They did not know each other well, though they had worked as night shift nurses together for almost a year already. Being twenty seven years apart - the years between them four years greater than Lauren's own age - the two were not exactly expected to fish each other's friendship out of the pool of about forty or so other nurses who entered and exited the doors to the oncology floor. Lauren was tall, athletic, black hair falling over her shoulders, skin tanned by the summer sun. She was beautiful with an edge to her, a tattoo of a mermaid crept up her back and her blue eyes pierced with intensity. Carolyn was smaller with a voluptuous body, wavy blond hair, and a wide ass that begged to be grabbed. She had a sweet voice to match a lovely trusting face, but the way the corner of her mouth curled and her green eyes sparkled, Carolyn carried undertones to suggest she was not as at all innocent.
The women had noticed each other and began to pick up on the other's eroticism. Carolyn had walked up behind her young co-worker to find the woman looking up pictures of women masturbating. Lauren had quickly closed the browser, but she had hoped Carolyn had seen. Without her knowing, Lauren had opened up Carolyn's locker to find a giant dildo shoved in the recesses of her bag. She picked up the monstrosity, mostly brown from being shoved up Carolyn's ass, no doubt. The thing was wider and longer than Carolyn's little arm. This impressed Lauren. She licked the tip before shoving it back into Carolyn's locker.
Lauren began looking for ways to touch Carolyn. When Carolyn was typing on the computer, Lauren pretended to be interested and laid her breasts on Carolyn's arm while she looked at the computer screen. Lauren kept her hands out when she passed by Carolyn in the medication room, grazing this woman's ass. Though both women usually preferred men, they found themselves their minds wandering to what lay beneath the other's scrubs. Carolyn often found Lauren staring at her chest or her ass, and she liked the younger woman's attention. When she noticed this, she would excuse herself to the employee bathroom and grab the dildo from her locker. She fucked herself in the bathroom at work every night with her huge dildo, pretending that it was Lauren's hand holding the cock in her ass. She had to put a washcloth in her mouth to keep from shouting Lauren's name.
Twenty-four years old, Lauren had only slight experience with women. These days it was popular for girls she ran with to drink too much and make out with a friend in the bar bathroom. And Lauren had done this a few times, sipping too many margaritas and letting her hands find her ways down the front of a friend's slutty top. She had never done more than lick another woman's nipples, but she began dreaming of what Carolyn's cunt would taste like, how her tongue would curl to lick Carolyn's asshole. Lauren began looking for opportunity to give the two time alone.
"Do you water ski?" Lauren asked, hoping to get Carolyn in a little bathing suit, wet, the bounce of the water flopping her breasts in a tiny little top. Lauren wiggled a little in her chair at the thought of it.
"Me? No," Carolyn said. "You know, I hurt my back in a motorcycle accident about ten years ago, so my spine is not very flexible. I don't think I could handle that." Lauren watched Carolyn rotate her trunk on her hips as she demonstrated her supposed inflexibility. Her full breasts bounced a little under her white shirt, just below where her wavy blond hair lay on her shoulders.
Lauren wetted her lips with the tip of her tongue and swallowed. She tried to hide the desire in her blue eyes. She ran a hand through her long black hair, and recrossed her legs, feeling her cunt pulsing as she did. She tried anyway, "You should go with me sometime. See if you like it."
"Oh no," Carolyn said.
Lauren tried not to feel rebuffed. She tried again, "We should go hiking sometime."
Carolyn could see that Lauren wanted her alone. "Yeah. That would be fun," thinking of what she would do to this young girl.
Which was why Lauren was surprised when they sat by a dribbling waterfall on this hike she had looked forward to for weeks, when Carolyn said, "And when you asked to go hiking, I thought, 'Me? She wants to go hiking with me?'"
"No way," Lauren said. And then more quietly, "You know I have been looking for an excuse for us to get together."
Carolyn did not respond, just smiled. Lauren splashed a little water from the pool of the waterfall at Carolyn's ankles. A pleasant feeling whispered all around them.
"Do you smoke four-twenty?" Carolyn asked Lauren.
