This is my first go at writing for Literotica. Feedback is always appreciated, though if you want be a critic, keep it constructive or don't even bother. Want to thank everyone that contributed. If you want to add more to the story go ahead but just let me know when you do.
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"Who the hell can that be?" Susan thought, "Well, they'll just have to wait."
But the ringing continued persistently. Susan realized she couldn't continue and the magical moment had been lost. Angrily, she made her way to the front door, stopping briefly by the large hall mirror to check her reflection. Susan was not an unattractive woman, but unfortunately she just didn't seem to make the best of her good looks anymore. Maybe it was being married for over twenty-five years? Whatever it was, with her dated hairstyle and dreary clothes she could pass you in the street and never be noticed.
Catching herself staring, Susan quickly turned away and made for the front door. When she opened it she found her annoyance subsided almost at once, for she found herself staring straight into the gorgeous face of a pretty young woman.
"Kate!" Exclaimed Susan with some surprise and delight "What are you doing here? Are you alright?"
The young woman was a complete contrast to Susan. Dressed in a fashionable navy blue jacket and matching skirt; her golden shoulder length hair blew across her exquisite features as she smiled mischievously back. She seemed slightly unsteady on her feet and was leaning against the doorbell.
"I'm sorry to call on you out of the blue like this Susan." Mumbled Kate, her words slightly slurred, "But I've been to the office Christmas party and I appear to have drunk a little too much. I was in this area so I took a chance you'd be in."
Susan was now alarmed by Kate's appearance.
"Would you like a cup of coffee? Something to sober you up?"
"No, not exactly," The young girl continued, "You see, actually I have an ulterior motive to see you."
With that, Kate casually revealed a handbag that had been slung over her left shoulder. It was a beautiful large, expensive Burberry designer bag, made all the more unusual because of its exquisite deep red colour. It was also stuffed so full with something that the it almost seemed ready to burst open. Susan gasped when she saw it and her heart almost missed a beat.
"You'd better come in." Was all she could manage to say as she let the young woman unsteadily glided past her and into the hallway.
Once inside Kate seemed far less intoxicated. Purposely, she made her way straight towards the stairs. She paused; and placed the handbag carefully on the floor. Next, she took off her jacket, which she let fall to the ground. As she climbed the stairs she unbutton her blouse and removed that as well. Once at the top, she turned to look down stairs at Susan. Kate gave the older woman very wicked and sexy grin, then unfastened her skirt and let it fall around her legs. Carefully stepping out of the garment, she disappeared into the bedroom.
Susan found herself trembling. Slowly she approached the stairs, picked up the red handbag and followed the trail of clothes. She felt nervous and apprehensive as she stood by the door of the bedroom. Looking up, Kate saw Susan standing by the doorway, nervously admiring the young woman's slim and sexy figure, now only covered by a bra, panties and black stockings.
"Well, I presume we've got all afternoon, but are you going to spend most of it simply standing by the door?" Kate said mischievously, with a broad smile appearing across her face.
"No. It's just, well it's just...I was right in the middle of decorating the tree ..." Susan suddenly stopped. She gazed back at the half naked younger woman and suddenly both of them started to uncontrollably laugh. What an absurd thing to say!
"Forget about the tree." Kate laughed, "You've got me to attend too!" And with that she sexily walked over to Susan, placed her hands either side of the older woman's face and brought her lips gently towards her own. Slowly they began to kiss, tenderly at first, then more urgently, passionately pulling each other closer. Susan found her hands beginning to wonder over the body of her lover. Kate suddenly broke away; laughing once again she pushed Susan towards the bed.
"Now stop that! Your getting me much too excited and I have things to show you. Pass me my bag" Kate giggled.
When she opened the large red handbag the contents tumbled out, scattering all over the white, and pristine bed cover. Susan gazed down at the pile of objects before her in disbelief and increasing lust. There were several types of dildos and vibrators of various sizes and colours. Kate beamed in pure delight.
"Well. What do you think? All bought off the Internet," She said proudly.
"I don't know what to say." Susan replied. Then a sudden horrible thought crossed her mind. "You did bring batteries with you?"
There was a sudden silence. Then both women once again burst into fits of uncontrollable laughter. They began to hug and then kiss. The laughter eventually giving way to moans of pleasure. But once again Kate pushed Susan away and held her at arms length.
"Hey Susan, come on. Get those clothes off. I want see you naked and ready for a wild passionate time. I'm only slightly drunk, but you know that alcohol makes me feel really horny." Kate giggled.
"Oh, I know what a horny little mare you can be with a bit of alcohol inside you." Susan joked as she hurriedly removed her own clothes. "In fact, I think it was the drink that made you come on to me in the first place. But I'm glad you did, you've really turned my world upside down. For the better though."
Susan soon found herself lying in the middle of the bed. Various plastic and rubber sex toys surrounded her naked body. She couldn't help noticing the strange odour they gave off, it reminded her of the smell of bubble gum when she was a child. She found it slightly off putting and hoped the odour wouldn't linger in the bedroom.
"Found any toy you fancy using yet?" Kate asked mischievously as she climbed onto the bed.
"I don't know. There are so many. They smell a bit funny, if you know what I mean."
