her top. Her two perfect titties popped out, her nipples still surprisingly perky, hard and inviting, "...um yes, fine." Cathy was a clearly a little embarrassed and her legs shifted uneasily. Jane's fingers gently massaged her nipples and she shuddered slightly self-consciously. "Oh I love to be topless -- nice to be free". She walked and stood over Cathy, stepping over Cathy's extended legs and standing astride the lower part of Cathy's recliner she asked innocently whether Cathy would like her to put some suntan lotion on her back. She added, lying of course, that she was a trained masseuse. Cathy did not fail to notice that Jane had the lotion bottle in her hand and was poised for action. It crossed her mind that it might look odd having lotion applied by a buff half naked woman, but then they were alone, who would know? It would be rather nice too to have it on her back which could do with a massage. Cathy worked out most days and she rather overdid it yesterday as result she was experiencing more stiffness than usual. "OK," she said her big brown eyes flashing a nervous warning. Jane certainly is really hot, Cathy thought. I bet she gets the men she wants. Cathy realized that marrying Tommy had been great for her security and standard of living, but she missed the excitement of the cut and thrust of conversation and, yes, even the fine art of flirting: something she seemed to have forgotten how to do. Suddenly she really envied Jane's freedom and looking at her lovely shapely body she wondered whether Jane had a boyfriend, she realized she hadn't asked her... "Come on then. Turn over, I'll start on your back and neck." Jane's voice brought her out of her reverie and she put the drink down, pushed the back of the recliner down so it was horizontal to the ground, and lay on her stomach, her shapely hard legs slightly apart, her face resting against the top of the recliner, her breasts squashed under her. Jane's heart was pumping wildly -- she had Cathy now just exactly where she only had dreamed might be possible. In between her legs and ready to be touched by her. Jane suddenly felt that this would be easy, if she played her cards right and was not too unsubtle. "Subtlety is my middle name," she said to herself. Jane trembling with excitement put the thick suntan lotion or her hands and then slowly, savoring the moment put them on the small of Cathy's back. Cathy instinctively tensed and Jane could see the flat muscles in her back tense as she began to rub her hands over her back and, reaching around her sides, she gently and slowly caressed the edge of her abdomen. "Hmm, that's good, ohh that tickles!" Cathy groaned feeling Jane's fingers on her stomach. "Sorry, Cath, let me do your neck". Jane gently lifted Cathy's blonde hair that was over her shoulders and she and Cathy pushed it up to be out of the way. Cathy felt Jane's naked thighs brush her shoulders as she squatted down to put the lotion on her shoulders. Christ she thought, this is pretty erotic. This thought sprung into her mind just as Jane's fingers began to knead her neck and shoulders. She could see, by glancing downwards, Jane's lovely legs with her shapely calves and those very sexy shoes of hers, and she suddenly got a strange feeling that Jane was deliberating trying to arouse her. She felt Jane's strong hands were very close to her breasts and she could not help but think about Jane's hot body standing over her, dominating her, and the girl was bare breasted too. She began to wonder what the hell she had let herself in for. "Cathy, I can't get the lotion into your back unless you undo your top -- shall I do it?" Jane said it in the most innocent way, and without twisting her head Cathy could not see that Jane was now sweating and flushed with excitement. Jane could see the hot body in front of her was beginning to shine as she worked the lotion into every sexy pore. Cathy lifted herself up on her elbows, but before she could answer, Jane had untied the thin white straps at the back of her bikini top and the top fell down onto Cathy's forearms revealing a magnificent pair of hemispheres with large prominent aureoles and what Jane thought were the largest nipples she had ever seen. Cathy suddenly felt the fresh air on her boobs and she realized that this was no uneasiness, she was definitely a bit turned on. "Hey, Jane, what the hell...?" "Oh sorry Cathy, I just thought -- well, hey, my tits are hanging out too you know -- don't be shy. You have a sensational pair." Jane's knees where about at Cathy's eye level and Cathy began to wish that maybe she had not started with all this. Jane is far too sexy she thought -- she is having a bad influence on me.. "Yeah, I guess you're right. I'm not a prude. We're all girls here." Cathy lay down again. This time she could feel that her nipples were painfully erect, and lying down was stimulating them even more than Jane's touch which was now working the lotion into her arms. She opened her eyes to see Jane's right breast with its clearly hard nipple swinging beside her face as she massaged her arms. Jane smiled and said, "How is it?" "Jane, you are very good at this I must say, I think you might be..um...producing unwanted effects on me." She was beginning to notice that her vagina was tingling. "Really Cathy, I can't think why? Don't worry I won't do anything to you you wouldn't do yourself." Jane wanted more than anything to grasp both of the glorious globes of Cathy's tits, but she wanted to spin it out and she was not sure that Cathy was quite ready. Jane was so excited now she began periodically to touch herself and push the tips of her fingers into her pussy -- feeling her own wetness and bringing her surprisingly close to climax. She wondered what would happen when Cathy did actually cum -- she had not yet touched any sexual part of the luscious creature lying in front of her, but she felt almost scared of the effect Jane giving her an orgasm would do to her. Would she slap Jane, or tell her husband or Jennie? Or even report her? Bending down she picked up her drink and took a long draught. She felt the alcohol enter her stomach. Putting the glass down she intentionally brushed her nipples against Cathy's back and Cathy feeling their pointy hardness moaned and said "Oooh, yes, that feels nice." "OK, Cathy, I have to come right out and say I think you are absolutely fucking gorgeous. I am going to put some lotion on your legs, just so you know. I don't think I ever seen anyone as hot as you are." Cathy raised her body up on her elbows again and looked at Jane, she smiled at her and replied somewhat embarrassed, "Thanks Jane, that's very sweet of you, be careful with me you know -- I don't know what's happening to me to be honest." She was now really feeling horny and she was embarrassed to admit this to herself -- Jane was succeeding in getting her excited, but she didn't want to encourage her -- she was so unsure as to exactly why Jane was getting her excited -- was Jane wanting to (she could hardly admit it to herself) have sex with her, or was it simply a sort of game in which Jane would give her an erotic massage and leave it at that? A sort of grand tease? Why would someone as lovely as Jane want her when she must not be short of offers herself? Cathy was not exactly short of offers either, but she loved Tommy and felt loyal to him. Jane was absolutely stunning and Cathy, who worked hard to get the body she had, was able to recognize an equally hot body. Also Jane had those amazing light brown eyes and those perfect features, so perhaps it was not surprising that she was attracted to her. Her mind was still spinning from when Jane had kissed her earlier and she had felt her lips and smelt her scent -- so enticing. A forbidden fruit -- a pleasure masked is more intense? Who knows... Jane lifted her leg over the prostrate Cathy and walked a step to the flushed woman and, kneeling down on her haunches in front of Cathy, she kissed her again: this time kissing her full on the mouth and gently pushing her tongue so as to touch her teeth. Cathy's hand rested on Jane's thigh and it rested there while the two girls enjoyed each others lips and mouths. Cathy's tongue moved gently and hesitantly into Jane's mouth, clearly enjoying the feel of her, and Jane in response opened her mouth more and pushed her tongue more deeply still into Cathy's throat, Jane's arm went under Cathy's and, brushing Cathy's breast, pulled her closer in a firm grasp. Cathy suddenly felt a wave of utter excitement course through her and she twisted on the recliner, her erect nipples felt as though they might burst. Jane's touch had made them start to throb. Cathy wanted Jane to suck them and her head began to spin as feelings of confused sexual desire washed over her. "No, Jane, no, its not right..." Jane continued kissing her and while she did this she stroked Cathy's peroxided hair. Cathy's earrings swung as Jane brushed them. Cathy moaned softly as Jane continued to give the longest and most erotic kiss she had ever experienced. Cathy's hand slid up Jane's hard thigh and reached the edge of her bikini. Cathy's nerve failed. She wanted Jane, or wanted sexual release, but she felt all this was not just like her and she was nervous about what the hell was meant to happen next. When eventually Jane let her come up for air, she was breathing heavily, her shoulders rising and falling and her nipples stiff and hard and just begging for Jane to touch them. Jane so wanted to, but she wanted Cathy to be more even worked up before she touched any lovely part of her sex. The sun was getting to both of them and both were sweating -- the sun tan oil mixing with their sweat making their flesh intoxicatingly slippery their shiny surfaces showing every glorious contour and muscle. Cathy's head was thoroughly confused and she simply said nothing, not knowing what to say, her hand still feeling Jane's smooth thigh. Her fingers gently stroking the edge of the thin material of Jane's bikini. Cathy had never ever touched another woman's pussy, but she knew that she wanted to now. She could feel her own pussy getting wet like it used to do when she had had a great sex life -- needing it, her whole body wanting satisfaction, wanting to cum, urgently needing to explode. "Whew, Cathy, wow, you are getting hot! God you are turning me on." Jane said it in a way that implied this was not her intention and that she found it as surprising as Cathy. Jane's body was now trembling almost as much as Cathy's -- imagine two extraordinary female bodies poised for sex, shiny in the hot sun. One a gorgeous brunette, the other a tall dirty blonde, both topless with the blonde's large breasts and very long nipples thrusting out in their excitement opposed by Jane's smaller, but still perfect globes whose perky nipples yearned for touch and release. "Oh god Jane, sorry, I don't know what I am doing -- I feel so --- odd". Jane smiled at Cathy's attempts to fight the desire that was so obviously consuming her. "Oh don't worry about it -- I usually fuck a good two or three women before dinner." Jane smiled and Cathy laughed rather nervously. "I'm joking Cath!" Jane's face was smiling -- so lovely so appealing. Cathy who already was half in love and fully in lust with the girl, smiled wanly back wanting it to be true, but her stomach was also in her mouth. "Oh god Jane, don't mess with me please, I can't stand it. What the fuck will I tell Tommy -- or Jennie?" "But nothing's happened Cathy." Jane. "Lie down I haven't finished yet." Cathy, resigned, lay down again as Jane, the sweat now falling from her face, began to apply the lotion to Cathy's legs. She worked the fluid into the flesh wrapped by the straps of her heels and then she massaged her hard muscular calves enjoying their smoothness and shape, then she started on her knees and then the tapering, tanned thighs. Cathy moaned as Jane twisted the resilient muscles in those lovely legs. Cathy bent, straightened and twisted them in pleasure as Jane worked on them. "Oh Jane, yes that feels great, ohh hmmm.." The feel of Jane's hands on her legs forced her to realize that this incredible feminine body massaging her really did want her and wanted her badly. It turned Cathy on beyond all her expectations. Jane, now presented with Cathy's ass encased in its white bikini bottom slid the lotion under the bikini and she pushed her fingers around the buttocks slipping the tips of her fingers into Cathy's now sweaty crack. When Cathy felt her fingers there she gasped and cried out, "Jane, no, not there! Not there!". Jane just smiled as the cry was clearly one of pleasure despite what she said. Jane decided to go the whole way -- there was no point pretending -- Cathy was well and truly seduced and her gorgeous ass was hers Jane began to pull the tight bikini down revealing steadily more gorgeous hard lotion-slicked skin. Cathy raised her ass and Jane pulled the tight bikini down slowly until her whole ass was revealed. Two utterly fantastic butt cheeks were there and Jane pulled the bikini over her strong thighs and then as Cathy began to visibly tremble despite the heat, Jane pulled them over those lovely legs and over her cork heeled shoes until Cathy was naked, except for her shoes. Jane could feel wetness running onto her own thighs so in a quick motion she stepped out of her own bikini, standing by Cathy's side and turning herself to show herself off to Cathy who was now once again on resting her elbows and looking at Jane's nakedness, her eyes pleading for sex. "You are so hot Cath, I'm going to make you cum so hard." "Oh my god Jane," Cathy choked in reply. Jane stood astride Cathy again and, forgetting the pretence of the suntan lotion this time, began caressing Cathy's lovely ass. As she looked down she could see Cathy's dripping slit and as one hand felt her left ass cheek, her other fingers swept across the waiting pussy slit. Cathy gasped and cried out as Jane's finger traced a circle around the folds of Cathy's labia and then squeezing her hand in between Cathy's thighs she felt and held Cathy's clitoris in between her thumb and forefinger. Cathy gasped in pleasure and Cathy's glistening body writhed in pleasure as Jane squeezed the large erect organ. Jane could actually feel it pulsing under her touch and Jane squatted down, her legs wide apart, over the small of Cathy's back, her hand holding the wet clitoris behind her back, her own thighs, now slicked with her own secretions, touching Cathy's shapely back. "Feel that Cath, that's my dripping pussy on your back," and she moved her wet slit over the contracted muscles of Cathy's back. Cathy was in a world of pleasure that was all her own. Jane was squeezing her clitoris now in a rhythmic pulsing action and she felt an orgasm coming on her like a runaway train. Jane's smooth hard thighs and the feel of her shaved pussy on her back brought Cathy to the very edge. Jane came close to climax herself by repeatedly sliding her slit on Cathy's tanned back, feeling the rub of the hard tight skin -- caressing her own sexually engorged pussy. Both the girls were now moaning and gasping and as Cathy approached her climax, she twisted and bent her legs in a vain escape to prolong the pleasure of the impending explosion. Cathy's high heels kicked against Jane's back as Jane's other hand now slid onto the sweat and lotion slicked boobs of the writhing hottie lying under her thighs. Jane's fingers flicked Cathy's nipples. Cathy cried out in pleasure, a gasp of surprise, excitement and release, as she felt Jane's own juices running uncontrollably down her back. "Christ Cathy, cum you sexy bitch, cum, CUM!" Cathy gasped and climaxed, her body bucking up and down as the waves and waves of pleasure exploded in her mind and body. Jane rode Cathy's body as it bumped and ground in the grip of its powerful orgasm and when Jane climaxed too a few seconds later, it was a intense relief after the half an hour or more of the foreplay she had put herself through getting the gorgeous fitness girl in her clutches. Jane felt as though she squirted all over Cathy's back. Even if not literally true it certainly felt like it "Cath, I squirted all over your back," Jane said and sliding her pussy and thighs over the still gasping woman, she moved down so her pussy was on Cathy's ass and Cathy could feel the squeeze of Jane's thighs and wetness of her pussy once more. She inserted a finger into Cathy's slit and she could see that the cushion of the recliner was wet with Cathy's vaginal juices. Cathy moaned and lifted her ass again, the muscles in her thighs standing out as they contracted. "Jane, my god, that was incredible -- I came like an animal, oh god, wow, you are so lovely." Cathy got up still trembling from the recliner and Jane could not help but feel newly aroused at her beautiful naked body. Cathy had well trimmed black pubes and her clit really seemed very long to Jane -- certainly much longer than hers. Long nipples and long clit. Jane thought, smiling, makes a hot chick. Both the girls were now so excited and stood looking and admiring each other. "Come here, Cath, you need to have seconds." Jane, once again kissed Cathy. This time there was no hesitancy and both the girls gave it all they could -- their mouths and tongues eating and sucking each other. Cathy's leg wrapped around Jane and Jane's hands squeezed and caressed Cathy tits until she almost came again in the pure excitement of the moment. Cathy's hand flicked over Jane's shaved pussy and her hand felt the wet excitement of her seducer. "Jane, you are so wet, god you are so sexy...." Jane pushed Cathy to sit down on the recliner and then kneeling down she pulled Cathy' incredible legs open and after some further feeling of Cathy's labia and clit which succeeded in getting the girl gasping again, Jane began to fuck her. "I'm going to finger fuck you honey," Jane said. The sentence was enough to make Cathy tremble in expectation, and when Jane inserted her forefinger and index finger into Cathy's slit Cathy began to cry in pleasure, tears appearing in her eyes and making what was left of her already smeared mascara run down her cheeks. Jane started slowly moving her fingers in and out, but she steadily increased the pace until her fingers were moving in and out of the distended vagina at quite a pace. Cathy's cries were very loud and Jane hoped no one could hear them. Cathy arched her back as the pleasure took over her body again, her tits like hard rocks, her impressive abdominal muscles revealing themselves. Jane knew what she, herself, liked, so she did the same to Cathy. When Cathy seemed to have reached a peak of sorts she slowed down until Cathy was desperate for release, her hands now fondling Jane wherever she could, concomitant with not moving out of the reach of Jane's fingers so that they would not stop fucking her. "Please Jane, please fuck me and make me cum, please!" Her legs lifted and Jane swiftly maneuvered them until they were over her shoulders. Cathy's strong calves now held Jane's head and Jane's hands were all over them. "Jane, please make me cum, please, ohhh god.." Cathy's voice was quite desperate now. Jane was speechless with desire herself and Cathy's fingers on her tits had her close to climax too. "Ok Cath, ohhh god, cum baby, cum," Jane pushed all four fingers into Cathy's cunt and she pulled and stretched the wet slit, then in went her two fingers again, deep into the chamber and Jane pumped them as hard as she could. Cathy contorted herself in pleasure, bringing Jane with her. Jane got to her feet and, withdrawing her fingers, lifted Cathy' divine ass. Cathy moved forward so that her thighs slid over Jane's shoulders, the tip of her heels making contact with Jane's ass. Cathy's dark pubes were right in front of Jane's mouth. Jane sucked the long erect clitoris and her tongue pushed deep into the soaking sex of her lover. Cathy was not a small girl and Jane could feel the weight of the muscular girl pushing down on her shoulders and she could feel the sex-, sweat- and tanning lotion-slicked thighs against her cheeks. Cathy now was crying, "Yes, yes, yes, fuck me Jane, fuck me!" so loudly that Cathy was seriously worried that they might be heard. Her back was breaking, but the taste of Cathy's cunt was so intoxicating that for 30 seconds she held almost the whole weight of the blonde girl while Cathy clung on to the recliner only with her hands, the rest of her body draped over Jane's shoulders. Jane's legs and backs took the strain. Jane sucked Cathy's clit and she gripped the large hard clit in her mouth letting Cathy enjoy the slight feel of her teeth on her most sensitive spot (producing an extra scream of pleasure) swiftly followed by two quick tongue penetrations, Cathy climaxed again and Jane, her energy exhausted, deposited the trembling crying girl onto the grass next to the concrete pavement. While Cathy rolled in pleasure, Jane's finger once again entered Cathy's pussy and fucked her until both of them were spent. Cathy was climaxed out, while Jane was rather tired and slightly unfulfilled. The two naked girls lay on the grass. Cathy rolled over and held Jane close, enjoying the feel of her hard body still with her seemingly permanently erect nipples. "Jane, thank you so much darling. THAT was fantastic -- the best sex I have ever had, let me suck you too," Cathy kissed Jane rather expertly seeming to suck our even more pleasure from her. Jane experienced a miniorgasm as Cathy's thigh slid in-between Jane's and pressed up against her sex pushing and rubbing her taut clit and g-spot.. Then Cathy heard the crunch of wheels on the drive. "Oh my god, oh my god, its Tommy." "Cath, don't panic, get in the pool!" Jane said, barely recovered from her climax. Cathy saw the Jane's lithe body kick off her shoes and then run and dive straight into the water. Cathy followed suite, although she had to wrestle with the straps on her shoes and unwind them from her ankle which seemed to take forever. Jane surfaced, and seeing Cathy her hair now long and straggly, said. "OK Cathy, say nothing. Yeah we're naked, but so what -- we were sunbathing OK? For god's sake do not panic, nothing will happen OK?" Jane's words calmed her but the cool water if anything seemed to heighten her desire. Her pussy was now thoroughly throbbing. "Jane, thanks for everything I am still so turned on by you will not believe." Jane could believe it: she felt just the same. The cool water was good on her body. Jane paddled to Cathy and after kissing her she said, "You'd better take your earrings off," Cathy put them on the side of the pool. "You look a sight," Jane said Cathy's makeup was smeared and she looked disheveled. Jane tenderly wiped the girl's face. "That's better," she said carefully rubbing the last bit of lipstick from Cathy's bottom lip. "Why on earth do you wear it --you are hot enough already not to bother." "Oh, I don't know Tommy likes it. He says I've a big nose". "He does not know how lucky he is," Jane replied and gave her a kiss. "It's not Tommy, its Jennie. Thank god", said Cathy. Now a stab went through Jane's stomach. Would she think it odd that she and Cathy are swimming nude together in the pool? It took a few moments for Jennie to realize that the two girls were indeed naked in the pool, and she noticed the two pairs of shoes strewn near the pool's edge. Jane's sexy transparent heels intermingled with Cathy's white cork ones. Then she noticed the two bikinis by one of the recliners. Jennie thought it curious, it looks almost as though they stripped off right on top of each other. "Did you have fun? You girls are a bit forward aren't you I have to say? I don't think we've ever done nude swimming here." "Well, look what you are missing," Jane said and, standing up in the shallow end, she gave Jennie a flash of her tits and shaved pussy. Jennie laughed and said, admiring the view, "OK, OK you two you have the best bodies around. Give us poor slobs a break. You'd better get out and get decent as Tommy'll be back and I can't see him approving of seeing his wife cavorting about in the nude in front of strangers." "I'm not a stranger am I Cath?" Jane's voice was once again a siren call to Cathy who shivered, still feeling turned on. "Jennie, can you throw me my bikini?" Cathy said, also standing up. Jennie could not fail to notice once again Jennie's fantastic naked physique either, nor her amazing nipples still hard, stiff and long. My nipples would only do that when it is cold, not as it is now, over 85 degrees. Oh well everyone is different, thought Jennie. "Here you go," Jennie said tossing over the bikinis to both of them. "I am about to cook dinner, Jane do you want to give me a hand? Cathy, just relax. There's no need to change for dinner by the way." The two women got out of the pool and walked back to the house after Jennie, feeling a little excited and also a little guilty. Jennie continued to think it a little odd as Cathy, as hot as she is, had never exactly been the type to go nude bathing. On the other hand, she thought, she has been in a few fitness competitions in the past -- they do show a lot there. Maybe she is more of an exhibitionist than she gives the impression of being? Certainly Tommy is not exactly Mr. Feminist which probably hardly helps keep her in line. As for Jane, well, she has always been sexy to look at and in her dress sense, so she felt she need not be so surprised. She did think it unusual though the way the bikinis and shoes were so intermingled. Both of those two are tidy types. Oh well, forget it, we have a nice dinner ahead of us. Jennie heard the two girls chattering apparently happily behind her as she re-entered the house. Just then Tommy returned, his Mercedes crunching on the stones of her drive. =========================================================== ...to be continued...