Jacqui and Heidi (aka Jekyll and Hyde)
A tale of two females as told to Curt Bruch and Julie Van
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Chapter Two - Now we are Wed
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It was shortly after we married and settled down that we met our neighbours, Carol and Carl, who were about our age and had been living there for a couple of years on the 2nd floor when we moved in. We first met Carol while we unloading our U-Haul trailer when she offered to help us unload our few things. As it turned out she and Jacqui seemed to hit it off very well right from the start.
One thing that was obvious I noticed right away was that both Carol and Jacqui seemed to like to wear rather skimpy outfits. Carol was wearing cut-off shorts and a tank top when we met and Jacqui, who had been wearing jeans and a 'regular' blouse when we arrived, had gone straight into the apartment and switched to what I would call rather short-shorts and a halter top, which she favoured when she wasn't out in public, so to speak. They looked a great pair!
Carol made dinner that evening for us and we got to meet her husband, Carl, who worked for a museum and we had a very pleasant meal and evening with them. They were a relaxed couple and I noticed that Carl was definitely checked out Jacqui but I couldn't complain as I was doing the same with Carol!
Over the next few weeks we four bonded rather quickly as we found we had many interests in common, such as music, wine, art, an interest in history, same sports teams, hiking, travel, etc. It was uncanny, before long we were sharing meals and general socialising sessions in the evenings, going to art shows, baseball games and such; it felt like we were starting to double date, if you will!
One week we had a trip to a major art museum where we seemed to spend an unusual amount of time standing in front of any painting of nudes or a nude sculpture. Carl who was very knowledgeable about art would provide a commentary which always seemed to end with the suggestion of, "... wouldn't it be nice to see Carol and Jacqui there 'dressed' like that."
We all had a polite laugh, although I noticed Carol would especially be looking at Jacqui when these comments were made and that Jacqui would blush a bit. For my part, Carol was also quite an attractive blond about 25 years old at the time, so visualizing her in the buff was pretty easy to do for me.
The week after the museum visit we planned for a hike along a portion of the Appalachian Trail. When it was time for the hike, both Carol and Jacqui were both wearing halter tops with shorts that were so short that if they bent over just a little bit their ass cheeks would peek out. I never did find out if this was by mutual agreement between the 2 girls but, who cares, that wasn't important! During the hike there were plenty of opportunities for both Carol and Jacqui to show themselves off and they certainly seemed to take advantage of displaying their charms. It was a hike of which I continue to hold fond memories.
All this innocent interaction was just a precursor for what was to come. It seemed the more we were together, the more risquΓ© our comments became. For instance, it was when we had a barbeque together that Carl made various 'innocent' comments about how attractive Jacqui was and I reciprocated with similar comments about Carol. It wasn't lost on me and it was obvious that Carol was also checking out Jacqui when these comments were made.
I blame myself for how things developed and I think that maybe it was me that planted the 'seed' that took us to the next level for when we had our quiet moments away from our neighbours I sometimes used to tease Jacqui about us having sex with Carol and Carl and how it might be fun if the opportunity ever arose to do so. I said it in jest but the few times when I mentioned Carol I noticed Jacqui would tend to get rather silent and occasionally blush again.
What happened next is not what I would have expected.
Carol and Jacqui had planted gardens behind our building and were out there one day working together on their plantings. Jacqui was wearing her 'around the house' attire of shorts and halter top and Carol was similarly casually dressed. They worked away but it soon became obvious that gardening wasn't what was on Carol's mind and that the sexual tension that had been growing for the past several months between Carol and Jacqui finally came to a head. She told me all about it later.
She said, "I'd say we had been working for about a half hour or so and I was trying to pull out some rather stubborn weeds when next thing I knew Carol was kneeling right beside me ... and I do mean right beside me. She pressed up to my side and put her hand on my arm and said with a rather husky voice, 'let me help you take those out'
"As I turned toward her I immediately saw her eyes were looking at the top of my halter and I knew it wasn't the weeds she meant to help me take out.