I had gotten my husband off to work. I woke up horny, and tried to get Art to make love to me before he left. He had an important meeting and couldn't be late. After he was gone, and let my finger slip down to my pussy. I wet it a little with my juices and stroked it a few times. It just didn't get hard like it usually does. I headed for the den. As I went through the kitchen, and saw Bonnie, my neighbor in her kitchen and waved at her. She's a lovely lady, a couple of years older than I am. We visit back and forth all the time.
I was still horny and went into the den, and put on my favorite all-girl video. I slipped my gown up around my waist and slowly stroked my clit. On the screen two beautiful women were making passionate love to each other. That woke my clit up. I stroked it slowly and cupped one bared breast and tugged gently on my nipple till it was erect. My pussy juices began to flow, my clit to swell, and poke it's head out of it's sheath. I closed my eyes for a moment and let my wet finger slide in circles over my clit. There was a moan from the television. I heard a rustle and thought it was from the TV.
"Well, I hate to interrupt a gal who's obviously enjoying herself, but I'm out of coffee and thought you might have an extra cup for me." Bonnie said as she breezed by me into the kitchen. "Don't stop on my account." She called back over her shoulder, laughter in her rich voice. "Enjoy!"
Bonnie and I have been neighbors for several years, and are good friends. We're both outgoing and frank, and have talked about sex in general lots of time. Bonnie is a truly lovely woman, with a full lush body that sets the men on fire, and has given me lots of naughty thoughts too. She's married, but dresses provocatively to show off her abundant charms. As I waited for my friend to return, it occurred that forgetting to lock the back door might prove to have been a delicious oversight.
Bonnie came back with a cup in her hand, and sat down in a recliner, facing the couch. My fingers were still buried in my pussy, stroking slowly. She looked over at the TV and back at my pussy. She leisurely took a sip of her coffee.
"Girls making it, does it excite you?" She asked.
"It sure does," I said. "Does it excite you too?" My pussy swelled knowing she was looking at it. I let my thighs spread a little wider. If she wanted to watch, I'd give her a good view. I have quite an exhibitionist streak in me.
"Yes." She said, her eyes leaving mine and moving back down to my pussy. She licked her lips slowly. "Have you made love to many women?"
I spread my pussy lips wide with one hand while the other stroked up and down my wet slit. "Many? No. A select few, yes. I started in college with my best friend. We got a couple of other girls to join us. We still get together sometimes. We are all married now. Art know about my lust for the ladies. He's watched me on several occasions. When he's not here, I tell him all the juicy details. You?"