Sarah and V have been best friends for more than 15 years. They do everything girls do together. Lay out by the pool. Go see movies. Go out to eat. On this afternoon, V and her husband, Joe, came over because the ladies where going out for an afternoon of shopping in town while their husbands watched a game on TV.
They wasted no time in getting their afternoon started. Sarah grabbed a few beers for the road and headed for the door.
"See you boys later." V said.
"You girls going partying?" Joe asked.
They giggled and devilishly answered, "Uh huh. We sure are. Don't wait up boys." With that they locked arms and bounced out of the house, laughing all the way to the car.
Sarah stopped in front of the car as V rounded the other side. "You know they wonder about it."
They got in and V looked over at Sarah. "Yeah. I've wondered what Joe would say if… Isn’t it fun to keeping them wondering."
They gave each other that secret grin and Sarah backed out of the driveway.
"So where are we going?" V asked.
"I thought we'd go into town, do a little shopping and grab a bite around six o’clock. Um... And then maybe go pick up a guy or something. Ha. Ha. Ha."
V gripped the armrests, got a big grin on her face and, without turning her head towards Sarah, she commented. "Fun! We can skip the first part..."
Sarah laughed as she cracked open her beer and stepped on the gas. "Let’s go shopping!"
They had to get their shopping fix, but neither one of them could get what they talked about out of their mind all afternoon. While they were shopping, they would make comments here and there. At one point V asked Sarah what type of man she'd like to pick up.
"As picky as we are V, he'd have to be perfect." Sarah quipped. "Dark hair. Seductive blue eyes. A smile that just absolutely melts you. A great body. You know... perfection. The kind of guy you only dream about."
V quivered at the thought, smiled and continued thumbing through the rack of summer dresses. Sarah walked off towards the dressing rooms.
A moment later, V heard "V. C'mere. What do you think of this dress?"
V poked her head around the corner into the dressing room area. Sarah's back was to her as she stood on a raised platform under a spotlight in front of the mirror wearing a translucent orange knee-high summer dress with big white flowers on it.
Sarah’s back was arched. Her legs were stiffened. She stuck out her ass and had the dress hiked all the way up her left leg, showing her ass and the lace strap of her white panties.
She leaned her back and to the side so she could see V and queried, "You like?"
V approved with a smile and walked right up behind her.
"I like." V whispered as she put her hand on the back of Sarah's knee. She slowly ran her hand up the back of Sarah's leg. She brushed her hand against Sarah's and then jerked the dress back down as she let out a sigh.
"You look beautiful in that dress." V said in a low voice and walked out of the dressing room.
They continued with a little playful flirting as they tried on dresses, but they never vocalized their flirtations. It was mysteriously erotic. Even though the boys weren't around now, they still played their game of not admitting what they'd done long ago.
A few minutes passed and Sarah passed V coming out the dressing room. "Have you found one you like yet?"
"Mmmm hmmm." V answered sexily. "Would you like to see it?"
"Yes, please."
"Well. C’mere!" V said as she ducked into a dressing room.
Sarah briskly walked towards the dressing room. She peered in and V was facing her, removing her top. V smiled, turned around and bent over to remove her shorts. Sarah stepped in and put her hands on V’s bare hips and massaged them in large circles, moving closer and closer towards her ass. V remained in her bent-over position for a moment and then grabbed the back of her leg with one hand and slowly stood up. Her other hand was moving up the front of her other leg. As she stood upright, her hand went under Sarah’s dress and met her warmth. Her other hand caressed her own breasts.
Sarah’s hands wrapped around to V’s front. She moved one hand down from V’s stomach to her wetness and the other hand found V’s breasts. Their bodies were pressed tightly together. They began undulating in unison. The wave of motion started at their knees and ended with their heads falling back. Over and over and over again, their bodies were waving in ecstasy as each other’s hands explored one another.
The heavy breathing was peppered with little whimpers and then escalated to quiet moans. Sarah knew how loud she could get and slowly winded down. She backed up a little and bumped into the open dressing room door.
"Oh my god. Did anyone see?" Sarah thought to herself. She closed the door and leaned against it. "Ooops!" Sarah exclaimed as she began to giggle.
V smiled and began to put on her dress, which was a solid yellow sundress with a low-cut v-neck. It complimented her body superbly.
"Wow. You look great in that." Sarah said. "Let’s wear these out of here. K?"
"Great idea!" V confirmed, smiling.
They giggled and stepped out of the dressing room as if nothing had happened, but both of them were still filled with desire and that chilling feeling of getting away with something that they shouldn’t be doing. The feeling was exhilarating.
They continued shopping and found everything they wanted. It was getting late so they decided to leave and get something to eat. They checked out wearing their new dresses.
On the way to the car, V mentioned that she wanted to go to this new Italian place that she'd heard about, but Sarah insisted that they go to some out-of-the-way wine bar that she thought only served cheese and crackers, if that. On the way out of the parking lot, V gave in and decided wine and cheese would be fine.
"As long as they have Pinot Grigio. At least I can have some Italian wine." V said with defeat.
"Well I'm sure they have Mozzarella, too." Sarah teased. "You're gonna LOVE this place. Trust me."
They pulled up in front of the quaint little wine bar. As they walked towards the door, they could hear a live band quietly playing blues inside. There were a few people sitting outside in front. A sign on an easel near the front door showcased the blues singer, Dez, and the week's theme for the art gallery upstairs, Modern Sculptures.
They stepped into this dark, small bar and saw another ten people or so listening to the band. The bar was the size of a small loft apartment, and very cozy and dimly lit.
They scanned the room as they walked towards the counter. "Ooh. Look at that one!" V said with excitement. "Such a distinguished gentleman."
Sarah pretended she didn’t hear her and continued towards the bar. "A Pinot Grigio and a Chardonnay please." Sarah said politely. "Also, do you have anything to snack on?"
"Yes ma’am." The bartender answered. "We have complimentary pretzels or you can order an assorted cheese tray with French bread and grapes."
V leaned over Sarah’s shoulder and piped in, "Great. We’ll have that!"
Sarah took two drink menus from the bar and they sat down on the same side of a little round table facing the band.
"So what do you think the guys are doing?" V asked.
"Are you kidding? They’re at The Cat’s Meow as we speak." She answered promptly without looking up. "They’re on their fifth lap dance by now."
V interrupted, "So look at Mr. Distinguished over there."
Just as Sarah looked up from her menu to look at this man, the door, which they both faced, opened. The bright sunlight shown through the door and caught both the girls’ attention. The figure of a man walked in, his shape distorted by the collision of the darkness and the intruding sunlight.
The image of this man sharpened as the door began to close. He was tall, tan and had dark hair. He had big shoulders and was athletically built. He was wearing tan slacks and a white dress shirt. As he walked towards them, they finally got a good look at his face. He had a big smile on his face. He was gorgeous.
They were both speechless. They weren't even nudging each other under the table as they usually do when one of them sees a cute guy. As he passed them, his cologne engulfed them.
Sarah fell back into her chair and thought to herself, "I love it when he wears that."
V managed to get out, "Scrumptious! Oh my God!"