I opened the deposit receipt envelope after going through the drive up and with the receipt was a note. "Loved your stories CoyoteGirl69. Give me a call. Kelli" I couldn't believe what I had just read. It appeared that someone recognized my picture in my bio. Even though I was sitting in the SUV alone, I blushed. That was the last thing I ever thought would happen.
When I finally composed myself, I left the parking lot and drove to the store for groceries. I had seen Kelli at the bank many times but had never really had more than just a conversation at the teller window. All the while I was shopping, my thoughts went back to the note. From the brief request she had made, I couldn't help but think she was interested. She could not have been older than twenty-five, but then again, what difference would that make. By the time I was done shopping, I was soaked, just thinking about the possibility. I decided I would call her then and there.
I dialed her number at the bank with shaky fingers. She answered on the second ring.
"This is Kelli. Is this the CoyoteGirl?"
"It's me. Glad you liked my stories!"
"They're true, aren't they?"
"How did you know?"
"Saw you and your friends last month and put two and two together!"
"Call me when you get home tonight. We'll talk!"
"Talk to you soon. By the way, you've got a really nice body!"
I drove home and unloaded the groceries in a hurry. As soon as everything was put away, I went out on the back deck and took off my jeans. The crotch of my panties were a mess. I stuck my hand inside and felt the wetness that was leaking from my vagina. I rubbed some of it around on my clit and then plunged two fingers inside and fucked myself to a very rapid orgasm within minutes. I just sat there for a few minutes, fingers in my throbbing hole and let the warm afternoon sun start me up all over again. This time I went slowly, imagining what it would be like if Kelli were fingering me. I was very tentative in my stoking this time. I explored every part of my sex, rubbing the wetness all over it. I reached a hand to my breast and began gently squeezing them one at a time, paying close attention to my rock hard nipples. I switched hands and circled my nipples with two fingers, spreading the wetness from my vagina around each one. The wetness made them glisten in the sun. I bent over and took one in my mouth, licking my juices off and then moving on to the other. After licking them clean, I took both ands to my sopping crotch and began rubbing my lips between them, forcing more fluid to flow from me. I stuck a finer inside and brought it back up to my lips, sucking the juice from it. I could feel another big orgasm building and did not want to wait any longer. I plunged two fingers inside and furiously rubbed my clit with my other hand until I quickly came in a shuddering climax.
I collapsed back in the chair and when I was calmed down a bit, pulled my panties back up and put my jeans on again. I had to get my mind on something else until Kelli called or I would just fuck myself silly.
I dozed off for a while in the chair and was awakened by the phone ringing. It was Kelli.
"How are you?"
"Fine, now!"
"I couldn't talk long while I was working so I'm glad you suggested I call you at home. I couldn't wait to get off!"
"I couldn't either!"
There was a long pause on her end while she digested what I had just said. I think she read between the lines.
"I was just wondering if you might be interested in another friend?"
What did you have in mind?" I quizzed.
"Well......to be honest, someone who would like to experience another woman. I've never been with one, but you certainly made me more than curious."
"I can always use another friend." I said. "Would you like to have lunch Saturday so we can talk about it?"
"I'd love to. Where?"
"How about out here? It's easier to talk...."
"I know where you guys are at. What time?"
"Shall we say noonish?"
"It's a date. See you Saturday."
"Bring your swimsuit. We'll get in the hot tub."
"Think I'll need it?"
"Up to you."
"I really don't think I will!"
I hung up the phone and was really excited about Saturday.
When Carl got home that evening, I told him about getting caught. He just laughed and said, "That's what happens when you think no one will figure it out."