Lisa got out the bacon, eggs and bread. She placed the food on the counter and poured a cup of coffee. As she sat at the small kitchen table, she asked herself why she was nervous. It was going to be a great weekend. The weather was supposed to be beautiful. The leaves were brilliant and the cabin was everything the brochures said it would be. Yet, she was anxious.
A knock at the cabin door jolted her. The floor was cold on her bare feet as she quickly walked through the living room. She took a deep breath and opened the door.
“Good morning. It’s me.” Outside was the beaming face of a medium height, slim brunette whose ponytail made her appear younger than her 31 years.
“Hi, Julie. I’m really glad you could make it,” Lisa said honestly. “Come on in.”
Lisa closed the door and the two women hugged. Nothing about them was similar except, perhaps, for their equally good looks. Lisa was a couple inches shorter then Julie, weighed about ten pounds less at 110, was three years older and had shoulder length blonde hair.
Julie set her suitcase by the couch. She wore a lightweight sweatshirt and jeans that clung to her ass and thighs.
“This is nice,” Julie said, looking around the cabin. “I like it.”
“Wait until you see the hot tub,” Lisa said with a smile. “I tried it last night.”
“Alone?” Julie asked.
“Yes, alone.” Lisa scowled at her guest as she started toward the kitchen.
They never stopped talking during breakfast. Mostly it was about the health club where Lisa was a personal trainer and Julie one of her clients. They had known each other about six months, hitting it off immediately. Lisa was single and Julie married, which prohibited much socializing. But, when Lisa asked Julie if she wanted to share the cabin for the weekend, Julie was quick to accept.
After breakfast, Julie unpacked and the two chatted some more in the living room. It was noon when Lisa suggested they go for a walk on one of the hiking trails on the property. They were in Cabin 3 of a five-cabin complex making up the resort, located deep in the woods. The cabin was small, with one bedroom and a loft. But, like the other four cabins, had a hot tub on a private porch.
Lisa changed into a long sleeve pullover shirt and sweat pants. Her alluring breasts, which Julie was used to seeing in a sports bra, pressed against the shirt free of any constraints.
They set off into the woods at a brisk pace. The air was unseasonably warm for October and the sun shined bright. Leaves and twigs cracked as they walked and talked.
Two miles from the cabin they got to a small pond. They left the path and walked around the edge of the pond until finding a fallen log to sit on. The log was at the top of a small embankment. Behind the women, the ground sloped downward into a heavily wooded area protected by thick undergrowth.
Lisa and Julie made conversation for a few minutes before Julie asked, “Lisa, why did you invite ME this weekend?”
Lisa was quiet, looking first at Julie then out at the pond.
“You don’t have to stay if you don’t want,” she finally said, wishing she hadn’t.
“No. I want to stay. I was just wondering.”
“I thought it would be fun. Getting away from the city and stuff,” Lisa said.
Neither of them spoke.
“Why ME?” Julie asked again.
Once again they exchanged glances. This time the gaze lingered.
“Because you are fun and energetic and attractive and…” Lisa paused. “You know.”
“You think I’m attractive? Really?”
“Really,” Lisa said.
Julie put her hand on the other woman’s leg. Lisa felt the electricity flow through her body and she was unable to move.
Julie leaned over and kissed Lisa on the cheek. Lisa immediately turned her face toward Julie, leaving them just inches apart. Following a pause that seemed to last forever, Lisa’s lips met Julie’s.
Cautiously at first, the two women let the kiss linger. Lisa’s tongue slid across Julie’s mouth and instantly both mouths were open. Their tongues met. Lisa moaned, putting her hand on the younger woman’s hair. Julie gave in to the slight pressure being applied from behind by Lisa’s hand. Both women tilted their heads and the kiss increased in passion.
Lisa put her hand on the front of Julie’s sweatshirt. As she pressed her hand against the other woman’s breast, Julie broke off the kiss. Lisa feared she had gone too far. Instead, Julie kissed Lisa’s neck and ear.
Lisa’s fingers circulated around the breast. The nipple pushed against the sweatshirt, stimulated by the rubbing of the material across it. With ever-increasing force, Lisa squeezed the breast.
“Lisa. No,” Julie sighed in a weak voice.
Lisa didn’t answer. She moved her hand down the front of the sweatshirt, found the bottom and slid the hand back up to Julie’s bare breast. When she pinched the nipple tenderly, Julie flinched. Their heads were side by side, each nipping lovingly at the other’s neck.
“God, Lisa.” The words were not spoken in a manner that suggested an ending to the activities.
Abruptly, Lisa pulled her hand out and swung her legs to the opposite side of the log. Facing the woods now, she stood and grabbed Julie’s hand. The younger woman was lifted off the log and struggled to get her feet under her. In an instant, Lisa was starting quickly down the embankment toward the trees, her blonde hair flapping around her head.
“Lisa. What are you doing?” Julie asked, clinging tightly to Lisa’s hand and stumbling behind her. There was no answer as they careened down the small hill.