Tom moved around the house quietly the next morning as he got ready for work. Amy was awake but still in bed when he left her with a quick kiss. “I’ll try to come home early,” he said as he left her.
Amy lounged in bed and relaxed as the events of the previous night rolled through her mind once again. She replayed the images of Leslie masturbating over and over trying to burn the images into her mind. She remembered Diana’s touch on her tit and the way her lips felt so soft and wonderful.
Amy realized she must have dozed off again as the next thing she knew a couple of hours had passed and she could hear noises from down in the kitchen and from across the upstairs part of the house. She climbed out of bed and pulled on a pair of sweats and a T-shirt with nothing underneath. There was no need to grab a robe or worry about being overly modest as there were only women left in the house now, so she headed downstairs.
“Hi mom,” Katie cheerily said as Amy entered the kitchen. Amy was pretty surprised to see that Katie was already dressed and was wearing her coat. Katie had been in the middle of writing a note when Amy entered.
“I didn’t think you would be getting up anytime soon,” Katie continued. “We thought we would head out and I would show my friends around town a bit. You know, show them my old high school and maybe do some shopping. You want to come?”
“No, you kids go ahead,” Amy answered. “I could use a nice cup of coffee and a leisurely read of the paper. Have fun and I’ll hang out with you when you get back.”
Katie gave her a quick kiss on the cheek and went out the door with a wave. Amy heard the girl’s excited conversation start up almost immediately and then heard the car doors close and the engine start before the car drove away.
Amy fixed a fresh pot of coffee and sat down with the paper and a steaming cup. She had been sitting for about 20 minutes when she thought she heard a noise on the stairs. “Hello?” she called out. She thought she was alone and was taken by surprise by the noise of someone else in the house.
“Oh, hi Mrs. Hudson,” Diana said from the stairs. “I hope I didn’t scare you.”
“No, not at all,” Amy lied, “I just didn’t realize anyone else was here.”
Diana walked into the bedroom looking a bit like she had just rolled out of bed which, in fact, she had. Her jet black hair was tangled and her clothes were crumpled from the night’s sleep. She wore a man’s flannel shirt that was probably about two sizes too big for her and faded from age and use. The top three buttons were open exposing Diana’s chest as she stood in the kitchen. Much more could have been exposed, Amy noticed, but the shirt just above where the first button was attached currently happened to be lying together. The shirt came all the way down to just above Diana’s knees and she didn’t appear to have any shorts on underneath.
“Can I get you something for breakfast?” Amy asked.
“I’d love a cup of coffee,” Diana replied, “other than that I’m not a big breakfast eater. Mind if I just look around for something to nibble on?”
Amy poured her a cup of coffee as she told her where she might want to look for things to eat. Diana waited by the table and took a big sip of coffee when Amy offered her the cup. “Thanks,” she smiled at Amy. Amy took her seat again as Diana turned and moved to the refrigerator.
Amy picked up the paper and acted like she had resumed reading, but the reality was that she was watching Diana. Diana opened the frig and leaned inside looking around. Amy noticed the bottom of the shirt had ridden up and exposed more of her thighs. Diana stood up and closed the door turning back toward the table with a yogurt container in her hand. Amy had to look away quickly so Diana wouldn’t catch her staring.
“Is it OK if I have this?” Diana asked holding out the yogurt container.
“Sure,” Amy answered without looking up from the paper. “The spoons are in the second drawer to your right.”
Amy looked up again and immediately noticed that Diana’s nipples were now poking through her top. Amy tried to discreetly watch Diana as she got a spoon and sat opposite the table from her. Diana took the comics and appeared to be engulfed in them and in eating her yogurt.
Amy was confused by what she felt as she watched Diana this morning. She was curiously drawn to watch Diana’s body and had quickly noticed that the younger woman wasn’t wearing a bra. Her tits, average in size for her 5′ 5″ frame, swayed erotically as she moved about the kitchen.
Suddenly Amy realized why so many times in her life she had caught guys staring at her tits. She could barely pull her eyes away from Diana’s sweet tits. Seeing her excited nipples had caused a knot to form in Amy’s stomach and she felt a sexual tingle between her legs. “What the hell is going on?” Amy wondered to herself, “How can I be feeling like this for another woman?”
In the silence that followed Amy realized how nervous she had suddenly become. Nearly 12 hours earlier she had almost agreed to a lesbian encounter with Diana and now they were alone in the house and seemingly acting like nothing had happened. Amy’s own excitement at Diana’s body and erect nipples surprised her and made her very horny and uncomfortable at the same time.
“So why didn’t you join the other three this morning?” Amy asked trying to break the silence.
Diana answered that she wanted to sleep in. “I’m not sure what got into them,” she continued, “but I sure wasn’t looking for an early start to my first day of vacation.” Diana and Amy both laughed at that statement and there was the briefest pause before Diana made eye contact with Amy. “And,” she paused for a moment as if unsure what to say next, “I was kind of hoping to spend some time with you.”
Amy felt like she had been hit in the stomach with a board. She sat looking into Diana’s eyes not knowing what she should say. Last night in the dark house after spying on Leslie masturbating she had indeed wanted to fuck Diana. She wasn’t really sure why she stopped it with Diana when all of her primal urges wanted her to continue. She supposed it was that she didn’t want to feel like she was cheating on Tom, but somehow that almost seemed a silly idea as Tom had made it clear many times that his greatest fantasy was for her to fuck another women. Maybe she was simply afraid of getting caught with the other three girls being so close. If that was the case there was nothing to stop her now.
As she sat alone before Diana woke up Amy had reflected on the night before as almost like a dream. In the bright light of the morning it seemed very far away and almost as if it didn’t really happen. Amy had convinced herself the encounter meant nothing until she had seen Diana walk into the kitchen and she felt all the same mixed emotions she had in the dark of the upstairs when Diana fondled her tit the previous night.
Amy was suddenly snapped back to the moment by the feel of Diana’s hand touching hers. Amy looked up again at Diana as they sat holding hands across the table. Amy still didn’t know what to say but suddenly she heard words coming from her mouth. “I wasn’t sure what to do,” she paused as she searched for what to say next, “I mean, I’ve never done anything like that before…” Her voice trailed off without any sort of conclusion.
Diana rubbed her hand softly with her thumb and answered back, “Don’t worry, I have.” She stood up from the table and Amy felt herself also standing up. Amy and Diana both moved around the table and stood face to face with only a few inches between their bodies. Diana still held Amy’s hand in one of her hands and took hold of Amy’s other hand as they stood in silence.
Diana tilted her head and moved her lips toward Amy much as she had done to start their kiss the previous night. Just as she had done the previous night Amy responded by moving forward. Their lips met in a very soft and tender kiss that seemed like it lasted ten minutes.
Amy couldn’t believe how excited she was. Her lips gently played with Diana’s and they slowly let their lips slide back and forth together. Amy’s pussy was now tingling and she could feel herself getting wet as their soft kiss continued.
Much to her own surprise it was Amy who advanced things as she let her lips part and extended her tongue until she met Diana’s. Their kiss increased in passion as they let their tongues slide against each other. Amy slipped her tongue inside Diana’s mouth and ran it over her teeth and around her lips and moaned when Diana did the same to her.
Amy had kissed Tom like this thousands of times, but she couldn’t remember when it had this kind of effect on her. The softness of Diana’s lips and skin as they kissed excited Amy. In addition, Amy loved the feeling of Diana’s tits softly rubbing against her own as the two women swayed slightly while they kissed.
Diana was feeling similar excitement as she had never before been with a woman as old as Amy. In nearly all of her encounters with women Diana had been the experienced lover whose role was to nurture along the timid and sometimes clumsy newcomer.
It was true that Amy may not have ever been with a woman before but she clearly was an experienced lover as her kiss sent chills down Diana’s spine. It was tender yet wanting, and the way Amy used her tongue to tease Diana’s mouth only made Diana’s pussy ache in anticipation of what that tongue could do in other places.
As they kissed they held each other’s hands until Diana finally slipped her hands out of Amy’s and wrapped her arms around Amy’s back. Amy did likewise and their embrace became tighter as they began rubbing each other’s backs. Amy could feel their tits pressed firmly together now and couldn’t help but sway her body from side to side slightly to add to the soft friction between them. After many more minutes of kissing and caressing in the kitchen Diana broke their kiss momentarily and whispered, “Can we move upstairs?”
Amy smiled and took Diana’s hand as she led the younger woman upstairs into the master bedroom. They resumed their kiss as they stood next to the bed. After a few more minutes Diana again parted their embrace and looked into Amy’s eyes as she asked, “May I give you a massage?”
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