Chapter 5
The Seduction of Angie
We all walked over the grass to the beach, sitting on the sand talking, we were disturbed by Angie looking smashing in a brief yellow one piece. "Hi guys how is it going? We had a shocking drive up yesterday, there had been an accident on the highway and both lanes were closed for five hours. Three people were killed; we did not get in here until three thirty this morning, anyway I am going down for a swim, any one joining me?"
"How about you all go back to the house, I want to start my seduction of Angie." We all smiled in anticipation and traipsed back up to the house.
Zoe walked down to the water and swam out to where Angie was trading water. "Hi Angie it's great to see you here, sorry about your horror trip, at least you are safe."
"Thanks Zoe, but after Pita's accident two years ago, I have been finding difficulty accepting it. Yesterday just brought all my nightmares back to me. Last night I had some terrible dreams re-living the horrors of two years ago and woke up crying this morning. All the good work that my psychiatrists have done has been destroyed. Let's go in I think I would like to sit in the sun on the warm sand."
The two girls swam ashore and lay out on their towels. "If I can help you forget, you can use my shoulder as a wailing wall. You would find me a good and compassionate listener."
"Oh Zoe thank you, I must admit that on past holidays I have ignored you and Sam, but to have someone that I can pour my miseries and insecurities out to would be wonderful. My psychiatrist always said that it is important to have a friend you can trust. I think you may be that friend. When at school I went out with the boys and would kiss and cuddle at parties; yet I was never really into it. Girl friends encouraged me to lose my virginity but it just wasn't me. Then the Christmas holidays before my final year, I went to a tennis camp rather than come up here. I shared a room with my best friend Pita. One day Pita and I were rostered to play the last game of the day. We fought for a long time until Pita got the better of me. It was late and we knew that if we showered in the dressing rooms we would miss dinner so we went as we were. After dinner we went up to our room and to the showers. I had never seen Pita naked before and I was really taken with her beauty. I felt a cold shiver run through me and my nipples became hard and pussy really wet. After the shower we returned to our room and I watched her get dressed; I was spellbound, I couldn't get her out of my mind. She saw me sitting there and I stammered that I had never seen her naked before and it was a great distraction because I was really homesick. Pita hugged me and I don't know, I became really emotional and told her how much I missed my mum. She sighed, telling me that she would be my mum. It was the sweetest thing she could have said and before the evening was out we were lovers and I had a mistress to order my life for me. We lived together for twelve months. The next Christmas, she was going to meet me here for the holidays. I was so excited, we were going to make love everywhere and then the day came when she was going to join us. I remember the car coming down the track and I was wet with excitement. A policewoman got out and told me that she had been killed in a four car pileup; I collapsed and was taken by ambulance to hospital. The day of the funeral I completely broke down and withdrew into myself; no one could get me to respond and I was admitted to a mental hospital. I spent twenty five weeks there and was placed under the care of a young psychiatrist. Her name was Felicity and we became really good friends. Before I left she was my mistress and I began to improve. We lived together for ten months; she was very strict and insisted that the house be kept properly. Sex with her was simply divine and I loved her desperately but it became obvious that she didn't have the same feelings for me. The other day she told me that she was moving in with another woman. It wasn't a complete surprise because I had found a strange message on her mobile. Four days ago, when I arrived home, she told me to clean my clothes out. I returned here devastated and then was confronted with the accident. Zoe I don't know what to do, I can't get my thoughts into order. You see I have always been a very insecure person prone to highs and lows, not that my parents were ever cruel or even harsh I simply lacked confidence in myself. I am beginning to burn, could you rub some sun screen onto my back, and I'll then do yours." Zoe took the lotion and with shaking hands began to massage it onto Angie's exposed neck and shoulders, down her lower back and then onto her legs working up to her thighs. Handing the tube to Angie she lay back feeling her firm hands rub the cream into her. As she did her legs and thighs she could feel her become wet, soaking through the costume leaving a dark stain on the crotch of her white costume. "You see Zoe I am so insecure that I find it difficult to organise my own life. I relied on Pita and then Felicity to do this for me and now they have both gone; Pita dying in a horror crash and Felicity deserting me. Oh Zoe what s to become of me? I don't want to live, I would be much better off dead." Angie rolled onto Zoe's shoulder and started to sob her eyes out, her shoulders heaving with emotion while Zoe putting an arm around her lovely tanned shoulders hugged her, kissing her neck.
"All right Angie, you get it all out, I won't let you come to any harm I promise, I am strong and will protect you, defend you." Whispered Zoe huskily, letting her hand slip down around her shapely buttocks. After a long time Angie sat up, drying her eyes, sniffing, hiccuping, and suggesting they went into the water so she could clean up. "That's a good idea, let's then take a long walk along the cliffs edge. The view is spectacular and we will be alone so that no one can eves drop on us. I meant what I said Angie, use me as your wailing wall and I will be your guide. Now, last one in is a couch potato." They swam out until they were standing on the sand bank twenty meters off shore. Standing waist deep, Angie hugged Zoe. "You are the, bestest friend, I will never be able to thank you for what you are doing for me today."
"What are friends for, if they can't help when it's needed? Let's swim in and take that walk."
They walked up the beach and wrapping their towels around them and took the track to the cliff top. Walking silently along, listening to the birds in the trees and watching the white caps out on the reef. Coming upon a bench seat they sat down and Angie continued her sad lamentation. "I am the kind of person who needs order in her life, someone to submit to, who will love me and whom I can look up to. A lover I can cook for when she returns from work and sleep with and make passionate sex with. That's what Pita did for me. I would not have completed school without her and then she died. Felicity took her place and then deserted me. My life is not worth anything; whenever anything good happens I am deserted. Oh God Zoe what will I do? My life is in ruins and there is no escape."
Zoe put her arm around her and hugging her said; "You always have me. I will take care of you, organise your life for you and make passionate sex with you. That is if you will have me."
"Do you mean it? Do you love me that much? Please, I will do anything for you if you will just take care of me, mother me." Angie lent over and kissed Zoe on the mouth her serpentine tongue snaking in and entangling itself with her future bedfellows tongue. It continued for what seemed hours, kissing under the early afternoon sun, the raucous call of black cockatoos overhead, their hands exploring, touching.
Pulling back Zoe looked deeply into her lovers eyes. "Let's walk home; I think we need to be somewhere private." They stood up Angie standing taller than Zoe her arm draped across her backside. They walked slowly arm in arm back to the house and down to the garage. Once inside and locking the door behind them they fell into each others arms. Tongues wrestling and hands exploring, hand around Zoe slipped her hand around Angie's back untying the knot holding her one piece up. Putting her thumbs under the costume she peeled it down over her large pendulous breasts across her stomach and over her hips to her feet. Angie lifted a foot, kicking the costume off.
Zoe stood back admiring her naked cousin. Large DD breasts and a firm stomach going down to her sex, naked but for a small black line of hair above her sodden fanny. Her puffy pussy lips were damp with her dew, an indication of just how aroused she had already become. Jesus Angie you are simply fucking hot and sexy; the most fuckable woman I have ever met. Still standing back from her Zoe slowly slid her costume down over her small breasts exposing her hard nipples; tracing down her silken trail uncovering her deep navel before easing it over her wide hips and pausing above her pubic mound making Angie wait with expectation before stripping quickly down her thighs and perfectly formed legs to her feet. Stepping out she stood as bare as the day she was born. The looked at each other in silence Angie's breathing becoming short and labored. Falling back together their lips clashing, tongues weaving they allowed their hands to begin the ultimate exploration of their soft torsos.
Angie submitted to her future mistress as she became the aggressor. Zoe's hands cupping her gigantic orbs, pinching her erect knobs hearing her gasp with the sharp pain. As her hands traced around the base of her breasts Zoe was thinking how she was going to berry face between her fun bags.
