Friends & Neighbors All morning long, Lynn had found the housework overwhelming. She had simply stayed home to get a day off from the stress of work, but found herself appalled at the state of the house and motivated to get it clean. Michael and her had spent a long weekend out and about, catching up with grocery shopping and just generally having fun, and the sad state of the house betold their neglect. Now, tired and dirty, she was beginning to wish she had gone to work instead. The phone rattled her from her mood as she was plugging in the vaccum cleaner. She ran to pick up the receiver, with a curt "Hello". "Girlfriend, you sound stressed," said the voice on the other end. She recognized her neighbor, Kathy, and flinched at the reproach in her voice. "I'm sorry Kathy, I've just been cleaning the damn house all morning and I can't seem to get caught up with it." "Hey, I understand," said Kathy, "been there, done that, bought the t-shirt. Maybe you need to take a break and get out for a little bit. How about I take you to lunch?" Lynn thought about it for a moment, a slight feeling of guilt washing through her for even thinking about having fun after calling in to work. But, the idea grew on her and she found herself saying yes in spite of the housework still to be done. "Great, then I'll be by in about a half hour. See you then." Lynn hung up, then ran up to the bedroom. She stripped off the t-shirt and shorts she had been wearing and headed for the shower. On the way, she paused to look at herself in the mirror. Her 31 year old body was still quite attractive, and she knew she could turn more than one head when she was dressed to kill. However, Kathy had much fuller, larger breasts than hers, though Kathy's nipples never poked through a dress as nicely. Still, whenever she went out shopping with her Kathy had no trouble attracting the attention of more than one man. It often left Lynn feeling a bit invisible, and she was determined not to have that happen today. Today she needed to feel good about herself. She jumped in the shower, and lathered up, feeling the warm sting of the water on her cool skin. As she soaped her body, rubbing her hands over her small but pert breasts, she began to feel the first strains of tingling between her legs, and she found her hands wandering down to rub softly at the thin red pubic hair that covered her mound. The tingling slowly turned into a longing burn, and she spread her legs, parting her lips below and running a finger between them. She knew her nipples were incredibly hard and, as she lightly stroked herself, she could hear herself moaning as though she were a voyeur, standing outside the bathroom and listening in. 'If Kathy could only see me now... she says I'm such a prude' Lynn thought. She imagined it was Kathy listening in on her bodily explorations in the shower, and felt the longing grow. She surprised herself. Though she found Kathy attractive, she had never really thought about her sexually. Her only explorations with a woman had been mostly curiosity during college with her roomate one late lonely Saturday night, quickly satisfied and not repeated. She had loved the aroma and taste of her roomates sex, the way the scent filled the room and coated her face. But, the next morning they had been too embarrassed by what happened to talk about it, and they never seduced each other again. Now, as she slide a finger into herself, she found herself imagining Kathy lowering her dress and pulling her head in between those ripe breasts, her whispered voice telling her to lick them. She thought of Kathy's hands sliding down between her legs to replace her own, lightly tickling through her pubic hair as her own mouth latched onto Kathy's nipples, licking and nibbling them into hardness. Her hands stroked herself rapidly as the image of Kathy, taking the dress off completely and lying back to guide Lynn's face between her legs, filled her mind, and she felt the waves of her climax overtaking her, the hot spray from the water intensifying the pinpricks that covered her flesh with goosebumps as she rode it out. She composed herself in the shower, leaning back against the wall as she swore softly. She had no idea which way Kathy went when it came to women, but she certainly didn't want to ruin a good friendship by coming on to her. Better to have fingered herself while imagining it than to have that happen. She finished washing up, then dried herself off and went back in the bedroom to dress. She picked out a knee length pleated skirt, one that showed off her legs to their best advantage. A white blouse topped it off, slightly sheer so that you could see that outline of her lacy white bra underneath. Panties, white again (prude panties Kathy would say) covered up her still tingling sex. She chose not to wear stockings or hose, the day being warm and wanting to show off her legs, so a pair of pumps was all that was needed to complete the outfit. When she looked in the mirror, she could clearly see her nipples through her blouse, which grew harder and more obvious as she realized how exposed she really was, even under all that clothing. But, before she could change her mind and put on something else, the doorbell rang. Kathy was standing on the porch. She was wearing a long sundress which covered her completely, but even Lynn could tell she wasn't wearing much, if anything underneath. Her breasts were full, dangling down a bit without the support of a bra to hold them up, and there was no visible panty lines around the hips. Lynn caught herself almost licking her lips at the lovely vision before her, Kathy's soft wavy brown hair falling around her shoulders. "You ready, girlfriend?" Kathy asked. "Ready, willing and able," Lynn replied, then trying not to blush as she wondered if Kathy could understand the double entendre. Kathy just smiled at her as they walked to the car. "I figure some shopping, then a little lunch, then maybe some more shopping" Kathy said as she started the car. Lynn had to surpress a giggle. Kathy was well known in her circle of friends for her feverish shopping addiction. It almost seemed as if she lived at the mall, so often would she be out buying something new. "Sounds good to me. I could use a couple of pairs of new shoes" Lynn replied, smiling as she realized what her husband's reaction would be if she come home with a couple of more pairs of shoes. He was constantly tripping over them around the house, and called her a shoe horse. Kathy aimed the car for the nearby mall, and the chatted amicably while they drived. Several times, Kathy would glance over at Lynn and nearly catch her as she was looking at her breasts. 'Christ' thought Lynn, 'I'm acting like my high school boyfriend. Treating her like a piece of meat to be laid." She worked hard after that to concentrate on the buildings and people passing by the car window. They parked near the west side entrance, and entered the mall. Kathy had picked that area because there were two shoe shops nearby, saying with what Kathy thought was a twinkle in those brown eyes, "I'm sure Micheal would agree you need some new shoes." The first store they passed, noticing several older women being waited in inside and not wanting to wait an eternity until they had finished, and entered a Stride Right down the way. The place was empty, save for the salesman who greeted them when they arrived. "My friend and I want to try on some shoes" said Kathy. They picked out several pairs, gave him their shoe sizes and sent him on his way. After he had left the room, Kathy leaned into Lynn and whispered into her ear, "want to have some fun with this guy?" Lynn found the warm sweet breath of her friend on her neck intoxicating, and she had to hear the question a second time before she realized one was being asked. "What do you mean?" she asked Kathy. Kathy smiled, looked around the store, then turned to face Lynn, her back to the entrance. She grabbed the sides of her dress, and slowly lifted it up over her knees. As it eased up her legs, Lynn caught a glimpse of her stocking tops, before her shocked gaze noticed the curly brown hair in the dark cleft between her thighs. Kathy was indeed naked under that dress, and Lynn felt a warmth between her own legs. "What are you doing?" she hissed to Kathy quietly. "Well, you don't think I go shopping all the time just to buy new clothes do you?" Kathy replied. "I like to have a little fun while I'm out, and I find this type of fun to be the most enjoyable. Besides, it gets me all turned on, and Hank either gets a great fucking when he gets home, or I get off with my vibrator. Either way, it's an intense orgasm." "I don't know, Kathy. I've never done anything like this before." Truth be told, Lynn found she was growing very aroused. The idea of flashing a total stranger had never crossed her mind before, but now that it had it added to the mounting desires rising through her body that had been inspired by her fantasies for Kathy, and made her nipples grow even harder and more obvious. Kathy glanced down at Lynn's chest, taking note of this fact with a smile. "Looks like your more interested than you thought you would be," she said. "When he gets back, I'll..." before she could finish, the salesman returned. Lynn took at good look at him, realizing he was probably about to get a treat he wouldn't forget for a long time. He was around 28 or 29, of medium build and height with a cute face framed by his dark hair. 'Not bad' thought Lynn, and she began to wish she hadn't worn any panties today. He knelt down in front of them, and eased their shoes off. He took the first pair out of the box, and resting one of Kathy's feet on his thigh, he eased them onto her toes. As he did, he glanced up to look at Kathy, saying "how does that..." His voice died away as Kathy's legs slid apart, revealing the curly hair vision Lynn had seen so recently. He just sat there, his hand holding her foot, his eyes locked onto her pubic mound. Lynn began to feel slightly jealous of his gaze, wishing she had had a better look at Kathy's charms than the quick, darkened view she had been graced with. She wondered if Kathy would like to have her help her on with the shoes, but discarded that idea as foolish as she saw the bulge in the man's pants growing. Kathy spread her legs further apart, murmuring to him "these shoes seem a little tight." He just smiled, blushing slightly, his hands now caressing her foot, the shoe forgotten. Kathy reached down, glancing over her shoulder towards the door to make sure no one was nearby, then spread her wet pussy lips apart with her fingers. Lynn could clearly smell the aroused scent of her friend, and she squeezed her thighs together to clamp down on the heady rush of desire that had spead through her crotch, which grew worse as Kathy dipped a finger between her legs, and ran it along the wet slit of her sex. "I think my friend would like some help as well," Kathy was saying, and the man managed to tear himself away from the sight of the woman stroking herself to smile up at Lynn. He took her foot onto his lap as he had Kathy's, but unlike her he placed her toes directly against his crotch. Whether by accident or on purpose, it didn't matter, Lynn felt the hard bulge of his cock through his pants under her toes, and, taking a deep breath, she pressed down on it with her foot. She steeled her will, mentally urging herself on, then, she spread her legs for him, again wishing she didn't have any panties on. But, she knew he would see the large wet spot in the crotch of them and he seemed to gasp quietly in appreciation of it. 'Now, it's got to be now' she said to herself, working up her courage. She reached down, taking hold of the crotch of her panty and pulling it aside. He was staring at her naked pussy now, she was sitting here in a store with her best friend while a strange man stared at her sex. And she found herself more aroused than she had been in a long time, her fingers unthinkingly stroking her pubic hair, reaching down to slide along the drenched lips of her pussy. Kathy leaned in and once more Lynn felt the heady warmth of her breath on her neck as she said "god girlfriend, I never expected you were such an exhibitionist. And I never knew what a sweet pussy you had". As she said this, she kissed Lynn's neck, and Lynn couldn't supress the guttural moan that drew from her lips, nor could she resist turning her head and meeting Kathy's lips with her own. For a moment, the two kissed, their lips opening to allow their tongues to brush, then Kathy broke the kiss to look down at the man staring at their pussies. "Are you just going to look, or are you going to take advantage of what we have to offer you?" she asked him. Then, she placed her hand on the back of his neck, and gently pushed his head forward. Lynn moaned, arching her hips as his mouth came into contact with her sex. For a moment, he just held his head there, not moving, then he suddenly began to run his face all over her pussy, rubbing and licking feverishly. Kathy began to kiss her neck again, cupping her left breast with one hand and whispering "damn, I've always wanted to lick those nipples of yours, Lynn sweetie". Lynn couldn't believe it. Repressing all those fantasies through the morning, her desires to have Kathy, and now her friend was sitting next to her telling her that she wanted her as well. Now the images came again, and she relished them, held them, cradled them to her. A vision of Kathy taking off Lynn's clothing, laying her back on the bed, and lowering her mouth to her waiting body. As the salesman licked, Lynn reveled in the sensation of his tongue, the wet length of it becoming Kathy's tongue, exploring every nook of her pussy, licking her wetness clean and then finding the little nub of her clit, swirling around it. And, no longer a vision but a reality, Kathy's hands cupping her breasts, tugging on her hard nipples through the blouse and bra she had worn. Her desire naked as she turned her face, meeting the warmth of Kathy's lips with her own again. That was all she could take. Lynn felt the orgasm sweep through her body, burying her face in the heavy mounds of Kathy's chest to stifle the gasps and cries that flowed from her. The man kept licking, kept her orgasm mounting higher and higher until she finally had to push him away, let her body start to relax, let the orgasm subside. Her legs were like jello, and she knew she couldn't stand up if she tried. She craddled her head in the sweet smelling valley of Kathy's chest, until she pulled free and stood up beside her. Kathy helped the man to his feet and saying "my friend needs some time to think about her selections, but let me help you out with that problem you have." She grabbed ahold of his cock through the bulge of his pants, and led him off through the back door into the stock room. For a while, Lynn simply sat there, putting her skirt and panties back into place. After a few minutes, she began to wonder what was going on in the back room, and as the strength returned to her limbs, she got up and walked to the back door. She pushed the door open, revealing the stacks of shelving and boxes in the darker storeroom. Hearing moans coming from behind a large pile of boxes, and walked quietly over to peak around them. She prepared herself for the sight of Kathy with her legs spread and the younger man between them, but was shocked by the view that presented itself. Kathy was on her hands and knees, her dress hiked up around her waist, her large breasts dangling out of the unbuttoned front of it. The man was behind her, his pants sliding down his legs as he took ahold of his hard, long cock and guided it into Kathy from behind. With a moan of appreciation, saying "oh yeah, sweetie, fuck me", Kathy eased her ass back onto his shaft. Lynn couldn't believe what was happening, couldn't imagine that her friend was ever like this. Just watching the show that her friend was putting on, she was feeling aroused again, and she slowly stroked her still aching pussy through her skirt and panties as Kathy thrust back onto his cock. Slowly their rocking motions increased in tempo. With a groan at her own inability to control her desires, Lynn hiked her skirt and yanked her panties down to her knees. She buried her fingers in her wet slit, sliding first one, then a second up inside her, timing her thrusts to meet with the strokes of the salesman into Kathy's body. She didn't think she would climax again so soon, but she fell quickly into the rhythm with them, her body joining in their mingled moment of passion. The odor of both women's pussies filled the storeroom, and Lynn leaned back against a nearby shelf to support herself through the head rush of lust that was overwhelming her. With a moan, the man said "I'm going to cum" and Kathy screamed out, "oh yes, sweetie... I'm cumming too. Cum with me baby, shoot it all over me" He moaned more deeply, his thrusts becoming eratic as he began to shoot inside Kathy. Pulling out, the last few strings of semen spewed onto Kathy's back, and she reached around to rub it into her ass, running her fingers down the crack and over her wet lips again. A few trickles leaked from her pussy, and as they began to compose themselves, Lynn pulled up her panties and returned to the chair to wait, noticing the large wet spet in the seat left when he had been eating her out. She found her legs were trembling again, and sat down. Finally, Kathy came out of the backroom with the man. Other than a few mussed hairs, you wouldn't have known what she had just done with this stranger, and she kissed him softly on the cheek, saying "thanks, lover". He blushed and smiled, thanking her as well. "Come on, sweetie," Kathy said to Lynn, taking her hand and guiding her from the store. "Now that I've seen what you keep hidden under those prudish panties, I'm not going to call it a day until I've had the chance to enjoy it myself, like he did." Lynn blushed, but knew she was ready for what she hoped would come next, and was lost in the daydream of what Kathy's body was going to feel like against hers as the drove away from the mall, still holding hands.