Good Solutions (Part 7)
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It was totally unexpected when it happened. Laura was at the table chopping the peppers when she turned around to get a bowl for the salad. Right behind her, Cathy was just getting up after stowing the Basmati Rice in the bottom of the pantry. As Cathy straightened up, Laura turned directly into her. It happened so fast that neither woman had any time to adjust their respective paths. Laura was turning and, on impact, both women gasped in shock. Cathy’s eyes closed and she caught her breath. Laura was the first to recover from the intimate collision. Her senses were immediately alert to the pair of soft, slightly parted lips a mere two inches from hers. Without thinking, she tilted her head to one side and lightly fused her lips to the pair in front of her. Cathy gasped and her hands came up and rested on Laura’s hips. Tentatively, Laura tested the soft, warmth in contact with her own lips. The stinging sensation returned but this time, she succumbed to it. In turn, she felt Cathy slowly extending her own tongue, testing, feeling, tasting the lips of the other woman. The movement between the two pairs of lips was slow, lazy almost. It was as if neither woman was prepared to get lost in the kiss; nor were they prepared to let go. Cathy came to her senses first. Between grasps of Laura’s lips with her own, she apologised, “I am sorry… did not… mean this… to happen… but,” and then she deepened her kiss. Laura had the same response. “It’s ok… it was all… an accident… Not really…. type to… kiss women… but….,” and she pulled from Cathy’s kiss, “you taste so fuckin’ delicious,” and then she pulled Cathy into her. For a few moments, they kissed softly, a tender lovers’ kiss. They taste each other’s’ lips and both women felt their bodies respond. Laura felt her breasts rise and fall and in the process, rubbing against those of Cathy. Her nipples responded in kind and she realised she was slipping and very fast. She broke the kiss slightly and flushed, feeling the heat envelop her cheeks. She rested her forehead against Cathy’s and started giggling. Cathy joined her in the sudden release of emotions. Laura detached herself. “I am so sorry Cath, I don’t know what came over me. It’s the wine I think. It must have made me lose all my inhibitions.” She giggled and picked up her glass. It was empty. She made a show of trying to reach the last drop with her tongue, deviously looking at Cathy. “Hmmm,” she started, “can I have some more of that?” Cathy was already on her way to get the bottle. Giggling she returned and filled Laura’s glass before topping up her own. Laura raised her glass in a toast, looking directly at Cathy. She returned the toast, holding Laura’s eyes. “I actually meant something else,” Laura said with a smirk. Guiltily turned away to finish preparing the salad. “Depends Escort bodrum on how you behave,” Cathy breathed into her ear, her hand on Laura’s hip. Before she returned her attention to the stove, she gave Laura’s earlobe a slow, teasing lick with the tip of her tongue. That moment Laura felt as if she was going to explode with lust.The food was almost ready and the two women set the table. But both were acutely aware of the other. Laura had realised at some point hat Cathy was not wearing a bra. Since their encounter in the kitchen, minutes before, neither her, nor Cathy’s nipples stopped showing. Laura wondered what it would be like to fuse her lips to the two protrusions on Cathy’s chest. She also noticed that there was an ever present hunger in Cathy’s eyes. But Laura also felt as if Cathy was dodging any closeness with her. It did not worry her though. She thought it best if they both kept their respective distances. It was as if both women could feel how laden the air was with both expectation and lust. However, both relented in their efforts to keep their hands off each other. Soon they were seated and enjoying a well prepared meal. As they progressed through their meal the effects of the wine were neutralised by the food and the atmosphere was pacified. Their conversation remained light-hearted and Laura really enjoyed the company. It beat the alternative of being home alone with her own fucked-out thoughts hands down. While still actively taking part in the conversation, at the back of her thoughts remained the worrying thought about what exactly had happened in the kitchen. It was like an itch on your back you had difficulty scratching, ever evading the right spot when you tried to ease the prickling irritation. Laura was convinced however that, in herself she did not agree to a girls’ night in to explore her bi-sexual curiosities. Added to that was Cathy’s reluctance to allow herself anywhere near Laura since that very provoking lick on her earlobe in the kitchen. Laura was not sure if the evening would turn into something more than the suggestive banter in the kitchen; something she was, aside from a slight disappointment, rather indifferent about. As their meal drew to a close, she wondered about dessert. But Cathy steered the conversation in a different direction. “You want to freshen up before we do the movie?” she asked. “Yes please, I would love that,” Laura smiled, accepting the invitation. “Okay, let’s go upstairs then you can dump your stuff in the guest room while I tidy up down here.”The guestroom had an en-suite bathroom and shower. As she stepped inside the spacious shower, she wondered what the master bathroom would look like. The water was refreshing after the meal and the wine. For a few minutes, she relaxed under Escort Kuşadası the steaming spray, allowing the pulse of the water to caress her shoulders and back. A fluffy towel was at her disposal when she got out. She wondered what Cathy would be doing. Just then she heard the sound of water coming from somewhere down the hall. She lightly dried her hair before wrapping the towel around her. Looking at what she brought to sleep in, she had her doubts if it was appropriate. Just a teddy and a small pair of panties suddenly seemed quite daring and overconfident. ‘Too late now, Laura,’ she thought and started getting dressed. After getting dressed, she padded barefooted to the kitchen to get a drink of water. This allowed her to kill time until she was sure Cathy would be out of the shower and dressed.Laura’s soft knock on the door of the master bedroom was tentative and unsure. This was Rob and Cathy’s domain. The privacy that was associated with somebody’s bedroom was something Laura respected since childhood. As a child, she seldom had the privilege to venture inside her parents’ bedroom but she was never oblivious to the sounds emanating from it on some nights. The sounds sometimes left her uncomfortable, sometimes enamoured and at times, when she was a teen, irritated. She once confronted her mother, who blushed and said it was something private between her and Laura’s dad. Once she was tempted to peek to see what caused her mother to be so vocal at times like that but she was shit scared she would be caught. And then what? Later in life she learned that her parents enjoyed a very healthy and very creative sexual relationship. “Hey, come inside. I have exactly what you have, nothing to hide,” Cathy laughed. Cathy was just rubbing cream into her legs, her skin glowing with the moisturising effects of it. Laura gasped when she saw Cathy. If she was unsure of her own attire, Cathy was dressed more or less the same. For a brief moment, she admired the woman. Her legs, her hair flowing over her shoulders and, when she was sure Cathy was too busy to take note, her eyes flitted over the generous orbs filling the top part of her silk chemise. Laura blushed as she noted the fullness of the other woman’s breasts. She felt ashamed that she would ogle her friend so shamelessly and looked away. The room was spacious with little to clutter it. White lined and large pillows seemed luxurious and romantic. A pastel colour comforter was folded over the foot end of the queen size bed. Simple design reading lamps stood on each bedside table and a book or two on either side. Laura appreciated the understanding that ‘less is more’ as she closed in on the opposite side of what was obviously Cathy’s side. “Please, make yourself at home,” she said as she grabbed bodrum escort the remote, swinging her legs onto the bed. Laura kneeled on the bed first then found a spot and got comfortable. She noted the absence of any masculine scent and surmised that Cathy had changed the bedding specifically for the occasion. As she made herself comfortable against the large pillows, she made a conscious effort that her clothes were respectable. She realised Cathy was watching her. As she looked at her, Cathy asked, “You okay Babe? You seem a bit out of place? Don’t worry, I won’t bite,” and both women laughed. “It just feels strange to be in the boss’ bed,” Laura giggled. She was surprised when Cathy gently took her hand and looked timidly at her. She was aware that, once again something was there. Something she was sure she had to rather stop. But Laura could not shake the feeling of attraction to Cathy. Cathy’s voice was gentle when she spoke. “Babe, what happened in the kitchen is between us. Rob is not even aware of you being here tonight. Like I said, some things on his side I might not even be aware of. Same with me, I have my secrets from his as well.” She sighed deeply before she continued. “I am not implication we will continue here, in this bed, what had happened in the kitchen earlier. I am merely saying, Rob will never know anything.” “Thanks Cath, I appreciate that. Rob has flirted with the idea that we get ‘together’ but he is my boss and the last thing I want is to be the boss’s plaything. Neither do I want him to get the idea that I might fall for a second advance now that we have shared a kiss… a very passionate one.” “I agree with you on that one. Now. Let’s watch a movie,” Cathy replied as a closing statement to the tension between them. “Anything specific you would like to watch?” “Hey, you invited me,” Laura laughed, “you should be able to provide for a movie as per the invitation.” “Yeah, you are right on that one,” Cathy smiled “Pick one of your favourites. I will go along with that,” Laura offered After that, Laura was able to relax… to a point. She was not aware that one of Cathy’s favourites would have been a soft porn with a bi dominated content.The movie left Laura breathing heavily. The two women on the screen were absolutely ravishing. But what turned her on more was the perfectness of the two bodies. From the start of the movie, the electricity between the two women seemed to mirror exactly that between her and Cathy. But the story was also one of conflict. Two women wanting he same guy. The guy was a stereotype hunk with muscles all over, smouldering eyes and an ability to switch effortlessly between the women. Laura was somewhat irritated by the fact that he was indifferent as to who graced his sheets and he fucked each unsparingly while the other lay awake in the next room, listening to the sounds. “Fuck!” Laura exclaimed, “men are such assholes. Why can’t he just choose one and commit.” Cathy laughed at Laura and moved slightly to make herself more comfortable. This caused the slip of her nightgown to move and fall next to her leg.
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