answr yr phone?
The text was from Kelsey Ellis, and it was an hour old. Remembering that she'd muted her notifications so that she could concentrate on calculus this morning without fielding angry calls from her father, Robyn Henderson immediately returned the call.
"You wanna hang this afternoon?" Kelsey asked.
"I've got exams." Robyn tried to ignore the warmth that suffused her body at the sound of her friend's voice.
"In July?"
"I signed up for full schedules in both summer sessions."
"So lame."
"Yeah, well I wanna finish up in the fall and get out of this house. Parents have lost their minds. Mom moved out. The law firm's sent her off to some glorified fat farm 'til
forever
, no phones, no nothing. Dad doesn't come home much and when he does he's been drinking. Not that I miss the old bastard. He's convinced I'm lying about not being able to get in touch with Mom."
"Famdram. Tell me about it," Kelsey commiserated.
"At least you got to go away to school. God, Kel, it's so good to hear your voice."
"Then get your hot little ass out here. It's a gorgeous day. Daddy's at the office. It'll be just you and me, kiddo."
That won Robyn over. "Okay. See you in an hour."
Robyn put her books aside. She never could say no to Kelsey. They'd been best friends as long as she could remember. The Henderson and Ellis clans had been like family for decades, always at each other's houses for weekends and holidays, even vacationing together. When Kelsey had gone away to college in Connecticut, Robyn had felt as if she were losing a sister.
Well, not exactly a sister.
Robyn arrived at the Ellis place to find Kelsey lying on a sun lounger out by the pool. The slender twenty-year-old blonde was nude other than for oversized tortoiseshell sunglasses and a small towel draped across her hips. One look at her tan, long-legged body, oiled and glistening in the blazing noonday sun, and Robyn's knees went weak. Same as always.
Kelsey raised her head and lifted her shades. Her pale blue eyes sparkled as she looked Robyn up and down. "Hey, Sweetness," she said with a wry smile. "Lose the suit and come give us a kiss."
Robyn stripped and sat on the edge of the lounger next to Kelsey, leaning over to take one of her friend's large puffy pink nipples in her mouth. Kelsey's nipple stiffened as Robyn's tongue circled it, and she opened her legs so that Robyn could slip her hand up under the towel to touch her slit. "Wow, you're really wet."
"Been layin' here playing with myself," Kelsey sighed. "Thinking about your pretty pussy."
Her frankness excited Robyn, as it always did. She moved up to kiss Kelsey on the mouth. The blonde's lips parted for her tongue. Robyn sucked Kelsey's lower lip into her own mouth and slipped the tip of her index finger deeper into Kelsey's pussy.
"Ohhh...baby..." Kelsey whispered. "Climb on top and lemme show you how I've missed you." Robyn planted her feet on either side of Kelsey's lounger, facing the younger woman's feet, so that her pussy was above Kelsey's face, and then lay down atop her. Robyn's tits pressed against Kelsey's flat little belly and she was looked right down at the pale, delicate pussy lips that nestled in the middle of Kelsey's perfect pouting mound.
"Sweetest pussy on the planet." Kelsey might have been voicing Robyn's own thoughts as she admired the familiar and inviting morsel of woman-flesh before her. Kelsey kissed the curve of Robyn's hairless pussy mound, her small warm tongue darting out to lap Kelsey's engorged clitoris. Robyn trembled, little sparks of arousal lighting up her nerve endings. How had she gotten along with Kel all these months?
Robyn couldn't remember clearly when she and Kelsey had become lovers. Sometime after Kelsey's eighteenth birthday. Everything had always been so natural and easy between them, and even as young adults they shared a bed whenever they stayed together. They were always naked together under the sheets, discarding their pajamas as soon as they were sure their folks were settled for the night in their own rooms. She did remember vividly the instant when Kelsey's gentle fingering of her clitoris had first produced the wonderful shock of orgasm.
Kelsey was a year younger than Robyn but had always been the more adventurous of the pair. Robyn recalled with a little embarrassment that there'd been a time when she'd believed that Kel had
invented
cunnilingus, late one glorious evening in the sauna at an inn in the Hamptons. Their mothers had chastised them for the rest of that week-long family getaway about how lazy they'd both grown, spending their afternoons "napping" instead of surfing or biking and exploring the town. Neither Claire nor Donna suspected that Robyn and Kelsey had their own new ideas of exploration, ideas that centered on the tender pink love-buttons and yummy furrows between one another's legs.
True to form, Kelsey had also been the first to fuck a guy. She'd become sexually active shortly after turning eighteen by making it with two guys at a local college open house.
"The same night?" Robyn had been incredulous.
"The same
time,
" Kelsey had boasted. "I was, like, humping away on Kev when his roomie came back. I look up and here's this big jock-type guy standing there dropping his pants. They planned it, my God, like,