Chapter Eight
On another beach in the same town, her friend Sylvia was sitting at home wondering what to do on that windy summer afternoon when her cell chimed in. She didn't recognize the number on her caller I.D. but answered it anyway, "Hello? . . ." she said. "Hi Amanda! How ya doin'?" Sylvia exclaimed.
"No. I'm not doing nothin'," she answered.
"Sure, lunch sounds good, we can catch up with what's been going on," her eyes going bright!
"Sounds good. See ya in about 45 minutes at Thornhill's Bar and Grill. Bye hun," Sylvia hung up her cell phone.
The two ladies decided to meet at a local bar and burger joint that was near Sylvia's house. Amanda had never eaten there before but had heard that they had the best burgers in town, besides the fact that she had also heard the guys who frequented there weren't bad looking either.
Amanda changed into some snug and pocketless denim western jeans, decided against a bra and stuck with her bikini top and put a tank top on over it. She sorted out the shoes she had in the corner and made the choice of her favorite kitty heels and headed to the street to her parked Mustang.
Chapter Nine
Amanda found a parking spot near her friends Durango at the small restaurant. As she walked in she realized that her friend was definitely under exaggerating a bit. The guys populating the place were pretty hot, especially the wait staff!
She saw her friend Sylvia seated at a table near the back of the pub that wasn't in an area that was too crowded since it was still an early Sunday afternoon. Sylvia was the same age as Amanda, but was built thin and lithe, with much smaller breasts. Her long black hair was highlighted with blonde streaks, and had large pouty lips and dark eyes on a small and very beautiful face. She was the epitome of what an ass and butt man would look for. She was dressed in a denim skirt with tall and shiny chrome spike sandal heels and a white strapless top to highlight her dark hair and coffee complexion. Her legs long were tan and shapely, on her right ankle was a small gold chain. Her feet and toes were manicured with a French look to match her fingers. She wore a gold toe ring on the second toe of her right foot, and a gold thumb ring on both of her hands. The spot in the restaurant that she selected for them to sit was a good one for some girl talk. Especially for friends that had been trying to get together for some time!
A muscular, redheaded waiter came and delivered menus to the girl and returned a few minutes later to take their orders. Both girls gave him a sizing up and flirtatious smile and watched him as he walked away and again as he brought their orders a short time later.
Amanda and Sylvia chitchatted for a bit between bites, getting caught up on each others personal lives, as Sylvia popped up with "Whatchya been doing for fun girl? I bet you've got a room full of guys waiting to spend time with you since you're finally on the other side of Mark now," she said. "You've always been such a sexy girl! A little on the timid side, but sexy, no doubt." Sylvia was never one to pull any punches.
Life had been pretty boring until the day when Amanda decided she had been brooding over Mark far too long and needed to get out and have some fun. She told Sylvia about going to the bar across town and meeting Kyle last night, but held much of the juicy details back.
Sylvia, had known the fairer girl for some time, and knew there was something different about her. Amanda, kind of had, a renewed self-assurance that's been absent for too long. "Was he any good?" she asked, startling Amanda, since she hadn't offered up any information yet.
Amanda sat bolt upright in her seat, and looked around to see if anyone nearby was eavesdropping and lowered her voice asking, "Yes!" she beamed. "How did you know? It was the most fun I've had in a long time!" Amanda was absolutely glowing. She told her old friend all about the evenings events, everything, up to the time he drove her back to the bar where she walked the rest of the way home.
When Amanda finished speaking, Sylvia prodded her with more personal questions, "How big was he?"
Amanda held her hands apart a little on the exaggerated side.
Sylvia raised her eyebrows and opened her mouth wide with an embarrassed smile. Taking a brief pause she then rapid fired, "Did he eat your pussy? . . . Are you gonna see him again?" her eyes wide, active and expecting.
"Yes and yes, but I'm not too sure about the last one. I'm still not totally over Mark yet, so I don't know if I want to start seeing anybody serious again, it still feels to soon yet. But I could sure enjoy a lifetime of his talents!" Even though it had been nearly two years since his disappearance, it had been a time of turmoil in her life, but to her, it felt like it was only a few months since she last saw Mark.
Sylvia saw the gloom begin to resurface in her friend so she turned the subject back around to sex, asking her if she had let him cum inside of her.
Amanda remembered all too well what he felt like inside of her and was starting to feel her juices flow again down below and told her that she had felt him explode inside her mouth, pussy and ass, and about the large wet spots on the sheets she left each time except the first!
By this time Sylvia was very intrigued, aroused and she noticed that she had developed a significant moistness in her pussy. Luckily she had worn a skirt so it shouldn't be too noticeable as she exited the bar later on, unless it started to run down her leg, which has happened more than a few times when she gets turned on. Sylvia decided there were friends, and then there were friends "with benefits" and Amanda could be someone to enjoy "benefits" with!
Amanda had never been with another woman and was a bit surprised when her friend Sylvia told her that it turned her on that she could soak the bed with her girl juices, she thought about it for a second and asked, "Is that a proposition?" Amanda knew that Sylvia liked girls and that she had played with a number of them but she had never been with anyone of the same sex even though it did make her wonder at times when she heard Sylvia talking about things she had done with her female "friends" in the past.
Sylvia thought it would be hot and exciting to be pleasuring another chick and have her squirt all over her. When Sylvia admitted to Amanda that, "All this talk about sex is leaving a wet spot between my legs!".
"Me too!," Amanda said. "Want to get out of here?"
Sylvia, who had suspected that Amanda now had a sudden interest in her, offered her place so they could change into something drier.
Amanda and Sylvia paid their bills and left the restaurant together. The muscular redheaded waiter followed them into the parking lot and said, "Hey girls!"
