Jill sat on the bed, watching April dig through her impressive collection of clothes, seemingly looking for just the right outfit for the deputy's return. Jillâs stomach turned as she was still dealing with the fact that she was expected to have sex with the young deputy. Two words, (anything goes,) also dancing in her head.
"April, I must admit I'm scared as hell." Jill moaned, when the two women shared a glance.
"I know Jill, but it's just sex, and I will be there for yah."
"It's not the sex," Jill quickly moaned, which brought a giggle from April.
"Ok maybe it is, it's just you know he."
"I know you still blame him." April cut in.
"Yah maybe, but I hate the fact that he is taking advantage of us, worse."
"Serious question Jill, is he taking advantage of us, or are we taking advantage of him and his power?" April asked.
"I guess if you look at it that way." Jill said shaking her head.
"Then look at it that way, you still haven't got it Jill. You do what you have to do, and don't look back and live with no regrets." April snapped. "Ok enough of this, letâs get dressed."
Jill was still unsure, as she started to put on the outfit that April picked out for her, when the phone rang.
"Now what!" April cried, as she went into the kitchen and answered the phone. Jill was slipping into a skimpy red dress, when April bounced back into the room.
"Youâre not going to believe it Jill," April said, as she playfully grabbed Jill, and as a result, they tumbled onto the bed. "That was the deputy, there has been a pile-up, out on the highway, and he isn't going to make it back here tonight."
"Are you serious?" Jill shrieked.
"Man, it's like you just got a call from the governor." April cried, as the two women rolled around on the bed.
"Wait April, should we be so happy? I mean it sounds like some people might be hurt, you know on the highway." Jill moaned.
"I think they would understand." April said, as she quickly kissed Jill, "but you are a precious one, Jill."
She tried to kiss Jill again but Jill jumped off the bed. The two women chased each other around the bed, and tried to tear off each other's clothes, suddenly in a playful mood.
"Jill that means you can come with me tomorrow." April said, as she teasingly waved Jill's red dress over her head.
"What's tomorrow?" Jill asked, as she folded her arms over her naked breasts.
"You know, tomorrow I get my one-hour with my man, Bull." April said, as she starting pulling down Jill's panties.
"Oh yah, you must be pretty excited!" Jill cried, as she grabbed her panties away from April and pulled them back up.
"Oh man am I, when Bull hasn't had it in a while, he fucks like an animal." April moaned, as she ripped the panties from a shrieking Jill.
"Like a bull." Jill sneered, pulling off April's silk robe, leaving them both completely naked.
"Ah funny Jill," April moaned, as she began to tickle Jill. "So you will come, and you can see your hubby too?" April continued her tickling, but she had to resort to pinching one of Jill's nipples, before Jill finally said she would. April excitingly hugged Jill and then two women looked into each others eyes. Their lips moved closer and closer until they met, melting into one.
For the rest of the evening they took turns teasing and flirting with each other. Jill hadn't remembered having so much fun, as when the two women spent time kissing and caressing each others body, before April wrapped her arms around Jill, and the two drifted off to sleep.
As the sun was making its first light, Jill slowly opened her eyes, as she wiped the cobwebs from her eyes. She rolled over and gasped when she spotted April, the sleeping beauty, lying next to her. She almost forgot that she had just spent the night in another womanâs bed. Still not believing how she spent the night enjoying another womanâs body, another woman also enjoying hers. It was also the first night, in many a moons, that Jill didn't have any nightmares.
Jillâs mind suddenly retraced the hands of time that had seemingly led her to this moment. It seemed like only yesterday that she first met April at the Vermont State Prison for Men, when she went to visit her husband Stan, who was a convict there.
The thirty-year-old Jill and April, who was a couple years older, had become close friends over the last several months. April seemingly filled the void left in Jillâs life, after her husband was sentenced to eight years behind bars.
Friendship had blossomed into lust, with an innocent kiss that turned into a night of passion, for the two women. A night that still left Jill with the taste of Aprilâs essence on her tongue, even now, several hours later. With her mind rewinding, Jill slowly drifted back to sleep, while she stroked Aprilâs blonde hair that she admired so.