Cathy opened her mouth and slowly extended her tongue. April's lips were accepting and she also opened up with her tongue searching out her friend's probing. "My first kiss with a female!" ran through April's mind as she and Cathy kissed and sucked on one another's tongues.
Gasping for breath, April broke the kiss. She looked at her friend and neighbor with a smile.
Cathy spoke first: "I hope you are okay with that April. I really enjoyed it—it's something I've fantasized about doing to you for years."
April was shocked. This was the "prim and proper" Cathy Moore. A conservative wife and mother. And she'd been fantasizing about kissing April "for years?"
April remained quiet for a moment before saying, "I have to admit that this is all new to me. Don't be offended Cathy—I really enjoyed that kiss. But you've wanted to kiss me for years? Really? You just didn't come across to me as being interested in somebody that's, well...like me?"
"Oh April. I have watched you for years. You've not noticed my stares? I was always worried that you'd think I was stalking you or something with my eyes. Looking at that pretty smile on your face? The envy I have of your pert breasts?"
April remained silent, not knowing what to say to her seemingly instantly intimate friend.
"Okay, you said you'd do whatever I wanted while I tell you my history April. Are you sure you're ready?" Cathy asked.
"Yes. I'm not only curious but after that kiss, more than curious!"
"Is Eric going to be home anytime soon that you know of?" Cathy asked.
"No. He just left for work. The kids will be home this afternoon the same time yours will be home. Why?" asked the red head.
"I just wanted to be certain we have the place to ourselves for a few hours. Let's go upstairs April."
Curious by that request, April stood up and started to head up the stairs with her mind racing. Where was Cathy going to take her? The bedroom? A repeat of the previous bedroom scene at Cathy's? So many questions...
They got to the top of the steps and walked into the master bedroom. For the second morning in a row, April had yet to make the bed but it didn't seem to matter to her at this moment.
April walked to the foot of the bed and stopped, turning around to face Cathy.
"So what are we going to do?" she asked.
"First, I'm going to undress you completely April. And then I'm going to undress."
April took in her friend's words and while she was still quite confused about where this was headed, she realized that she had agreed to do whatever Cathy asked. Undressing each other wasn't something that would have entered her mind but at this point, she was accepting of the unusual request. The last 24 hours had changed her in some fashion. She was open to something that just two days ago was out-of-the-question. Today was a different day.
Cathy once again leaned in and kissed April on the lips. No French kissing—just a simple woman-to-woman lips-to-lips sensual kiss.
As she pulled away, Cathy's hands reached to April's waist and untied her bathrobe's belt. She then slipped the garment off April's shoulders and tossed it to the foot of the bed. April stood in front of her wearing a light blue cotton nightgown. Practical for a mother of three—nothing sexy. Cathy reached to the hemline and lifted it up and over April's head. April lifted her arms to help her friend remove the gown, which soon was tossed to the bed as well. April stood in front of her friend clad only in a pair of white cotton bikini panties. A panty liner was evident to Cathy's eyes as she looked down to April's crotch.
"April—is it that time of the month?" Cathy asked her.
April simply shook her head to indicate that wasn't an issue and without waiting Cathy reached to April's waist pulling the elastic of the panties from her skin and down towards the floor. In a split second Cathy saw April's thick tuft of orange pubic hair—just as she had fantasized it would look like. The panties feel down April's thighs and onto the floor.
"Why don't you lay down April?"
Without saying a word, April went to the side of the bed, refreshed the pillows as Cathy admired her butt and then laid down on her back looking at her friend. She realized that it was less than 24 hours ago that she'd been in almost the same position but with Cathy's vibrator in her hand.
For the second straight day, Cathy began to unbutton her blouse in front of her friend. April saw the white cotton bra come into view as Cathy unbuttoned them all and opened her top, pulling it off her shoulders and tossing it to the foot of the bed. Without hesitating, her shorts were undone and slipped down her hips. Standing and looking straight at April, Cathy reached behind her back and unhooked her bra to release her breasts. The garment dropped down her arms, allowing the breasts free for April to see.
April realized that Cathy's breasts were actually larger than she had remembered yesterday morning. Since Cathy was a few pounds heavier than she should be, her breasts were also a bit bigger on her. A definite C cup and perhaps larger? They hung low in comparison to April's small breasts but Cathy's dark red nipples were much larger than April's own. They were the sort of breasts that April had seen in the YCMA locker room—large, hanging breasts that showed all the signs of breast feeding her children and not having taken exactly perfect care of her motherly body.
Without realizing it, April noticed Cathy's shorts had been removed. Looking at April, Cathy pushed her cotton panties down her torso and then down her thighs. Once they fell to the carpet silently, Cathy stood before her naked. April's eyes were once again drawn to Cathy's pubic bush, thick and a few shades darker than the hair on her head. As April took in the sight of Cathy's body, Cathy removed her socks as well so Cathy was a nude as April at this point. Cathy took two steps towards the bed and quietly but confidently said to April, "Move to the center."
As April obeyed Cathy's request, Cathy pulled the sheet and light blanket from the bed and climbed underneath. She and April were now in bed together completely nude.