For S.H.
"Come on Mary, get a move on, we're all waiting for you," Sheila called as she broached the doorway. Suddenly she spied Mary slumped on the floor.
"God, are you OK?" she rushed to her friend's side. "What happened?" She then took in the sight before her. Mary looked completely broken. She was naked from the waist down. Her make-up had run down her face and she was covered in sweat. A pool of what looked like sperm covered the floor under her.
"Did that Bastard rape you?" Sheila said firmly.
"Lock the door Sheila," Mary replied softly. "No, he definitely did not rape me," she said when she'd returned to her side.
"Oh!" Sheila said, now smiling. "You're quite the dark horse."
"Whatever," Mary replied sheepishly. "Help me get cleaned up will you?"
After 10 minutes or so they'd managed to make Mary look presentable. Well, presentable enough to leave the office and then the building by the back door.
"Take me home please." Mary said quietly.
"Come on then." Sheila answered.
On the drive back to Mary's house, Sheila kept looking across at Mary and shaking her head.
Once inside the house Sheila went to put the kettle on and then phoned her husband to say Mary was in trouble and she wouldn't be home tonight. She then marched her friend up stairs.
In the bathroom she reached in and turned on the shower. Mary was still in a daze so Sheila started undressing her. Mary just let her do it, and then stepped under the water.
She threw Mary's clothes in the wash basket and then went to Mary's bedroom.
Sheila opened the drawers looking for some suitable nightwear. Whilst searching through one drawer, she found Mary's collection of 'toys'. She quickly scanned over them and smiled.
Eventually she found a set of white satin pyjamas and returned to the bathroom.
Mary was just stepping out of the shower.
"That's better isn't it?" Sheila said as she grabbed a towel and began drying her off.
She had to admit her friend had a great body. Although Sheila was 5 years her junior you wouldn't have thought it looking at Mary's flawless smooth skin. Mary felt like a child as her good friend continued to dry her. She realised that she enjoyed the attention immensely.
"What are we going to do with you?" Sheila said as she towelled her hair dry. Mary's naked body was brushing against her thin blouse.
Mary shunned the pyjamas and curled up on the bed naked and closed her eyes. The late afternoon sun was still strong and sunlight filled the room. It was still hot too. Sheila suddenly felt sweaty herself and decided to have a shower herself.
Mary was fast asleep when she returned. Sheila thought she looked so happy and content. She sat on the edge of the bed still wrapped in a towel. After a while she got up and looked out of the window. The room didn't overlook any one, so she felt happy losing the towel. She sat in a wicker chair facing her friend.
Mary was still on her side facing away from her. Sheila had never had any serious lesbian thoughts, but as she looked on at Mary she couldn't hide the fact that she was enjoying the view. Mary's bottom was stuck out and she could just see the folds of her sex and a few blond hairs. One of her own hands absentmindedly started caressing her own breasts. She noticed they both had very similar sized breasts although her nipples were more pronounced. Sheila's skin was also pale, but that was because she was a red head.
Her long damp locks rested around her shoulders. Her hand slid further down her body till it rested on her shaven mound. Sheila had always felt awkward about her pubic hair, so had for a long time shaved there. Besides, her husband loved the look and feel.
Her thoughts now drifted back to the sight of Mary when she had found her in the office. Just what had Martin done to her? Various images appeared; hard black cock forcing open wet pussy lips, Mary being spanked and then forcefully being made to suck his member? Perhaps he slapped her across her breasts? He obviously spanked her... The thought of this really excited Sheila and a finger slipped inside. She found herself already wet and added another. With her other hand she started rubbing her clit. The heat of the sun felt great on the back and she rested her head back and closed her eyes lost in the moment.
"Having fun?"
Sheila opened her eyes to see Mary staring at her with a sly smile on the face.
"Don't stop on my account," she added.
Sheila suddenly felt a little foolish and she hesitated. Mary sensed her friend's apprehension and got up off the bed. She went to her top drawer and selected a couple of vibrators. Returning to the bed, she patted next to her and said;
"You'll be more comfortable here."
Sheila reluctantly got up and perched her self on the side of the bed. Mary could sense she was still unsure, so she decided she would just start without her.
A moment later, Sheila looked over her shoulder to see Mary with her eyes closed. Her hands were stroking all over her body and she then turned on a small vibrator and held it against her clit. She suddenly thought Mary looked like the sexiest thing she had ever seen. She swung herself round so she was lying by Mary's side, and propped herself up on one elbow and took in the show.
As Mary went further and started rubbing herself between her legs, Sheila asked;
"So, tell me all about it."
"Oh, Sheila you wouldn't believe it," she said enthusiastically.
"Try me," replied her friend.
"Well, he's big. He's got stamina. He also knows just what buttons to press."
"What's his cock like?" Sheila ventured.
"Oh, it's just beautiful. Thick, thick as any cock you've seen. And hard, so fucking hard."
"How did it feel inside?" Sheila was had now relaxed back on her pillow and had closed her eyes too. She started to rub herself again.
"Oh, he stretched me well," Mary replied, adding; "Especially when he fucked my tight arse."
"What!" Sheila was now wide awake again. "He actually buggered you?"
"Yes - and it was wonderful," Mary continued. "He took his time, relaxing my hole with his tongue. By the time he'd finished rimming me, I was very ready for his cock."
"Did it hurt?"
"No, not as such. It was just so intense."
Sheila began to stroke in-between her legs again.
"You've got to try him Sheila."
"What! No thanks. I'm very happy with my own sex life thank you very much."
After a moment or two of silence she followed up with;
"However, Josh probably wouldn't complain."
