Hi love...I'm hoping you're still reading. Things are about to get pretty sizzling...Lusty kisses...Jennifer ;)
Meredith cruised through the nighttime streets with the windshield wipers scrawling across the glass, clearing the raindrops which were now beginning to increase in their assault upon her windshield. It didn't take long to navigate the 12 miles to Jennifer's house, but driving in this kind of weather was never pleasant. No biggie...she'd tossed on a rain coat at the last minute when she'd stepped out of her house, and now she was especially glad for such preparations.
The nights were still warm, so she'd even had to use a bit of air conditioning. Agh! Another traffic light turning red just up ahead. As she waited for the time to pass, Meredith was greatly aware of the urgency she felt. Funny how such delays usually had little impact, but on occasions like this, they seemed to plot and conspire to make time seem extraordinarily long. Ah, finally green, and that was the last one!
Now it would be smooth cruising all the rest of the way, as she passed the last landmarks and yes...there it was, as her headlights began to pick up the street marker for Maypath Road.
Jennifer had headed out to the front porch and was sitting on the swing, taking in the moistness of the late summer rain, enjoying the pat, pat, pat of the raindrops as they plummeted down her home's downspouts and splattered at the base. Lightning off in the distance, followed by a muted thunder, were comforting to watch; they even added to the special excitement of this very unique night.
Some owls hooted in the adjacent forest; surely a good sign heralding the exotic nature of what she hoped would be an adventure of great dynamic. Suddenly, above the sound of the rain and crickets, Jennifer heard the sound of a car approaching. It had to be Meredith, because her driveway was so long that it sounded much different from an ordinary car passing nearby. Headlights through the trees confirmed it, and once again, Jennifer was all-too aware of her adrenelin rapidly rising to heady levels.
Meredith's pulse quickened as she approached Jennifer's house (what's with this fucking long driveway??), and it was obvious that all the outer floodlights had been turned on in reception for her. She saw Jennifer's figure on the porch through the intermittent wipes of the car's blades, and as she got closer to the house, one of the two garage doors began to slowly open, revealing yet another lit area and an empty bay.
From the porch, Jennifer held the remote in one hand and she motioned for Meredith to pull her car into the opening of the garage to allow both her and her little car to get out of the weather. What an unexpected surprise!
Jennifer then ran back into the house and through the hallway and the kitchen, arriving at the door leading to the laundry area and finally the door going out to the integrated garage she'd insisted on having.
Meredith saw the door open and had already turned off the car's engine. Jennifer punched the "door close" button on the remote, and watched as Meredith's head popped out from the car.
"Hey! You made it! Welcome to my home, Mer"
"Wow, thanks so much for letting me park inside. I came prepared with my raincoat, but I didn't expect such a nice luxury."
As the two exchanged greetings, Jennifer beckoned Meredith to cross the garage floor and to join her standing there. Jennifer smiled broadly, opened her arms in a welcome hug, and Meredith gladly took the invitation for the warm greeting.
As they hugged, Jennifer greedily breathed in the familiar fragrance of Mer's delicious perfume. Both women pulled back and smiled at each other. Quickly, with years of acquired social habit, the two again drew close, turning their heads slightly obliquely, and pecked one another with a half kiss on the cheek.
Jennifer felt the roughness of Mer's raincoat against her, since she chose to simply put on a soft cotton-print top and matching, short bottoms, her favorite lounging and summertime sleepwear. Her pink, fluffy slippers were the only other accessory of her brief outfit and the length of Jennifer's legs, now fully revealed, pleased Mer as she quickly checked her out in the not-so-bright lighting.
Mer followed as the two headed away from the cars, Jennifer pulling Mer into the house, their warm hands grasping snugly. She had a moment or two to sneak a glance at Jennifer's cute-looking tush wearing the cropped, softly hugging shorts.
As the two entered the kitchen, with huge excitement and anticipation running high, Jennifer turned to face her guest once again. She offered a game show hostess wave toward the well-equipped kitchen interior, and said "Welcome to my little slice of decadence in the face of world peril."
"Now let me have your raincoat, and let's get this girl party underway!", she said, beaming warmth and welcome to her new guest.
"Wow, nice place..." Meredith gushed, as she fiddled with the belt and buttons of the full-length raincoat, looking about at all the nice kitchen appurtenances and at the highly polished countertops. Everything was very nicely decorated, but it all paled in comparison to this moment of standing next to the main object of her desire.
Finally the coat parted, and Jennifer gasped audibly. The two women's eyes met again, and sparkled gaily, as Jennifer reached out to help with getting the coat off of Mer's shoulders and arms. Mer had chosen a pair of pretty wedges to drive in, but Jennifer was unprepared for the brevity of what was revealed underneath the raincoat.
Meredith had briefly turned her back to Jennifer in order to remove the coat, and in the brighter light of the kitchen interior, Jennifer saw an incredibly sexy woman revealed in a hot body, clad in a dramatic, sheer, ivory babydoll. The low-rise v-string and upper cups were accented with a frilly tulle highlight and minimal spaghetti straps.
"Wow, cooed Jennifer, when you come to a pajama party, you don't mess around, do you? Oh my! Look at you!"
Meredith blushed and said, "...well you SAID we were going to have movies and popcorn, so I figured my little, black dress was out, plus I just picked this up at Victoria's today so it seemed a good opportunity to wear it." An exaggerated pout formed on Meredith's glossed lips as the two faced again and as Mer feigned her feelings being hurt.
"Oh no, you look a-DOR-able, sweetheart", and to emphasize the point, Jennifer beckoned Mer to accept another hug, one which Mer was very quick to accept.
As their two bodies now meshed, sans raincoat, Jennifer remembered the words of her therapist...
"... you may find that the reality is a lot more uncomfortable than the appeal of the fantasy..."
If the feelings of her heart fluttering like a bird suddenly taking flight, her pulse banging noisily inside her veins as if the whole works might come unglued any moment, and the warmth that raced up and down the length of her young, mature body like a crazed pogo stick was any indication, then the question of her pussy following suit was totally a non-issue.
Even as these thoughts raced through her head, she felt a very pleasant tingling spreading throughout her body which affirmed that her experience was not the least bit objectionable.
Both women slowly, intimately pressed their warm bodies together and mutually wrapped their arms, encircling one another's backs, and held there...and held there even longer...neither wanted to break the tender, sensuous embrace. The warmth flowed between them as the scent of one another's aroused endorphins mixed and danced in feminine heat.
It was a defining moment between the two early-stage lovers, neither planning for such a thrill, but both powerless to turn away from its incredible panacea of flavors and textures.
With the prolonged hug, a certain unspoken amount of communication passed between Jennifer and Meredith on a telepathic wavelength that was every bit as real as any tangible words might convey. It said, "We have both been dreaming of this; let's never deny it. The time has come for us to have our very own slice of heaven."
As time slowed with this display of affection and desire, both women were so aware of the very real presence of each other's firm breasts as they mashed together and sought one another's instinctual, maternal comfort. Their senses of smell and touch were on high alert, both sampling one another's exotic scents and softness. They both buried their noses in each other's luxurious hair; Mer's long strands of thick blondness, and Jen's generous, curly, dark, brown locks that adorned her shoulders and ran down to elbow length.
