"Oooh, nice shot!" I exclaimed. Sweat was dripping off my chin and my shirt was soaked with it.
"Yeah, you just want to get into my pants," Tracy quipped back. She was a feisty one. We were good friends from work, at least we recently became that way. One day we got to talking and both expressed frustration with our spouses. The next day we formed a two-person support team. Each was able to bitch to the other. Next thing I know, we're out spending time together to get over the bitchiness.
The only difference was, she got a quick divorce two months ago while I was still married. And it didn't look like she was too interested in a relationship, either, at least not with a man. She was very angry at men.
Unfortunately, though, like me, she wasn't getting enough sex and it was driving her crazy.
"Nope, getting into pants isn't needed for a while."
"Uh oh... is somebody getting some pussy?" she asked, smiling broadly. "Don't tell me 'The Bitch' is finally interested in sex."
"No... I wish... but she's not."
"Ooooh.... do tell..."
Then I made what was probably the biggest mistake ever. I broke down and told her about my encounter with Rachel, the babysitter. I was lucky that she understood and didn't condemn me for it. Surprisingly, she was interested in that relationship for herself. She wondered if Rachel or a friend of hers would be interested in "babysitting" for her. She told me to ask. She pretty much didn't give me a choice in the matter.
So I stole away from the house and called up Rachel that night. I told her that my friend was interested in her "services" and wondered if she or someone else would be interested. Rachel wasn't pleased that I even mentioned the prospect, but understood. For her it was a lucrative relationship. We had a great time together and she made money for college. She said she wasn't interested in another relationships and I had to admit, I'd be jealous if she was. But she had a friend that might be interested. She said she'd let me know.
Tracy bugged me for the next week as to the answer. She was very excited about the prospect of having sex with a college girl. I had to admit, it was an intriguing thought. And if I knew she wouldn't hate me forever, I thought about asking if I could watch. But I kept my mouth shut and let it stay within my fantasy.
Rachel got back in touch with me on Wednesday afternoon, saying her friend was interested and telling Tracy to call her to arrange the appointment. Tracy was giddy when I passed along the message. I could tell she was so very hot. I told her that she'd have to fill me in on all the details, now that I helped her out.
"For this, you bet I will. You'll get so many details you'll have to run to the little boys room to get off," she joked.
Tracy came in on Friday and told me that she called and set up an appointment with Brandy for that evening. She was going to have to leave a little early to get ready for it. She said she wanted to be smooth and sweet smelling for her little tryst.
She left at 3:00pm, expecting to have Brandy over at 7:00pm for a full evening of fun. I couldn't help myself and Monday morning had her in my office to get the gory details.
*****
After Tracy went home, she made sure to take a long, luxurious bath, making sure to shave her most private areas to be smooth and soft for her lover. She almost masturbated in the bath just thinking about Brandy, thinking about what it would be like with her, but she resisted. She wanted her first orgasm to be from Brandy's touch.
She wasn't a stranger to lesbian sex, but had only done it a couple of times. She was definitely excited for this one, since it was her first with a much younger girl. While she herself was in her early forties, she was still a knockout, with full, firm, C-cup breasts and a trim waistline. She definitely took the time to take care of her body.
Her ex-husband had taken her eleven-year-old daughter for the weekend, so the house was hers. She made sure to chill some wine and set out some sweet-smelling candles for the perfect mood lighting. Putting on a little light music and the environment was ready.
She was wearing a very silky, blue bra and panty set beneath a light blue silk kimono that went down to mid thigh. Her pussy was leaking a lot in her heat, so she wasn't sure the panties were going to last very long. She smiled as she thought about greeting the girl with no panties. She let her hands slide over her breasts, feeling her hard nipples pressing against the smooth material. Then let her hands slip down her body and slide into her panties to just touch her clit. Her clit was so sensitive she shivered and had to pull her hand away or she'd cum right then and there. Her body flushed with excitement.
She nervously waited for 7:00pm to arrive and when she heard the doorbell, she was almost ready to grab whoever it was and fuck them. She moved to the door quickly and opened it. A gorgeous girl greeted her with a sly smile on her face.
"Mrs. Hansen?" she asked politely. "I'm Brandy, your babysitter."
"Of course. Come on in, please." Tracy looked the girl over quickly, almost eating her up with her eyes. She was short and slim with small breasts. But her dark hair and eyes gave her a very sultry look. She wore jeans and a loose t-shirt hiding most of the girl's figure.
Brandy came in as Tracy shut the door behind her. She looked about the house quickly, wondering if anyone else were home. "Your daughter here?"
"No, dear, we're very alone. Did Rachel tell you what I was looking for?"
