(Germaine and Marie-Jeanne)
A LESBIAN STORY
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Germaine could not stop looking at her watch. She was anxiously waiting to finish her shift at the restaurant where she works at as a waitress. Over time, she became the most popular and favorite server in town, especially with the men. She was always dressed up impeccably, looking very pretty for her extensive clientele. Even at age fifty, with a lot bit of cellulite on her booty, this French lady knew how to use her charms into obtaining extra tips.
Married with children, Germaine enjoyed being a housewife and a working mother. However, she was constantly making plans to get out of the house. Every Thursday and Saturday nights were her time to go out and enjoy life, but mostly the mature nymphomaniac that she is, she loves sex with a passion.
Before her shift ended, she was happy to receive a phone call from her long-time friend Marie-Jeanne. Working as a receptionist at a hospital, MJ kept busy answering the phones and helping the nurses when needed. She asked Germaine if she wanted to go out dancing with her on Saturday night. Her friend Raoul became the co-owner of a new nightclub that opened in a small resort in the woods near the river. He invited Marie-Jeanne along with a guest to come down with free cover charge, including a complimentary bottle of champagne that would be served chillingly cold when they arrive, and he would gladly pick them in his brand-new SUV. Germaine gladly accepted the invitation. Something for her to look forward to away from her house.
MJ was a lonely fifty-year-old French lady. A divorced mother of three teenagers, she decided to move into her own apartment. Her children decided to live with their alcoholic father, knowing that they could do whatever they wanted without their mother's rules. MJ's ex-husband could've become a grand monsieur if he wanted by becoming one of the largest shareholders at the local wood mill company. Unfortunately, he could not let go his dear bottle that took over his life, losing his wife in the process.
Recently, MJ received some news that would dramatically change her life. She was thrilled when Germaine accepted her invitation. She would do something that she has never done before in her life.
After having dinner and washing the dishes, Germaine was getting ready for her night out with MJ. She knew exactly what she was going to wear: blue jacket with a blue blouse that burst out her cleavage, tight black short skirt covering her huge cellulite booty, her huge calves covered with brown nylons, and shiny black high heels. She fixed her short dark hair, added some makeup on, waited for Raoul to pick her up first.
In her bedroom at her basement apartment, MJ was quite enthusiastic. One of her favorite songs from her teenage years was blaring in the background as she put on a white blouse, tight blue short skirt, brown nylons over her short huge calves, and shiny blue high heels. After putting some makeup and fixing her short dark hair, she undid two buttons of her blouse exposing her chest with the crack covered by a gold pendant held by the chain she was wearing.
The sound of a horn was heard. Raoul was true to his word. He came to pick up MJ after picking up Germaine. MJ locked the door behind her, slowly climbed the stairs all the way to the top where she opened the entrance door to her basement apartment.
When she got out, Germaine, sitting in the back seat, was awe-struck at how her friend looked. Raoul opened the back door for MJ, who sat beside Germaine. Both women hugged and praised each other on how ravishing they looked. On the way to the resort, both mature ladies joked that some younger men would try to come after them and drag them into their beds. Raoul was laughing, knowing that both women were going to have a great time.
What Raoul did not tell them was that during the first part of the evening, some male Chippendale-like dancers would perform a nice choreography not only for the other ladies in attendance, but for both MJ and Germaine. The stage was set for the males to show off their stuff for their ninety-minute performance. Both women were happy, thrilled, and ecstatic. It was just what MJ needed the most.
After the performance, the disc jockey was getting ready to start the second and final part of the evening. Germaine and MJ decided to both go for a trip to the ladies' room. Another lady was there powdering her face. MJ waited for her to leave. They were now alone standing in front of the big mirrors. MJ could not resist putting her arm around Germaine's waist, who did not flinch. She whispered something into her friend's ear.
"There is something I want to do with you tonight. I really hope you will want to."
"I have an idea what you want to do with me. And the answer is yes." Germaine said as she kissed MJ on her lips. "Come with me, Baby!"
Holding her hand, Germaine led MJ into the big empty stall, locking the door behind them. MJ began fondling her friend's huge breasts, kissing her lips delightfully. MJ could feel Germaine's hands caressing her huge booty as she kissed her more. After kissing her cheeks, forehead, and chin, Germaine began licking MJ's neck, which gave her just a little tickle. Germaine's lips were kissing her friend's neck down to her chest. The hot breaths from Germaine's mouth added more fire inside MJ.