Clarissa -- Nude Day Eve Two years from now
It was still early as the light started to trickle in from the high windows in their rental house. Rissa was used to getting up far earlier, well before the sun crested the horizon, but fourteen hours on the road yesterday had her wiped out. It was the longest vacation she and her wife had been on since their honeymoon. Though this time, they only had a few days to themselves before Nat's brother and his seven-month-old daughter would sweep into town with his beautiful wife.
It would be only the third time Clarissa had met them in person. They made it out to the wedding a year and a half ago but living out on the west coast made trips back home rare. Since Nat's parents moved out to Boston, there was less emphasis on coming home. Ris had met Joakim one additional time. He had come out to Boston for her parents' anniversary party. However, a business trip for his wife meant she could not accompany him.
Rissa was very much looking forward to some time off with Natalie. Her wife needed a break, even if she would be hesitant to admit it. Nat may have been a genius in school, fighting for the top of her class as she worked on her doctorate, but she was also trying to hold down a full-time job. Clarissa asking her to go part-time at her practice was one of the few arguments that the pair had. She thought Nat might be wearing down, but her stubborn pride might take a while to overcome.
A pair of iridescent blue irises stared back at her as she opened her eyes. Natalie's tan skin and naturally dark hair did not fit her eye color but made her incredible eyes stick out even more. "Morning, Ris." Her wife came in for a kiss, someone had already been up and brushed her teeth, and it didn't seem fair to her. When their lips met, there was no shortage of spark. It still felt like most mornings Rissa woke up, she was somehow more in love with Nat.
"How long have you been up?" It may have been Clarissa that had to go to work earlier than Natalie most days, but her wife was more of a morning person. She would usually work on something for school before she had to get to her practice. Nat was a terrific nurse practitioner while working on her doctorate in nursing. Even when Rissa needed to get up early, Nat rose with her to get in some work.
"Five minutes, max."
"How long have you been staring at me?" Ris questioned with a smirk.
"Just since you stretched." She was evidently unbothered by Rissa's morning breath as she came in for another kiss. "Are you going to take me rafting today?"
"No, I want to walk around downtown and get used to the altitude. We can probably find literature for tomorrow or the next day; your brother won't be in until late on Monday anyway."
Nat's middle brother, Joakim, was adopted but every bit as much of a sibling as Rodger, her oldest brother. Natalie's parents thought they could not conceive again after Rodger came along. Her wife was the happiest of surprises when she made her presence known. She was the first girl on her father's side in two generations and may have been spoiled when she was younger. Joakim was only a year older than Nat, and they had been close growing up.
"I'll make us coffee then."
It was Rissa's turn to stare at her wife. She was tall, fit, and perpetually tan. Her breasts were small, but anything more significant would not so gloriously fit her beautiful form. Nat was her world and her everything. Their pup, Chester, just looked up from his dog bed in the corner of the room, probably hoping that making coffee involved getting him a treat.
Rissa had zero interest in women before moving in with Natalie after a breakup with a guy she thought would be her husband. One crazy weekend changed everything, and she finally realized that Nat was more than a best friend, that she was in love with the woman. Although she was happily married to a breathtaking woman, Ris wasn't sure she was truly a lesbian. Clarissa had absolutely no interest in any other woman other than Nat. Glances at her wife, who rarely wore clothes at home, got her motor revving almost every time she saw her.
Rolling over, Rissa watched out the parted door as Natalie ground coffee in the kitchen. The sun streaming through the skylight was like a spotlight on the most important woman in the world. The house was too much for their first couple of days, but they would be happy to have the other bedrooms once Joakim and his family arrived. She and Nat had staked a claim to the master suite because they arrived early, so Natalie had a refuge to be naked in.
"What?" Natalie smiled as she caught Ris staring when she looked over her shoulder.
"Oh, nothing. I'm just thinking about how nice it is to see you looking like this and ruminating on how lucky I am to see it so often." Ris sat up and let the bedding fall away from her naked form.
Nat pivoted around and stared back at her as she pulsed the coffee grinder. A goofy smile decorated her goddesses face. Her now almost constant red-colored hair was already swept back in a ponytail. Naturally, Natalie had dark brown, straight hair. The weekend the pair went from roommates and best friends to lovers, Nat had dyed her hair red. It had combined with so many things to make her irresistible to Rissa.
"You're not half as lucky as I am that you decided to go lezzy for me. That and I see the most gorgeous woman in the world naked daily."
"Are you talking about when you walk by the mirror?" Ris smirked back.
"I'm nowhere near as spectacular as you, my love," Nat smiled. "Though, I'm pretty hot." Ris's favorite giggle in the world followed the statement quickly.
There was an intense magnetic pull for Clarissa to get out of bed and go hug her princess. Natalie's distinct lack of clothing was infectious. Rissa had told herself that although she liked to sleep naked, she wouldn't be as free-spirited as her wife. What was just supposed to be the week that they had gotten together grew into a couple of years of home nudity. That was save for her time of the month when panties became the only thing she wore. That or the monthly Sunday visit to their apartment for Rissa's family. They had only dated for two weeks before the family had their first dinner at Nat's apartment. Ris's family seemed to know this was forever before Ris did and welcomed Natalie with open arms.
Other than dad.
The thought almost caused her to grimace.
Ris leapt out of bed and scrambled over to Natalie. "I agree, at least with the 'you being hot' statement."
Her wife was magnificent, and a captivating smile was a frequent accessory. The only thing Nat wore more was her wedding ring. A large central diamond was at the center of the white gold band, with a smaller sapphire to the right and a ruby to the left. Those jewels were part of Nat's wedding band, while the diamond was from the engagement ring. Rissa had always seen her eyes as a muddy brown before she had gotten with Nat, who saw her eye color as a warm red. She wanted the ruby on the left of her ring as that was where her heart was, and Clarissa was her heart. It was such a convincing argument that Ris had switched the stone positioning on her ring, so Nat's blue eyes were on the side of her heart.
Nat had tan lines that outlined where her fantastic red bikini sat when they spent time at the rooftop pool after work or at the swimming dock at Rissa's parents' farm most Saturdays during the summer. Her breasts were small but looked like perfection on her frame. Ris had become quite adept at getting Natalie to orgasm spectacularly by using those tiny, dark-colored nipples paired with licks and prods of her womanhood.
Rissa had to pull her wife down for a spectacular series of kisses. Natalie was half a foot taller than her. Each time their lips met, the passion seemed to build like constructive waves on blue water. Ris pushed her wife against the countertop and urged her woman to take a seat. The kiss broke as she complied, and Clarissa started to move down Nat's taut body. One hand found a dark-pink nipple as her lips surrounded its twin. Her tongue flicked and teased against the quickly hardening nub.
"Mmm..." Natalie gasped as Ris ran a finger between her wife's usually tightly closed labia. "You make it hard to get the coffee going," Nat complained with a smile.
