The Visit
As Suzanne lay on the bed and reached under her friend's black lacy bra to feel her firm round breasts and engorged nipples, and their tongues hungrily searched each others mouths, she thought back to the events which led to this moment - the email offering her a week in the countryside, away from the kids and the chance to unwind in the sun, skinny dipping in the pool together and have some great chats with one of her best friends. The girls had a couple of days together before Carla's husband, Jack, returned from overseas and they made the most of it with wine and intimate chats...
On the second day they went to a local boutique where Carla was keen to purchase some sexy new underwear as a surprise for Jack's birthday. Suzanne admired her blonde friend's trim curvaceous body whenever she emerged from the changing room to show her each outfit, and as she became tipsy on the champagne the exclusive shop had provided, she started to feel slightly aroused at the tantalising peeks which she was getting of her friends smooth creamy skin and her rounded full bottom and breasts encased in leather and lace. Still, Suzanne thought, although she had had some wonderfully sensual relationships with women in the past they were good friends and it would probably ruin their friendship, so best to ignore the feelings she was now experiencing.
Later on in Carla's lounge as the sky darkened outside, they sat close together on the sofa, giggling over a few glasses of wine at how Jack would react coming home to find the two of them on the sofa in their high heels and sexy underwear. As their hands touched reaching for the wine bottle Carla suddenly said "Hey, let's have a fashion show!" and pulled her friend towards the bedroom.
As she perched on the large double bed watching Carla open the package of skimpy intimate items Suzanne realised that the wine and sexy outfits could easily make her feel more for her best friend than she probably should.
Carla disappeared into the bathroom to change, leaving Suzanne feeling increasingly aroused at the thought of seeing her friend alone in her bedroom in such provocative clothing. She loved her friend's conversation and outlook on life, and her new found attraction had added a complication which risked their close friendship if Carla didn't feel the same way.
So, dressed herself in tight denim jeans and skimpy vest top, Suzanne admired her own curvy body in the mirror opposite the bed while she waited in anticipation for Carla to return. She looked at the picture of Jack on the bedside table, remembering how she had felt when he touched her at a late night bbq the previous summer, as despite the brevity of their encounter she had still not forgotten the erotic feelings she had felt then.
Although Suzanne wasn't skinny like the models on tv she had found that many men preferred her more rounded hourglass figure, with her waist small in comparison to her generous size F boobs and arse. Her long russet curls fell around her flushed face as she tried to resist the urge to put her fingers inside her panties and rub her aching pussy. In fact she was now feeling an urge to get much, much closer to her friend as the wine rapidly loosened her inhibitions.
Just as she was about to reach inside her jeans to touch herself Carla came back into the room in a black lace outfit trimmed with red ribbons, her bottom and tits pushed out by the shiny red 6 inch platform heels she was wearing. Her bobbed blonde hair hung in tendrils round her face, framing big kohl-rimmed eyes and moist bright red lips, and through the thin gauze of the lace Suzanne could clearly see the dark circles of her large plump nipples and her neatly trimmed quim. She longed to pull her friend down onto the bed and put her hands inside the low cut bra to feel the smooth large creamy breasts underneath, feeling a sudden rush of dampness between her legs at the thought. Gulping, she took another swig of wine as Carla produced another outfit.
"Hey you try this one on - it'll suit you. I'll dig out some sexy shoes to match while you do."
In the bathroom Suzanne quickly stripped, and reached down to rub her smooth hairless quim. She loved feeling it like this - soft, warm, slippery and damp. She especially loved the way it was so sensitive without the hair and how it felt so smooth. Already highly aroused by the sight of her friend she definitely needed some relief for her aching pussy.
"Are you alright in there?" Carla shouted through the door.
" Um yes, just a moment", gasped Suzanne as she rubbed her swollen clit as hard as she could, juices running down her legs and dripping onto the floor.
This couldn't take too long or Carla would think something was wrong! So, stifling her moans with a towel she thrust her fingers harder and harder against her swollen clit, sweating and groaning, legs spread on the bathroom floor as she brought herself to a fabulous spend while imagining Carla doing the same to her! She was not sure that it had helped satisfy her longing but for now it would have to do. Wiping herself between her legs she put on the outfit Carla had chosen for her - tight shiny black leather bikini briefs, complete with zipper front opening, and matching low cut bra over which her nipples rose pointed and hard. Flushed and slightly breathless she exited the bathroom.
"Wow" said Carla - "you look amazing - fucking sexy in fact!" as she took in her friend's voluptuous body.
"It's a good things Jack's not here as he'd want both of us, and" (she added meaningfully with a wink) "I'm not sure I'm ready to share you yet". Suzanne's stomach literally flipped with anticipation!
"Here, try these on" and she handed her some long black and red leather boots - fastened with red ribbons.
