Her hands tangled in my hair and she kissed me. It was so hot it made my head swim. I felt her hand slide down to cup my breast, finding and rolling my nipple between her fingers. Sparks blew up in my brain and I thought I was going to come right then. She drew back and left me gasping. “You are so hot, Kara,” she laughed. “God, I love you.”
“You’re so naughty, Syndy,” I told her. “I can’t believe you did that!”
“I’ll do a lot more if I get the chance,” she said. “I’ve never made love to a woman before, but you make me so hot!”
I fanned my face with a magazine. I felt like I was sweating profusely, but it was just excitement. I had been having some hot flashes, but this was something else. I looked over at Syndy and she was smiling that million candlepower smile. I reached out and cupped her cheek with my hand. Her skin was incredibly soft and silky. I stroked her cheek and she nuzzled into my hand and purred like Cat. I ran my fingers up and pushed a stray curl behind her ear. She shivered a little and I ran my finger around the little shell shape of her tiny ear. It was pointed toward the top, reminding me of an elf.
“God, I love you, Syndy,” I told her.
“You have no idea how happy that makes me,” she kissed my hand. “I need another daiquiri!”
I laughed and got up to refill our glasses. The spell was broken, but the thoughts lingered. We cuddled and whispered until Randy and Andie came home. They were laughing and we went to hug them. They smelled fishy and we sent them off to clean up.
We had dinner together, some of the fish they had caught, and from time to time, I would catch Syndy’s eye and those flecks would whirl. We would smile and go back to our dinner conversations. When they went home, I dragged Randy off to the bedroom and fucked him into exhaustion.
“Damn,” he said as he lay on his back, trying to catch his breath. “I’m going to have to go fishing more often if this is the result!”
“Randy,” I cuddled up to his side, “do you think Syndy is pretty?”
“God, yes,” he said. “She’s gorgeous and just about the sexiest woman I’ve ever seen!” He was very enthusiastic. Then he looked over at me and got a sheepish look on his face. “Well, next to you, that is,” he finished lamely.
I laughed. “That was a lame-ass save there, buddy boy. I don’t care if you think that. I think so, too. I could never be jealous of her. I love that girl, Randy.”
“Yeah, me, too,” he said. “Why did you ask me that, babe?”
“I don’t know,” I said. “I just wondered.”
“Ha!” he said. “I know there’s something going on it that devious brain.” He became serious, looking me directly in the eye. “Kara, I meant what I said. You are the most beautiful, sexy woman I’ve ever seen. You look better than you did the day we met and you were drop dead gorgeous, then. You were kind of skinny, then. You’ve filled out and you’re so sexy I can’t keep my hands off you.”
“So you like fat women?” I asked. “Is that what you’re saying?”
“Someone is fishing for compliments,” he said. He grinned at me. “Kara, you’re so far from fat that fat runs from you. You just got these big, amazing tits,” he squeezed one. “Your ass is fantastic and you keep yourself toned like a teenager. I constantly see men checking you out. I’m afraid you’re going to find some young stud and run off.”