We were all squashed into my kitchen once again. Mandy had brought a friend of hers who was also a neighbour of hers the other side, up the lane towards the farm. She was a distant neighbour of mine, too, and we knew each other only by sight, even if only when she drove past in her Mini. I'd never seen her with anyone, she must live alone.
Rover, the cat, had become used to people coming into the house every evening. She sat by the Aga, purring.
“Let me introduce my friend Nicole,” Mandy began. “She ...”
Nicole put her hand on Mandy who stopped talking.
“Let me do this, Mandy.”
The two of them bickered good-naturedly about which of them would do the introduction. Nicole won.
“I'm Nicole, I'm pleased to meet you all,” said Nicole as I filled the kettle and set out the mugs. “Mandy was telling me about your club this morning and she said I could come tonight. I suppose I'd better say something about myself. I work up the road at the farm. I do the accounts and office work and sometimes milk the cows too. I don't do boyfriends, I've always been a closet lesbian. If I had a partner, she would be female, except I don't.”
We all smiled, mentally reassessing ourselves as closet lesbians if we hadn't already done so.
The first thing you'd notice about Nicole would be her hair. Unkempt, frizzy with tight curls that sat high on her head. Then you'd notice her smile, a dazzling smile which wasn't in the least bit forced. Then you'd notice some nicely tanned skin on all the bits of her that you could see. Then you'd notice her large bust held in place by a bra underneath a short-sleeved white blouse knotted together at the front. Then you'd notice a pair of jeans leading down to some espadrilles.
We all murmured our hellos and each of us gave a very short introduction to ourselves, and I described how and why Himari and I had started the club.
“So, do I understand you all have lesbian sex with each other here, one at a time or all together?” she continued, looking around us all mischievously.
We all laughed. This was going to be fun.
“Yes, Nicole, thank you, that about sums it up in words of one syllable,” said Mandy, getting a word in edgeways at last and rolling her eyes at Nicole, then turning to us, continuing to roll her eyes.
“Sorry, did I say something wrong?” Nicole asked, knowing she hadn't really.
This was turning out to be the Mandy & Nicole Double Act.
“No, nothing wrong at all, except we hadn't actually realised that's what it is,” I explained. “I mean, I don't think any of us had said that's what we are doing in so many words.”
“I guess we're all lesbians now, even if we weren't before,” said Himari, more to herself than to anyone.
Everyone else mumbled their assent to this thought.
“Mandy said you all just take your clothes off and start,” Nicole continued, her smile still dazzling. “And sometimes, you start with your clothes still on! You feel up everybody in sight, then you finish up with more coffee in the nude. Shall I begin?”
I think I'm going to like Nicole. Having lesbian sex with six other women whilst simultaneously giggling like schoolgirls because of a comedy duo has a certain appeal. And I've never seen a group of people strip themselves naked so quickly in all my born days. Clothes were flying everywhere. Tops, skirts, jumpers, leggings, socks, knickers and bras were flying around like it was Opening Time at the Women's Clothing Seconds bin in the Boxing Day Sales. I suppose they all did the same as me. They start thinking about the evening's club meeting before breakfast and let it build up all day from there. Consequently, when everyone has arrived, we're ready!
As one, we all looked at Nicole, who was sitting there naked with her breasts hanging down her chest. They were longer and narrower than usual, with rounded ends just below the large button-shaped nipples. She saw us all looking at her, so she cradled each breast in her hands and raised them up a few inches so we could see better. Her large nipples sat on the ends of each breast like a plum on the side of the Christmas pudding. She offered a breast to me, I took it and held it in my hand. It was warm and weighty, and the nipple beckoned my fingers to it. I lightly stroked and squeezed it between my fingers. Charity, sitting on the other side of her, couldn't see what was happening, so Himari led her hand to Nicole's other breast. She did the same as me while Nicole looked down at her chest. Once again, Jennifer, Lindsey and Himari had started among themselves, so we all stood up (except Jennifer) and headed for our bedrooms. Charity, Mandy, and the new girl, Nicole, came with me to my bedroom.
Charity still had her hands all over Nicole's breasts.
“I'm blind, I have to see with my hands,” Charity explained, suiting her words to her actions, her face turned away from Nicole and the gaze from her heavily cataracted eyes constantly flicking to one side and back again, looking like they were watching moving traffic somewhere above my head. The other women simply reached out and played with their neighbour's interesting bits whilst still sitting around the table. Seven naked women fondling each other's breasts and pussies all in a circle with seven empty coffee cups in front of them was a novel sight in my kitchen, and one that I would gladly repeat.
However, the sitting down at the table idea soon began to show its limitations, so we all stood up with our current squeeze and set off for a bedroom. We filed busily out through the door into the corridor and each pair chose a room. Nicole looked pretty busy with Charity, guiding her with one hand and feeling her all over with the other two. She slowed down so Charity wouldn't fall over something or bump into my hall table. Mandy and I fell into each other's arms and held each other closely, moving our bodies against the other person's just a little to fully savour our nakedness and Mandy's luscious 40Es between my D's. Nicole caught sight of us enjoying ourselves even before getting to the bedroom and smiled even more.