From the Curtains

This is Part 6 of "From the Curtains" (part 7 if you count The Early Years story) and it picks up with Melanie (who is single), and her neighbor, Susanne (whose husband is away for the summer) enjoying an evening jog. If you haven't read the previous episodes, please read them first so you have a better idea of who Melanie and Susanne are and what they like to do. Enjoy!

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Melanie turned the corner, heading down a very quiet street of a subdivision where there were a lot of new houses being built. At 28, she had a slim figure and muscle tone, staying in shape by swimming laps in her pool, working out at the health spa regularly, and jogging several times a week with her neighbor, Susanne.

"Come on, slowpoke," she said, calling back to Susanne, a petite young woman about Melanie's age, with shoulder length brown hair and an athletic figure. Susanne trailed about 10 yards behind her. Melanie decided to wait for her to catch up, continuing to jog in place in front of a brand new house that was still unoccupied.

"Nice," said Susanne, finally catching up with her.

"What?"

"Watching your boobs bounce up and down."

Melanie smiled slyly. "You've got quite a good bounce there, too, sweetie. And your butt is definitely firmer now that you're getting regular exercise."

Susanne gave her a wicked look. "Wanna squeeze?"

Melanie laughed. "Now, you know I'm not that kind of girl."

Susanne chuckled, too. "Me, neither. But, sometimes I wonder."

Now, Melanie was a bit shocked. "C'mon! Just because we play together..."

"We've never actually played together," said Susanne. "We've just watched each other play."

Melanie's thought turned back to their masturbation sessions in her swimming pool. The images of Susanne and herself playing with their nipples, fingering their clits, and using the spa jets to cum, sent a rush of warmth through her body that settled between her legs. Immediately, her nipples hardened underneath the top she wore.

Since Melanie wasn't wearing a bra, Susanne couldn't help but notice.

"Was it something I said?" she asked, coyly pointing to her friend's erect nipples, accidentally (or was it intentionally?) touching the tip of her left nipple with her finger.

Melanie blushed. "Better stop right there. I don't have panties on either and I'd hate to stain these shorts." She dipped her hand inside the front of her shorts, feeling around inside between her legs.

"Mmmm," she said. "Too late."

Suddenly, Susanne had an idea. "We can't have you staining your shorts, now, can we?"

She pulled Melanie's top out of her shorts, dropping over the waistband, letting it fall down to the middle of her thighs. "I thought so," she said.

"You thought so what?"

"Your top comes down far enough to cover your entire ass. Why not just take off your shorts – so they don't get stained, of course."

Melanie looked around. This part of the subdivision was pretty deserted so it wasn't likely that anyone would see her anyway. And besides, her private parts would be covered – as long as she didn't take any long strides or bend over for the rest of their jog.

She slipped off her jogging shorts and handed them to Susanne, who held them up to her nose and sniffed.

"Mmmm," she said. "Someone is horny. Very horny."

"Yes, and it's you!" she said. "Now, I see hard nipples."

Melanie lifted her top, flashing Susanne her shaved pussy, lowering it just as quickly. "Ahhh...that felt so breezy. You should try it."

"Me?" asked Susanne, beginning to feel wet between her legs. "My top doesn't come down as far."

Susanne grabbed her top with both hands and pulled it out of her shorts. It was long enough to just cover the top of her butt. Then, she pulled her shorts down all in one swift motion, revealing her hairless pussy.

"I don't have panties on either."

Melanie laughed. "I can see that."

"I'll hold those for safekeeping," said Melanie. "You can hang onto mind."

Now, it was Susanne's turn to lift her top. Only she gave Melanie a quick flash of her boobs as well.

"Very nice," said Melanie. "I'm sweating more now than when we were jogging."

"Let's go inside this new house and get out of the heat," said Susanne. "I love looking at new houses, don't you?"

Melanie nodded. "Yes, it's great fun seeing how they're decorated. I always get ideas that way."

Susanne smiled from ear to ear. "I just got an idea," she said. "Let's go see if the pool is in yet."

The two women strolled up the walkway to the front door, each carrying the others' shorts. Inside, the house was a beautiful center hall colonial with marble countertops and very elegant trappings throughout. They walked down the hallway to the family room, which led out to the patio. There, they saw a magnificent kidney-shaped swimming pool. Since the houses behind them had not even been started yet, they had plenty of privacy.

They stepped out onto the patio, closing the curtains behind them. Then, Melanie put Susanne's shorts down on the bar adjacent to the pool and lifted her top off over her head in one swift motion, standing there totally nude. Seconds later, Susanne did the same. They both slipped quietly into the cool clear water, immediately swimming to the opposite side.

"This is nice," said Melanie.

"Very refreshing," said Susanne.

Melanie swam around the perimeter of the pool, locating a spa jet. "Look what I found."

As Melanie straddled the spa jet, the pulsing waters found her sweet spot. Susanne licked her lips. "My turn!"

Melanie stifled the moan from her orgasm, pulling away from the jet. Susanne slid right into place. The force of the jet made her clit throb. "This is awesome!" she moaned, rapidly bringing herself to orgasm.

"We have to cum here more often," said Melanie.

"I just thought of something," said Susanne. "We don't have towels."

"We'll just have to sun dry in the nude," said Melanie, winking at her friend.

Suddenly, they heard a voice coming from inside the house.

"You can do that if you like."

Both Melanie and Susanne were startled by the sound and yet, at the same time, relieved.

The voice was a woman's.

From inside the curtains, a very attractive woman, late 20's, with long blonde hair and a model's slim figure opened the sliding door and stepped onto the patio carrying several towels. She was dressed in professional woman's business attire – a skirt, blouse, stockings, high heels, and blazer.

"Or you can use these," she said, placing a stack of towels down on the bar in front of their shorts and tops. Then, she closed the curtains leading back into the house, pulling the sliding door closed also.

All at once, Melanie and Susanne started to get out of the pool.

"I'm Bev," she said, motioning for them to stay in the pool.

"But we really shouldn't be in here," said Melanie.

"Nonsense. None of the workers are around at this time. And besides, this is one of my listings. I sell real estate. I'm also the builder's wife. So, technically, this is my house and my pool. At least until someone buys the place."

Melanie and Susanne swam over to the side of the pool. Bev kneeled down to shake their hands. As she leaned forward, the two women couldn't help but notice that she was wearing nothing underneath her blouse.

"We didn't see a car out front so we just assumed no one was here," said Melanie.

"My husband dropped me off this morning. I'm waiting for my ride now. But it's so hot today and I feel so overdressed. And that water looks so inviting. I just have to cool off a bit before I go home."

"Why don't you join us?" asked Melanie.

Susanne chirped in, "Yes, come on in. The water is perfect."

"I think I will."

Melanie added, "Swimsuits not required."

"Oh," said Bev, a twinkle in her eye. "I never wear one."

Bev removed her blazer, placing it neatly around the arms of a patio chair. Next, she kicked off her shoes, sat down on the chair, and slowly rolled down her stockings. She also placed them neatly on a patio chair. Then, she unhooked her skirt, slipping it over her long, shapely legs, likewise placing it on a chair neatly. Finally, she unbuttoned her blouse, revealing perfectly shaped breasts with no visible tan lines. When she slipped off her thong panties, Melanie and Susanne saw that she had no tan lines on her bottom either and a neatly trimmed pubic area.

Instead of diving into the pool, Bev walked slowly down the steps, tweaking her nipples with one hand as she entered, fingering her pussy with the other. "This feels so good!" Once completely in the water, she said. "I really enjoyed watching you two."

The words made Melanie tingle all over. "You were watching?" she asked. The sight of Bev playing made Melanie reach down between her legs, massaging her clit.

Susanne's nipples were hard again. "The whole time?" She began rubbing them with her index fingers, sending waves of pleasure through her whole body.

Bev moved her palm over her clit in a rhythmic circular motion. "Yes," she said. "I saw everything. I started rubbing myself inside but then I just had to come out here with you to finish up. I thought we'd all just do it together."

"I'm glad you did," said Melanie, rubbing her clit faster and faster.

Susanne moaned with pleasure. "So am I."

"It's a great way to get acquainted."

Too busy to speak, Melanie and Susanne just nodded, moaning. The three women continued playing, their eyes moving over each other's bodies, watching and enjoying.

Suddenly, they heard a car door slam shut.

"That must be my ride," said Bev.

Melanie and Susanne scrambled out of the pool, grabbing towels, drying off as quickly as they could.

"Where's my top?" said Susanne, somewhat frantically. "And my shorts?"

Bev didn't make a move. "That really isn't necessary."

"But your husband! He'll be back here any minute and I can't let him to see me like this. If my husband found out..." said Susanne.

Bev threw her head back and laughed. "My husband isn't picking me up tonight," she said. "My sister is."

Just then, Beverly's sister Becky pulled back the curtains and opened the sliding door. She was dressed in the same professional woman's business attire – a skirt, blouse, stockings, high heels, and blazer.

"Did I mention that we're twins?"

"Identical?" asked Melanie.

"In every way," said Bev.

"Hey, sis," said Becky. "Who are your friends?"

Bev introduced Melanie and Susanne. Then, she said, "Why don't we all get better acquainted?"

"Great idea," said Becky. "That water looks fantastic."

Smiling, she removed her blazer, placing it neatly around the arms of a patio chair.