Sarah and Jane sat at a table in an outdoor cafe sitting across from each other.
"We don't have to do this." Sarah said.
"I know. We can't really afford IVF and this seems like a good way." Jane responded and sipped her latte. It was her third of the afternoon and her hands were starting to shake a bit.
"You don't have to do it first." Sarah told her soothingly.
"I want to. I want the baby as much as you do, perhaps even more. Besides, we decided, I have better insurance and should go first."
"I love you."
"I love you too." Jane responded and placed a twenty on the table. The two of them joined hands and started to walk back to their apartment. They were wearing sundresses in the same style but complementing patterns. Sarah's was a pink floral print and Jane's was purple. Their long hair flowed behind them. Sarah's blonde mixing with Jane's auburn. They waited until they got into the apartment before they kissed.
The kiss was a long passionate one with Sarah's hands cupping Jane's face. Jane's hands reached down and grabbed Sarah's ass. She started to lift the hem of her lover's dress and was pleasantly surprise to feel that her friend hadn't been wearing panties.
Jane knew her blonde haired beauty hadn't been wearing a bra, neither of them had, but the lack of panties was something new and adventurous.
"I've been so turned on, I was afraid I stained the seat at the cafe." Sarah giggled nervously. Jane lifted Sarah's dress off and started to suck on her pale nipples. Sarah's nipples and areola almost matched her pale skin tone. As Jane kissed them they stiffened and crinkled ever so slightly.
Sarah smiled and lifted Jane's dress. Jane was wearing a pair of "granny panties", appropriate since she was going to be a mom. As Sarah touched them to lower them she felt her friends moistness. For all of Jane's worry about being with a man for the first time, and becoming pregnant, she was turned on.
Sarah ran her fingers through her lovers soft brown fur and then smelled them. You even smell sexy she said and bent down to kiss Jane's nipples. They were larger and darker than hers, sitting on breasts that most women wouldn't dream of leaving the house without a bra to cover, but Jane was Jane and absolutely marvelous for it. Sarah hoisted one breast and then the other kissing the erect nipples reverently.
"Do you think I should shave?" Jane asked.
"I like you like this, a grown proud woman."