Lena stood in the kitchen holding a mug of coffee with both hands. Her mostly bare butt was leaning against the edge of the dryer as she talked to her pussy. "Why are you on my clean table?" she asked but the cat didn't reply. He just sat at the end of the kitchen table and stared at her.
"You think you're someone, huh," she whispered. When the cat started to purr, she chuckled and added, "Yeah, you're someone alright."
With a sigh, she sipped the hot coffee and shivered. It wasn't cold in her apartment but then again, she wasn't exactly dressed yet. Her dress for work was in the dryer getting the wrinkles out and all she had on were her panties.
Her nipples were hard enough to ache a little. She debated turning the heat on but shook her head. The gas bill was too high to start with. Why add more to it. Winter was still a little ways off and every penny counted. She sighed again as she remembered the nice little house she used to live in and her husband that had helped pay the bills.
"Those were the good old days," she told the cat. The cat jumped down off the table and came over to rub against her crossed ankles. "Do you remember the old house or are you just sucking up for a little more breakfast?"
The cat looked up at her and then went down the row of cabinets to rub against the one where she kept the tins of cat food. She chuckled and pushed off with her butt to stand up straight. She started to say something else to the cat but the doorbell ringing distracted her.
With a glance at the kitchen clock, she turned toward the front of the apartment. "If it's Jewels, she an hour early," she said to the cat as she headed for the kitchen door.
Looking through the little peephole in the front door, she grinned. Jewels Cameron was leaned forward with one eye closed like she was looking back. "Silly bitch," Lena said, as she unhooked the safety chain, unlocked the door, and snapped the deadbolt open. As she opened the door, she said, "You're way too early. I'm not even dressed yet."
Jewels came through the door and shook her head as she saw just how naked Lena was. "Girl, you're going to catch your death of cold running around like that. Not that I'm complaining, ya understand. I love it when you run around that way. Makes me have all sorts of naughty thoughts."
Lena chuckled as her best friend ran on and on. When Jewels ran down she said, "If I don't start dating soon, I'm going to take you up on some of those naughty thoughts."
"Be still my heart," Jewels said and then asked, "Is there anymore of that delicious smelling coffee?"
"In the kitchen, you know the drill," Lena replied as she closed the door and locked it. Turning around, Lena found Jewels standing in the middle of the room looking at her. "What?" Lena asked as her best friends eyes ran up and down her body.
"Such naughty, naughty things," she whispered with a deep sigh. Then she turned and headed for the kitchen.
"What's with you this morning and why are you here so early?" Lena asked as she followed Jewels.
Jewels sat her handbag on the kitchen table and took off her coat. The cat was back up on the end of the table. As she hung her coat on a chair she said, "If that was my cat, there's be a broom up his ass about now."
"Hey now, leave my pussy alone," Lena said jokingly.
Jewels looked at Lena and grinned. "If I ever got a hold of that thing, you sure as hell wouldn't be saying that." When Lena's mouth dropped open, Jewels winked and headed for the coffee pot.
"What theβ" Lena started to say and then changed over to, "I... didn't know you were into... uh..."
Jewels had her mug full and turned around to look at Lena. She held eye contact as she sipped her coffee. As she lowered the mug she said, "The first word you didn't say was fuck and the second was pussy. I love to do both."
Lena had known Jewels for going on two years now. After her husband died, Lena had found a job and Jewels worked there. She had helped Lena find a place she could afford to live and helped with getting a good price for the house and all the stuff in it. She knew Jewels husband Bobby but... That was what she ended up saying, "But... but... but..."
"I even like that," Jewels said and then laughed as Lena's eyes grew wide again. "Bobby and I ran into some very old friends over the weekend and things got wild. As wild as they used to back in the old days."
Lena went to take a big sip of her coffee and found the mug empty. "I... uh... I," she stammered as she looked at the coffee pot.
Jewels grinned and stepped to the side. "I've never bit you before and I never will unless you ask nicely."
"What the hell is going on?" Lena blurted out and then blushed. "I... uh... mean... It's not... uh... anyβ"
Jewels cut her off with, "Bobby and I were swingers for many, many years. The couple we met were close friends from back then. They were in town visiting. I'm still wound up, if you know what I mean."
Lena groaned as she headed for the coffee pot. She filled her mug and stirred in a teaspoon of sugar. Her brain was running in tight little circles over what her friend had said. She sipped her coffee and turned to look at Jewels. "I... uh... Okay."
Jewels laughed and leaned on the counter. "You're so straight you have creases."
"I... uh... yeah," Lena said with a shiver. "One boyfriend in high school, the same one in college, and then I married him after graduation."
"And now he's been dead almost two years and you ain't been out on a date yet."
Lena nodded and walked over to lean on the dryer. Her thoughts were on Johnny, her late husband. Her parents had thought her crazy when she brought a white boy, as they called him, home. Later, they learned to love him as much as she did. He took care of her and got her out of the west end of town.
With a sigh, Lena looked at Jewels. "How do you replace perfection."
"What's that old saying about something is better than nothing?" Jewels asked.
Lena frowned. "Ninety nine, point nine percent of what has hit on me in the last year and a half doesn't even register on the something scale."
Jewel grinned. "Way too picky. Use them, abuse them, and then lose them. They're only out for one thing for the most part so use them for what you want and need."
"I... I can't do that. There has to be some type of connection."
Jewel chuckled. "Like being connected to your right arm or your left one? Been there and done that. It gets boring after a while. Even the same guy gets boring."
"Johnny was never boring," Lena whispered and then shivered as she remembered how hard he used to make her come and how many times in one night.
"He was a truck driver and was on the road more than he was home. Every time he came home was like a honeymoon all over again. You had it made in more ways than one."
Lena felt herself blush at the accuracy of her friends words. The first day he was home, he rested and teased her unmercifully. The next day was all oral on his part until the sun went down and then it was... She shivered hard as she remembered the way he took his time entering her that first time. Slow and teasing. She would come so hard even before he was fully inside her.
Jewels watched her friend and grinned as she saw her hips rock from side to side and then back and forth. "Those little panties are getting wetter by the second."