Prologue:
The following is obviously a continuation of Sisterly Love Pt. 2, of which I recommend reading first as an introduction, or at least the least few paragraphs at a minimum. And as I mentioned in the prologue to Sisterly Love, this will be a long series by the time I finish documenting everything so please bear with it. Thank you.
As always, comments are welcome as long as they are constructive.
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After Walter got himself a beer from the refrigerator he joined us on the patio. Once he settled in on a lawn chair he asked Brenda how her first massage was.
"I must say, pretty incredible. Not sure why I was never interested in one before, but I can assure you it won't be my last."
Walter then looked at me before saying..."Sad to say Lacey, I have to work tomorrow, but not all day. We have an issue with a customer which requires some personal attention, but I should be home by noon."
Walter occasionally works on weekends due to the nature of the business he's in so it wasn't a surprise. Although he always feels bad since it prevents him from spending it with me after working twelve hour days during the week. But with Brenda staying with us, it wouldn't be a big deal.
"No need to fret, it'll give Brenda and I a chance to take our first bike ride together. Now I'm glad you decided to keep my old bike after you bought me a new one. And we should be back by the time you get home. Since you have to work tomorrow, are you going to use the hot tub like you usually do on a Friday night?"
"Not tonight. I plan to go to bed shortly after dinner so I can get an early start tomorrow."
While I didn't say anything, I was disappointed since I was horny as hell after listening to Brenda describe her massage with Rita, and was looking forward to some sex. Like it or not, I was going to have to wait until Saturday night. Or masturbate first chance I got.
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Saturday morning well after Walter left for work, and after Brenda and I showered, we had a light breakfast before I got her one of my chamois bike riding shorts to wear. Something I didn't think for her to buy during her shopping spree. Once we adjusted the bike seat for her and a quick lesson how to change gears, we hit the road. Fortunately our end of town is perfect for bike riding with very little car traffic and relatively flat terrain. After about two miles we stopped at a small park for Brenda's sake, which has a few benches where you can sit to rest.
"I don't know about you Lacey, but I'm pooped. And my ass is sore. How many miles do you normally ride?"
"Usually about six, sometimes more. But not today since it's your first day. Once you're rested we'll head home, which is only a couple miles from here."
"While we're alone it's a good time for me to ask about you being bi-sexual. How long have you've known you were Lacey?"
"You might be surprised, but I got the first inkling the last time we masturbated together. The very last time we reminisced about the other day."
"Seriously?"
"Very much so, but it was just an impulse at the time. Although as time went by I found myself more and more curious about having sex with another woman. But like you, I figured it was something only lesbians did and never pursued it. Especially since it wasn't a burning desire and I was more than satisfied with my heterosexual sex life. Especially after I met Walter."
"Obviously something must have happened to explain about you and Rita. Was she your first bi-sexual encounter, or lover?"
"No she wasn't. It actually occurred about fifteen years prior to meeting Rita. On a cruise Walter and I took not long after 9/11. Long story, but my first sex with another woman was with someone named Elaine. Same for her too. Afterwards there was a long span in between the next time, being with Rita. Since then, Rita and I have had an ongoing relationship for about three years. But I need to be honest, Rita isn't the only woman I've had sex with. There have been others, but the relationship between Rita and I is special. I think it's safe to say, we're extremely fond of each other. Not to the detriment of my relationship with Walter, or him with me, same with Bill and Rita, but we care deeply for each other. As for the other women, all are friends of both Rita and I. With one being her sister Teresa. Although the relationship with them is more of a case of mutually enjoying sex with another woman. I guess you could say we're simply a small group of mature bi-sexual women who take advantage of it with each other. Now I hope by being frank and honest you don't think badly of me."
"That blows me away Lacey. Not about you and Rita, but the others. I never would have guessed. And no my feelings about you haven't changed an iota. Actually, I'm kind of jealous. But I've got a feeling there's more to the story than you're telling me. So when you feel up to it, it would be nice if you share it with me. But for now I have one other question. What's it like having sex with another woman?"
"Oh wow, I could talk all day about it, but won't. Before I try in a hundred words or less, once again I need to reiterate sex between Walter and I couldn't be better. Better than ever. And our love for each other. But sex with another woman is a different experience. As I said before, there are certain things way more enjoyable with another woman and just aren't the same with a man. But don't get me wrong. Obviously it goes without saying there are some things with a man that are not possible with a woman, and them being very enjoyable too. I guess you could say, being bi-sexual, and taking advantage of it, is the best of both worlds."
"I never thought of it that way. Especially if you're bi-curious and have been seriously thinking about it. But it doesn't answer my question."
"Let me try, and keep it short as possible. Remember when you said yesterday you enjoyed kissing Rita way more than you ever did a man. Well, it pretty much sums up the difference between kissing another woman versus a man. It's simply not the same. Plus the feel and smell of another woman when you have your arms wrapped around each other while naked is totally different. And you haven't had your pussy eaten until another woman does it. Not forgetting how enjoyable it is to perform cunnilingus. Especially with someone you care deeply about as with Rita and I. As for the other woman who I have gone down on, and them me, it's a slightly different experience, but still very enjoyable. I don't know about you, but if I have a choice, I'd rather another woman eat my pussy than masturbate fantasizing about it. Even though I masturbate, it's not as often now between my revitalized sex life with Walter and the occasional bi-sexual adventures as I'll call them. When I do masturbate, it's not because of a lack of sex, but because I'm horny at an inopportune time and need some relief, or when Walter and I have one of our mutual masturbation sessions."
"Whew...my head is spinning with all you said. I just wish we had a talk like this before now. There's so much about you I didn't know, and you about me when it comes to sex, which we haven't discussed yet."