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Part II of the Friends and Neighbors story.  As before, I'd love to hear
comments from you folks.  There will be a third (and probably final)
part to follow this one.  Enjoy, and drop me a line.


			Friends & Neighbors - Part II

By the time Kathy pulled into the driveway, Lynn was beginning to feel
nervous and excited, all at once.  Her legs were quivering as they got
out of the car and entered the house.  The desire that had grown in her
body through the incredible activities of the morning were constricting
her chest, making it hard for her to breath.  She was lightheaded,
feeling almost as if stoned with lust.

"You look like you could use a drink," said Kathy.  "I'll fix you one,
sugar," and walked over to the bar in the living room.  

Lynn smiled her thanks, and sat down on the sofa.  Her thighs were wet
from the dampness that had seeped out of her burning sex, soaking
through her panties and tickling the soft skin of her legs as it dripped
down them.  She kept her legs squeezed together, as Kathy returned with
the drinks, handing one to her and sitting own on the other end of the
couch.

Lynn took a deep gulp of run and coke, feeling the liquid burn down her
throat, matching the fire that had risen between her legs.  It only took
a few moments for her to feel the surging warmth in her gut from the
alchohol, and she felt her body relaxing inspite of her nervousness. 
Kathy, too, belted down her drink, then went to fix them another.

After her second drink, Lynn felt warm and relaxed, at peace with
herself and Kathy.  This time, Kathy sat much closer to her, and as Lynn
finished off the rum, she placed her hand on Kathy's thigh, rubbing it
idly through her dress.  Kathy responded by putting her arm and Lynn,
and pulling her head onto her shoulder.

For some time they sat there, not talking, just pressed up against each
other.  Lynn saw the clock on the mantle of the fireplace, and realized
that Michael would be home soon.  If anything was going to happen, it
would have to happen now, or they would have to wait until another day.

She turned to tell Kathy this, and met Kathy's warm, wet lips.  Her eyes
closed, and she felt the rising desire again as she was swept into
Kathy's arms, their mouths opening as they kissed, tongues sliding
together.  She turned to face Kathy more fully, feeling her breasts
brushing over Kathy's larger ones, her nipples snapping into hard
attention at the stimulation through her blouse.

Kathy pulled back from the kiss, her eyes taking in Lynn's body.  "Your
nipples have a mind of their own, sweetie," she said, running her hands
over the front of Lynn's shirt.  She began to unbutton Lynn's blouse,
slowly peeling back the soft material as each button was pulled free,
then sliding it off her shoulders.  Her hands stroked softly up the
sides of Lynn's body, tickling her and making her nipples grown harder
through the lacy bra she was wearing.  When her hands finally brushed
across the front of her breasts, Lynn moaned, the sound drawn from her
unconsciously.

Kathy grinned, bending over to kiss Lynn's neck.  Lynn allowed her body
to fall back on the couch, Kathy's mouth following her down, fastened to
her neck.  She wanted to let the more experienced woman guide her, to
let her have her completely.  She wanted to be taken by Kathy, touched
and caressed and led through this day of sexual exploration.

Kathy reached around her back, unfastening her bra and sliding it down
her arms.  As her nipples sprang free, the cottony covering was
immediately replaced by the warm wetness of Kathy's mouth.  She sucked
each nipple between her lips in turn, opening her lips slightly so the
tip of her tongue brushed the top of the nipples.  Lynn shut her eyes
again, enjoying the sensation of a Kathy's mouth, and the pleasant
feeling of her heavy breasts resting on her belly.

"Please  Kathy," was all Lynn could murmur as she ran her hands through
Kathy's hair.

"My pleasure, sweet lips," Kathy replied, pulling herself off of Lynn. 
She reached down, taking Lynn's heels off and pausing to kiss each toe. 
Lynn was astounded at how arousing that felt, and she was moaning again
as Kathy sucked a toe into her mouth, licking it almost as if it were a
little hard cock.  Lynn couldn't resist running her own hands between
her legs, pressing the material of her skirt down against her panties,
the feeling passing through to her pubis.

Kathy peeled Lynn's skirt down, leaving her laying on the couch in just
her wet panties. She bent over Lynn, kissing her knees softly, then
trailing her tongue up along her inner thighs.  Lynn was swept by the
loveliness of the vision before her.  Kathy's mouth on her soft white
legs, her long hair tickling her skin.  She felt such adoration for her
friend, and she lifted her hips slightly, letting her know exactly what
she hoped Kathy would do.

Kathy's mouth pressed down against the mound under her panties now.  The
lust in her body grew more urgent, and Lynn grabbed Kathy's hair, softly
grinding her pussy against her lips.  She could feel Kathy's warm breath
through the damp cotton between her legs, and the firmness of her tongue
when it flicked out, rubbing against her.

Now Kathy's fingers were sliding up her thighs, tickling and stroking
her smooth skin, finding the edge of her panties, and slowly peeling the
wet material away from her sticky lips.  For a moment, she paused, and
Lynn could see her eyes were closed, as she inhaled deeply the scent of
her lust and desire, which filled the room.

"God, you have a sweet pussy, Lynn," Kathy said.  "I wish I had seduced
you years ago.  I could have had this every day of the week".  Lynn
could only moan with desire, lifting her hips again and waiting for
Kathy's mouth to touch her.

The first touch of Kathy's lips to her sex was electricity.  She groaned
loudly, grinding her pussy against the sweet lips of her friend.  Kathy
rubbed her face all over Lynn's pussy, covering herself with her juices,
then slid her fingers up to pull apart her lips.  Lynn looked down to
see Kathy's tongue slide out of her mouth, pressing flat over the
entrance to her pussy.  Slowly it slid up, following the shape of her
wet lips, until it brushed softly across the hard little nub of her
clit.

She heard someone groaning, someone who sounded remarkably like herself,
but so swept up in the sensation of Kathy's mouth on her was she that
she hardly recognized it for her own.  Kathy continued to run her tongue
up and down in long, broad strokes over her pussy, and Lynn realized it
would be only moments before she came for the second time today.

Suddenly, as Kathy brushed her tongue over her clit again, and began to
run around it in circles, she slid a finger into her pussy.  Lynn thrust
her wetness hard against her friends face, and cried out as the climax
swept over her.  For an eternity, she rode the waves of her orgasm,
crying out to her friend how good her tongue felt, how much she loved
being fucked by her sweet lips.  Kathy just buried her face in deeper,
sliding her fingers in and out of her wet sex as Lynn bucked and thrust
against her.

Finally, Kathy pulled free, allowing Lynn a few moments to relax, easing
down from her climax.  Her breathing was rapid and hoarse, and her body
was ablaze with the bliss of her orgasm.  Finally, when she could open
her eyes fully again, she pulled Kathy against her, crushing her in a
firm hug as she found her lips, tasting her own juices on her face.  She
licked her mouth and cheeks and nose cleaning, then kissed her deeply
again.

Kathy pulled out of her arms and stood up in front of her.  "Do you want
me, Lynn?" she asked, as she ran her hands down the sides of her body.

"Yes, please," Lynn replied.  "Undress for me."

Kathy slowly pulled the dress up, exposing more and more of her legs to
Lynn's waiting eyes.  Just before she reached the mound of her pubis,
she turned, and slid the material over her hips.  Lynn's eyes took in
the round, generous shape of Kathy's curvy ass, admiring the sway that
had attracted so many men over the years.

Kathy removed the dress completely, dropping it to the floor.  She
turned around slowly, one arm across her chest.  Lynn first noticed that
Kathy's crotch was well trimmed except for a small patch of curly brown
hair at the top which she had seen earlier at the shoe store, her lips
naked and exposed as she spread her legs shoulder width apart. Then, she
dropped her arm and Lynn got her first look at those breasts she so
admired.  Large, with a little droop to them, but it was the nipples
that most got her attention. Those large, pale pink aereoles, topped by
smallish nipples, pebbly in their hardened state.

Lynn stood up and pressed her body against Kathy, feeling those nipples
rub against her skin.  She wrapped her arms around her and met her lips
with her own, drawing her into a deep, passionate kiss again.  As their
lips pressed together, Lynn slid her hands down Kathy's back, and
squeezed her ass, pulling her hips hard up against her own.  Lynn
slipped one of her legs between Kathy's opened ones, and felt the
wetness of her friends pussy rubbing down ontop of her thighs.  She let
her mouth slip down Kathy's neck, across her shoulders, and down onto
her chest.  Finally, her lips slid across one nipple, drawing the hard
little mound into her mouth, running her tongue around and over it.

Kathy sighed, rubbing her hand through Lynn's hair, and said "Let's go
to your bed, sweetie".  Then Kathy took her hand, guiding her from the
living room into the hallway where the stairs were.  As Kathy's began to
wiggle her way up the stairs in front of her, Lynn slid her fingers
along the crack of that luscious ass, sliding them down to feel the
wetness of her lips below.

Kathy paused, parting her legs and letting Lynn feel her up.  She
lowered herself to her knees, her ass up in the air as she rested her
arms on a slightly higher step.  Lynn was left with a view of that
incredible ass, Kathy's pouty pussy lips parted and wet as she ran her
fingers over it.

She bent over, kissing Kathy's left cheek, letting her mouth lick and
nibble over to the right one.  The smell of Kathy's pussy was
intoxicating, and she had to work hard to prevent her mouth from being
drawn directly to it.  Slowly she worked down her ass, pausing a moment
just a small distance from the little puckered anus.  She had never
licked anyone there before, but the arousal in the room, coupled with
openess they had shared so far, pushed her far beyond her normal sexual
urges.  She let her tongue brush across it, and, hearing a gasp and moan
from Kathy, began to lick it freely.  

But, this was only a distraction from what she really wanted, and
shortly her mouth worked down further, touching the very lower end of
Kathy's sweet pussy.  It was slightly saltier than her own taste, though
no less enjoyable, and she let her tongue slide up into Kathy's pussy.

Kathy had snaked down one of her hands between her legs, and as Lynn
licked around her lips and her vagina, she could feel and see Kathy's
fingers rubbing her clit, as the woman moaned and gasped, urging her to
continue.  Lynn found she could get the tip of her tongue inside Kathy's
vagina, but wanted more.  "Roll over, hun," she said, holding Kathy's
helps and helping her turn onto her back.

Kathy opened her legs wide apart, hooking the right one through the
banister and holding onto the left one.  Lynn spread the wet lips of her
pussy with her fingers, running them along that sweet groove of flesh,
before lowering her mouth to them again.  Following Kathy's lead, she
kissed her way along her pussy, before sliding her tongue out, allowing
it to remain flat as it pressed against the wet lips, and then running
it in one long stroke up and over the large clit that protruded from the
top of them.

"Oh, yes baby... that's it," Kathy was moaning as she watched Lynn. 
"God, I love those sweet lips of yours.  I cant' believe your finally
licking me."

Lynn licked faster and faster, urged on by Kathy's lust and her
comments.  Kathy was grabbing her hair, frantically fucking her face
with her pussy, and telling her how hot she looked.  She focused on
Kathy's clit, sucking the large nob between her lips, then running her
tongue around and around it as she slid first one, then a second finger
inside her pussy.

"Oh god, baby... I'm cumming".  Kathy wailed and moaned as Lynn
continued to finger and lick her, her climax sweeping over her body. 
Lynn was caught up with her, her free hand rubbing her own pussy to a
third, smaller orgasm as Kathy came, her juices running freely down her
thighs and onto the stairway.

So caught up was Lynn that a small sound behind her didn't draw her
attention.  Her body and mind were in heaven as she helped bring her
friend off, and she was already thinking about getting her up into the
bed upstairs to continue exploring her body, especially those lovely
breasts, when she heard the voice behind her.

"What the hell..." the voice began, then stopped.  Lynn pulled free from
Kathy's pussy with a cry, and turned, her hands and arms reflexively
covering her nudity, as she saw Michael standing in the hallway, his
eyes wide as he took in the sight before him.  Lynn felt a sinking
feeling in her chest, saw the shattering pieces of her marriage falling
to the smoothly polished floors, and heard her own heart pounding as her
gut wrenched inside her.

"Shit.  Excuse me for a moment," said Kathy, retreating past Lynn's
frozen body and heading back to the living room.  Lynn was left staring
at the floor, unable to meet Michael's eyes as he stood in front of
her.  She waited for the inevitable, waited for him to tell her to get
dressed and leave.  She braced her shoulders against the shouted
accusations she was sure would come.

But, his voice was soft, saying "Please go upstairs to the bedroom and
wait for me.  I'll be up in a moment to talk to you." 

She turned and fled up the stairs, flinging herself onto the bed and
pulling the covers over her naked, sweat and sex covered body.   She
stifled the sobs rising in her wrenched gut, and waited for her husband
to come accuse her of being a slut and kick her out.

Copyright 1997 J.Reynolds
-- 
"The church says the earth is flat.  But I know it's
 round for I have seen it's shadow on the moon and
 I have more faith in a shadow then the church" - Magellan

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