Prologue:
The following is a continuation of the Lost Creek Wives' Club (LCWC) series, and as always, I recommend reading the prior installment first. Plus this is shorter than most due to what I felt was a good break point.
Comments are welcome as long as they are constructive. Thank you.
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After everyone used the bathroom to freshen up, and to answer the call of Mother Nature, we sat in the sitting area at one end of Maureen's large master bedroom. Maureen and I sat in a tufted loveseat upholstered in emerald green velvet while Colette and Sharon sat in two matching wingback chairs. All of which were arranged in a half-circle around an oval table with a beautiful artificial flower arrangement centered on it, and faced a pair of French doors that led out to a balcony that overlooked the backyard. A place where Maureen and I sunbathe nude often.
It couldn't have been a more intimate setting to relax and enjoy some wine after we all just had some very intense Sapphic sex, and which the room still had an intoxicating aroma from it lingering in the air.
As for the loveseat, as comfortable and plush as it was, I couldn't resist sitting cross-legged Indian style. A position I often sit in at home on the sofa with my laptop while listening to the TV. Unfortunately it might not have been the best position when considering my pussy was all but exposed. Not that it mattered with us all still naked as we were.
As we chit-chatted I couldn't help but observe how everyone else was sitting. Maureen was in her favorite position with one foot under her derriere. It was beyond me how she finds it comfortable, but for some reason she does, and sits that way often. Even on a hard kitchen chair. But I wasn't complaining since from my vantage point next to her it gave me a good view of her cleanly shaved pussy. Something I never get tired of in spite of how often I see it.
Colette, who was six feet to my left, was sitting cross legged with the upper foot behind the calf of the lower leg. And except for when she'd reach for her glass of wine on the table, both arms were resting on the arms of the chair with her hands dangling casually over the end of the armrests. She looked very relaxed, confident, and sexy as hell.
As for Sharon, just a few feet to my right, she was sitting side-saddle with her lower legs off to one side at an angle towards me with her feet crossed at the ankles. And with her being barefoot, her pretty feet couldn't have been more nicely displayed. Especially since the toes of one foot were supporting the weight of both her lower legs. And like Colette, her arms were casually resting on the arms of the chair.
Both were sitting more "lady-like" compared to Maureen and I, and after I thought about it, I'd probably be too if I was a guest in someone's house for the first time. And I'm sure a psychoanalyst would have a field day dissecting our personalities from the way we were sitting. Although in my case, they would have been wrong since Maureen's house was like a second home to me.
I finally started paying attention to the conversation taking place and it's when I realized Colette was finishing with explaining how she got into the line or work she's in. That being selling sex toys via the in-home presentations she does. As she continued..."Other than making a good living from it now that I'm single and on my own again, what I really enjoy about it is how much satisfaction I get from enlightening other women to the many and varied ways to achieve self-satisfaction. And for some, indirectly introducing them to Sapphic sex since a good number of the sex toys are designed for girl on girl interaction."
"It almost sounds as though one of the qualifications would be you'd have to be bisexual."
"Not necessarily Maureen, but it helps if you are. What's more important is that you familiarize yourself with all the different sex toys before attempting to sell them. I can't think of one I haven't. Not that I enjoyed them all, but it's nice knowing from personal experience which ones to recommend to the customer so they will be happy with their purchase."
"Finally I jumped in..."When you think about it, we've come a long way from simply fingering our clits when we masturbate. It wasn't that long ago when it was almost the only option we had."
After I paused to take a sip of wine..."If you don't mind bearing with me for a few minutes, I'd like to share some history about vibrators from an article I read recently. Stumbling upon it when I did couldn't have been more timely with the event we just had tonight."
"Please do Lacey. Some of it might come in handy for my presentations."
"I'd be interested in it too, Lacey." And it was Sharon.
But by her silence, Maureen didn't seem thrilled. I figured she had other things on her mind. No doubt, something which involved sex.
Even though she wasn't, I decided to forge ahead assuming like most things it would evolve into a different subject before she got too irritated with me..."To just hit the highlights relative to us, it wasn't until the 1960's - 70's when vibrators first became more readily available for women. About the time when the birth control pill became widely available, and attitudes about extramarital sex and masturbation became more relaxed. But even then, they were marketed as 'personal body-massagers' or something similar, although the implied use was obvious."
At which point Maureen stated..."While it wasn't that long ago, it was a little before my time, Lacey."
"Yes it was in your case. Colette's too. But not for Sharon and me. But so you'll know, one of your favorite toys, the Hitachi Magic Wand, first gained its notoriety in the 1970's from sex educator and artist Betty Dodson. She recommended it for women to use to masturbate, which helped make it popular, and eventually it became the most well known vibrator of all time."
"You didn't mention the article you read and where you found it?" It was Sharon who asked.
"If I remember right, it was titled 'A Short History of the Vibrator' and written by Jen Bell, which I found online. Unfortunately I don't remember where since I was searching for something else when I saw it and it caught my attention."
"I'll have to see if I can find it." Then thankfully, she shifted the topic of discussion into a slightly different direction by looking at Colette and Maureen before saying..."Being younger than Lacey and I, you two never experienced how difficult it was to get your hands on something like a vibrator when we were growing up."
Of which Colette responded..."You make it sound like you're a lot older than us."
"A few years can make a big difference since there was no such thing as the internet when we discovered our clitoris, and what it was for. Plus there wasn't anything such as a 'sex store' either. Especially here in Indiana, although I don't know about where you were raised, Lacey. But if I was to guess, with that accent of yours I'd say Boston."
