Two For Tea

[Stephanie4play]

Closed for Wondergirl4



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Heather McCallan loved the morning sun streaming through her kitchen window. The little hint of warmth on her face was relaxing, and the green of her garden out the window was one of her favorite views.*

All in all it was turning out to be a great weekend already, Kevin was off playing golf with his buddies and would likely be gone all morning. She had already had a nice long hot bath with a favorite romance novel. At least there was romance somewhere in her life. Kevin was a good provider, and she was fortunate to be able to not work, but he was so focused on work and money that he left her heart out to dry most of the time.

She put away the last of the dishes and decided to call next door. She and Grace Bennet had become good friends over the last year or so, and the friendship had become valuable to Heather, if for no other reason than the fact that they could relate to one another. Maybe she'd be up for a cup of tea and a chat if she weren't too busy.

Heather stepped out into her backyard feeling the cool morning air caress her through her thin silky robe. She was thankful that their neighbors were far away enough that they had privacy, all except for he Bennet's house, but she had long ago quit caring what Grace saw, and if her husband David ever saw anything he could talk about, he had never said a word. Besides, it's not like she was out here naked. Occasionally in a t-shirt and panties, a bikini, or a thin short robe like now, but that wasn't too risqué.

These thoughts crossed her mind when she noticed her the effect the thin fabric and the breeze were having on her nipples. Her robe just covered her ass and the breeze swirled over her skin of her legs as she walked through the turf admiring her rose garden. She strode around, checking that the pool filter had run the night before, smelling the sweet jasmine before cutting a few pink and yellow roses for the table. If Grace made it over, she would enjoy them too.

After a while of picking ripe strawberries for the table and enjoying the sun, Heather went inside. She changed into her favorite set of sexy pink undies, a short pink skirt and a tight white cotton top that hugged her form well and displayed a little cleavage for her trip to the store later. "Might as well get the looks while I stil can," she thought. She washed the strawberries, set some water on the stove and called Grace.

"Hi Grace, in the mood for some tea?"

 

[w0ndergirl4]

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Grace Bennett was pissed. She'd planned the perfect weekend for herself and her husband. It was all going to start with breakfast in bed for David, served to him by his lingerie clad wife. She was going to follow breakfast with a late morning romp in the bed, then afterwords, they were going to drive down the coast to a little spot she'd found where they could go rock climbing together. Then a late lunch at a seafood place on the beach, and then the night with a picturesque sunset over the ocean. It was going to be a perfect day.

Unfortunately for Grace, when she opened the bedroom door and walked in with the tray of food, wearing her matching black and pink bra and panty set, David wasn't in bed. Instead, he was coming out of the master bath, dressed. And not just dressed, dressed for work, gray pants, a white shirt and a red tie. He'd seen the look on her face, and quickly began to apologize, explaining that he had some work to do at the office. He did pause as he walked by her long enough to grab a piece of bacon from the tray with one hand, and to smack her on the ass with the other.

And so, just like that, Grace's perfect day had turned to complete shit. After sitting on the bed for a few minutes, picking at the food, she finally decided she needed to do something to release the anger that was building inside her. She decided to go for a run. It was one of the few ways she'd found to relieve stress, short of her vibrator. She'd considered that option too, but decided it would have to wait until after her run.

Ten minutes later, Grace was dressed in her skin tight jogging shorts, blue and white, with a matching sports bra. She knew she'd get her share of attention jogging through the neighborhood in that outfit, and the thought made her happy. She liked being reminded that she was attractive, even if the only time it happened was when strangers whistled at her or stared as she went by. It was pretty much all she had, she might as well enjoy it.

By the time she finished her run, she'd covered about two miles. As she slowed to a walk in front of the house and started up the walk, she forced herself to breath in deeply through her nose. She paused for a moment at the front door, looking at the flowers in her flower bed. They were looking much better than they had before, mostly thanks to her next door neighbor, Heather, who had helped her work on her green thumb. Then she heard the phone ring and she dashed inside the house to answer it.

"Hi Grace, in the mood for some tea?" she heard Heather say.

"Hey you," Grace answered. "I was just thinking about you. As it turns out, I have absolutely no plans for today, so yes, I'd love some tea. Let me grab a quick shower and I'll be over."

Grace bounced upstairs and quickly slipped her jogging shorts and her panties off, tossing them into the clothes hamper, followed by her sports bra. She would have just changed and gone over to Heather's but her skin was covered in a thin layer of perspiration, a result of the brisk pace she'd set for herself on her run. After a quick shower, Grace put on a pair of tan Capri pants and a tight fitting yellow tank top. Five minutes later she was standing on the doorstep of the McCallan house, ringing the doorbell.

 

[Stephanie4play]

Heather opened the door to Grace's usual smile and kissed her cheek. Her dark hair and tanned skin contrasted with her bright yellow top. Gorgeous.

Heather had never admitted it to Grace, but she had always thought Grace was as sexy as a woman can get. The way she carried herself, dressed and talked, all glowed with a provocative, classy finesse. Heather considered her a dear friend that she'd do anything for.

"Hi Grace. I'm glad you could make it over. Kevin just called from the golf course. It looks like another day with the hubbies nose to the grind stone instead of buried in my cleavage." Heather quipped as she headed into the dining room and sat down in their usual spot overlooking the rose garden.

A pot of steaming water and two cups sat on the table with fresh strawberries. Loose leaf green tea, and teabags of black waited to be chosen.

"I was going to do some grocery shopping today, but now I feel
like spending some of his hard earned money on fun. What are
you up to? No David today?"

As Grace sat down Heather bit into a large red sweet smelling strawberry and smiled at the burst of flavor.

 

[w0ndergirl4]

As Grace followed Heather into the house, she found herself trying to figure out what was wrong with her friend's husband. How could he spend time out on a golf course with a bunch of men with beer bellies and bad clothes when he could be home with his gorgeous wife, banging her brains out. Maybe Kevin was suffering from the same illness that David was. Stupidity.

As they sat down, she looked out the window, admiring the beautiful rose garden that Heather had spent so much time and energy working on. It really was impressive. Grace couldn't help but envy the blond's touch with flowers and plants. She turned her attention to her tea as Heather asked her about David.

"No David today," she said, her lips curling into an exaggerated frown. "Get a load of this, I dressed in my sexiest pair of panties, with matching bra, that pink and black set that I bought that one day when went shopping down town together. Anyway, I got early and made him breakfast and was about to serve it to him in bed wearing just my lingerie, but when I get upstairs, he tells me he's going to work. Can you believe that? He didn't even wait long enough for a quickie, just grabbed a piece of bacon and left me standing there."

Grace sighed with frustration before taking a drink of her tea and glancing up at Heather. "So, needless to say, I wouldn't mind a little shopping therapy."

 

[Stephanie4play]

Heather couldn't resist burying her nose in the fresh cuts roses and smiling at their sweet scent as Grace spoke. She let the smile fade from her face as she heard the story, knowing that Grace just needed to vent. It was a story she knew all too well and she could sympathize.

That was one of the great values of their regular chats. They shared an emotional bond and common understanding that had only served to strengthen their friendship. Heather knew how she felt, and just listened.

"No David today," Grace said, her lips curling into an exaggerated frown. "Get a load of this, I dressed in my sexiest pair of panties, with matching bra, that pink and black set that I bought that one day when went shopping down town together. Anyway, I got early and made him breakfast and was about to serve it to him in bed wearing just my lingerie, but when I get upstairs, he tells me he's going to work. Can you believe that? He didn't even wait long enough for a quickie, just grabbed a piece of bacon and left me standing there."

Heather frowned, knowing how disappointed she would feel if Kevin had done that to her. She thought back to the times they would plot ways to play the sexual predators on their husbands and how this had slowly become the theme of their efforts. She looked at Grace and admired the way her black hair flowed down, caressing her shoulders and curling over her breast. Such beauty being ignored was beyond her understanding.

"Grace, if there's one thing for sure, it's that our husbands have no idea what they're missing. I don't think I could have resisted you in that bra myself!"

She smiled and sipped he tea, realizing that her comment may not have been helpful to her dear friend. A sudden idea helped her change the subject.

"I have an idea. We go through this crap over and over and we always end up shopping or eating. Instead of shopping, let's pack overnight bags and call our husbands and tell them we're going away for the weekend and we'll be back tomorrow. There're plenty of nice places we can go. We'll get a room for the night and sleep in and treat ourselves right for once. Nobody else is going to do it, we might as well."

She thought for a moment.

"Even better, I've never taken you to The Ladies Little Secret have I? It's absolutely expensive but they have the sexiest cloths you have ever seen, perfumes, lingerie, and a few other things too. Everything a beautiful woman like you could ever want. I might even pick myself up a new toy to replace Kevin with the next time he turns me down. We'll buy some new cloths, get a room, pretty ourselves up and then it's your pick. We'll do dinner and a movie or we'll go dancing together, and then we'll sleep in and teach these boys what it's like to not have us around. We'll do whatever you like."

Heather smiled, unable to control her pleasure at the thought of a luxurious day like that with the kindest and most beautiful person she knew.

 

[w0ndergirl4]

"Grace, if there's one thing for sure, it's that our husbands have no idea what they're missing. I don't think I could have resisted you in that bra myself!"

Grace smiled at Heather's comment, knowing that her friend was trying her best to make her feel better. The truth was, if her encounter with David that morning had been the only such encounter, Grace could have easily shrugged it off. Unfortunately, it wasn't the first time. She'd been noticing changes in his behavior for months. It had started with little things, nothing so noticeable that Grace would be suspicious. Longer hours at work, phone calls that David would take outside or in another room. It had gotten worse. Cash withdraws from the bank account. Working on Saturdays. The smell of perfume on his clothes.

When she and David had first begun dating, their sex life had been great. They fucked like bunnies. She would wear special outfits for him. He would plan romantic interludes with the sole intention of getting her into bed. They were both pretty open and shared their fantasies with one another. Things were good. In the last two months, they'd had sex less than ten times, and when they did, most of the time, David acted like he was taking out the trash. Grace could feel tears beginning to well in her eyes, as she considered the possibility that her husband might actually be having an affair. She took another drink of her tea, and did her best to fight back the emotion so that Heather wouldn't see the pain on her face.

"I have an idea. We go through this crap over and over and we always end up shopping or eating. Instead of shopping, let's pack overnight bags and call our husbands and tell them we're going away for the weekend and we'll be back tomorrow. There're plenty of nice places we can go. We'll get a room for the night and sleep in and treat ourselves right for once. Nobody else is going to do it, we might as well," Heather suggested with a mischievous smile. "Even better, I've never taken you to The Ladies Little Secret have I? It's absolutely expensive but they have the sexiest cloths you have ever seen, perfumes, lingerie, and a few other things too. Everything a beautiful woman like you could ever want. I might even pick myself up a new toy to replace Kevin with the next time he turns me down. We'll buy some new cloths, get a room, pretty ourselves up and then it's your pick. We'll do dinner and a movie or we'll go dancing together, and then we'll sleep in and teach these boys what it's like to not have us around. We'll do whatever you like."

Desperate for anything that might take her mind off of her troubles, Grace nodded her head and smiled at her friend, "I think it sounds like just what I need."

Grace finished her tea and set the empty cup back down, and looked up at the beautiful blond, "I'll go pack a bag and meet you back here in thirty minutes?"

 

[Stephanie4play]

Heather, concerned for Grace, could tell she was upset but she obviously wasn't in the mood to talk about it and she knew her friend well enough to let it be.

Grace finished her tea and set the empty cup back down, and looked up at the beautiful blond, "I'll go pack a bag and meet you back here in thirty minutes?"

Heather smiled. "Ok Grace, just remember to pack light. Tonight it's all new!" Heather saw Grace to the door thinking that they both needed a night out very badly.

Heather hopped online and looked for rooms available and found a beautiful little bed and breakfast style inn with large private cottages in the woods near the lake. She smiled as she booked their nicest suite with a huge fireplace, an extremely huge bathtub spa, and an adjoining room with a spare bed, just in case Grace did not want to share the king sized bed in the room. As added bonus if they chose to, the inn offered private massage in your room. She scheduled two manicures and pedicures in their day spa for late in the afternoon leaving the massage option open for the next morning if they chose to.

She ran upstairs and hopped in a quick shower as she thought of the Secrets shop and decided she needed to shave her legs. So much for being ready in 30 minutes. She let the hot water run over her body for too long, and took her time with a good proper shave, careful to attend well to her bare lady parts. Hopping out she smoothed sweet smelling oil over her skin, enjoying the sensuality of the moment when she heard the door. She grabbed a towel and ran downstairs, wrapping it around herself just before she opened the door and greeted her friend.

"I'll just be another moment, I've booked us a beautiful room." Heather raced back to her room barely holding the towel around her and slipped into a flimsy little summer dress that came down to mid thigh. She slipped a skimpy white lace thong underneath that would allow her ass the best advantage in the dress and brushed her hair out as she threw some toiletries together and went to meet Grace.

"Your car or mine?" she asked. *

 

[w0ndergirl4]

By the time Grace made it back into her own house, her emotions got the best of her. She collapsed onto the couch, tears streaming down her face at the thought of David possibly cheating on her with another woman. She quickly chastised herself for loosing control, wiping her eyes and telling herself to stop being paranoid. If he is cheating on you, then he's not the man you thought he was, and he's definitely not worth crying over, she told herself.

Pulling herself off the couch, Grace made her way upstairs and began to pack some clothes. Per Heather's instructions, she didn't pack a lot, just a few outfits, a swimsuit and a second pair of shoes. She was about to zip up the small bag when she decided to add a couple of pieces of lingerie and one other special item. Opening the drawer on the side table next to her side of the bed, she dug around until she found what she was looking for, a small pocket vibe. Slipping it into the bag, she smiled to herself. Might as well enjoy myself, she thought.

After a quick stop in the bathroom to get her toothbrush and a few other items, Grace grabbed her bag and headed downstairs. She grabbed her cell phone and her keys, then paused as she considered whether to give David a call and let him know where she was going. After a moment she shoved the phone into her pocket, deciding that she could always call him from the road. Right at that moment, she didn't really want to even hear her husband's voice.

A minute later, she was once again at Heather's front door, waiting for her friend to let her in. The smiling blond appeared at the door a moment later, wrapped in a towel, her skin still wet from the shower. "Guess it's a good thing I wasn't the mail man, huh?" Grace joked, noticing the way Heather's full breasts threatened to spill out of her towel as she moved.

"I'll just be another moment, I've booked us a beautiful room," explained as she headed back upstairs.

The blond returned a few minutes later, wearing a very pretty summer dress. "Your car or mine?"

"I'll drive," Grace responded, feeling and sounding more enthusiastic about the trip the more she thought about it. "I can't wait to hit the road."

"Did you call Kevin and tell him where we were going?" she asked, still second guessing whether she should call David before they left.

 

[Stephanie4play]

"Did you call Kevin and tell him where we were going?" Grace asked.

"Nope," Heather replied, "I'll call him later. He's the least thing on my mind right now. My biggest concern is having a good time with my closest friend." she grinned at Grace as she stepped out of the house and locked the door. "It would serve them right to wonder what happened to us, but they'd figure it out anyway."

Heather tossed her bag in the back seat and sat down on the passenger side, watching her friend get in and again realizing what a natural, beautiful form this woman had. She ran her fingers down the back of Graces arm and rested her hand on her girlfriends thigh, all the while looking her in her beautiful eyes. She could see that she'd been crying.*

"Are you ok Grace?" she asked, and listened to the answers, offering encouragement when she could and sympathy where she thought Grace needed it as they sped off to the edge of town where her favorite shop in all the world was hidden among a dozen other nondescript stores. Before they got out of the car, Heather leaned over and kissed her on the cheek and stroked her hair away from her eyes. "Sweetheart, you're with me now. Let's just forget all our cares and enjoy the next day in paradise."

From the outside the store looked like any old row of stores built in the 50's, but the second they stepped inside it was like another world. It had a modern luxurious look and was bustling with beautiful, scantily clad ladies attending to customers. To the right of the lobby was a huge room full of ladies evening wear, from the slinkiest skirts and dresses to ballroom gowns. To the left was another even bigger room full of lingerie. Directly in front of them was a set of stairs with a delicate golden wire sign hanging above them saying The Toy Store.

As they looked around a gorgeous young lady wearing a blue and black corset and garter set with long black hair down to her bum and black stilettos came strolling toward them with a tray and two glasses of red wine asked in polite sales girl tones, "May I interest you in a lingerie demonstration ladies?"

Taking one glass and offering it to Grace, Heather nodded and said "no thank you." She took the other glass and looked at Grace, "They will sit us down for hours and model any lingerie set we are interested in, right down to the kinkiest bits, but I would so much rather just shop with you if you don't mind. We can model for each other if you like. I say we get ourselves two slinky little dresses, and something meltingly sexy to wear underneath, then, if you don't mind, we can go up to the toy shop. I'm tired of my needs not being met. I refuse to keep going on dissatisfied while I still feel young and sexy."

Deep inside, it was that thought which was plaguing her the most, she wanted so badly to feel sexy and intimate again that even if she was forced to make love to herself, she was not going to go any longer without it.*

Grace, whose friendship had become so valuable to her was the one person she would want to share a day like this with.

 

[w0ndergirl4]

"Are you ok Grace?" Heather had asked as the journey started, noticing that something was bothering her. That simple question had been enough to prompt Grace to finally admit her fears to her friend. The truth was, Heather had always had a knack for getting Grace to open up about things she wouldn't tell anyone else, and this occasion was no different. In the end, Grace did feel better having talked about what was bothering her. That was another one of Heather's talents, making Grace feel better when she was feeling down. By the time they finally reached their destination, Grace was determined to put her anxieties on the back burner, and to focus on having a fabulous time with her best friend.

As Grace shut the engine off and pulled the keys from the ignition, she felt Heather lean over and kiss her on the cheek. "Sweetheart, you're with me now. Let's just forget all our cares and enjoy the next day in paradise," the blond said as she stroked Grace's hair softly. The brunette smiled at her friend and nodded her head, determined to do just that.

A few minutes later, they were sipping wine and browsing through a very wide and diverse selection of clothes and lingerie. As she picked several dresses to try on, Grace had to admit, she already felt better. Satisfied that at least one of the dresses she'd found would work, she turned her attention to lingerie, selecting several bra and panty sets, as well as a black corset. Every time one of the scantly dressed workers passed by, Grace found herself checking out the girl's outfit, and each time she found herself picking out more and more risque outfits for herself to try on.

After downing three glasses of wine, and selecting an impressive armful of clothes to try on, Grace was ready to start narrowing down her choices. "Are you ready to hit the changing rooms?" she asked turning to Heather.

 

[Stephanie4play]

Truth be told, as much as I wanted to spend money and get some sense of revenge for our husbands ill treatment, what I wanted more was to spend time with Grace. I watched her as she opened up and relaxed. It wasn't long before she had polished a few glasses of wine and was exceptionally relaxed.

When she asked, "Are you ready to hit the changing rooms?"I was off guard and hardly had any cloths picked out at all, but I had known what I wanted. There was a pink bra and panty set which had caught my eye on my last trip and I had hunted it down immediately. I didn't know that it had a matching garter and stockings, but I was thrilled.

I picked out a tight white skirt and a loose, almost sheer white top which would barely hide anything. It was a little slutty. It was also perfect for my mood.

I grabbed a couple of things that didn't even fit to look like I had been busy with something besides enjoying Grace and said, "Yep, let's go."

I led the way into the dressing room and asked the girl at the counter if she would send us some glasses of water and then turned to Grace.

"Shall we just share a room and spare the trouble of prancing back and forth?"

 

[w0ndergirl4]

Grace followed Heather toward the dressing rooms, still shopping with her eyes as she passed by several more racks of clothing. She smiled and nodded when Heather asked if she wanted to just share a room, "We probably should. I'm going to need help getting in to some of these outfits, anyway."

One of the employees opened a changing room for them, ushering them in. Grace was surprised at the size of the room; it had to be three times the size of a normal dressing room and had several chairs. Grace laid her armful of clothes on the back of one those chairs. The employee, a petite red head in black lingerie promised to return with the water they'd requested, pulling the door shut as she left.

Grace slipped her shoes off, kicking them off to the side where they wouldn't be in the way. Then she unbuttoned her pants and shimmied out of them, letting them fall to the floor. Wearing just her panties, her bra and her tank top, she began to pick through the clothes she'd brought in to the dressing room. "Should I start with the dresses?" Without waiting for an answer, Grace pulled her tank top off and laid it aside, then picked up two of the dresses, both black.

"Which one should I try on first?" she asked, looking at Heather for guidance as she held both dresses up.

 

[Stephanie4play]

Heather set her clothes down and nestled into one of the soft chairs while watching the relaxed smile on her girlfriends face. "Grace isn't it nice to be away in our own little world?" She asked with a happy sigh.*

The slender curves and beautiful long black hair of Grace drew Heathers eyes over her body. Standing in her undies, she looked gorgeous and the many times Heather had fantasizes about her came flooding into her wine soaked brain. She wondered what it would feel like to have that tanned skin pressed against her own.*

Coming to her senses, Heather pointed to the longer black dress saying, "Try that one it's elegant. We can work our way up to *sexy."

She kicked off her shoes and stretched her legs out as she realized she really didn't care much about the cloths, it was the company she was enjoying, and seeing Grace happy.

She fondled the pink lingerie set thinking that she couldn't see herself in a white skirt with pink stockings, but she would at least like to see how well they fit. She stood up and slipped the straps of her dress off of her shoulders and let it fall to the floor then slipped the pink lace panties on over her thong before turning bra-less and wearing nothing but two overlapping sets of panties toward Grace.**

 

[w0ndergirl4]

"Elegant it is," Grace said as she hung up the sexier of the two black dresses. She pulled the other dress from the hanger and began to slip into it as Heather sat back and watched. After a tug here and a pull there, she was satisfied that the dress was in place. As she looked up at the mirror to see how it looked, Grace noticed that Heather had stood up and was removing her dress. Almost immediately she found her gaze drifting down to the blond's backside. Heather's thong left most of her ass exposed, and Grace found herself appreciating just how nice her friend's ass was.

Forgetting about the dress she was trying on, Grace continued to watch in the mirror as Heather slipped the pair of pink panties on over her thong. For some reason she felt nervous as she watched, like she was afraid she would be caught. It wasn't like she was doing anything wrong, they were just two very close friends sharing a dressing room. And yet, she felt her face flush slightly as she tried to focus her attention on the little back dress she was wearing instead of Heather's body.

"So, what do you think?" Grace asked, turning around to model the dress for her friend. As she turned, Heather turned as well, and immediately, Grace found her attention drawn to the blond's bare breasts. They were perfect. Large, round, perky. "Ohmigod, Heather," she exclaimed before she could stop herself, "Your boobs are incredible!"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Grace felt cheeks redden in embarrassment. She couldn't believe she had actually blurted out something like that. She knew it was the three glasses of wine she'd had but still, she felt awkward, and yet, she couldn't take her eyes from the sight of Heather's chest. They were so perfect she found herself wondering if they were real. "Are those real? Can I touch them?"

 

[Stephanie4play]

"So, what do you think?" Grace asked as they both looked at each other. Grace looked gorgeous, as she had every single time Heather had ever seen her, but the black dress made her look like a sexy angel. The contrast of the black dress, Gravces dark eyes and black hair against her brown tanned skin was amazingly beautiful. Heather only barely noticed though because she watching Grace's eyes roam over her breasts.

"Ohmigod, Heather," Grace exclaimed, "Your boobs are incredible!" Heather felt herself blush and knew her face must have been red but Grace's continued to gaze over her breasts. Heather stumbled over a quiet, "Thank you." as she was distracted by her nipples hardening *She looked down at her own breasts and had to admit she always felt blessed that they were so like breasts you would see on models. She watched her nipples grow to little buds of flesh as her areola wrinkled slightly. With anyone but Grace she'd have been embarrassed, but she wasn't even sure that Grace was serious until she asked, "Are those real? Can I touch them?"

Heather thought to herself that she had never been touched by another woman who wasn't checking for cancer and then it was just to teach Heather how.

Heather didn't quite know what to say, but she knew that she wanted it. She suddenly realized that Heather might be thinking purely innocently and she tried to hide her arousal, but that was hard to do with her nipples poking out.

Heather just nodded and said, "Yes," but her voice quivered a little bit. She hoped that Grace had enough wine in her not to notice.

She stood looking at Grace who looked even more beautiful when Heather saw her in the context of a sexual goddess. Her nervousness turned to desire but she still tried to keep it to herself as she prepared herself to hide the fact that she really wanted Graces hands on her breasts.

 

[w0ndergirl4]

Grace was still trying to figure out how she had managed to ask such a forward question with out immediately dying of embarrassment, when she heard her friend's somewhat tentative 'yes'. Whatever hesitation she knew she should be feeling seemed to be distant and not nearly as important as the curiosity she was feeling as she continued to look at Heather's bare breasts. Grace wasn't sure what had prompted her to ask to touch them, maybe the fact that her own breasts were relatively small, or maybe it was just the wine induced buzz she was feeling combined with the sexually atmosphere of the lingerie store. Whatever it was, she wasn't going to pass up the opportunity.

Stepping forward, she smiled at Heather as if to apologize for any awkwardness, as she raised one hand up toward the blond's chest. "They really are beautiful," Grace murmured appreciatively as she extended a single finger out to gently poke Heather's right breast. It was firmer than she would have thought. Encouraged by the fact that her friend hadn't objected yet, Grace opened her hand up and cupped Heather's breast, then raised her other hand up to her left breast, cupping it as well.

"I bet if I had breasts as nice as yours David would pay a little more attention to me," she said before giving Heather's tits a gentle squeeze, noticing that the blond's nipples were hard against her palms. "I've seen him checking your boobs out before."

As she finished her last thought, Grace let her hands fall away from her friend's chest. The thought that her husband might find another woman attractive didn't bother her, but the thought that he wasn't happy with her, or wasn't attracted to her any more did bother her. It scared her.

 

[Stephanie4play]

Graces eyes never left Heathers breast as she stepped closer. Heather almost laughed as Grace poked at one boob, but when she cupped each one in her hands, Heather closed her eyes. It had been too long since someone had touched her with such tender curiosity. Heather prayed that she wouldn't stop.

"They really are beautiful," Grace said as her hands moved over the soft flesh. Heathers mind played out scenarios which had drifted across her mind over the years, of fantasies just like this, not only with Heather but other girls. Heather had never followed through, but when Grace touched her she knew instantly that this was the one person she was willing to go the distance with.

"I bet if I had breasts as nice as yours David would pay a little more attention to me," Grace said before giving Heather's tits a gentle squeeze. "I've seen him checking your boobs out before." As she spoke Grace lowered her hands and Heather opened her eyes to see sadness returning to Graces face.

Heather took the womans hand before it fell too far away and she held it gently between both of her own. "Grace, we will deal with our husbands when we get home. You're an amazing beautiful lady and if he fails to see that, you can't blame yourself." She let go with one hand and placed it against Graces cheek, stepping closer until she felt the soft fabric of graces dress rubbing against her nipples and said softly, "Lets forget about them tonight and even tomorrow. When we get home, I'll be here for you, and we'll teach those boys a lesson about how to treat a lady."

Heather brushed a wisp of hair over her ear and looked at her. Without thinking, she leaned forward and pressed her lips against Graces in a kiss.

 

[w0ndergirl4]

The kiss was, to say the least, unexpected. And yet, Grace didn't find herself pulling away from her friend, at least not right away. Between the wine and the anxiety she was feeling about her marriage and the sight of Heather's breasts, the feel of her breasts, Grace's mind was having trouble focusing. Was Heather coming on to her? Was she just trying to be nice to make me feel better? Was it just a friendly peck or more? The questions seemed to float in and out of Grace's thoughts in that brief moment that their lips were pressed together, none of them so important that she let them linger long.

"Thank you, Heather," Grace finally said as she stepped back, lifting a hand to her lips. "I'm sorry, I don't want to ruin our getaway with my problems. I promise I'll pull it together." Still feeling a bit embarrassed by the way she'd just groped her best friend's chest, Grace turned around and began to take the black dress off.

As confused as she was, Grace knew that Heather was right about one thing, she knew that she needed to forget about her husband for the rest of the night. As she slipped out of the dress and hung it back up, she told herself that she was going to have a good time with Heather no matter what. She started to reach for the other black dress, but her new found determination to have fun caused her to bypass the dress and reach for the black corset she'd brought in. Taking her bra off, she slipped the corset around around her torso and began to lace it up in the front. The tightness of the item caused her breasts to lift enough that she actually appeared to have a little cleavage. Satisfied with the fit, she turned back around to show Heather.

"What do you think, sexy enough for you?" she smiled as she stood there in just her panties and the corset.

 

[Stephanie4play]

After a few moments, Grace broke the kiss. "Thank you, Heather," Grace finally said as she stepped back, lifting a hand to her lips. "I'm sorry, I don't want to ruin our getaway with my problems. I promise I'll pull it together."

Heather realized that maybe she had done the wrong thing and felt her face blush as Grace turned and began removing her dress. Heather stood for a moment and began to regret her own actions as she realized it was selfish and uncaring. She swallowed hard and turned to the pink bra which matched her panties and clasped the straps, turned it forward and slipped her arms into it slowly as she tried to think of a way to apologize and not look like an inconsiderate fool.

She turned as she adjusted her boobs in the cups and started to speak but stopped as she saw Grace standing with her back to her, no bra, beginning to wrap a black corset around her torso. Heather just watched, marveling at her beautifully tanned smooth skin and was reminded what a hot woman Grace was. The whole thing didn't make sense. Why was she being so self conscious? As she thought about it, it started to make add up. She had said alot about her husband and his games today. Heather realized that Grace was thinking that his being an ass was her fault. She stayed quiet, just watching Grace lace the corset and trying to think of something that might help.

Grace turned around and spoke first, "What do you think, sexy enough for you?"

Heather was amazed at how beautiful she looked but was at a loss for words. She was unsure if she had hurt her best friend by kissing her and didn't know what to do to help her realize how absolutely gorgeous her friend was and how it wasn't Grace's fault that her husband was a fool.

She finally just blurted out what was on her mind, "Grace do you realize how beautiful and attractive you are? I can hardly keep my hands off of you myself. It's not your fault he's too blind to see what he has. He's the one with the problem, not you. Look at yourself you're stunning." She pointed to a full length mirror and dragged Grace over to it, turning her so that she had to look in it and standing behind her with her hands on the gentle curves of Grace's trimmed waist.

She watched Grace in he mirror and blushed, biting her lip out of nervous habit and wondering of anything she had just said was helpful. She realized a moment later that she had not removed her hands from Grace but slid them down over her hips.

The two girls stood looking in the mirror and Heather just froze behind her, hoping that something she said would reach her dearest friend and encourage her.

 

[w0ndergirl4]

Grace stood in front of the mirror, trying to be objective as she looked at her reflection, trying to see what her friend saw. Heather stood just behind her, her hands on the exposed skin of Grace's hips, just below the corset and above her panties. She knew she was a pretty girl, but maybe that wasn't enough for David. Maybe he wanted someone sexier, or someone with a more full figure. Maybe he wanted someone with blond hair, someone less asian and more like, well, more like Heather. She couldn't blame him if he did. Heather was gorgeous, and her body was flawless.

"I just want to be wanted," she said as she let her eyes move up to the reflection of her friend's eyes. "God, I'm so tired of feeling down. And I'm so fucking horny. I just need to get fucked, good and hard." Grace laughed as she said it, but it was true. She was so horny, everything seemed to turn her on, and she knew she had to find some release soon.

"Forget this stuff," she finally said, unlacing the corset and slipping it off, her breasts now bared. "I'm gonna go buy the biggest dildo I can find and fuck myself til I'm unconscious. Are you with me?" Grace asked, giggling at the forwardness of her comment as she turned to face Heather.

 

[Stephanie4play]

"Forget this stuff," Grace said, unlacing her corset and slipping it off, her breasts now bared. "I'm gonna go buy the biggest dildo I can find and fuck myself til I'm unconscious. Are you with me?" Grace asked, giggling.

Heather listened, she was worried about Grace but she also knew exactly how Heather felt, with the exception that Grace's husband seemed to have reached a point of cruelty as opposed to the indifference that Heather experienced. Either way, it was leaving both of them empty, and today for the first time Grace appeared just as desperate as Heather for fulfillment and a physical connection.

Grace looked at her in the mirror and said exactly what was on her mind, "Grace, one of the best toy stores anywhere is right upstairs. what do you say we take what we have to the counter and then go upstairs? I need to be fucked so bad I can taste it baby. Seriously, I'm game if you are. I haven't been touched in ages."

Heather pulled Grace's hair back *and ran her fingers through it. She reached around her head as she looked into the mirror and looked over Graces bare body. She placed her hands on Graces shoulders and began massaging them without even realizing she was doing it.

She stopped and rested her hands on Graces shoulders wishing she could just turn her around and push her up against the mirror and fuck her right then, but the thought of watching Grace fuck herself was an image that Heather wanted to live to see.

She decided to go for it and began undressing right there until she was in nothing but her thong when a new idea hit her.

"Grace, let's do it, toy shopping and new cloths. I'm not going to wear panties again until we get home.

Heather took her thong off while she spoke and stood next to Grace completely naked, nipples erect, and extremely turned on as she imagined laying next to Grace with a dildo sliding inside her. She grabbed Graces wrist and put her panties in the womans hand before she realized that her panties were wet with evidence of how Heather had felt kissing Grace.

Heather blushed as embarrassment washed over her and she knew her face must have been bright red. She didn't say a word, hoping Grace wouldn't notice or get grossed out.

Heather turned away mortified and began to put her original cloths back on.

 

[w0ndergirl4]

Grace was entirely sure what Heather meant by the last part of her comment about not having been touched in ages. At first it seemed like she was just agreeing with Grace, but then the brunette started second guessing herself, wondering if perhaps her friend had misinterpreted what she herself had said, wondering if perhaps Heather thought that Grace was coming on to her, wondering if perhaps Heather was accepting the perceived invitation.

She was still analyzing the quick exchange of words in her mind when she felt Heather's soft hands on her shoulders, rubbing, massaging. Whatever confusion had occupied Grace's thoughts up until that moment simply ceased to matter. The tension and frustration seemed to melt away from her body as Heather's hands caressed her shoulders, and for a brief moment, Grace let her eyes close, and just let herself enjoy that feeling. When she opened her eyes she noticed that the blond appeared to be looking at her breasts in the mirror. Grace allowed herself to look at her own breasts for a moment. They were small b-cups, but nicely shaped with small areolas. She also noticed before looking back up at Heather, that her small dark nipples were very hard at that moment.

Grace almost whimpered aloud when she felt Heather pull her hands away, the impromptu shoulder massage coming to an end. As she looked into the mirror to see what her friend was doing, she saw that she was taking off the pink bra and panty set that she had tried on. But, she didn't stop with just the clothes from the shop, removing her thong as well.

"Grace, let's do it, toy shopping and new cloths. I'm not going to wear panties again until we get home," Heather announced as if making a New Year's resolution. Grace was still looking at her friend's naked body in the mirror when the blond grabbed her hand and forced the freshly removed panties into her palm.

"Ohmigod, you are such a slut," Grace joked. The truth was, she was a little surprised by her friend's actions, but she was also turned on a bit. The idea of walking around the rest of the weekend with no panties on was a turn on to her.

"Fine. I guess if you can do it, I can do it," Grace said as she bent over and slid her own panties off. She quickly stuffed both pair of panties into her purse, "You can't have these back until we get home, so don't even ask." After that, she quickly put on her Capri pants, but paused before putting on her bra and shirt. "Fuck, if we're going to have fun, let's have fun," she said as she stuffed her bra into the purse as well. Smiling, she pulled her shirt on, noticing how the nipples poked through the thin fabric.

"Okay, are we ready to go find some toys to take the place of our dickhead husbands?" she asked as she gathered up all of the clothes she'd brought in to the dressing room.

 

[Stephanie4play]

" Alright Grace," Heather said after she watched Grace stuff her panties into her purse and Grace decided not to wear a bra. "No underwear for the rest of the weekend for either of us then. Except this isn't fair. You're wearing pants so while we're out you need to get a skirt or a dress and wear it with me.

Heather turned around and slipped her summer dress over her head, letting it slide down her body and fall into place.

"I'll tell you what, you pick a slinky, short dress and I'll buy it for you. it'll be my present to celebrate the day we replace our husbands, but first, the toy store."

Heather grabbed her pink lingerie set and left everything else as she thought about buying another dress of her own and some new sexy stockings to go with it. She checked to be sure she wouldn't open the door and embarrass Grace and stepped out to the purchasing counter, setting her cloths down and assuring that it was okay to leave them there to purchase later.

She waited for Grace and took her hand before heading up the stairs to the toy store. The thought if Grace masturbating crept into her mind as they began to look at different sorts of *vibrators and dildos. Heather picked up a long thick lifelike dildo that felt very real to her. It was rigid yet soft on the outside just like a real cock and just a little flexible. It had a thick head on it that Heather thought would feel really good slipping in and out of her. She handed it to Grace and said, "I think I prefer one like the real thing. This one would look good in you, I mean looks good for you!" Heather laughed, but in the back of her mind it wasn't really a joke. She couldn't escape the thought that it really would look good watching Grace fuck herself with it. She stood close to Grace, wanting to keep her encouraged.

 

[w0ndergirl4]

As they exited the dressing room and started toward the 'toy store', Grace was just sure that everyone in the store was staring at her chest and her erect nipples. Each step she took, her shirt seemed to rub against her already swollen nipples, making them stand out even more. Her face felt flush with a mixture of embarrassment and excitement, a feeling that only intensified as they reached their destination.

Grace had never seen anything like the toy store that Heather had brought her to. Shelf after shelf was filled with a mind boggling assortment of dildos, vibrators, massagers, lubes, attachments, bondage gear and some things that she couldn't even put a name to. She glanced around the store, which was sparsely populated with about five men and two women. Both of the other women besides herself and Heather appeared to be accompanied by men. Turning her attention from the other customers, Grace quickly found herself aroused by the sight of some of the toys. Feeling a growing warmth between her legs, she wondered to herself if agreeing to not wear panties had been a serious mistake.

"I think I prefer one like the real thing. This one would look good in you, I mean looks good for you!" Heather said as she handed a large, realistically shaped dildo.

"Holy shit!" Grace responded as she felt the weight of the item. "I can't even get my hand around this thing." Despite the hesitation in her voice, Grace eyed the plastic cock hungrily, wondering what it would feel like to have something that big inside of her. Holding the base of it, which was shaped like testicals, Grace let it flop back and forth in her hand, giggling at her friend.

"Let me see what else I can find," she said, setting it back down. She moved to another shelf, attracted by bright pink packaging. Examining the box, she saw that it contained a pink vibrator, but with a twist. Instead of simple phallic shape, this one had a second, smaller piece that extended off the bottom. She quickly realized that the smaller piece was intended for anal stimulation. Grace had never actually had anal sex, but she did enjoy it when David rubbed her asshole or fingered it while they fucked.

Grace took one of the pink boxes down from the shelf and tucked it under her arm, not sure if she wanted Heather to see what it was. Then she strolled over to another set of shelves. The first item she was was an extremely long black dildo. The display item was out of the box, so she reached down and picked up, marvelling at how long it was. It had to be two feet in length. Why in the world would anyone need a dildo that long, she asked herself as she tested it to see how flexible it was. As she handled it, she realized that either end was slightly enlarged like the head of a penis. Suddenly, she realized that it was intended to be used by two people together.

Quickly placing the item back down, Grace glanced over at Heather, wondering if she'd noticed what it was. Having realized what the double headed dildo was for, now Grace couldn't stop imaging herself and Heather sharing the item, one end pushed into each of their pussies as they pushed their hips toward one another. The image was so erotic, that Grace immediately felt a tingling sensation between her legs. She'd never been with a woman, but the thought of sharing the long black dildo with Heather was, to say the least, intriguing.

Walking back toward the blond, the pink box still tucked under her arm, Grace picked up the first massive dildo that Heather had handed her. "Okay, I've found two things I want to buy," she announced. "What are you getting?"

 

[Stephanie4play]

Heather browsed the store, having been here many times. She thought about getting something for her bum, since her husband would no longer touch her there and she had just been beginning to enjoy it, but she had no idea what Grace would think of that. On the other hand, it wasn't for Grace.

She watched Grace, out of pure curiosity, she wondered what someone like Grace would find appealing here. She glanced at her occasionally, and nearly lost her grip on the package she was holding as Grace picked up a nice thick double dildo. Heather flushed with desire for a moment but sighed when Grace replaced it on the shelf.

She walked around a bit, looking for what she desired and finally found something. A lovely cock shaped bum plug that was about his size. She knew that she had enjoyed as much as he had put inside her, and while she blushed when she tucked it under her arm, she stayed her course. She wanted to feel that again, and this trip was all about replacing husbands anyway.

Grace came walking up holding a pink box and the large dildo that Heather had originally showed her, more as a joke than not.

"Okay, I've found two things I want to buy," she announced. "What are you getting?"

"Holy shit Grace!" Heather replied, "You seriously want that one, I mean it's not impossible big, but wow!"

Heather took it from her and wrapped her hands around it to get a feel for it's girth. It did have a certain appeal to it. She spoke softly to not be heard by the nonexistent by-standers, "I bet this thing would feel good though, wouldn't it? I mean, I'm not sure it would fit in me, but it's small enough that I would be willing to try it.

"Ok, I want one more thing. I always thought one of these would be fun."

Heather walked directly over to the exact black "girl on girl" that Grace had held and held it up herself, then looked around to be sure nobody was looking before she ran it lengthwise between her breasts and looked at Grace.

"Don't you think?"

She awaited Grace's reaction knowing that this was a step in a direction that Heather had finally decided she definitely wanted to take after she watched Grace holding it. She felt the heat between her legs get excruciating enough that it might be embarrassing.