Nicola is twenty and has been living with her partner Samantha for the past two years. She met Samantha or Sam, as she prefers to be called, on the beach. She had just walked out of her family's home after a terrible argument, and was sitting, feeling very depressed on Town Beach. She is eighteen and possesses long black wavy hair sweeping down her shapely back to her waist. Her face is well tanned with dark hazel eyes. She is well developed with nice breasts although not overly large. Her right wrist shows scars where she once slashed herself. Fortunately she went across and her life was spared. Since then she has undergone intensive psychiatric treatment for manic depression.
She noticed a woman in a gold bikini walking up the sand from the water. She was small, with blond hair, styled more like a boys. As she came closer Nicola saw that she had quite small breasts and startlingly blue eyes. She could not take her eyes off the stranger and felt a strange sensation deep within her. Sensations that she had never felt before were starting to possess her body. She noticed that her nipples had become erect and that she was becoming damp between her legs. Her breathing had become faster and her body appeared to be getting hotter. She felt that these feelings should not be right, but an inner voice told her that they definitely were right. The women sat down next to Nicola and introduced herself as Sam. She asked her why she was so sad. She could not answer; she fell onto Sam's shoulder and cried. While she was crying, Sam held her, letting her hand trace across Nicola's erect nipples whilst the other hand traced down her back settling on Nicola's bottom. Finally Nicola stopped crying, but she continued to lie with her head on Sam's shoulder; it seemed so right and so comforting.
After half an hour Sam suggested they go to her unit and get some lunch. She helped Nicola up and walked her off the beach to her black BMW convertible. Opening the passenger door Nicola slid onto the white leather upholstery. They drove in silence to Sam's unit which was on the hill overlooking the bay. It was a modern open plan apartment with a communal swimming pool in the gardens. Going into the kitchen Sam percolated a fresh coffee and Sam asked her about her family troubles. Nicola told Sam that she did not want to discuss them yet. She said that she never wanted to live in her parents' home again. Sam felt sorry for her. She then told Nicola that she was employed as an executive in a new information technology company. She said that she was on a very high salary and that she could do anything she liked. The time was getting around to one so Sam suggested they took lunch at a restaurant. She gave Nicola a skirt and a blouse and when they were dressed, drove down to a fancy Italian restaurant on the waterfront. They had a lovely meal of spaghetti marinara with a bottle of Pinot Noir.
Just before leaving the restaurant Sam told Nicola that she could consider her home as a refuge. Nicola could not believe it, and hugging her said that she loved her: so it was agreed to go to her parent's house on the Sunday and collect her car and clothes. Arriving home they went down to the swimming pool and swam some laps before getting out and lounging in the sun.
Nicola's mind was racing; she really had feelings for Sam, which confused her. She had had plenty of boyfriends and although she had never gone all the way she had given the odd blow job and done plenty of kissing. Her girlfriends at school told her how wonderful it was to go all the way but when she had been with boys she never quite felt right. "This thing with Sam is different though; after all she is a woman. Does this mean that because I have feelings for her that I am a latent lesbian? Yet she is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen and I would like to know how far this will go, after all I think she has feelings for me."
"Sam I am beginning to feel really soporific and would like to lie down. After the trauma of this morning and the lovely luncheon, I can hardly keep my eyes open."
"How selfish of me I should have realised that you were an emotional wreck in need of rest. Let's go in and get you a nice warm bath and then we will lie down and get a nap. I would really like to take you out to a fancy seafood restaurant at the Marina this evening."
Taking her hand Sam led Nicola into the apartment, drawing a bath for her. The bath was huge and would easily accommodate two people: Nicola was relieved to see Sam remove her bikini, stepping into the bath with her. Facing each other they had an uninterrupted view of their pussies. Nicola saw that her friend shaved her pussy leaving it bare whilst her pussy still had a full main of dark hair. In her soporific state she found the warm water sensually relaxing, laying her head back against the bath she closed her eyes turning off, forgetting her troubles.
When the water started to cool off they got out and dried off before walking into Sam's bedroom and falling onto the bed. When Sam joined her she kissed her lips thanking her for being so considerate and then drifted into a deep sleep. As she slept, she dreamed of her new friend and the support she was giving her.
Four hours later they woke and dressing drove twenty miles to the Marina. This was a large complex that provided mooring for eighty boats, a chandlery, fast food establishments and restaurants. Getting out of the car Sam took Nicola by her hand to an exclusive seafood restaurant. Nicola knew this place although she had never dined there. Her father owned a large maxi yacht moored on one of the finger wharves. Going in, they were taken to a table on the verandah overlooking the water and kaleidoscope of colourful boats.
Getting up they went to the bar and sat in plush leather arm chairs drinking a boutique beer whilst dipping into a bowl of macadamia nuts and chips. Ordering there meal they had another drink waiting for the waiter to tell them it was ready.
Over a meal of grilled flounder and salad they drank a bottle of Chardonnay talking about Nicola's future. She told Sam that she was in her final year at school and would really like to complete but at another campus so that her parents couldn't locate her. Sam said that she would help her enroll in a new school on Monday morning.
After dinner they walked around the Marina hand in hand, taking in the sites. The evening was warm and humid and very bright because of the full moon. Arriving at the end of the wharf they stood arm in arm looking out over the water towards Lindsay Island three miles off shore. The lighthouse was flashing its signal to shipping, alerting them to the islands rocky shoreline. Nicola was very aware of her friend's presence and felt her nipples become hard, pressing out through the soft fabric of her top.
Without speaking they walked slowly back to their car. Driving home in silence they went down to the pool and swam naked lazily moving up and down the pool. Standing in the shallow end pressing their breasts together, they looked deeply into each others eyes before falling into a deep kiss, their tongues lashing each other.
