Vivian hugged William as he headed out the door.
“See you in a couple of days. Have fun and don’t get in any trouble.”
“No worries, Viv. And I know--watch out for the other guy. We’ll drive carefully.”
William was on his way to check out the business college in a town 200 miles away with two buddies. This was the first time in several weeks that he and his stepmother would be separated for any length of time. Their relationship had blossomed in that time, especially since they had come to terms with their sexual relationship.
Vivian’s thoughts drifted to the day that changed everything. William had been so distant after his father’s cancer and subsequent death until Vivian had a heart-to-heart talk with him that eventually resulted in him losing his virginity to her. And since then, after establishing a few ground rules, they were having regular sex.
“There’s nothing like monkey sex with a twenty-year-old,” Vivian thought. It will be good to get a break from it and let my pussy rest up.”
She remembered asking him if he wanted to spend the night in her bed the previous evening since he would be gone for a couple of days, and they ended up having sex three times during the night. She was still a bit sleepy as a result.
Just then the phone rang, interrupting her thoughts, and Vivian ran to answer it.
“Hi, Viv. This is Elena. I’ve been meaning to call and check in. How are you doing?”
Vivian hadn’t talked to Elena since Dave’s funeral several weeks before. Before her husband's illness, the two women had talked regularly and had become good friends since working together on a Chamber of Commerce committee. Elena was gorgeous, but a bit offbeat. Regardless, Vivian and she had hit it off from the get-go. Elena tended to speak her mind with no filters, but at the same time, she had a wonderful sense of humor.
Vivian also appreciated Elena for her independent streak. She was single after a nasty divorce several years ago, and she tended to intimidate men with her intelligence and stunning beauty.
Vivian assured her friend that things were finally returning to normal, failing to mention that normal now included having regular sex with her stepson. That would have to remain a secret.
“Let’s have dinner and catch up. My treat. This is last second, I know, but are you free tonight?”
“Actually, yes. I am. William just left for a couple of days to check out a business college so I’m alone and free. I’d love to see you.”
“Great! I’ll pick you up at 6:30.”
Elena had made reservations at Emanuelle’s, a gourmet restaurant. Both women enjoyed seeing one another after their hiatus and catching up over fine food. Vivian lit up when they met in the foyer. She complimented her friend, gushing.
“Elena, you look wonderful, but then you always do.”
Elena had the look of a model. Her slim figure on her 5’8” frame made her look even taller, especially when accentuated with four-inch spiked heels. Her long, raven locks glistened in the dining room lights. As usual, she was dressed beautifully in an expensive designer suit. Her emerald eyes sparkled as she regaled her friend with old stories.
Vivian also looked gorgeous.
Her vivacious figure always turned heads, both male and female. Her large breasts were only enhanced by a beautiful tan cashmere sweater that set off her red hair and pale blue eyes. Seated together, they were the topic of many table conversations in the restaurant.
“Viv, you look great. It is so nice to see you smiling again, and I’m so happy we could get together on short notice. We need to do this more often. And, it’s wonderful to hear that you are finding some normalcy after what you’ve been through.”
Conversation throughout dinner was easy and relaxed for the two women, accompanied by much laughter and smiling. After dessert, Vivian didn't want the evening to end.
“Elena, why don’t we go to my house and have an after-dinner drink and relax? William is gone and we can loosen up a bit where we don’t have to worry about anyone listening in on our gossip.”
“Sounds good. I’m ready if you are.”
Once at Vivian’s house, the two women got comfortable and relaxed on the couch sipping a couple of glasses of expensive bourbon on ice. Elena had removed her suit jacket and sat facing her friend, her shoes lying on the floor and her long legs curled partially under her. They were close enough to frequently touch one another in gestures of intimate friendship.
“You look gorgeous, as usual, Elena. Are you seeing anyone these days?”
“I’ve given up on men for the time being. They are so boring. I don’t imagine you are seeing anyone yet. Oh, I know—too soon. But someone with a knockout figure and face like yours shouldn’t be idle too long.”
“No, it’s just William and me at this point.” Vivian let it go at that. Her needs as a woman were being met nicely, thanks to her stepson.
“Come here, Viv. Let me hug you, Sweetie. I’ve missed you. I’m sorry it took me so long to call you.”
“No worries, Elena. I needed time by myself to sort things out. I’m much better now.”
She scooted closer to her friend after setting her drink on the coffee table. Elena held her arms out and they embraced and held each other for some time. They whispered comforting thoughts in each other’s ears as they hugged.
“You feel so good this way, Viv.” The embrace reassured both of them of their friendship. And Elena loved the feel of Vivian’s soft breasts pressing into her as much as anything.
Still holding one another, they looked each other in the eye, and then without warning, Elena kissed her friend, first on the forehead and then on the mouth.
The kiss startled Vivian at first, but then she relaxed and smiled before kissing Elena’s nose. She paused and kissed her friend back on the lips, but this time they held it for several seconds. And then Elena parted her lips and Vivian felt a tongue enter her mouth.
Any confused sensations in Vivian's brain were soon replaced with pleasure. She let her thoughts drift and in seconds, she was reciprocating with her own tongue in Elena's mouth. Her brain seemed to be on autopilot and the kiss felt like the natural response. The two women were soon locked in an embrace and kissing passionately, eyes closed and moaning in delight.
This was a first for Vivian, but not for Elena. Elena had quite literally given up on men, and she found the company of women, and especially her busty friend Vivian, much more to her liking. Initiating a passionate kiss with Vivian was not entirely accidental. Her attraction to Vivian ran much deeper than simple friendship.
For Vivian, this was new turf. In her youthful stripping days, many of the women she worked with were at least bi-sexual if not openly gay even though they were taking their clothes off for men. Touching one another inappropriately in the dressing rooms was common. But Vivian had no yearnings in that direction, and while lesbian relationships were fine in her opinion, she had never been involved in one.
But now that she was in the arms of her beautiful friend, she had to admit the sensations she was feeling were kindling a fire inside her. Coming up for air, she looked at Elena as if hoping for an explanation. Elena saw the confusion in her eyes.
“I’ve wanted to do this for so long, Vivian. And it seems appropriate at this moment. I hope you are not disappointed in me. I couldn’t let this moment pass without taking you in my arms. I also hope I'm not just taking advantage of your vulnerability because of what you've been through.”
Vivian didn’t know what to say at first. Then, it just came out.
“Oh, Elena. No, Honey. You just caught me by surprise. You are beautiful and feel wonderful in my arms. This is sudden and all new to me, so it’s taking a while to process. I appreciate you so much. You are much more than a friend to me as well!”