Pike arrived in the early morning sun to walk through the open screen and look around at the dark woods of the mission style hallway and doorways. Feminine voices in the kitchen up to the left were chatting about the carpentry work to bid when a surprised soft voice demanded, 'where is the top to your bikini; the bidding on the workroom is this afternoon, everything I have is riding on this project!'
A pouty voice responded, 'I was getting rid of tan lines, it can wait.'
Everything Pike had was riding on this project too; the woman was paying enough to ensure the higher stakes that came with assured success. The early arrival was not just an attempt for some alone time with the client before the vultures arrived, especially the vulture that was Pikes' former boss. It was better for clients to have a few minutes to get used to the unusual appearance Pike presented. If alone with them for a few disarming minutes, they couldn't become engrossed in the competition as a way of giving in to the fear.
A pouty voice interrupted the thoughts and impressions bouncing off the expensive woods and tiles, 'anyway, mine aren't huge like these!'
After a struggle the soft voice laughed, 'hands off my girls!" "Oh!" The soft voice continued in sad surprise, 'what happened?'
'Open some buttons for her you prude,' commanded a whispery voice!
'Come here baby,' directed the soft voice.
Pike decided to risk a quick glimpse, before possibly interrupting such an intimate exchange. The glimpse presented from the woman's kitchen offered up an almost completely naked girl. She had the look of a college girl and was naked except for the tiny red bikini bottom almost covering her perfectly filled out cheeks. Her ample curves sloped down to her booty which was becoming more and more exposed from the strokes it was receiving under her bikini by the slow hands of the two women standing both in front of her and on her side. Almost more remarkable than the topless, soon to be bottomless brunette being slowly caressed over the flawless skin of her exposed body and up and down her back under a dancing long, thick ponytail was the appearance of the two women petting her; the blonde of the two was losing her shirt.
The beach blonde Business Woman was losing her shirt because the girl had her arms buried inside of the shirt's mostly open buttons. The semi-nude girl's arms were wrapped around the blonde's waist, with her face pressed against the woman's large, mostly exposed breasts on display just above the low cut lace of her bra cups.
As the girl rubbed her face into the woman's exposed breasts, the 5'6"ish woman whom Pike estimated to be somewhere in her mid twenties was pushed back over her spiked black stiletto heels against the refrigerator door. "Easy now, Candy!" chided the beach blonde woman with a soft voice and kind laughing eyes as she continued to push the bikini aside to stroke the dark brunette's cheeks. The friction of the woman's ass against the grooved surface of the stainless steel on the refrigerator door edged up her black silk skirt to show the tops of sheer black thigh high hose and expose the beginnings of her sloping, creamy, round, edible ass. "I have to be in one piece for the contractors and hopefully for the suppliers if I'm going to save any of us."
"Sorry, Cindy," replied Candy never removing her face from just atop the nipples of Cindy's bare, ripe chest. Candy paused almost imperceptibly in her feasting, and then used her tongue prying it under each of Cindy's double C breasts in rapid order to release them entirely from the low cut lace bra cups, popping out the large beauties from their teased imprisonment. Presented with the melon buffet eyeing her in abundance, the girl brought her lips to the taught right nipple, circled it with her tongue then latched onto it tongue and lips.
"Little imp," yelped Candy! "Teeth are crossing the line you phony pouter!"
Candy heartlessly fought to remove the girl's attacking head from her chest as the woman to their side tossed back her taller platinum head in laughter which trilled above the bouncing of her remarkable chest. The platinum haired woman was simply astoundingly beautiful and shimmered in an air of subdued authority. Though her laugh was as whispery as Cindy's was soft, there was a wisdom to it that ushered the woman's age into the timeless range. Matching her timeless air was the old-fashioned billowing silk of the woman's black shirtsleeves saddled onto her very low-cut, simple shirt which pulled across professionally sized, but not humongous breasts. The shirt was atop the woman's narrow waist and over longer, creased black leather pants that were belled and slit at the bottom with long, narrow pockets above the slits that exposed spiked black stiletto heeled boots. The slit pockets were not empty. One pocket looked to hold either a black leather sheathed knife or riding crop. The other was possibly a brush or whip handle. The utensils in her pockets were continued in the many pockets of the woman's apron. She wore a much lower-cut black leather butcher's apron with numerous pockets all displaying mostly black leather utensils over her low silk shirt and long leather pants. The effect of the shoulder strap on the apron and its back ties was to create a huge display shelf of the stunning woman's global breasts, just under where her nipples were teasing exposure.
Cindy yelped over the exposure and fondling of her breasts by the crunching teen, but did not return the juicy orbs to their lace display case. Instead while the girl furiously sucked and grabbed her breasts, she ripped down the bikini bottom over the brunette's ass dropping it to the just above the girl's knees and began rapidly spanking the teen's bottom.
"Oh! Pussy, help," cried Candy as she swiveled to the side unlatching her mouth from Cindy's exposed breasts and backed up against the platinum blonde's body, lodging herself entirely under the beautiful woman's chest. The now exposed girl shouted, "Pussy, she's scarred my booty!" The nude girl then used her position to raise her arms up over and behind her head to feel around the sides of each breast on the tall gorgeous woman and anchor herself just under the shoulder straps.
From Pike's position just off the doorway entrance to the kitchen, a keen eye swept over the girl called Candy starting at the floor and moved upward. The first order of attention was the cute teen's athletic legs which displayed taped and skinned knees. Just above them, her thighs spread to halt the red bikini bottom's fall. The lowered bikini bottom hung under her exposed pussy lips which were entirely hairless. Her flat stomach sported a navel ring over pert little breasts. The girl had a mischievous looking face that was sporting the beginnings of a shiner around light brown eyes.
"Cindy! Hasn't Candy had enough abuse? Come to Pussy, Little One!" The slightly taller platinum haired woman now positioned her back against the kitchen's center island across from the busy refrigerator and chided down to Cindy, whose mouth was pulled into a laughing smile. The woman called Pussy reached her arms down to embrace the young girl from behind, wrapping her arms just under the girl's breast and placed a quick kiss atop the girl's forehead as Candy continued her Venus pose.
"You are such a brat!" Cindy teased at Candy and reached out a hand towards the served up perky little exclamation points on the orbs being cupped by Pussy's crossed hands. Cindy tweaked one nipple before bending to her knees in front of the embraced pair and lowered herself into a squat, putting her at eye-level with the teen's exposed lower lips.
"They were love pats you faker. I bet there isn't even a mark." Cindy protested putting a hand on each side of Candy's lower hips and planting an opportune lingering kiss on the girl's exposed offering as she moved to twist Candy's full frontal offering away from Pike's view and towards the kitchen door. "The pool has too much chlorine. Remind me to add more lavender." Cindy remarked after her first kiss and returned for a second, taking further ownership of the girl's swiveling hips.
At that moment, the kitchen door burst open carrying in a Latino girl with quick eyes and reddish tones to long, loose, layered hair that partially obscured the badges on a police uniform.
"What the hell is this?" The Latino girl demanded from lips that were covered in a highly glossed red lipstick as she dropped her car keys on the island counter. The girl's rapid, angry voice did not match the sparkling smile of her deep brown eyes and high cheekbones titled up to the side in a pleased pause. She used that pause and the momentarily shocked silence to take in the three fondling women. The timeless, authoritarian air commanded her attention first allowing the Latino Cop's eyes to sample the reciprocal embraces of Pussy's warrior breasts toppling over Candy's head and under the platinum beauty's cupped display. Her eyes then traveled down to Cindy's paused lips floating in front of Candy's bare pussy and atop the lowered bikini bottoms. With a quick dart of her eyes, the girl clearly checked out Cindy's exposed double C's and equally overflowing booty before returning back to the tight little red bikini bottom.
"Hey, that's mine! I wrote Angela on the tag you thief!" The Cop rushed at the women, untied the bikini side and yanked it away leaving the dark brunette with raised arms, arched and naked for her view. Pussy continued to kiss Candy's forehead and cheeks as Angela's hand softly stroked the bruise on Candy's face and Cindy completed turning Candy's body into Pussy's ribcage. Pussy's hand joined Angela's on Candy's face, but cupped her chin to tilt it towards the beautiful woman's own.
"Was it like Jerry did on your eighteenth birthday; or was it your Mom again?" Angela asked as she softly stroked the coming shiner on Candy's face with the back of her long red painted fingernails.
"Does it matter? Isn't someone, somewhere always trying to kill one of us?" Pussy stated as she pulled Candy's wounds to her lips, and then traveled her kisses to the teen's lips; stopping only to softly lick them. Using her tongue, she parted the young girl's lips and brought her in to begin a deep, long, extended kiss. Pussy must have offered her tongue to Candy's mouth as the girl's mouth was repeating her hungry, latched sucking. Candy's at first upturned face now tilted to the side in Pike's direction and was pressed into the overflowing breast pillowing her shining cheek by Pussy's searching arms. Pussy's hands pulled at the girl stroking her back with one hand and cupping her breast with the other also for Pike's direct view. When the girl again reached up and around the woman's breast and waist, Pussy nuzzled Candy further into her infinite warmth and began thumbing the teen's nipple.
