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| Aug 14, 2007 @ 5:13 PM |
Denese and Laura |
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Guiltless
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It had been a long day; the temperature on the production floor was in the low forties. It left my hands stiff after a few hours of troubleshooting an intermittent electrical failure. I hate those. Driving home I was still trying to unravel the puzzle, and thinking about the problem left me with a headache. Fortunately the drive home is relatively short and traffic light. I arrived at the usual time, and was greeted by Shadow the Siamese cat. He knows who the soft touch is in the household, and who to beg for food, and to be let out.
Denese was in the kitchen, supper in the oven. She seemed unusually happy for some reason, a half smile planted firmly on her lips. I knew something was up, but I had no idea what it could be. Supper was wonderful; Denese had made seafood piaia, a favorite of mine and even prepared some Sangria to accompany the meal. She’s pretty handy in the kitchen. Not bad in the bedroom either. Still the little smile persisted, and she refused to discuss what was on her mind. I knew that my birthday was just around the corner and began to suspect the two might be connected. (Boy was I wrong)
We cleared the plates and jammed everything into the dish washer. Settling to watch some TV, Denese said we should turn in early. That’s unusual for her, she a night owl, so right away I began thinking of bedroom sports. Denese suggested a hot shower, and soon I was beneath the stinging hot jets and found myself falling under the influence of the sangria.
The lights were low when I stepped into our room. Candles had been lit and Denese was dressed in a very revealing nighty, a dark maroon in color which set off her creamy skin. She has a beautiful face, with a full mouth, deep Hazel eyes and rich dark brown hair which falls just past her shoulders. Denese is tall, at 5’10, and weighs in around 135. She has great breasts, and after three kids they have remained quite perky, and full they are 38D’s with large pink areola. She carries them proudly, sitting high on her chest. I’m guessing it genetics, or just my good fortune. Her waist is curvy, and her hips let you know she’s all woman. The panties that matched the top of her nighty were absent, and I began to see some of her reason for smiling. Denese has always kept her pussy trimmed and neat, styles change, and we have progressed from the heart shaped through the landing strip, tonight stepping all the way to clean shaved. This was out of character with her, so I knew there was more to the story. As I stretched out on the bed Denese approached me and giggled. “You like?” she asked regarding her totally naked pussy. “I like very much” I replied, “what brought this on?” I asked. “Well,” she said, “Laura was off today and came by earlier for a visit.”
Laura was a divorced neighbor that lives four doors down from us on the same street. Laura is in incredible shape and works out three days a week spinning and doing Yoga. Laura is a professional secretary by trade and very good at her job. Her voice alone will give you an erection, with the sleepy quality and Georgia drawl she inherited, being raised near Ft Benning. Laura has been a part of our extended family since her divorce, and the two girls get along better than sisters. They share everything, sometimes that includes me as well, but more on that later.
Laura had stopped by and the girls had talked for a couple of hours. The subject of sex had come up (It always seems to somehow) and the girls started discussing likes and dislikes. Laura was considering a boob job, and wanted Denese’s opinion. With the front blind closed Laura had removed her halter top, and displayed her small chest. The breasts are well formed, if on the small side with pointy nipples that stand proud. She had suffered in school when the other girls made fun of her, but as the years had progressed, Laura’s body had taken on a whole new dynamic. The smaller breast fit her overall look. Coupled this with her shoulder length blond (Natural) hair and Laura could easily be seen as a fashion model. The halter had fallen to the floor and Laura asked for an opinion on what she should do. Denese is not shy, and walked over and ran her fingers along the outside curve of each ripe breast. “I can see why Paul likes these, they are beautiful.” She remarked. I had mentioned Laura’s breasts to Denese after we shared an afternoon, installing some cable TV at her house/ (see “it all started with”) “I think you should let well enough alone, Laura, your absolutely gorgeous as you are.” Denese explained. “No, I feel that being small has kept me from reaching my full potential, I really want a nice set of boobs, like yours” Denese was wearing a sarong top (Which she favors) and opened it to reveal her impressive chest. Her full breasts bounced easily, while the nipples kept watch on the ceiling. Laura reached over and fondled each lovingly, before circling the nipples. “Those look marvelous. You have really kept yourself in great shape, no wonder Paul smiles when he sees’s you.” Her hand still lingered on Denese’s breasts. Laura moved in closer and with a devilish smile stuck her tongue out to touch Denese’s nipple.
Denese and Laura have been best friend for years, and although Denese is straight, I know from our conversations that she is also, curious. So she didn’t back away at the intimate touch, in fact she felt a wave of heat and excitement, sending a small shiver down her spine. Gauging the reaction,
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