Bee Our Babysitter Pt 02

CHAPTER 1

I got the promotion at work I had been hoping for. The one I had studied for to pass an exam and had needed Bee to babysit while I was studying because Mandy was out of town.

I had to go out of town for a week in March for my orientation. I left Monday morning and told Mandy I would be home Saturday morning. We still had Melody, our nanny, staying with Andrew during the day. And she could call Bee if she needed to go anywhere at night, or just needed another hand.

CHAPTER 2

My orientation went well and we actually finished up a day early, so they let us go. I had talked to Mandy on the phone every night but I didn't tell her I was coming home early. I wanted to surprise her. I left Friday evening about 4:00 PM. It was a 3 hour drive so I should be there by 7:30 or so, allowing for a brief stop to get something to eat.

When I got home I killed the lights on my car and pulled in the driveway so Mandy wouldn't see me. I knew if she didn't see me in the driveway I could go in through the garage unseen. I walked through the garage and quietly went into the kitchen from the garage. I heard Mandy's voice in the living room talking to somebody. Then I heard Bee's voice. Apparently Mandy had gotten Bee to watch Andrew while she went out. And she had just gotten home. She was paying Bee and thanking her for coming over on short notice. She said, "I hate to call you on short notice like that, but I really needed to run down to the hospital to take care of something, and it was much easier to get you to stay with Andrew instead of taking him along. I really appreciate it."

I thought I'd let them finish up and surprise Mandy when Bee left. So I stayed hidden in the kitchen.

Mandy said, "I'm glad I could help out. Call anytime. I love Andrew. And I can always use a few extra dollars."

"Well. Thanks again, Bee." She had started calling her Bee by this time since that's what I always called her. Bee said she didn't mind. That she was actually starting to like being called that again. "I hope I didn't cause you to change any plans. You look like you are dressed to go out." I could see them through the doorway and through the opening over the bar between the kitchen and living room. Bee was dressed nicely. She was wearing those tight black spandex pants women wear that hug their ass and show it off. And a tight yellow tank top that hugged her tits quite nicely. The black and yellow reminded me of a bumblebee. Appropriate. I smiled and laughed to myself.

Mandy still had her scrubs on from work. I guess she realized she had to go back before having time to change. But she looked good. She always did. Scrubs aren't the most flattering clothing, but she looked good in them. She picked ones that were tight enough to hug her curves a little. And, as I've mentioned before, she does have a good body and is very pretty.

Bee was saying, "No. I wasn't going anywhere. I was bored and pampered myself a little to fill the time. So I was glad when you called. It gave me something to do."

"You look really nice. I'd kill to have a body like yours."

"What are you talking about? You have a great body."

"Thanks, but since I had Andrew everything's shifted or sunk. I used to be proud of my body. Not so much anymore. And you're so pretty, too."

"Thanks. But I'm not as pretty as you. I'd love to have your hair. And I think your body is great. I have seen some women that let themselves go after having a baby, but you've still got a killer figure. I wish I looked half as good as you."

I continued hunkering down in the kitchen. Waiting.

"Thank you for saying so, but if you saw the way my tits sag now, you wouldn't say that. I'm jealous of your tits. The way they stand up high on your chest. You probably don't even need a bra. And the way your ass looks in those pants. You probably drive the men crazy."

"Mandy, I think you look terrific. I'm the one that is jealous of you. I didn't know you before, but I've always heard having a baby makes your tits bigger. And I've noticed yours look pretty damned good."

"Yeah. They did get bigger, but sag more. And having a baby makes your ass bigger, too. That's not a good thing. But all of your stuff is still where it belongs, and the size it's supposed to be. I wish I looked half as good as you."

"I think all women think they lose their figure after childbirth. But it just ain't so. You're living proof."

Mandy stepped towards Bee and said, "Just look at these big, beautiful breasts." She put her hands under Bee's breasts and bounced them up and down. "I mean. They're so firm. And don't hang down. I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done that."

"It's okay. And the only reason they don't hang down is because they're not as big as yours." She bounced Mandy's boobs in her hands. "What size are you, anyway? 36?"

"Good guess. Yeah, 36C."

"See. There you go. I'm only a 34B."

This was getting interesting. I watched and listened secretly from my vantage point in the kitchen. I knew nothing was going to happen but it was still exciting to hear them talking that way and comparing their bodies. Mandy and I had a discussion once about a lesbian she works with. Nothing bad. But Mandy said she didn't get it. Sure, she said, she admired other women's bodies. And thought they had a really nice figure, or good boobs, or ass, or they were pretty. But that didn't mean she wanted to have sex with them.

"I guess I am a little overly critical of myself. But, DAMN! Look at this ass." She cupped Bee's ass in her hands and jiggled it up and down. "Do you do specific exercises to make it look like that?"

"No. I do walk, and run a little. But nothing out of the ordinary. And if having a baby makes your ass bigger it was a good thing for you. I think you have a perfect ass. I've seen you when you dress up to go out, and WOW! You even look good in those unflattering scrubs. I love your figure."

"Thank you. But I can't compete with you." She stood beside Bee and said, "Look at this." I looked. They were about the same height, close in weight. Mandy's ass and tits were slightly bigger, but that's a good thing. She looked great. But Bee did, too. I compared the 2 women's bodies, as they were doing. I did think Mandy was prettier, but I'm probably prejudiced, as I love her.

Mandy reached over and put her hand on Bee's tits again. "I know this is crazy. And tell me 'hell no' if you want. But, may I see your tits? I want to see what mine used to look like."

"Uh. Well. I guess. Sure, what could it hurt?" Bee grasped the hem of her tank top and pulled it up over her tits. She was wearing a simple white bra. It did not cover her tits completely, only about half of them. Mandy bounced them in her hands again. "Damn. They're so firm."

Okaaay. This is getting more interesting now. I wanted to see Bee's tits again.

Bee said, "Okay. Let's see yours. And I can prove to you that they're not as saggy as you think." Mandy lifted her top up and over her head. She had on a plain white bra I had seen many times. And removed a few times.

Bee bounced Mandy's tits in her hands. "Don't look to me like they're sagging. They're very nice."

"Thank you. But that's because my bra's holding them."

"Then take it off. Let's see."

"I don't know about that. I'd be too embarrassed."

"Just do it. You got my curiosity up now. I gotta see 'em."

"Okay. But don't laugh." She reached back and unhooked her bra. She hesitated until Bee told her to do it. Mandy lowered her bra and turned all red in the face. She went to cover her breasts with her hands and Bee stopped her.

"Oh my God", said Bee. "They're perfect. I don't know what you're complaining about. I think you're just self conscious. I wish mine were that nice. May I?"

She reached up towards Mandy's bare breast as she asked this. Mandy said, "I guess. But why?"

"I just want to compare."

"Okay." Bee lightly touched Mandy's boobs. She ran her fingertips over them, and felt their heft with her hands.

"Just as I said.Pertect."

"Alright. You've seen mine. Now let's see yours."

Bee lifted her shirt the rest of the way over her head. Her bra fastened in the front. She undid it and slid it down her arms.

I watched the two beautiful, partially nude women. I thought they looked like models. Then, I thought, better than models. These two beauties have good figures. Most models look like stick figures with a pretty face.

Bee said, "See. Mine aren't as big as yours. Or as nice."

Mandy tentatively touched Bee's breasts with her fingers. "They're perfect. I love 'em. Mine used to be like that." She continued to lightly rub them.

Bee said, "Here. Feel. There's no difference." She put one of Mandy's hands squarely on her tit. She put the other one on Mandy's own breast. "See? Exactly the same."

Mandy gently squeezed Bee's breast with one hand, and her own with the other. She started smiling. "Maybe you're right. Maybe I am being too hard on myself. Mine aren't so bad, are they?"

"No. They're perfect." Bee put her hand on Mandy's breast. "Yeah. Feels just like mine."

"Thank you, Bee." She hugged Bee to her and their tits pressed together. "I feel a lot better about myself now. My breasts anyway. But I do have to do something about this ass. It's just out of control." She looked behind her at her rear end and smacked her ass cheeks.

"Oh fuck," said Bee. "Again. You're just being hard on yourself. You feel that since you gained a lot of weight with the baby that you're still fat. But, trust me, you're not. You look fabulous. Ass included. I want to know your secret."

"You really think so? It isn't too big? I can't get back down to the same pants I wore before." Her ass was a little bigger than before the baby but that's not a bad thing. It wasn't huge by any means. And I kinda like a big butt. Her's was what I consider perfect.

"Then you must have been too thin before. And had no ass. Because that ass is amazing. Mine's too flat."

"It is not. I'd trade you in a heartbeat." She touched Bee's backside. She rubbed it and cupped her cheek. "That's one fine ass."

I had never heard Mandy talk this way before. I liked it. Watching them touching each other, comparing bodies, and talking this way had made me get an erection. I rubbed it through my pants. I knew they weren't going to make out or anything, but I wished they would.

Bee did the same thing to Mandy that Mandy was doing to her. "No. This is what an ass should look like. Have some shape to it. Not flat like mine." She kinda turned so Mandy could see her ass. "See? Flat."

"It's not flat. It's really, really nice. I wish mine was more like yours. I've got a fat ass.It jiggles when I walk. It's not firm like yours."

"I think a little jiggle is good. Haven't you ever noticed women's butts when they walk. The ones that move are the nice ones."

"I hate to admit it, but, yeah, I have noticed. And watched sometimes. And got jealous."

"All women get jealous of other women's bodies sometimes. But I assure you, you are the one they are jealous of. Myself included. Now. Walk over there and let me see this jiggle you mentioned."

"Really? You want me to show you?"

"Yes. I want you to show me. Because I believe what you call a jiggle is sexy."

Mandy turned and walked across the room. "See? It jiggles. And not in a good way." She came back over.

"Looks fine to me. But, I must say, those doctor pants you're wearing aren't the most flattering. You can't see the 'wiggle when you walk'. And wiggle is a good thing. I have to make a conscious effort to make my ass move when I walk. You're lucky, you got enough to move naturally."

"Okay, let's see what you got. You walk and I'll watch." Bee walked away from her and Mandy watched. "What the fuck are you talking about? I love your ass. It's not flat. It's got the perfect amount of wiggle when you walk. Wiggle, not jiggle. There's a difference."

Bee walked back to her. "I still say yours is better." She reached back and cupped Mandy's butt cheeks in her hands. "But, you know what? Like I said, those doctor pants aren't flattering. I think we should compare like we did with our boobs."

"Okay. But, if you're betting mine is better than yours, get your money out, cause you're gonna lose."

"Put your money where your mouth is, as they say."

I knew where I wanted to put my mouth. But I stayed quiet and watched.

"Okay, then. On the count of three." Mandy counted. 1, 2, 3. At the same time they both pushed their pants to their knees, and let them drop to the floor. Bee's were tight, so she had to bend over and push hers down. She kicked off her shoes and pulled her feet out of them.

Bee said, "Well? Get 'em off." Mandy kicked off her shoes as well and stepped out of her pants.

Mandy was wearing her baby blue panties that were about the same color as her scrubs. Bee's were black with lacy trimming around the leg openings and waist.

'Holy shit!' I thought. I can't believe I'm hiding here in my kitchen watching these 2 gorgeous women, 1 of them my wife, taking their clothes off and comparing their bodies. Have I died? Is this heaven?

They both kinda turned to look at their own butt. Then, looked at the other one's. Mandy reached back and jiggled her own butt cheeks. "See? That's what I'm talking about."

"It's supposed to do that. That just means you got enough ass to make guys look. And women. That's a good thing."

"But yours looks so tight and firm." She reached to Bee's ass and squeezed her cheeks. "Yeah. Just as I thought. Solid."

"That's because I have no ass." She cupped Mandy's cheeks and bounced them in her hands. "This is what men want. An ass they can grab and play with. And I can see why. That is kinda fun."

"It's kind of you to say those things. But I think they would rather have a nice, tight, firm ass to grab onto. Like yours. And I don't see how you can say you have no ass. Or that it's flat. I love it." She hesitated a moment, then said, "And you're right. It is kinda fun."

They stood there a moment longer looking at each other, and rubbing the other one's ass cheeks. Then I guess it dawned on them what they were doing and they stepped away from each other.

'Fuck!', I thought. Is the show over?

But Mandy said, "Alright. We've come this far. Might as well see the rest. I'm already jealous as hell of what I've seen. Might as well make it official."

"You mean, take the rest off?"

"Uh huh. That's what I mean. See if the rest of you is as nice as what I've already seen."

"I don't know about that. I'd be too embarrassed."

"I know. Me, too. But aren't you just a little curious?"

"Yeah. But. I don't know."

Mandy grasped the top of her panties and eased them down just a fraction of an inch. She looked at Bee's face questioningly. "Will you give me your opinion?"

"Well. Okay. I'll give you my opinion."

Mandy pushed her panties over her hips and let them drop. She stepped out of them. I looked at her beautiful pussy. As usual it was nicely trimmed. She always kept her hair short and trimmed to just a little patch right around her pussy. "Well, what do you think? I have always wanted another woman's opinion of my body. Men say you look great just so they can get in your pants. But I value another woman's opinion. Tell me the truth."

Bee was quiet. Her face was red. But she looked Mandy up and down. I could tell she liked what she saw. Her mouth came up in a smile, and her eyes were all over Mandy. "Holy crap! I don't know what to say. You are truly an extraordinarily beautiful woman. I've never looked at a naked woman before. Other than in the showers at school, of course. But I didn't really look then. They were just there. And they were kids. Not a fully developed woman with a body to die for like you."

"Thank you. That means a lot to me. Now you."

Bee reluctantly, and slowly, started pushing her panties downward. She stopped before her pussy came into view. When Mandy told her to go ahead, she pushed them down a little more, to where just the top of her patch of hair was visible. Mandy nodded, and indicated with her finger that she should continue. She pushed them down her legs and they puddled at her feet. She was as red as a beet and looked like she wanted to crawl into a hole and hide. She held her hand in front of her pussy to hide it. Mandy stepped towards her and took her hand and pulled it away. The hair around her pussy was just as it had been when we made love. Short and neatly trimmed.

Mandy stepped back and looked at her. She smiled and nodded her head. "Very nice. Very nice indeed. Your entire body is flawless. Perfect in every way."

They were quiet for a moment. Then Mandy said, "You know? I have always heard that most women, sometime in their life, mostly when they're young, I suppose, experiment with another woman. I never did. Never had any desire to. But, I have to admit, I can kind of see the attraction of it now. I never even thought about it before."

"I never did either."

"But the female body really is a beautiful thing."

"Yeah. I agree. Yours is, anyway."

"Thank you. And yours, as well. I don't think we ever did decide who has the better tits, or ass, or anything."

"That's because neither one is better. We are both beautiful women with fantastic bodies."

"I agree. And thank you for convincing me that it's all in my head. I do believe now that my body is still beautiful."

"Glad I finally convinced you. And you helped me to see that I was being silly about mine, as well. Thank you."

They came together in a hug. I could see that both of their nipples hardened as they hugged. Did I see a little bit of rubbing tits against each other? And hands roaming up and down each other's backs?

As they hugged I watched one of Mandy's hands drop to Bee's butt. She just held it there, still. Then she started moving it slightly, rubbing her ass. When her hand cupped and squeezed Bee's cheek, Bee pulled back slightly and looked into Mandy's eyes. Then their lips came together.

They kissed for a few seconds. Mandy pulled back and said, "Shit. I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done that. I got carried away with all the touching and comparing and stuff. I'm sorry, Bee."

"Don't be. I never kissed a woman before. I think I like it." And she pulled Mandy's face into hers once again. They resumed kissing. I just stared in awe at their naked bodies pressed against each other.

Bee was now cupping Mandy's ass just as Mandy was cupping hers. Almost simultaneously they each brought their other hand between their bodies to cup the other's breasts. They stood this way for a minute. Kissing, feeling each other's ass and tits.

Mandy pulled back and said, "My God. Your body feels so good against mine. So soft, and smooth, and silky. And your lips are intoxicating. I've never felt anything like it. I love making love to Luke, but this is something else entirely."

"I agree. I've never had these feelings before, either. It is different, and better in some ways."

They came together again. As they kissed they ground their naked bodies against each other. Their hands roamed all over the other's body. Cupping and squeezing ass cheeks, and tits. Savoring the softness, the silky smooth skin of another woman. The hardness of nipples.

Mandy's hand found Bee's pubic hair. She toyed with the hair there with her fingers. Then her hand went a little lower and tentatively cupped her pussy. She pulled her lips away and looked into Bee's eyes to gauge her reaction. Bee smiled and gazed back into her lover's eyes with desire. Mandy started moving her hand slightly, rubbing Bee's pussy. Bee stood still, but spread her feet slightly. She closed her eyes and enjoyed what Mandy was doing. I saw her chest rise and fall with her heavy breathing.

Mandy lowered her lips to Bee's breasts and kissed them all over. I watched her take a nipple between her lips and suckle it as she started running a finger up and down between Bee's pussy lips. Bee pushed her hips forward to meet Mandy's searching fingers.