(This story is really true but it has been sitting in my journal file for a few weeks because I wasn't really sure I wanted to share it. I like sharing things Vicki and I do together but when they are really, really personal, like when I feel really emotional about them, it makes me sort of embarrassed to tell anyone. This one is one of Vicki's favourites and she asked me to type it up into a story so she could read it, and so I did. I just promise that even though it might seem really silly and sappy and everything that it's really true.)
On Monday the Cs, our host family, went out to a play and Vicki and I were babysitters for their two little girls, who are 6-1/2 and 4. They are really cute and very oldfashioned and feminine and they really love us-- Vicki and I are sort of role models for them. [giggle] So we are always careful of what we do and say round them. Sometimes we sort of indulge them, like play Barbies with them-- Vicki calls it 'Barebies' because they are always taking the clothes off their dolls! [giggle] --and we all play School and Camp and even Church. They both like to dress up in oldfashioned dresses-- they have many-- and play out in the yard like 'Little House on the Prairie' or something.
So we decided to do something sweet for them, and after their parents had gone Vicki and I announced that we would all dress up in nice clothes and have a very nice elegant dinner in the dining room, just us four girls. Muff and Toots were both very happy and I helped them get dressed, in nice church dresses with ribbons in their hair and everything. They were so cute! I felt like being cute too, so I went over to the sleepout cottage where we stay, and promised Vicki I would bring back some clothes for her. I usually don't do the fancy thing, you know, but this time I wanted to, to impress the girls, and also for Vicki. I put on a dark-blue cotton skirt and my dark-blue cloth pumps, and the rest of me was all white, white sleeveless cotton top and lacy white thigh-highs and white satin undies. I put my hair up on my head with two white clips and I really liked it. Then I took Vicki's things over to her room, just before dinner.
The girls sat at the table with their linen napkins in their laps and Vicki got changed whilst I brought the dinner out. The girls thought I really looked nice and I suddenly felt really mature round them. We had breaded breast of chicken and egg noodles with broccoli. I lit the candles and poured two glasses of wine for Vicki and me-- the girls said they felt like they were in a fancy restaurant.
Vicki came out and sat at the other end of the table from me. She looked really cute. I had only brought her a pair of panties and a really cute little cotton dress with spaghetti straps, bright red, and also her red pumps and some ivory-coloured thigh-highs-- we both like thigh-highs because they feel sexier, and they're more convenient. [wink] She sort of gave me this look, like 'what made you pick this out', because she is pretty shapely and doesn't like wearing something like that with no bra, you know. I told her she looked very cute-- because she did, [smile] --but I knew she felt a little too loose, you know-- Vicki is a petite but she does wear a C cup. [wink] I just sat at the other end of the table and kept making eyes at her.
After dinner I cleared off whilst Vicki read stories to the girls, and then we played Uno till about 20.30, when it was time for the baths. Vicki likes giving the girls their baths and I know they like it too, but she usually takes her top off because of reaching into the water and all that, so I offered to do it for her tonight. I ended up doing Tootsie's bath and she did Muffy's-- since neither of us had sleeves we didn't have to take anything off, which made things simpler. Then we read them stories and tucked them in, and Vicki and I went down stairs to sit in the parlour. I had all the electrics off and just two candles lit by the chair, so I could read her some poetry, mostly Keats, because I know she likes Keats. She rested on the couch and smiled at me whilst I read. She was getting excited-- she loves it when I am romantic. [blush] But I always feel romantic round her. [blush, blush]
I sort of planned a surprise for her. She wanted me to cut her hair, just a little, so I sort of made it into a special night for her in my head, you know, and then even when she really wanted me to do something romantic, I started feeling all nervous and embarrassed about it. Round 21.30 we checked on the girls, and they were both asleep, so we tiptoed up to the big bathroom on the third floor. The bathrooms in this house are very European, like at home, with the basin and shower in one room and the loo in a little closet. There are all showers here, except for the big bathroom upstairs. It's my favourite part of the house, or, one of them-- there is a tanning bench and an oldfashioned chaise lounge and a big white Jacuzzi tub, big enough for two-- we tried it out, [wink] --and a nice view of the Bay. It's sexy just to be up there by yourself-- I tried that too. I told Vicki I would give her the full treatment, and started to run a nice cool bath for her. She got all excited and kissed me.
I put a nice soft velour towel down on the chaise for her to lie down on, so I could rub her back whilst the water ran. She loves a nice backrub, you know. So I helped her take off the dress, and lit two candles so it was nice and romantic, and sat down next to her and started on her shoulders. She closed her eyes and smiled because it felt so good. I am pretty good at it. [blush]
I rubbed her neck, her shoulders, her arms, her ribs, and especially the small of her back. She moaned when I pushed hard-- she really likes it like that. I got to the top of her panties, and just kept going, pushing them down a little at a time till they were getting in the way. I didn't ask her-- she just sort of lifted herself so I could get them off. I rubbed her tushie for a while, soft but firm, just like it felt. [smile] She moaned then too. Then I went down to her legs, and started peeling her stockings down, a little at a time, and then removed her shoes, till she was all bare.
I sat and massaged her legs, down to her feet, and then rubbed her toes one at a time, till she was all relaxed. Then I started back up her body to her shoulders again. When I reached her neck I leaned down and kissed her under her ear. She sighed really long, like she was in heaven-- it gave me goosepimples. [blush] Then I asked her if she wanted to roll over and let me do her front.
She said okay, but she was so relaxed I sort of had to help her. She lay down on the chaise with her hands at her sides and I started at her shoulders again. It was sort of embarrassing, because she kept watching my eyes, and I was trying not to look like I was trying to be sexy, but just nice, you know. I massaged her breasts and her ribs, and then started being more gentle, till I was caressing her, and I could feel goosepimples coming up all over her chest. So I started tickling her nipples just a little, with my thumbs, and she closed her eyes and sighed really deeply, and I got more goosepimples because it was exciting to me too. I was still dressed and I promised myself I wasn't going to change, because this was just for her.
She was getting excited, and so I kept going down, rubbing her ribs and her sides and her hips, till she was breathing really hard through her mouth and shivering. I leaned over and kissed one of her nipples, because it was sooo stiff and thick I couldn't resist it. She put her hands on my head and started stroking through my hair, mussing it up, sighing and moaning.... She is sooo sexy when she's aroused!
I went down with one hand and started tickling her crutch, just lightly, till she was wiggling up and down and I had to go in and give it to her. She let me in all the way on the first try and rocked round on my fingers and I just sat up and smiled at her. She got a little embarrassed but then she closed her eyes and started rubbing her own breasts till she hit, and then she moaned really long and loud-- it really gave me shivers!
I sat there and sucked on my fingers for a while, and when she was ready I helped her out of the chaise and into the water and gave her a bath. She loved it. I washed her face and her whole body, like we do with the Cs' little girls, and then I shaved her legs and even under her arms-- she doesn't have much there-- whilst she just relaxed. Then I started the whirlpool and put the bath oil beads in, and let her relax there whilst I went down stairs and got us two glasses of wine.
It was after 22.00 already. The girls were sound asleep and the Cs wouldn't be home till midnight, so there was time, but I didn't want to waste any of it. I washed Vicki's hair with clear water and then patted her all dry, like we do with the girls-- well, a little more than we do with the girls. [wink] --she is of course my lover. [blush] I set the chaise up for her to sit in it and then I got out the scissors and things to do her hair whilst it was wet. She just wanted her bangs trimmed and some of the top layered, and I can do that-- Pammy has many talents. [blush] She sat there all bare and held the mirror for herself, like I was the lady's-maid and she was the princess. I love thinking of her as my princess! Vicki has such taste and style and grace-- she's really posh. Everyone loves her from the moment they see her, men and women both. She is just that kind of beautiful.
I realised I was sort of teasing her a little, because the chaise sort of faces into the room, and the table is on the other side of where I was standing. I am lefthanded, but the scissors are righthanded and so everything was sort of on the wrong side of the room for me to do her hair. I had to lean across her a lot, and I know the top is pretty snug and I look pretty shapely in it, so I guess she didn't mind. [wink] Also I had to bend over a lot, and the skirt is really short-- a few times I absolutely know she could see the tops of the stockings. [wink] It started making me really excited, because I noticed her trying to look a few times. I really love it when she looks at me, like I'm sexy. Maybe I really am. [smile, blush]
But she is also very sexy to me! I just loved being able to do her hair and look down at her, all bare in the chair, sooo beautiful.... I asked her if there was anything else she wanted done, and she kept looking in the mirror. She said, 'I don't know-- what do you think?'
Then I got a really sexy idea. I sat down beside her on the chaise and looked her in the eye and I said, 'Well, if you really trust me....'
And she didn't say anything-- she just looked in the mirror again. So I got the comb and started fluffing up her maidenhair, very gently, till she got all excited and her eyes went really wide, and she said, 'You don't mean--?'
I said, 'Well, maybe just a little, like, a trim.' I pulled up one lock with the comb and showed her, and she got all shivery and just nodded, really excited. So I did it. I didn't cut much, just a little, you know, to make it even all over and not as thick, and she sat there with her legs apart for me to comb it all out. It was sooo sexy-- I was shaking all over! She was so hot and wet when I was finished I thought she would hit without me helping her.
I rubbed a little babyoil into her short little curls, and then rolled one finger around into her. She held her legs open with her hands, really far, and pushed up at me like before, and then I went round and round on her favorite little toy inside. She put her head back and held her legs apart and lifted her tush off the cushion, arcing her back way up and bouncing like crazy, till she hit really hard, like before. She even shrieked a little. [blush]
I did her nails whilst she was lying there all exhausted. She lay back a little and told me in a very soft voice about the dreams she had when she hit, both times. You know when you orgasm really hard you have those silly stupid little dreams, right? It happens to me all the time-- it's like I actually faint away into sleep for a moment, and my head spins like crazy, and I actually dream. It's one of those things I wish I could ask Mr C about, because I'm sure he would know, but how could I ever ask him? [wink]
It just doesn't happen to Vicki very often, and never two times in a row! [blush] It's a shame that she just doesn't usually hit as hard as I do. I usually tease her and say it's because I'm so horny, and she's so Catholic. [giggle] If I want her to hit really hard I have to stop thinking about getting off myself and think about her, and get her to stop thinking about anything but how much I truly love her, and how nice I can make her feel. So I am really honest when I say that it was very exciting watching her hit in the chaise, but I only got a little damp myself. It was more sweet to me than sexy, you know? It was just nice, to me, like she deserved it.
I sat down on the little stool to do her toenails too, and she giggled when I tickled her. She teased me back by leaning back in the chaise and spreading her legs in front of me-- it was a nice view. [wink] So I started teasing her too, in a really subtle way, opening my legs a little where I was sitting so she could see up my skirt, but pretending I didn't know it. She was really looking, too! [wink] That made me excited, and I really wanted to just make love with her in the chaise, but I had promised I would make her happy tonight, and not just myself, you know.
Then I offered to do her face for the night. We had got some blue mask stuff, and I put that on for her and then rubbed her whole body down with lotion, first her front, and then her back, and then I left her lying there whilst I cleaned up and went down for her robe. We went out to the hall loo to wash off her face, and when she was all clean she kissed me and wrapped her arms round me. I was shivering like crazy. She started pressing her body into me, and I was really excited, but the door was still open and I started worrying one of the girls would come up the steps and turn and and see us, kissing and playing with each other, so I got her to stop.
She wanted to watch a video, so I dropped her clothes down the chute and we went down to the kitchen. I fixed us a snack whilst she chose the film, Working Girl with Melanie Griffith-- whom I love-- and we sat in the family room and cuddled there in the dark. Soon she was kissing and fondling me again. I pushed the robe off her shoulders and we were both really excited, since she was sitting there all bare next to me and I was still all dressed. It was sooo sexy-- like she was vulnerable and I was in control, except that she was pushing herself against me and I was about to wet my panties!
She reached up under my skirt and tugged on them, and then I actually stood up and pushed them down myself in front of her. She hugged me and told me she loved me, and then we were fingering each other like crazy right there on the couch. I hit, really, really hard. I know she did too, but I don't remember. I was sooo dizzy-- I had this silly orgasm dream about violets, and the way peacocks scream when they see you, and Shannon Miller-- honest! Isn't that surreal? None of it made any sense. That's how those orgasm dreams are.
Vicki lay on my shoulder, panting like crazy. Her wet hair made my top wet. I wanted to take it off and get naked with her, because I like being naked and also because my skirt felt soaked under me! [wink] Vicki got up for the loo, and I blotted the couch with warm water and lit a candle for the aroma and even sprayed some Lysol. [blush] We watched the rest of the film cuddling on the floor, till the Cs came home, a little after midnight. Vicki was still naked-- she started panicking, but I got her robe and told her to go out the back door as they came up the inside steps from the garage. So she did-- I watched her running out past the pool to the cottage, holding the robe closed.
I was sort of giggling when the Cs opened the door and stepped into the room. Mrs C smelled the Lysol, so I told her we had a bit of a mess on the couch, which was true, right? [wink] She told me I looked nice all dolled up, and I told her about our fancy little dinner and that Vicki and I had two glasses of wine, because they don't mind, because we are really responsible about it, you know. Actually they both thought it sounded nice. I told them Vicki went next door earlier-- which was true too, right? They checked on the girls and then I said my goodnights and Mr C locked up the door after I went out. He watched to make sure I got into the cottage and I waved and saw him put the kitchen lights out.
Vicki was sitting up on the bed in the dark, holding her hand to her heart like she was really scared. She said, 'That was too close!'
I giggled. I said, 'It's dorrie.' Then I told her about giggling when the Cs came up. She asked me what was so funny, and I told her what happened, that right before the door opened I had sort of spotted something on the floor and had to kick the evidence under the couch. I was so sly about it that it made me want to laugh out loud.
Vicki was really shocked. 'Oh, Pammy!' she said. 'You didn't--!'
She always says that when she knows it's true and sort of wishes it weren't, you know. She was starting to imagine all sorts of things to worry about, and so I just said, 'I can take care of it tomorrow. I took care of everything else, right?'
She got a little embarrassed then and said I really did, and that she was eternally grateful, and then she lay down on her back on the bed and let the robe fall open and watched me take off my clothes in front of her. Then we made love.
Yes, I did take care of it. Right after brekkie this morning I retrieved my panties from under the couch and dropped them into the washing. No one ever imagined! [wink]