Lori awoke with sunlight streaming into her bedroom. Still groggy, she took stock of her situation. The first and most important thing she noticed was a female hand cupping her breast and a definitely female form snuggled into her back and their legs intertwined. Her warm breath was on her back. With a sudden flash of insight, the events of the last couple of days came back to her. Yes… Karen, the body belonged to Karen; sweet, sweet Karen; Karen with the delicious pussy, pert breasts, and seemingly boundless enthusiasm for sexual discovery. Delicious memories of the last few days flooded Lori’s thoughts.
Lori’s revelry was interrupted by the overwhelming urge to pee. She slowly slid out of Karen’s soft embrace so as to not awaken her and padded across the soft, carpeted floor towards the bathroom. As she wiped, Lori noticed that she was just ever so slightly tender from Karen’s energetic service of her pussy the previous evening. Mmmm… yes, she does have potential, she thought. While Lori had initiated more than a few women to the mysteries of woman to woman love and the darker world of BDSM, she couldn’t recall ever encountering one that she was so taken with. Certainly she had never encountered one that seemed so naturally talented for both areas of her sexuality.
Feeling the incessant need for caffeine, Lori brushed her teeth and made her way to the kitchen and soon had coffee brewing. While sipping her first cup of the morning Lori made a full appraisal of the recent events and began to finalize the plans she had considered the previous day. Lori is a planner, a result of her type A personality. “Plan the work and work the plan,” was her professional motto and it extended to many parts of her personal life as well. Just as she was finalizing a checklist of items to take care of for her future plans with Karen, the object of her thoughts came bounding naked out of the bedroom. Lori couldn’t help but marvel at her youthful energy. The wonders of youth, she thought.
“Good morning Ma’am,” she said.
“Good morning little one, it seems like you rested well,” Lori, replied.
“Mmmmm… Yes ma’am, I loved sleeping with you, it was wonderful,” Karen replied.
“How are you feeling today?” Lori asked.
“I feel great, thank you Ma’am. I do have one problem that I need your help with though.”
“What’s that?” she asked.
“I fell asleep with the large plug in and now I can’t get it out and I really need to get it out if you know what I mean,” Karen stated, a slight grimace on her face.
Lori giggled and said, “Yes, I know what you mean. The lube just dried overnight and its locked in place. Just try using a little lube around your asshole and it should come out. Call me if you need some help, I’ll be in here. I think you have had enough of the large plug, why don’t you give yourself a rest for a while. After all, we don’t want you to get too stretched, do we?” she said.
Lori went to retrieve the Sunday paper and had just settled in with a fresh cup of coffee when she heard a rather loud, relieved groan come from the general direction of the master bathroom. She couldn’t help but be amused by Karen’s predicament and the resulting vocal demonstration of her relief upon resolving the issue.
Lori scanned the front page as she heard the shower being turned on in the bathroom. She quickly decided her mind wasn’t into the paper and got up to go join Karen in the shower. Karen was pleasantly surprised when she felt Lori body slide in beside her. Lori’s shorter, more compact body pressed up against her lanky frame and she felt Lori’s arms reach around her to cup her buttocks.
“MMmmm, you feel so good,” Karen commented.
“Is your ass sore?” Lori asked.
“Yes, a little tender, but a good sore. You know what I mean?” she replied.
“Yes, I think I do. You probably over did it with leaving the large plug in overnight. You probably should lay off them for a few days,” Lori stated, a slight smile adorning her face.
“If you say so Ma’am, but I have gotten used to the plugs, and I like the way they make me feel connected to you, even when we are apart,” she replied.
“Well, its not like we have been apart all that much for the last couple of days. We have been practically joined at the hip,” she said as she picked up the bar of soap and began to run it over the exposed tight flesh of Karen’s body.
Karen giggled and said, “Yea, isn’t it’s been great and I know the realities of life are about to take over. This weekend has been more wonderful than I could ever explain to you. I can’t help but wonder how I’m going to make it through the week without you. I know Greg and the kids will be home this afternoon and I need to get out of here.”
“We have some time, before then, to be together,” Lori said, continuing to wash Karen, her slippery hands rubbing across her taut, smallish breasts and feeling the hard nipples pressing into her palms.
Karen gasped as she absorbed the sensations of her hands on her sensitive breasts. “I can’t believe how easily you can turn me on Lori. I’ve never been like this before. It’s like I’m constantly turned on when I’m with you. Sometimes I feel like I could cum just from the way you look at me.”
“Do you want to cum now?” Lori asked.
“It wouldn’t take much for me to cum. Your hands feel so good on my skin. I can feel myself dripping,” Karen replied.
“Oh really? Let’s see.” Lori slid her hand down to Karen’s bare pussy and felt the slippery juices mixing with the shower water. Lori slid her finger into the cleft of her wet labia and found her clit. A few quick strokes with her finger tip left Karen moaning with pleasure.
