Brenda and Lisa had been friends for a long time. They had met in college, married men who were friends, and had children that were the same age. Every year they took a weekend in November and went Christmas shopping together. However, on their last trip, things changed. The women finally relented to the sexual tension between them and made love. It was a life-changing moment for both of them. Now, their thoughts rarely strayed from each other. They longed to be together, but with husbands, kids, and jobs, it was complicated. It was February before they were able steal away for an afternoon together.
It was easy enough to lie to their men. Lisa expressed an interest in attending an art exhibit at a local university. Of course her husband didn't want to go, and he was elated when she suggested that she invite Brenda instead. When Brenda mentioned it to her husband, he encouraged her to go. After all, she worked hard and she deserved some time with her best friend.
Brenda drove to Lisa's home late Saturday morning to pick her up. She gave a friendly wave to Lisa's husband as he kissed her goodbye in the doorway. Getting into the minivan, Lisa gave her girlfriend a sly smile, and a quick kiss on the cheek. Lisa's husband thought it was a little odd. He had never seen Lisa kiss Brenda in the cheek before, but they had been friends for a long time, so maybe he had just never noticed it before. Oddly, the sight had aroused him a little. His mind went to a long-standing fantasy of Lisa making love to another women. He went back into the house and quickly retired to the bedroom to masturbate.
When the minivan was far enough away from Lisa's house, Brenda pulled over and took her friend in her arms. Their hungry mouths met and their tongues danced together for a few moments. Brenda's hand slipped between Lisa's legs and rubbed lightly against the material of her slacks. A gentle moan escaped Lisa's lips as she felt the touch of her lover's fingers.
They had about 30 minutes of driving time before arriving at the art show. Brenda pulled back onto the highway and drove a little faster than usual. Their plan was to spend some time at the art show and pick up programs to back up their story. Then, they would check into a nearby Super 8 motel and spend some quality time together before returning home. The friends chatted as they traveled to their location, constantly glancing at each other, wondering what the afternoon would hold for them.
The art exhibit was a lovely break from their everyday lives. Strolling leisurely through the paintings, sketches, and sculptures, Lisa worked up the courage to take Brenda's hand a few times. Looking into each other's eyes, Brenda mouthed the words "I want you". Lisa smiled and squeezed her lover's hand and led her toward the exit.
The drive to the motel seemed to take hours, even though it was only a few miles away. Lisa waited in the car as Brenda went to the front desk and booked their room. Driving van to the rear parking lot, nervous energy filled the air. After parking the van, Brenda opened the rear door and removed a small bag. Holding it up, she said, "Just a few things I thought might make the afternoon more enjoyable."
Brenda's hand shook a little as she slid the electronic key into the door lock. The room wasn't all that fancy. A king-sized bed, a dresser with a large mirror above, and a utilitarian bathroom and shower. Turning to her friend, Brenda pulled her closer and kissed her deeply.
"I've waited so long for this," she said.
Lisa responded by slowly unbuttoning Brenda's blouse. Cool fingertips touched the skin of Brenda's belly. Sexual electricity shot through Brenda's body. Allowing the blouse slide from her shoulders, Brenda returned the favor by tugging Lisa's shirt from her slacks. Taking a few steps back, Lisa turned around and pulled her shirt over her head. Looking over her shoulder, she said, "I bought this bra and panty set especially for you."
Brenda smiled as her friend turned to her and revealed a sheer black lace bra. Lisa unbuttoned her pants and wiggled her hips to allow them to drop around her ankles. Brenda's eyes went to the matching panties that Lisa wore. Stepping out of her slacks, Lisa's hand went to the waistband of Brenda's jeans and quickly unbuttoned them. Tugging down the material, Lisa could resist no more. She leaned forward and kissed her lover deeply. Skin against skin, the women kissed and nibbled at each other for a few moments. Brenda glanced over and saw their image in the mirror. It was so sexy to see the two of them together in a state of undress.
"Do you like what you see," she asked.
"I love it,' Lisa whispered.
