This is the second part of the continuing story of Rick, Lydaia and Sandie with the addition of Jen. Thanks to all for your kind comments.
Lydia and Sandie sat in Lydia's family room on Friday evening waiting for their friend Jen to arrive. As they sipped their wine, they discussed various issues from the latest fashions to the slowing economy. Lydia dressed in white sweat pants and blue tank top watched Sandie slowly sipping her wine in the chair across form her. Her eyes traveled up and down her body always marveling at her firm physical assets. Lydia looked at her thighs disappearing into her tight jean shorts and then to her large breasts pushed against the white blouse which seemed to threaten to break the buttons holding it together. She saw the nipples of her breasts pushing against the thin material bringing a sweet sensation to her own pussy. Her mind filled with thoughts of seeing those wonderful mounds of flesh and how nice it always was to touch and hold them in her hands. She knew it wouldn't be long before she got her wish because when Jen arrived the three of them would be naked shortly after her arrival.
"Are you still pissed at that golf pro for making that putt and beating us a few weeks ago" Sandie commented.
"I'm not so much pissed as much as I'd like to teach that bastard a lesson. I'm hoping one of these days we can get him alone again and let him know we didn't appreciate what he did to us. Besides my sweet Sandie, I didn't get to fuck him and you did" she replied with a sly smile on her face as if thinking of some delightful torture.
"Mmmm you won't be disappointed when you get your chance. His cock definitely will fill up your sweet pussy” she said laughingly.
"I'll tell you one thing, I'm going to make him wait until he wants my pussy so bad he can taste it" Lydia said thinking wishful thoughts of Rick's cock sunk deep inside her.
"Ohhh I bet he'd love to taste your pussy again" Sandie laughed thinking of Lydia squirming on his face as she rode his cock.
As the two women laughed and made comments about what they were going to do to Rick when they had the chance, the doorbell interrupted their conversation.
Lydia looked at her watch and announced "I think our long lost friend has finally arrived so now our girls’ weekend can really begin."
Jen was two years younger than Lydia and Sandie but Sandie always told her she looked a lot younger. She was in between the two of them in height but she always said she was just the right height for Lydia's long lean body and Sandie's short firm body. Her long brown hair hung to just above her nipples when she let it down during their lovemaking. Her breasts were small and firm and she was fond of telling them that it wasn't the size that mattered but the way they were kissed and massaged, telling them that she could almost cum from someone making love to her nipples.
Jen's late husband had worked with Lydia's and Sandie's husbands and the three were inseparable when they lived in the same town, becoming close friends and lovers. They liked to have a girls' weekend whenever their husbands were out of town on fishing or golfing trips. The weekends were always filled with sensual delights that started on Friday nights and carried through the weekend. After her husband passed away from a sudden heart attack, the three of them had not had the chance until now to get together for one of their weekends. Lydia and Sandie spent many hours consoling their friend after her husband passed away. Since they moved and Jen stayed in their former town, the three kept in touch by phone and e-mails. Lydia had mentioned to Jen about their encounter with the golf pro and Jen's spirits seemed to lift as Lydia described how she might like to meet him as he was single also.
They both got up from their chairs, headed to the door, each with their own anticipation of what was going to happen this weekend. When Lydia opened the door, they both saw the beaming face of Jen standing on the front porch looking sexier than ever. They looked at their best friend wearing a jean mini-skirt, black blouse with a gold necklace hanging between her bosom, and a jean vest. Both the women whistled and commented that she looked great in her outfit. They all hugged in the doorway, laughing and telling each other how great is was to see the other. Sandie seemed to sense something different about Jen when she hugged her and kissed her affectionately on the cheek. Lydia stepped out onto the porch to retrieve Jen's two suitcases. As she picked them up, she noticed the temperature had dropped considerably from earlier in the day and it was starting to rain.
Lydia carried the suitcases into the family room, placing them by the door to take up to her room later in the evening. The three of them each took a seat across from one another, talking at the same time then laughing as they caught up on old times. Sandie looked Jen up and down; again sensing something was different in her appearance. Her hair was the same and her firm thighs were still tan from her strict regimen of sunbathing until it was no longer possible due to the cold weather. Her eyes traveled upwards to her blouse and it was then she noticed that her bosom seemed bigger. When she looked at her face again, she saw a wide smile on Jen's face staring back at her as if she was hiding some secret.
"I see you noticed something Sandie" Jen said smiling and laughing softly.
"Ahh yes. I can't help but think there is something different about you. I just can't seem to put my finger on it" she replied with some anticipation.
"Well there is something different and I think you're both going to enjoy it” Jen replied smirking.
"Please tell us what it is" Lydia said excitedly.
"Ohhh I think Sandie knows what it is already. Don't you Sandie?" Jen said teasingly.
"I'm not sure but I'd swear your breasts look bigger than what I remember and they felt different when I hugged you at the door" she said more as a question than a direct answer.
Lydia looked at Jen's chest and noticed for the first time that they did seem larger. She noted that the black blouse and jean vest hide the size. Lydia silently scolded herself for not realizing it sooner. She looked at the big grin on Jen's face and knew Sandie was right.
"Well if you're not sure, maybe the two of you should feel them?" she questioned as she got out of her chair, taking off her jean vest.
Sandie and Lydia both stood at the same time, crossed the room to stand in front of their friend, Jen, watching her fingers begin unbuttoning her blouse. Her tanned skin became more exposed with each button undone. The two women stood transfixed, waiting to see the surprise that awaited them. As her black lace bra became visible, Sandie licked her lips and smiled into Jen's sparkling green eyes. Lydia could hardly control herself, wanting to touch her but forcing herself to wait until she bared her breasts.
