They were as alike as peas in a pod, yet as different as night and day. They worked at the same bank, in the same small town. They were both divorced and each had a son to show for the effort. Neecie's son was eight, and Nora's was seven. Both struggled to make ends meet and often had to resort to legal means to collect the child support due.
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Their differences were more pronounced. Neecie Parker was small-five-feet-two, and always dressed to the nines. Voluptuous for her size, her B-cup breasts were always the center of her outfit, displaying cleavage that sometimes pushed the bank's dress code. Her African lineage had met with a lighter-skinned ancestor, so that her skin was a gorgeous light tan that shone in any light. Her makeup was always flawless, and she exuded a sultry air that left a man feeling like he only had to push one button and Neecie would give him the fucking of his life. Friends with everyone, she had been the Homecoming Queen at the local high school. Her husband had been a womanizer, even when they were dating, and she never regretted leaving him.
Nora O'Conner was quite the opposite. A shining example of her Irish heritage, she had pale skin, red hair, and green eyes. Somewhere along the line, a Scandinavian gene must have entered her DNA, because she was tall-five-feet-eight in her bare feet and had a perfect hourglass figure. 36DD breasts, coupled with well-rounded hips, and long shapely legs gave her an elegant, stately bearing that showed itself rarely. Baggy clothes, flat bottomed shoes, and an unflattering hairdo kept the secret of her sexy body hidden. Her husband had been a drunk, and she feared him.
Their differences aside, they had one more thing in common. They were good friends, often shopping or eating out together. What people in the small town did not know was that they were lovers. Knowing the repercussions of a Lesbian affair in a small town, they confined their lovemaking sessions to "shopping trips" out of town.
Finally, they had managed to schedule a four-day mini-vacation together from the bank. Picking Neecie up at her house well after eight o'clock, Nora was ready to get out of town for a much-needed break. She had packed plenty of clothes, even though they were going to a small cabin on a lake about three hours away. Neecie came out and threw an overnight bag into the back of the SUV and jumped in the passenger seat.
"That's all you're taking?" asked Nora, as she pulled back onto the highway.
"Yep. I don't intend to wear a lot of clothes while I'm eating that pussy of yours," answered Neecie, as she leaned over and kissed Nora fully and passionately. It was then that Nora realized what her friend was wearing. A stretchy white halter and shorts that went way beyond short, coupled with flip-flops, made up her outfit.
Smiling, Nora secretly approved, noticing that Neecie's nipples were already trying to poke holes in the fabric of the halter. She felt a tingle in her loins, and concentrated on the road. When she looked back at Neecie, the bronze vixen had her shorts off and her thong pushed aside so that she could get her finger in her already freshly-shaved cunt. Sitting with both feet on the dash, she had her legs spread wide and her sexy aroma began filling the car.
"Damn Neecie! What if we get pulled over or something?" asked Nora, feigning concern.
"I'll just let Mr. Trooper smell my finger and while I distract him, you can tie his hands, and we'll get away-just like Thelma and Louise!" she replied, as she withdrew her finger from her pussy and placed it at Nora's lips.
Nora inhaled Neecie's scent and licked her finger like a lollipop. "You're such a slut! Don't you ever think of anything but sex?" asked Nora, as she sucked Neecie's finger completely into her mouth.
"Not when we're together away from work. You're so damn sexy, I just can't help myself-not that I want to!" said Neecie, as she reinserted her finger into her pussy, stroking lazily and humming to herself.
Neecie alone knew what a powerfully sexy body Nora possessed. Breasts that stood proudly on her chest were tipped with succulent, pink, extremely sensitive nipples. Nora's waist was exceptionally small for her stature, and her hips curved gracefully into long legs that were muscular, yet sexy.
Their destination was a secluded lake near a mid-sized city. They had made no definite plans together, but Neecie had made some on her own. After leaving the four lane, they turned onto a gravel road, and finally arrived at the front door of the cabin. Neecie had dozed off and was still groggy when Nora parked and started to get out.
Together, they quickly unloaded the car and got everything put inside. The bedroom overlooked the lake, with a floor-to-ceiling window that extended across the room. After pulling back the curtains, they were enchanted by the view. A full moon illuminated the water, and Neecie took the opportunity to hug Nora, saying, "I'm so tired. Let's get to bed and sleep late tomorrow."
"Fine with me," said Nora, as she began to unpack.
"Don't worry about that. We have plenty of time." said Neecie, as she stripped off her halter, shorts, and thong, and climbing onto the king-sized bed. By the time Nora had finished in the bathroom, Neecie was asleep.
Climbing in gently, Nora snuggled to her partner's body and drifted off. When she awoke, the sun was streaming in the big window, flooding the room with a radiant, warming light. Getting up to close the curtain, Nora noticed Neecie's absence. Looking out on the deck, she saw her lying on her back on a lounge chair, soaking up the morning sun. Not surprisingly, Neecie was completely nude.
Nora stepped outside and said quietly, "You think someone might see you? I mean, after all, we're near a city," said Nora as she bent down to deliver her first morning kiss.
"I booked this cabin specifically for its privacy. The only people that can see us will be on the lake and we can get inside if that becomes a problem," answered Neecie, as she stood to embrace Nora's still clothed body. "That said, I think you need to get naked!"
Pulling Nora's baggy sleep pants down suddenly, she grabbed the hem of the matching top and yanked it up, exposing Nora's body to the morning sun.
"Are you fucking crazy?" said Nora, as she began pulling her clothes back into place.
"Yep. Crazy about you," replied Neecie, as she captured a succulent pink nipple in her lips and began giving it a loving, lingering, demanding kiss. Her hands roamed over Nora's back and hips, squeezing, massaging, probing until Nora relaxed and began to breathe heavily.