3 comments/ 142033 views/ 14 favorites Bridget's Lesbian Seduction Ch. 01 By: MNGuy Ch. 01: Watching in the Night "Come on in," Bridget opened the door. She stepped back letting Tami and Shelly carry their bags into the entry. Tami propped open the screen door, Shelly went in first, Tami followed, letting screen door swinging shut behind her. Tami and Shelly set their bags off to the side of the entry. Bridget closed and locked the main door. "It's still pretty hot out there, huh?" "It's still over 90, and humid," Shelly said. She kicked off her shoes by the door, pushing them with her feet next to her duffel bag. "At least it's nice and cool in here. It feels good. This heat wave is supposed to last almost all week." "I know, and it supposed to be just as hot up at the lake," Bridget slid between the two girls motioning for them to follow her. "Even though it's late, do you guys want a something to drink? Just follow me to the kitchen." Bridget led Tami and Shelly down the entry, past the living room, turning left into the breakfast nook and into the kitchen. Bridget went behind the counter while Tami and Shelly slipped onto the stools at the counter. Bridget opened the refrigerator, "What would you guys like to drink? I have soda, lemonade, water, or wine coolers." "Wine coolers," Tami and Shelly answered in unison. Bridget shot a look at the two, breaking them up into giggling. Bridget fished three wine coolers from the refrigerator. She handed set two on the counter before popping the top on her bottle. "Do you guys want glasses or do you want to drink from the bottle?" "We'll just drink from the bottle. We're barbarians." Tami took a long sip from her wine cooler. Bridget leaned back against the side counter. Tami and Shelly were sipping their drinks. Bridget had asked Tami and Shelly to help her move some old furniture up to their lake cabin. She had planned to wait until next weekend when Ross and the boys were back from their fishing trip to grandpa's, but decided to ask if Tami and Shelly wanted to spend a girls weekend at the cabin. Of course, they jumped at the chance to get out of the city. But Bridget knew there was more to her offer than needing help moving old furniture. She was attracted to Tami and Shelly. Bridget noticed it a few weeks back, when the two girls came back to help her during a Friday rush in the pharmacy. When the rush was under control, they had started talking, small talk, like normal. But soon it turned to girl talk. Bridget, and her pharmacy tech, Jill, teased the two on how many boyfriends they had. The two were had a reputation for being players. It seemed like they had a different boyfriend every other week. But on that night, neither one admitted to having a man. Instead they teased they only needed each other. Bridget laughed and shrugged it off. Jill, however, continued to tease the two, questioning them on the exact nature of their relationship. Tami and Shelly, giggled and teased back. Bridget tried to remain oblivious to the sexual nature the teasing was taking. But, inside, she was intensely curious. The more sexual Jill's teasing became, the more Bridget felt flushed, but she stayed off to the side, remaining aloof. Finally, much to Bridget's dismayed relief, Tami and Shelly were called back out to the sales floor by the assistant manager. But the seed was planted. Bridget found herself remembering the night in college when Jenny kissed her. They were out drinking with a bunch of fellow pharmacy students. Bridget drank more than she should, and Jenny gave her a ride back to her dorm room. Bridget needed Jenny to help her stagger across the parking lot, up the stairs, and help her find her keys. Once inside her room, Jenny started helping Bridget undress for bed. But Bridget didn't feel like lying down. It made the room spin. But through the spinning, she found that Jenny was very close to her. Gently helping her take off her clothes. She was already down to her panties, t-shirt, and bra, when she finally stopped Jenny. Jenny sat next to her on her bed, holding her hand, asking if she was all right. Bridget looked into Jenny's blue eyes, and at that moment, felt herself wanting her. Jenny, sensing what Bridget wanted, she leaned in and gently kissed her. Bridget kissed back, tentatively at first, but then with increased hunger. That's when they heard the sound of keys in the door. Jenny stopped kissing Bridget. They both turned to look at the door. The keys crinkled to the floor, followed by some swearing from a delicate voice that didn't sound capable of swearing. Jenny turned to Bridget and kissed her softly one last time. The message was unspoken, not this time, but perhaps, someday. Outside Bridget's roommate finally managed to get the door open, she staggered in and shrieked in surprise at finding Bridget and Jenny sitting on the bed. Bridget rolled back into her bed, vaguely aware that Jenny was informing her roommate that she had a little too many shots at the bar. The bed spun wildly, but Bridget closed her eyes and it all went away. The next morning Bridget wondered if it had happened at all. Did she really kiss Jenny? She found herself at first sickened by the thought. Women do not kiss women. But, at the same time, she was curious. It had felt so good. She kept looking for Jenny the next few days, but also dreading she would see her. Eventually, the feeling started to fade. When she finally did hook up with Jenny, nothing was said. She decided Jenny must have felt she was too drunk to remember. But she remembered it all. Jenny found a new boyfriend, and Bridget never got the chance to follow this intriguing path. But the questions remained. Over the years, her wonder about other women was buried. Buried by a husband, two boys, and a career. Buried by time. Buried by other experiences. But it was still there, under all those layers, dormant. Ready to be awakened. After the night of teasing, she watched Tami and Shelly with a new curiosity. Shelly was the naturally beautiful, shoulder length dark brown hair, perfect complexion on her tan face that brought out her piercing blue eyes. Shelly was the tallest of the three women, an athlete, she was a long distance runner, with the long legs needed for that sport. Bridget wondered how she managed to run with her large breasts. Tami was the cute one, she knew how to use her cuteness for full effect. Tilting her head down and looking up at you with those big brown eyes. She was the tiniest to the three women, just a few inches over five feet. Her petite frame made her breasts look larger than they really were. Bridget noticed the sexual teasing between the two that she never seen before. Little looks, small gestures, not so innocent touches. But mostly she began to pay attention to the stories. They were the best of friends, dated a lot of different men, but on regular occasions went out together, as a couple, on what could be best described as a date. Bridget found herself talking to them more, even some subtle flirting. Tami and Shelly seemed to respond. A few times they went out for drinks after work. But Bridget always had to leave early to tend to her family, while Tami and Shelly were able to spend a girls night out. Bridget found herself wondering about what would happened if they could just be together for a while. Then Ross and her bought some new furniture for their house. They decided to haul the old furniture in the basement up to the lake cabin. So a few weekends ago, they sold the furniture they had up at the cabin to a neighbor across the lake. Now they just had to haul the other set up. But Ross and the boys had their annual fishing trip planned with grandpa back in North Dakota. Ross promised Bridget they would haul it up the next weekend. That's when the idea hit Bridget. She could enlist Tami and Shelly to help her haul up the furniture with the promise of a girls weekend at her lake cabin. Of course, the two jumped at the chance for a weekend on the lake. Bridget had arranged with the store manager to get Friday off for all three of them. That way they could drive up early Friday morning and have a three-day weekend at the cabin. Ross and the boys brought down the old pickup they kept at the lake the weekend before, leaving the second car up at the lake. It was an older truck with a full box, perfect for hauling the furniture. The boys had loaded up the truck a few nights ago. Ross even backed it into the garage for Bridget, knowing how she hated trying to back up a loaded truck. Everything was set. The only problem was the truck's air conditioning had broken down last summer, and Ross was derelict on getting it fixed. So now with temperatures forecasted for the 90's, the drive up was going to be hot and sweaty. "So, Bridget, what time do you want to be going in the morning?" Tami asked. She had already polished off more than half of her wine cooler. Bridget had barely touched hers, so she took a big drink to catch up to the girls. She already had a wine cooler before the girls came over. Now, having a second was making her feel a little light-headed. But she felt more relaxed, not as nervous as she was earlier in the evening. She had played out endless scenarios about what was going to happen this weekend. "Well, as hot as it is, and with the truck having no air conditioner, I think we should leave early, by 7:00 at the latest," Bridget answered. "It takes about 3 hours to get to the cabin, and that way we can have the sun at our back, with cooler morning air." "That means we will probably have to get up at 6:00 or so," Shelly said. Tami nodded in agreement. Both girls looked at their watches. They both worked the night shift, it was already past 10:30. "I just need to take a quick shower before bed. I'm just going to throw on some cut-offs and a tank top in the morning." "Me too," Tami agreed. "I might wear my bathing suit top underneath, in case it gets really hot, I can take off the tank top." "I might do that too," Bridget said. Actually, she had planned on wearing her khaki shorts and a matching t-shirt. She didn't know if she dared to wear her bathing suit top on the ride up. Bridget usually wore a conservative one-piece bathing suit, even at the lake cabin. But she did have a skimpier two-piece that Ross had bought her a few years back. She wore it a few times just for him, but she was a little embarrassed by showing so much skin. Even so, she had it ready for the trip. "You should," Tami said. "It's a lot easier to cool off. Besides, we bought one of those water bottles that you can pump up with air. Then you spray a mist on yourself with to cool off. If you aren't wearing your bathing suit top, it makes it a little harder to spray all over." "Well, in that case, why don't I just drive up naked," Bridget teased. The wine was making her feel bold. "That way I can get misted all over." "Hey, that's an idea, we'll drive up naked," Shelly laughed. She finished off the last of her wine cooler. "Nothing like a pickup truck full of wet, hot naked women." Bridget laughed as she felt herself blushing. "That's not what I meant, jeez, you are so mean. I'm not going to drive up naked." Bridget collected the empty bottles from the girls. She rinsed them in the sink before tossing them in the glass-recycling bin under the cabinet. "Yeah, I supposed so, it will be hot enough without all of us sitting there naked," Shelly laughed. She stood up and stretched. Her shirt lifted up baring her belly button. Bridget sipped her wine cooler, and glanced at Shelly's firm belly. "Besides, we'll get naked when we get there, you said we could skinny dip at the lake." "Yeah, it's nice and secluded," Bridget said. He rinsed out the sink, needing a diversion from the talk about being naked. "So you guys can skinny dip all you want." "Aren't you going to skinny dip too?" Tami asked. "Yeah, right, like you guys want to see my old naked body out there," Bridget laughed. She had promised them they would be able to get in some skinny-dipping, and nude sunbathing. They brought it up all the time at work, and now again tonight. She had often thought of sunbathing nude at the lake, but Ross and the boys were always around, it wouldn't look to good to see mom lying out on the deck naked. Now, she was feeling a little bit bashful. She turned and walked over to the counter, standing behind a potted plant, using it as cover. "Hey, Bridget, I think you have a pretty good body," Shelly answered. She glanced at Bridget's body, causing Bridget to fold her arms nervously. "I mean you look pretty tight, and you told us you work out regularly." "Well, I've had two kids," Bridget was getting flushed by the attention on her body. She set her wine cooler in the sink, turning her back towards the girls. "That kind of wreaks havoc on your body, you guys will find that out someday." "Yeah, I suppose we will," Tami stood up. "But afterwards if I could have a body like yours, I'd take it. In fact, we might just take it right now." Tami smirked at Shelly. "Oh God, enough talk about my body," Bridget blushed. She was feeling warm all over. Having Tami and Shelly looking over her body was embarrassing her, but she also liked it. "We should really be getting some sleep, 6:00 is going to come awfully early." "Yeah, I suppose so," Tami said. "But first, I really need to take a shower," "OK, follow me," Bridget came around from behind the counter. Although she was wearing her khaki shorts and a modest t-shirt, she felt a little undressed compare to the girls still in their work clothes. Bridget led the way out of the dining room. Shelly and Tami followed behind her as she led them back to the entry. She paused at the base of the stairs while the girls picked up their bags. Bridget led them up a staircase to the second floor. "The spare bedroom is here on the left. Just set your bags on the dresser. If you want, you can set the clock radio, or I can wake you. I'll just check in on you in the morning. The bathroom is down the hall on the right. I put out fresh towels on the towel rack, so feel free to use them. There is fresh soap in the shower, and I put my shampoo in there instead of the boys. My room is at the end of the hall, just past the bathroom, if you need anything, don't be afraid to ask." "Nope, we're just going to take a couple of quick showers, and get ready for bed," Tami pulled her toiletries bag from her main bag. Tami followed Bridget down the hall, Tami turned off into the bathroom, Bridget continued down the hall to her bedroom. "Good night," Tami said. "Good night," Bridget answered. "See you guys bright and early in the morning." Bridget shut the door softly behind her. She leaned against the door, wondering if she should maybe have left it open, leaving her open for the night. But it was too late, if she opened it now, they would notice it more. If she left it shut, maybe they would think she was shutting them out. She could go crazy thinking of such stupid things. All she had to do was brush her teeth and she was ready for bed. Bridget tiptoed across her bedroom to the master bathroom. She chastised herself for trying to be quiet, why should she, it was her house. In the other bathroom, Tami had already stripped down to her bra and panties, and was taking a pee when Shelly came in. Shelly quickly slipped out of her work clothes, adding them to the dirty clothes bag. Shelly pulled out her toothbrush as Tami started up the shower. "So, some BF's tonight?" Tami said softly. BF's were the nickname they gave to the incidences where they caught Bridget flirting with them. They started picking up these little flirts a few weeks ago. At first they thought they were imagining it. After all, she was a married woman with two little boys. But one night, they started talking about all the little things Bridget said or did, and it was obvious, she was flirting. But just how far was she willing to go? Was she just flirting, or was she interested in more. They decided to start watching for BF's. Whenever they saw one, they would give each other a slight nod. Soon, it seemed Bridget was flirting with them all the time. Not only just flirting, but actually starting the flirts. So Tami and Shelly just led her on. They were going to go slow, try to see where she was trying to go with these little BF's. Every time they made the flirts more sexual, Bridget responded. Then came the invitation to the cabin. That changed everything. Bridget made it clear it was going to be a girl's weekend at the cabin. It was a secluded cabin. Her husband and kids would be away in North Dakota. They would have complete privacy. She even mentioned sunbathing in the nude. Shelly and Tami discussed if they should go. Both Tami and Shelly readily admitted they were attracted to Bridget. She was in her mid-thirties, but looked younger. She was a petite woman, about 5'2", athletic build. She did aerobics five times a week, watched what she ate, and generally took good care of herself. She had pale blue eyes, medium brown hair, cut in a professional woman's bob, yet, was sexy. She always dressed well, usually in knee length conservative dresses, but even so, both Tami and Shelly agreed she had a great set of legs. So the decided they would go with her up to the cabin. Let the weekend play out. Even if nothing developed, they would have a relaxing weekend away from the city. As Shelly often said, nothing ventured, nothing gained. "Just the comment about driving up naked," Shelly responded. "Plus she was sure nervous when we teased her about her body." "A little nervous! She was a wreck," Tami finished peeing. She stood up and peeled off her bra and panties. "Maybe once we get up to the cabin she'll be able to relax a little." "Or we can relax her," Shelly smiled a foamy toothpaste smile. Tami laughed. Her breasts jiggled to Shelly's amusement. She slid open the shower-door, checked the water temperature, and stepped in. Shelly spit out her toothpaste, rinsed her mouth, then took her turn to pee. Tami's shower was quick, neither her nor Shelly used very much makeup, Tami used little makeup. She just needed a quick wash with soap, a little shampoo on her shorter hair, and she was done. "Leave the water on," Shelly cracked the shower door open. "That way I don't have to adjust it. I'll put a towel on the floor, you can just step out, and I'll step in." "OK," Tami answered. She turned the shower to keep water from splashing out. Tami opened the door, and quickly stepped out onto the towel. Shelly handed her a towel. Shelly checked the water before stepping in. Tami dried herself and hung the towel on the towel bar. Tami folded a towel on the edge of the shower stall for Shelly. She dug out her toothbrush and brushed her teeth. Shelly was just finishing up in the shower. "Did you bring our clothes down here?" "No, I didn't," Shelly reached out, picking up the towels from the floor. She toweled herself off in the shower. "I didn't even think of that. I never bring my clothes with me at the apartment. I guess I'm used to just being able to walk around naked." "I guess I'll have to wear my towel," Tami reached for her towel. "I don't know how Bridget would react to us walking around her house naked." "Wait," Shelly said. She stepped out of the shower. "She did mention skinny dipping, sunbathing in the nude, and tonight, driving up in the nude. So how bad would be if we just walked down the hall in the buff. I mean, she's going to see us naked, sooner or later, why not sooner? Besides, she's in her bedroom. She won't see us. It's just a short walk down the hall." Tami mulled over Shelly's comment. "Come on, if we are going to take some chances this weekend, we need to start somewhere, even if it is just a little thing like walking down the hall naked." "OK," Tami nodded. She packed up her toiletries. Shelly hung up her towel and the towel off the floor. She grabbed her toiletries bag and dirty clothes bag. Tami waited by the bathroom door. Shelly smiled "Ready?" Tami giggled. She felt devious. Bridget's Lesbian Seduction Ch. 01 Shelly nodded. Tami opened the door to the hall. She stepped out, glancing towards Bridget's room, the door was closed. Tami shook her head at Shelly, then the two padded softly down the hall to the bedroom. "I guess she's in bed already," Tami said as she set her bags on the dresser. Shelly kneeled down to put the dirty clothes bag in the side pocket of her main bag. "Oh, I'm sorry," Bridget said. She turned and covered her eyes in the doorway. Tami and Shelly stood there looking at her. "I heard you come out of the bathroom, I should have known better." Bridget felt her face turning red. She had expected Tami and Shelly to be wearing something, their towels at least. But there they were, standing in front of her, stark naked. "I just wanted to tell you that I planned on stopping at McDonalds in the morning to pick up breakfast, so don't worry about eating in the morning." "OK," Tami just stood there naked. Bridget glanced in the bedroom again, then averted her eyes. She wanted to look, but then at the same time was embarrassed. She was surprised that neither girl made any attempt to hide their nudity. She awkwardly pulled her nightshirt around her. "Sorry about running around naked," Shelly turned towards Bridget. "I guess we're just used to it, we walk around naked in front of each other all the time at our apartment. It's no big deal, besides, we're going to get in some skinny dipping, nude sunbathing, and stuff, so you'll be seeing a lot of us naked." "Oh God, you make it sound like we're going to spend the whole weekend naked!" Bridget laughed. She folded her arms over her breasts. "Skinny dipping, sunbathing, and stuff? What other stuff?" Shelly glanced at Tami. It was a BF moment. Tami took the cue, she lifted her arms to fluff her drying hair, her breasts jiggled delicately. She watched Bridget's dance between looking at her breasts and the wall. Tami leaned back, yawned, and stretched. Bridget actually leaped in excitement. Tami walked over and sat down on the edge of the bed. "Well, we'll find other stuff to do. Do you have any ideas?" "Yeah, Bridget, let's hear some of your ideas," Shelly sat down next to Tami. Bridget finally turned to face them. She kept stealing discrete glances at them. Bridget told herself that she should get out of there, they would get suspicious if she continued to talk. But she just couldn't force herself to leave yet. As far as her ideas, just looking at Tami's firm breasts as she stretched filled her with images of touching them, running her hands over her soft skin. Feeling those hard nipples between her fingers. The warmth of her skin, the curve of her breast, her mouth tasting her nipple, her tongue flicking. Bridget pushed those thoughts from her mind, with effort. "Come on Bridget, what are you thinking?" Tami lay back in the bed. Shelly followed her cue by turning sideways, leaning back, propped up on her elbow. Bridget considered just leaping into bed with the two. It was an obvious flirt by the two girls. She actually took a step forward before her nerves failed her. "I don't know, all I know is that 6:00 is pretty early, and we better get some sleep, so goodnight, I'll see you in the morning." Bridget stepped back into the hall. Instantly she regretted it. She silently cursed herself for being such a coward. It was obvious they were coming on to her, and she chickened out. Pausing, she turned and almost started back, then realized that would look pathetic. Shaking her head, she went into her bedroom and closed her door. She leaned against her closed door, panting and wet. "Jeez, I thought for a second she was going to rip off her night shirt and come leaping in here with us," Tami looked up into Shelly's piercing blue eyes. Shelly nodded as she softly ran her hand over Tami's bare belly. Tami smiled, she knew were this was going to go. Shelly smiled back, then leaned in to kiss Tami. Their mouths melted into each other, Tami reached up and pulled Shelly on top of her. "I don't think we're going to get much sleep," Tami cooed as Shelly kissed her neck. Shelly giggled softly and she pinched Tami's skin with her teeth. Tami gasped, wrapping her legs around Shelly. Shelly was starting to drift down towards Tami's breasts. Tami tapped her on the head, "Don't you think we should turn off the lights, and shut the door?" Shelly licked Tami's breast before glancing at the open door. "Maybe we should leave it open," Shelly said, She softly kissed Tami's hard nipple, swirling her tongue around. "Maybe Bridget will walk in on us again." Shelly cupped both of Tami's breasts, brought her nipples together, and sucked both of them into her mouth. Tami sighed. Shelly had the most amazing tongue for pleasure. Guaranteed orgasms. Every time seemed fresh and new. She could feel her body responding to every touch, every nibble, and yes, every bite. Shelly's hair tickled Tami's chest. Her mouth devoured her firm breasts. Glistening her skin with saliva. "I don't know if she is ready for that." Tami said. "If we don't shut the door now, we never will." "Then you go shut it," Shelly started kissing her way down Tami's belly. "I'm busy." "Oh God," Tami moaned. She looked at the open door, the bright light. The distraction would bother her. But if she didn't go now, she would be overwhelmed by her rising passion. "I'll shut it." Tami slid out from underneath Shelly. Her legs were shaking. She lurched to the door, flicked off the light. Moonlight fell into the room. Tami turned and peeked down the hall. The crack beneath Bridget's door was dark. She was already in bed. Tami turned back to Shelly. "Looks like Bridget's already in bed." "Leave the door open just a bit then," Shelly said. "That way, if she does come down the hall, she has a choice of joining us, watching us, or leaving." Shelly motioned for Tami to come and join her. Tami smiled, left the door open about a foot. She walked back to the bed. Shelly lay back on the bed, her head near the edge. Tami stopped and smiled. Shelly reached up, tugged at Tami's hips, pulling her towards her, onto her face. Tami spread her legs, letting Shelly's head to slip between her thighs. Tami put her hands on Shelly's breasts, she felt Shelly warm tongue teasingly lap at her pussy lips. "Hmm, delicious," Shelly said from beneath. "You're wet." "You make me that way," Tami spread her legs a little more. Shelly slid her tongue into Tami's pussy. Tami held her breath, waiting for the flick at her clit. When it came, she shuddered and exhaled loudly. She lowered her head. She could see Shelly's chin moving beneath her pubic hair. Tami slowly ground her hips, matching the rhythm of Shelly's tongue. Shelly wrapped both arms around Tami's hips, guiding her motions. Tami lowered herself slightly, bringing more weight down on Shelly, increasing the pressure of her flickering tongue. Tami moaned. It wouldn't be much longer. She was shuddering, grinding, panting. Little whimpers escaped under her breath. Shelly pulled Tami's hips tighter to her, tasted the change in the warm juices dribbling down her chin. Tami lowered her head, used Shelly's breasts has handles, started bucking her hips harder. Her whimpers changed to guttural grunts. With a loud groan her body convulsed. She held still, shuddered again, and let the orgasm rip through her. Shelly held on, letting Tami ride her tongue. Tami spasmodically rubbed her pussy on Shelly's face. Bringing on little waves of pleasure. Shelly flicked her tongue, carefully helping Tami maintain her orgasm. Tami slowed the motion of her hips. Her legs shook from her efforts. She ran her hands over her chest, surprised at a fine sheen of sweat even thought the house was cool. She was trembling, having trouble standing. She leaned forward, planning on crawling on the bed. Instead she collapsed on top of Shelly. Tami panted into Shelly's pubic hair. "Ah, could you scoot up a bit, this is a little uncomfortable," Shelly took a lick of Tami's pussy. Tami rolled sideways off Shelly, allowing Shelly to slid back completely onto the bed. Tami propped herself up on he side, petting Shelly's pubic hair. Shelly wiped Tami's juices from her face and chin. "Jeez, you really got wet that time." Tami laughed. She was still hot. She lifted her left leg and slid hand in her between her thighs. She pushed her hips forward as her fingers slipped in her dripping pussy. My God, she really was wet. Slowly she started rubbing her slit. "Are you still horny?" Shelly asked. Tami smiled, pulled her fingers out of her pussy, wiping her wetness on Shelly's lips. Shelly opened her mouth, sucking in Tami's fingers. Shelly reached down between her legs, wetted her fingers, and put them to Tami's mouth. Tami sucked on Shelly's fingers. The looked at each other in the pale moonlight, sucking on each other's fingers. "Isn't it my turn?" Shelly asked. "Hmm," Tami smiled. She rolled back over on top of Shelly, pressing her pussy back into Shelly's face. Tami lowered her head between Shelly's legs. Her pussy was wet to her tongue. Using long slow licks, she parted Shelly's pussy lips with her tongue, slowly she stuck he tongue as deep as she could in Shelly's pussy. "Oh yes," Shelly moaned. Tami repositioned her hips, then drove her pussy back into Shelly's face. Shelly took the cue and started to lick Tami's pussy. Tami smiled, then started licking Shelly's lips with pleasure. The race was on. It was a game Shelly and Tami would sometimes play when eating each other out. The goal was to see who could make the other come first. Tami didn't know if she was at an advantage, or disadvantage, having come once already. But she knew that Shelly wouldn't let that stop her from making her orgasm again. Shelly felt Tami working her wet pussy with renewed vigor. She instantly knew Tami was joining the race. Shelly reached up and slid two fingers in Tami's pussy. Tami flinched, then arched her ass up, giving Shelly a better angle on her digging fingers. Shelly reciprocated by spreading her legs wide, pulling her hips up. Tami curled one arm under Shelly's leg, and slid in her own fingers. The sounds of slurping drifted in the room. The bodies of the two women danced in the moonlight. Little gasps, moans, and more pleasure filled whimpering seeped into the wet sounds. Shelly felt herself building towards an orgasm, she fought the desire to just lie back and let it come. She was going to make Tami come first. Tami, also was feeling the warmth rising in her, Shelly was good, a first rate pussy eater. But not tonight, she could tell from Shelly movements, that Shelly was getting close to orgasm, she would make her come first. Their bodies shuddered and rubbed against each other. Each woman fighting with the desire to surrender to the eventual ecstasy but determined to make the other surrender first. Harder and faster, they licked and fingered, nibbled and bit. Tami squeaked as the first orgasmic wave hit her. In her frenzy she flicked Shelly's clit between her teeth and tongue. At nearly the same instant, Shelly fought the temptation to throw her head back as her body convulsed in orgasm. They had never had simultaneous orgasms before. They had come close, but now, they finally succeeded. Driven by orgasms, Tami and Shelly melted into each other. Becoming on mass of moaning quivering sweaty flesh. Their own orgasms fueled by feeling their partner's orgasm. Finally, after what was seemingly the longest orgasm of their lives, they collapse into each other. Spent. Tami rolled off of Shelly. They lay in the moonlight, panting. Bridget backed up into the hall. She had been watching for the last few minutes. After leaving earlier, she had gone back to her room, and wondered if she should have been more forward. But she didn't want to seem desperate or pathetic. Propped up on her pillows in the dark, she replayed her discussion with the naked girls. Two naked girls, in her house, what would people think? She was so turned on by seeing them naked. Her hand slipped into her panties. How could she have made the leap? Should she just have peeled off her shirt and gotten naked too. That was too forward, and clumsy. She could have said her idea was for all three of them to share a bed. Still to ackward. Bridget stopped rubbing herself in frustration. She couldn't thing of a good way to get show Tami and Shelly what she wanted. She was just about to lie down when she heard what sounded like a cry. Then another. Then a little scream. Worried that something might be wrong, Bridget quietly opened the bedroom door, she could see moonlight falling the hallway. The spare bedroom door wasn't closed completely. She decided just go down the hall and check on them. Creeping down the hall, she could hear heavy breathing, some soft talking, and movement on the bed. She crept to the far wall of the hall, she heard Shelly say 'Oh yes.' Making sure to stay out of the moonlight, she peeked into the bedroom. Bridget had to cover her mouth to prevent a gasp from coming out. Briefly she considered running back to her room. But what she saw transfixed her. In the full moonlight, she saw Tami and Shelly writhing against each other. The shadow from Tami's ass fell across Shelly's face, but it was clear what she was doing, and what was being done to her. Bridget stepped forward, making sure she kept in the shadows. From the grunts and groans, she knew the two were oblivious to anything but each other. Her hand slid back into her panties. She quivered at her own touch. Bridget silently peeled off her shirt. She dropped it carefully on the floor, so she would be able to find it quickly if needed. Just as quietly, she let her panties drop around her ankles, kicked them on top of her nightshirt. Now naked, she found herself incredibly aroused. By watching, and her own nakedness. Her fingers found her wet pussy again. She leaned against the wall, using both hands on her pussy. Much to her surprise she had a mini orgasm almost immediately. She shuddered in the moonlight, watching Tami and Shelly, and started to rub herself again. Tami's back glistened with a light sweat. Bridget bit her lip to keep from breathing to loud. Her hands were furiously rubbing her clit. She imagined that is was Tami's hands, then Shelly's, Tami's tongue, then Shelly's, then both at once. Images of her, lying naked in the moonlight, two beautiful girls exploring between her burning legs, filled her mind. She wanted to close her eyes and let these images take over. But, at the same time, she could not tear here eyes off the writhing figures just a few feet away. She was building to fever, fast, too fast, too powerful. She brought up her hand, put her fist in her mouth to keep herself from screaming. Tasting her own juices set her off. She leaned back against the wall as her orgasm raked over her. The need to keep quiet made the orgasm even more intense. Bridget shook, her legs buckled, she dropped to her knees. Fearful that she had been heard, she looked in the room. Tami and Shelly were grinding into each other. Bridget rammed her fingers in her pussy as another spasm hit her. She rocked back on her ankles. She was half in the moonlight now, but didn't care. She covered her mouth with her hand, muffling another cry. Wetness ran down her thighs. Bridget dropped forward using the hand to cover her mouth to catch herself. She whimpered, wanting to scream. She looked up. She was at the edge of the doorway now. If either Tami or Shelly looked this way, she would be seen. But her orgasm was passing, but the intensity of it shocked her. From the frenzied moans in the room, she wasn't the only one getting off. Bridget gained control, pulled back into the darkness, and watched Tami and Shelly quiver like she just did. Tami finally rolled off Shelly, and Bridget suddenly wondered if they would need to come out to use the bathroom. They would find her, sitting on the hall floor, naked, the smell of her pussy on her hands, on her body. She grabbed her clothes, tried to stand up, but her legs were shaking. Fearful that she might stumble, Bridget started to crawl back to her room. She worried she might not make it. Tami or Shelly could come out in the hall. The first thing they would see is her ass, up in the air, as she crawled away. Bridget cursed herself silently, forced herself to keep crawling. All she wanted to do was lie down and rest. She reached her room, came up on her knees, glanced back down the hall. She had made it. Her little adventure was unnoticed by the two. Quietly she shut the door. She tossed her clothes at the side of the bed as she crawled in. She was too tired to get dressed. Besides, she decided that she liked to sleep in the nude. Sleep washed over her quickly. In the spare bedroom, Tami and Shelly crawled under the covers as well. Tami turned towards the window, Shelly curling up behind her. They kissed tenderly, tasting each other. Then the quiet of the night drifted over them. The moon rose in the sky, the night was passing. The shadows shifted, the moonlight panned through the open windows. Falling over Tami and Shelly. Their duffel bags lying on the floor. Out in the hall, the moonbeam narrowed, its angle affected by the partially closed door. Sliding across the carpet, the moonbeam discovered a crumpled pile. Bridget's wet panties. They would still be moist in the morning. Bridget's Lesbian Seduction Ch. 02 Tami stirred. The morning glow crawled into the bedroom. Lifting her head, she read the time on the clock radio. She had twenty more minutes to snooze. Rolling over, Tami closed her eyes. She wanted to sleep, but she wouldn't. She always hated the restless tiredness that came from sleeping in a strange place. She sighed, knowing that she would just lay here for those precious twenty minutes. Rubbing her eyes, she looked at Shelly's naked back. Shelly was laying face down. Her covers pulled down to her waist. Tami wished she was more like Shelly. She had the capability to get a good night's sleep, no matter where she was. Perhaps it was the orgasm I gave her last night, Tami mused. Tami ran her hand softly on Shelly's back. She loved the feel of Shelly's skin. Smooth and warm. She knew every inch of Shelly's body like her own. Tami smiled at the thought of the hours she spent exploring Shelly's body. She slid her hand under the covers. Shelly had the perfect ass. Perfect to the touch, perfect to look at. Her fingers softly followed the curves. Tami leaned over and kissed Shelly between her shoulder blades. Shelly didn't stir. Tami envied her sleeping talent again. It would be foolish for her to try to doze off. She rolled over and slid out of bed. Cool air wrapped around her. Tami shivered nakedly. Rubbing her arms, she walked over to look out the window. The early morning haze failed to mask the heat. Today was going to be a hot one. Perhaps in more ways than one, Tami smirked. Tami squatted down by her overnight bag. Zipping open the flap, she pulled out the clothes she tucked away for today. Standing up, she grabbed her toiletry bag. Tami slipped quietly out into the hall. Her foot just missed the crumpled panties on the floor. She could see pale sunlight under Bridget's door. Turning into the bathroom, she set her items on the counter, she quietly closed the door behind her. Sitting down on the toilet, she reached down and felt her thighs. She decided she would take a quick shower. "Turn it off," Shelly pulled a pillow over her head. "Come on, turn it off." Shelly hid under her pillow. The radio played on. Shelly flung the pillow aside. Tami's side of the bed was empty. Shelly crawled across the bed and hit the snooze alarm. A few minutes later, the radio blared again, jolting Shelly from her second slumber. Propping herself up on her elbows, Shelly blinked, focusing her eyes. She found the off switch on the radio. She wanted to roll over and go right back to sleep, but she had already dallied for five minutes, they wanted to be on the road at 7:00. Groaning, Shelly swung her legs over the side of the bed, hanging her head in her hands, she took a deep breath, forcing the sleep from her. "Good morning," Tami walked back into the bedroom. She was already dressed, ready to go. She squatted down to put away her toiletry bag. Shelly groaned and stood up. Tami walked to her side of the bed and began to straighten the covers. Shelly lurched over to her toiletry bag. Tami darted over to Shelly's side of the bed, and efficiently finished the job. "Is Bridget up yet?" Shelly asked as she gathered up her items. She ran her fingers through her tussled brown hair. "Not yet," Tami set her bag on the bed. Shelly grunted. Grabbing her stuff, she headed for the bathroom. "Hey, Tami, you dropped these," Shelly was standing in the door, holding a pair of panties. "Those aren't mine," Tami said. Shelly looked at the panties "Well, they aren't mine," Shelly turned them over in her hand. "I found them out here in the hall." "In the hall?" Tami asked. "Where in the hall?" Tami walked to the door. Shelly stepped back and pointed to the floor. Tami stood over the spot. She looked back into their room, then glanced down the hall at Bridget's door. Tami smiled and took the panties from Shelly. "I know whose panties these are." "Whose?" Shelly asked. Tami pulled her next to her. "Look into our room," Tami pointed. Shelly looked in. "Notice how you only see the bottom half of the bed." Tami whispered. Shelly nodded. "What happened there last night?" Shelly's eyes widened. "Yup," Tami pulled Shelly into the bedroom. "She was watching us." "No way," Shelly started to giggle. She glanced out into the hallway. "She watched us?" "I'll bet she did," Tami answered. She held up the panties, noticing for the first time that they were moist. "They're wet!" Tami held up the panties for Shelly to confirm her discovery. Shelly rubbed the crotch of the panties between her fingers. They were moist. "She was in the hall watching us, got all hot and bothered, and got her panties wet." "Why did she leave her panties in the hall?" Shelly asked. "Did she want us to find them?" "I don't know, but that doesn't seem like Bridget," Tami paused. She mulled over the idea of Bridget, in the hall, watching them. "She was wearing a long shirt last night, and probably these panties. So she's in the hall, watching us. Gets all hot and bothered, and takes off her panties . . ." "So she can masturbate," Shelly finished Tami's thought. The two girls dissolved into stifled giggles. "Oh my God!" Shelly finally stammered. "Bridget was masturbating in the hall." "Too bad she just didn't come in and join us," Tami said. "But then we would never have gotten any sleep." "We need to make sure these are hers," Shelly nodded. "But we don't want her to know we know she watched us, right?" "Yeah, we shouldn't embarrass her, yet," Tami giggled. She stuffed the panties in her pockets. "This is what I'll do, I'll be by the bathroom door, so when Bridget comes out of her bedroom, I'll drop these on the floor, and tell her she dropped her panties. Then we'll see if she takes them." Shelly nodded and headed down the bathroom. Tami followed. The sound of running water woke Bridget up a few minutes before her alarm went off. Stretching in her bed, Bridget like the feel of the soft sheets on her naked body. She ran her hands over her breasts, down her stomach, through her pubic hair, down the to her thighs. Smiling, she reflected on the previous night. Her fingers running between her pussy lips. The alarm sounded, interrupting her reverie, sitting up on the edge of the bed, Bridget stopped the intrusion. She was already wide-awake, even though she didn't have her usual eight hours of sleep. Her whole body seemed to tingle, as if being lightly pricked by hundreds of pins. This could be an interesting day, Bridget smiled to herself. It took Bridget about ten minutes to clean up. She usually came out the bathroom wearing her robe, but today found herself wandering into her bedroom naked. Bridget decided to quickly make her bed. She chuckled at herself, the naked housewife. But she liked being nude. It was exhilarating, liberating, and sensual. Bridget ran her hands over her breasts as she walked around to the other side of the bed. She kicked her nightshirt out of the way, and finished the bed. She could hear Tami and Shelly talking outside the door. Walking over to the door, she put both hands up on the door. If they only knew she was a few feet away, completely naked. Bridget chuckled. Walking over to her dresser, she picked up the clothes she laid out the night before. Her khaki shorts and matching shirt. Bridget set them aside. She zipped open her bag, digging down the side until she found the bikini Ross had given her. She smirked as she put on the bikini. Stepping over to the floor mirror, Bridget's heart raced in her chest. She turned and examined herself from every conceivable angle. Those workouts really did payoff, Bridget chuckled. She adjusted the crotch, making sure everything was covered. I'm glad I waxed, Bridget giggled. The top of the bottom came up just a half an inch above her pubic hair. Bridget slapped her belly. Turning, she adjusted the bottom to make sure it covered her butt cheeks, as best she could. Bridget shifted her attention to the bikini top. She poked and prodded her breasts into the top. But no matter what she did, she was going to be showing a lot of cleavage. I feel busty, Bridget laughed again. She felt like a high school girl getting ready for a first date. Finally satisfied her breasts were arranged right, Bridget pulled out a pair of cut-offs from her bag. She was saving these for the lake, like her bikini, but decided to wear them on the way up. She slipped them on over her bikini bottom. The cut-off fit her snugly, she had worn the jeans while she was in college, converted them to cut-offs in her senior year, wore them a few times after college, but could never seem to bring herself to throw them away. They were her sexy cut-offs, the ones she used to wear to get guy's attention, then her husband's. She checked the back. Her butt cheeks would just be peeking out of the frayed bottom of the cut-offs. I'm feeling so sexy, Bridget thought. She slipped a navy tank top over her head. The tank top was a little loose on her. Her belly button peaked out when she moved. She moved around, checking her cleavage. Bridget glanced at the clock. It was 6:30. Time to get going. Taking a final look at herself in the mirror, Bridget smiled, she looked hot. Grabbing up her bag, she headed for the door, stopping to scoop up her nightshirt on the way. Bridget opened her bedroom door. Tami was leaning against the bathroom doorway. Tami turned towards Bridget. "Good morning," Bridget smiled. "Did you sleep well?" Tami stepped back, allowing Bridget access to the bathroom. Shelly smiled as she put away the last of her toiletries. Bridget tossed her nightshirt into the hamper. "Well," Tami smiled. "I slept OK, once I got to sleep." She glanced at Shelly, then pointed with her eyes at Bridget tossing her clothes in the hamper. Shelly picked up the signal. "So how did you sleep?" Shelly asked. Bridget turned towards Shelly, Tami pulled the panties she had stashed in her cut-offs, and dropped them just outside Bridget's bedroom door. Stepping back, she leaned against the bathroom door again. "I slept well," Bridget smiled. She adjusted the bag on her shoulder. "Are you guys almost ready to go?" "Yeah, I just have to pack this," Shelly lifted her toiletries bag. "Then I'm ready." Tami nodded at Shelly, "Oh Bridget, you dropped something." "I did?" Bridget stepped back out in the hall. Looking down, Bridget spotted her panties lying crumpled on the floor. Her face flushing, Bridget scooped up her panties. Shaking her head, she tossed the panties in the hamper with the rest of her clothes. "I swear, I'm always dropping my something." "Really," Shelly laughed. "We'll have to keep that in mind." She smirked past Tami. The panties were indeed Bridget's. The women headed down the hall, Tami and Bridget waited in the hall while Shelly finished her packing, slipped on her sandals, and grabbed her bag. "Let's go." The three women headed downstairs, Bridget leading the way to the side door to the garage. She stopped to slip on a pair of tennis shoes. Opening the door, Bridget reached up and pressed the switch to open the garage door. Even in the garage, the muggy heat wrapped around the women. Bridget locked the door behind them. Tami and Shelly were standing by the passenger side of the pickup. "Where do you want us to put the bags?" Tami asked. "Just toss them in the back, I had them leave a spot right behind the cab," Bridget walked around to the driver's side. She reached over, setting her bag in the box. Shelly set her bag in, then took Tami's bag, setting it in as well. "Plus, this way, if we do need something from our bag, we can get to them by reaching through he rear window. It's better than having them behind the seat." "That's a good idea," Shelly opened the passenger door. Tami climbed up into the cab, being the smallest, she was the natural choice to sit in the middle. Shelly got in behind her. Bridget settled in the driver's seat. The pickup started easily. Slowly Bridget pulled the truck out of the garage. She hated backing up using the mirrors. But the cargo in back made it necessary. Once clear, she pressed the garage door button. Pausing in the driveway, Bridget wanted to make sure the garage door closed. Satisfied, Bridget pulled into the street. After a quick stop at McDonalds's drive thru, Bridget pulled onto the northbound interstate just before 7:00. With a little speeding, they could make the cabin before 10:00. The traffic was light, at least heading out of the city, most of the traffic was inbound. People coming in to work on the last day of the week. The women talked about work, the latest gossip going around the store, what they thought of the new hires, and bitched about stupid company policies. The day was warm, and the sun burned bright, but with the windows rolled down part of the way, the heat was tolerable. Tami even managed to get chilled by the early morning breeze. It helped that they were driving directly away from the sun, the tarp covering the furniture shaded the cab. But by 9:00, Bridget had turned onto a two-lane highway, the sun was parallel to her, she slipped on her sunglasses. She could feel a fine bead of sweat starting to sheen her body. Bridget rolled down her window all the way to get a better breeze. "Now it's starting to get warm," Tami said. The sunlight was beating down on her from the waist down. She squirmed in her seat. "I'm starting to sweat. That sun is really warm today." "Yeah, its starting to get hot over here," Shelly agreed. "And I'm in the shade." "You should be over here," Bridget answered. "It's really hot in the sun. I think the back of my shirt is all wet." She leaned forward. Her tank top clung to her back. She settled back in her seat. Glancing at the clock, she figured they had just under an hour of driving ahead of them. "There is a small park a few miles ahead, it will be the last place to stop to go to the bathroom before the cabin. I don't know about you guys, but I need to pee." "Yeah, I think that would be good idea," Shelly agreed. "Even though I don't have to go that bad, I probably should. Plus it would feel good to stretch out a little bit." Bridget turned off the highway a few miles later. The park was about a quarter of a mile down the road. The parking lot was empty, as was the park. It was a small community park, located on the edge of a small lake. There were a few picnic tables, with grills welded to steel posts, set into concrete. In the middle of the park was an old swing set. A newer jungle gym a little farther back. Both were encircled by sand. A small building housed the bathrooms. Bridget pulled into the only partially shaded spot. She paused a moment, while Tami and Shelly slid out of the truck. Peeling herself from the cab seat, Bridget hopped out of the truck. Her tank top pressed wetly on her back. She pulled the wet shirt from her skin. Then headed up to the bathroom. The bathroom only had two stalls, so Bridget had to wait for the girls before she could go. When she came out of her stall, the bathroom was empty. Bridget used the moment of privacy to splash cold water on her face, and rub some over her neck and shoulders. She considered pulling off her top and drying it under the hand dryer. But realized that would take to long. Plus someone might come in, and she would feel too naked. So she decided she would have to live with a wet back. Stepping out in the bright sun, Bridget squinted. Tami and Shelly were standing by the pickup. They had striped down to their bikini tops. Bridget walked over to the truck, discreetly glancing at their bodies. She knew they would be expecting her to strip off her tank top. Part of her wanted to get rid of the damp shirt. Another part of her would feel self conscious about the tiny bikini top she was wearing. Both of the girl's tops were just as skimpy as Bridget's. But after years of wearing a one piece, it would feel strange. "Hey Bridget, you should get that tank top off and cool off," Tami smiled. Standing near the truck door, Tami was spraying herself with the mister they had mentioned the night before. A small tubular container that held water, attached was a thin hose with a sprayer nozzle at the end. The tube had a pump that you used to pressurize the contents. The nozzle is used to spray a fine cooling mist. Tami sprayed a fine mist between her breasts "This feels really good." "I bet it does," Bridget noticed Tami's nipples through her bikini top. "Come on Bridget,' Tami shut off the spray. "Strip for us." "Strip for you!" Bridget blushed. After an uneventful drive up, the teasing finally started. "Maybe we should wait until we get to the cabin." "Come on Bridget, this really cools you off," Tami held up the nozzle. "I'll make sure to keep you wet while you drive." "I bet you would," Bridget laughed. She glanced around the park. They were still the only people there. Bridget sighed, then pulled off her tank top. She giggled, holding her tank top up between her breasts. "Here, let my put that in the truck for you," Shelly reached over and pulled Bridget's top away from her. Bridget fidgeted. She stole glances, catching both Tami and Shelly checking out her body. "Damn, Bridget, you've got a really hot body." "Shut up," Bridget blushed harder. She folded her arms in front of her. "You guys just like teasing me. Especially when I'm nearly naked." "We're all nearly naked," Tami smiled. "Remember, its an all girls naked weekend." Bridget laughed and rolled her eyes. "So hold out your arms, so I can get you wet." "Oh jeez," Bridget said. She held her arms out to her side. Tami stepped up, aimed the nozzle at Bridget's belly, and started spraying. Bridget flinched as the first blast of cool water hit her. Tami giggled as she moved the nozzle across Bridget's belly, toward her sides. "That does feel good." Bridget nodded at Shelly. "Let's get these wet," Tami sprayed Bridget's right breast. Bridget arched her back as the cool water dribbled inside her bikini top. Tami moved the spray between her breasts, bringing it up around Bridget's neck. Then back down to her left breast. "How's that?" "Well, it's definitely cooling me off," Bridget said. She could feel her nipples hardening. She kept her arms out. Even though she wanted to cover up. Tami started spraying down her arms. Water started to run down her belly. She felt the top of her bikini bottom starting to get wet. "My cut offs are going to get wet." "Here, I'll get it," Shelly wiped water from Bridget's belly with her hand. Bridget tensed when Shelly first touched her. She wanted to jump, but managed to hold herself still. Bridget willed herself to act nonchalant, like it was no big deal. But inside, her heart was pounding. Tami had moved around to spray Bridget's back. More water ran down from Bridget's chest. Her bikini top was saturated. Shelly intercepted a stream near Bridget's belly button. "Wow, Tami really hosed you down," Shelly smiled at Bridget. "I think she got you wetter than both of us. Water is just running down your belly." "I know," Bridget agreed. Tami was giving her back a good solid misting. Tami brought the nozzle up and drenched Bridget's shoulders. More water streamed down Bridget's front, coursing along the lines of her breasts, pausing at the bikini line, before trickling down her belly. "Tami, how wet are you going to get me?" Bridget protested. She could feel water starting to run down her back. "I don't want to get my shorts wet." "OK," Tami stopped spraying. "I guess I was going a little over board. Don't worry, we'll keep your shorts from getting wet, for now at least." Tami ran her hand across Bridget's shoulder blades. The water ran down towards Bridget's butt, Tami intercepted the stream just above the cut offs. Tami ran her hand just above Bridget's shorts. Flicked water to the ground and then ran her hand back. But this time, she slipped her hand under the waistline of the cut-offs. She allowed her fingers to slide down Bridget's shorts to her second knuckle. She could feel Bridget's bikini bottom on her fingertips, and even felt the beginning of Bridget's ass crack. Bridget's Lesbian Seduction Ch. 02 Shelly had stopped the fine stream of water on Bridget's belly. Noticing Tami's exploring hands, Shelly ran her hand low across Bridget's belly, then, even lower. Her fingers to brushed the top of Bridget's cut-offs. Shelly was tempted to ram her hand down Bridget's shorts. But she didn't instead she finished her run across her belly. Bridget's belly was firm, she really did take care of herself, and her body showed it. Another stream trickled down from Bridget's bikini top. Shelly caught it just before it reached Bridget's waistline. She ran her hand up. Water was building up in Bridget's bikini top, then trickling down. She ran her hand just under Bridget's top. Bridget's nipples were rock hard. Her wet bikini top didn't hide anything. It was quite racy for the usual conservative clothes Bridget usually wore. In fact, Bridget's whole outfit this morning was quite skimpy. Bridget was frozen. No words came to her. She had no idea how to act. The fact that she was getting virtually felt up by Tami and Shelly had registered with her a few seconds ago, and she had no idea how to act. Tami had almost had her fingers down her butt crack, and Shelly came within inches of her pubic hair. She was standing there, feeling even more naked than she was, while two equally nearly naked women ran their hands over her. Her heart was racing, and she felt warm down below. Now Shelly had her hands just below her breasts. Shelly touched her. Bridget stifled a shudder. "Oops, sorry," Shelly said. She had bumped Bridget left breast. She made it look like an accident. Shelly caught Bridget looking at her. She knew Bridget had no idea what to say. In her eyes Shelly saw fear, but inside that fear, she also saw excitement. Shelly brought her hands up, so they would deliberately bump Bridget's breasts again. Bridget didn't move. Shelly looked Bridget directly in the eyes, "The water is pooling in your top, do you want me to get it out?" "Yes," Bridget whispered. Bridget subtly drew her shoulder blades back, pressing her breasts forward, and tilted her head back. Tami stopped rubbing Bridget's back. She wanted to see what Shelly was up to. She put her arms around Bridget's waist. Stepping forward to put her head on Bridget's shoulders. From her angle, she got a good look at Bridget's breasts in her tiny bikini top. Shelly stood right in front of Bridget. She started by running her hands up either side of Bridget's bikini top, to her collarbone, then down, on the inside. Down her chest, between her breasts, in her cleavage, to the bikini top. Finally running her hands along the bottom of her breasts. Bridget closed her eyes. Shelly glanced at Tami. Tami brought her hands together at Bridget's belly button. Bridget could feel Tami's breasts pressing into her back. Shelly cupped Bridget's breasts in her hands. She gave them a squeeze and started rubbing them. The excess water trapped in the bikini top trickled out, down Shelly's wrists. Bridget's head lolled to the left, she sighed, and softly bit her inside lower lip. Shelly stepped in closer, her own breasts almost touching Bridget's, she continued to massage Bridget's breasts, pinching Bridget's hard nipples between her fingers. She started too lean in to kiss Bridget. Bridget was ready. Weeks of fantasy daydreams were about to come true. She felt Shelly moving in closer, her hands on her breasts, the first person to touch her breasts, other than her husband, in years. She waited for the kiss. But it never came. Shelly stepped back, and Tami released her. Bridget blinked, what happened? She saw Shelly swallow hard, looking at her, then to the right. Bridget followed her look. A group of kids were riding down the hill into the parking lot. Bridget fought the urge to yell at them to go away. She was ready to let herself go, to see what would happen. But it was taken away by a pack of brats on bikes. She felt robbed. "I guess we should get going," Shelly said. "We can finish this later." "Yeah," Tami put the misting bottle in the truck. "Your cabin isn't that far away, right?" "No not far," Bridget said. The kids were up on the sidewalk now, coming right towards them. Tami was already crawling up in the pickup cab. Bridget stayed standing by the truck, staring at the kids. Three boys, and two girls, rode right past Bridget's truck, down the park path to the playground. Bridget looked up the hill and saw a couple of mom's starting to walk down to the park. "Come on Bridget," Shelly said. She was waiting to hop in the truck. Bridget finally shook herself back to reality. Her face burned. Pulling out her keys, Bridget lurched towards the truck, she put out her hand to steady herself. "Are you OK?" Shelly asked. "Do you want me to drive?" "No," Bridget regained her balance. Her legs felt like jelly. "It must be the heat." Bridget explained. She walked around the back of the truck, using the pickup to steady herself. She opened her door and climbed up into the driver's seat. Tami and Shelly were already in the truck. Bridget put the keys in the ignition, now that she was able to sit down, she felt more normal. But, she could feel the heat within her chest, butterflies in her stomach, and burning between her legs. "OK, we should be at the cabin in about 45 minutes." Bridget's swerved out of the parking space. Over correcting, she angled across the parking lot towards the exit. The two mothers stared at her. It would be her luck if they called the state patrol to report a drunk driver. She paused longer than normal at the park exit, then turned onto the main road. She used the short drive to the highway to regain her composure. She was vaguely aware of Tami and Shelly talking. Since they didn't address her, she kept silent. Drawing deep breaths, Bridget calmed herself. She massaged her hands on the steering wheel. By the time she reached the highway, she felt safe to drive. Driving towards the greatest risk of her life. "So, Bridget, are you OK?" Tami put her hand on Bridget's shoulder. Her soft touch was soothing. Nodding, Bridget smiled slightly. "You looked a little shook up back there. You should know we would never do anything to hurt you." "I know," Bridget answered hoarsely. She laughed and cleared her throat. "I trust you guys." "You know you can trust us," Tami smiled. She gently rubbed Bridget's shoulder. Bridget glanced at Tami. Her gentle brown eyes studied her. Smiling, Bridget patted Tami's leg. Bridget swallowed hard, if she wasn't careful, she would start crying. Why was she so emotional? She cleared her throat again. Tami put her arm around Bridget. Resting her head on Bridget's shoulder. "You invited us up to your cabin, and we'll make sure we take care of you." "OK," Bridget fought back tears. She cursed herself for not being in control of her emotions. Tami rubbed her shoulder with her hand. Bridget tilted her head. Her touch was calming. Bridget sighed and concentrated on the road. Despite the heat, Bridget didn't push away Tami. "So how much further?" Shelly asked. They had pulled off the highway onto a winding road. A blue lake teased between the trees and cabins on the left side of the road. The sun beat in through the rear of the cab. Bridget could feel her back sweating again. At least when they reached the cabin they would have air conditioning, and a cool lake to swim in. "Not much farther, that's Blue Lake over there, our cabin is on Little Turtle Lake," Bridget followed the winding road. The lake to the left disappeared behind the trees. Blue Lake was the main lake in the area. Most people thought of Blue Lake when coming to this area. The shoreline was infested with cabins, resorts, restaurants, and public beaches. With two more large lakes to the west, many people overlooked a string of lakes just north. Little Turtle Lake was a smaller lake with known for several inlets. Bridget and Ross had their cabin on such an inlet. No neighbors to pry into their affairs. Plenty of woods for the dogs to explore, complete privacy for swimming and fishing. "It's about ten miles down the road." Bridget turned off onto a small country road. Thick forest flanked the road, interrupted occasionally by a turn off. Shelly peered down each turn off as they passed. Each went deep into the woods, with no cabin visible. Bridget slowed and turned left into one such turn off. About a half-mile down the road, Tami and Shelly spotted a brown cabin. The cabin was in a patch of grass surrounded by woods. A single car garage was at the end of the back lot. The yard sloped down to a small beach on a blue lake. A t-shaped dock ran into the lake, a little farther out a square swimming dock was anchored in the inlet. Bridget pulled the truck up on the asphalt next to a side door on the cabin. She angled the back of the truck towards the door. "Well, we're here," Bridget turned off the pickup. The women piled out of the pickup. Bridget stretched, relieved to finally get to the privacy of the cabin. She sorted her keys as she walked up to the cabin. Tami and Shelly pulled out their bags from the back of the pickup truck. Bridget opened the door, stuffy heat from inside the cabin wrapped around her as she stepped in. Tami and Shelly followed her in. Bridget kicked off her sandals by the door. Tami and Shelly followed suit. The dining area was in front of them, with the living room beyond, the kitchen off to the right. Bridget moved through the dining room and across the living room. She stopped at the wall, and turned on the central air conditioning. "If you guys want to help out, we usually leave all the windows open just a crack during the summer. So we need to shut them so the central air can cool the place down," Bridget crossed the living room and turned the patio door blinds to allow sunlight into the cabin. "Plus, I can show you your bedroom. Now that the boys are older, they took the bedroom downstairs. So this is now the spare bedroom." Tami and Shelly followed Bridget to a small hall. Off to the right was the first bedroom, Bridget was talking about. Tami and Shelly set their bags on the bed as Bridget shut the window. "We grabbed your bag too, where do you want it," Tami asked. Bridget motioned for them to follow her. She walked out into the hall. "The bathroom is right here," Bridget stopped to close the window. "There are plenty of towels and washcloths in the linen closet, just take what you need. My bedroom is right down the hall." Tami stepped in to examine the bathroom. Shelly headed down to Bridget's bedroom and set her bag on the bed. Bridget followed her in. Together they closed the windows. Bridget put her foot over a grate to check for cool air. Bridget lead them back to the living room. She opened a door that Tami and Shelly assumed was a closet. "Follow me, the basement is down here." Bridget led the way down. Tami followed, with Shelly bringing up the rear. The basement opened up to a spacious family room. Done in rustic wood grains, with a bar running by the stairs to the far wall. The main bar area was tucked in under the stairs. Shelly noticed it was a wet bar, with a bar sink at the near end. A black refrigerator stood in the corner. Just beyond the high back bar stools was a pool table. A small dining table was pushed up against the wall. There were a variety of board games and puzzles in a bookcase on the wall. An electronic dartboard was on the far wall. A comfortable looking sofa centered the room, flanked by nightstands topped with small reading lamps. A sturdy coffee table that beckoned as a footrest was in front of the sofa. Another set of large patio doors was to the left of the sofa. A rock fireplace centered the far wall. On the left was a stereo system, the right house a television system. Bridget padded across the soft pile carpet. There were three doors off the family room. "This is the furnace room, nothing to see in there," Bridget passed the first door. "Here is the bathroom, we usually use the shower in here after we come in from swimming. Or you can use the outdoor shower on the patio. This last room is the boy's room. Messy as usual. We usually only open the windows upstairs, so we don't have to check any down here." "Hey Bridget, is this a folding bed?" Tami patted the sofa. "Why, yes it is, would you guys rather sleep down here?" Bridget asked. She hadn't considered using the sofa bed. Although Ross and her used to sleep down here before they had the boys. Light a fire on a cold autumn night, make love, and cuddle in the sofa. Bridget wondered if Tami and Shelly would do the same, perhaps, invite her. "That would be no problem." "We should probably get that furniture in before it gets too hot," Tami said. "Then we can kick back and enjoy the weekend." "Plus, we'll work up a sweat, then we can go skinny dipping," Shelly laughed. "Oh God," Bridget laughed. She turned and headed up the stairs. Swallowing hard, she stopped to survey the main floor, planning on how to get the furniture in. Tami and Shelly came up. "I think we should bring the furniture in through the patio door. That way we can place it right in the living room, and it should only take about ten minutes. Then we can let the cabin cool down." Tami and Shelly nodded their agreement. Bridget opened the blinds and patio door. She left the door wide open as she walked out on the deck. Pulling her keys out of her pocket she walked down the couple of steps to the sidewalk. The pickup was parked by the side door. Bridget hopped in and backed the pickup over the yard to the bottom of the deck. Tami and Shelly helped guide her in. "OK," Bridget hopped out of the truck. "Let's get it done. I'll untie the rope, if you guys get on either side, I can feed it to you and you can thread it through the cargo ties." Bridget lowered the tailgate and climbed up into the truck bed. She untied the ropes holding down the tarp. Tami and Shelly stood on either side of the truck. Bridget handed the rope to Tami first. The girls undid the ropes from the truck bed while Bridget pulled the tarp of the furniture, folding it as she went. She tucked the folded tarp by the wheel well as Tami handed her the rope. Bridget grabbed one of the end tables. "Let's get the easy stuff in first, then we'll carry in the sofa." "OK, we'll just set it inside against the back wall," Shelly took the first end table from Bridget. Tami stepped up, taking the second table. While the girls were bringing those tables in, slide the two chairs to the end of the truck bed. The girls returned for the chairs. "These are light," Shelly lifted her chair off. "Did you really need help with these, or did you lure us here for something else." She winked at Tami as she carried her chair off. "Do you think I would do that," Bridget teased back. "Plus, the sofa is to heavy for me to handle alone." Bridget tugged the sofa into position. She had a moment to reflect while the girls were in the cabin. They were finally at the cabin. Since the furniture was pretty light and easy to handle, Bridget wasn't sweating. Even so a dip in the cool lake was going to feel good. A cool naked swim, Bridget smirked. "OK, lets get this in, so we can relax," Shelly and Tami started pulling the sofa off the truck. Bridget guided the back to the edge of the truck. The girls set the front of the sofa on the deck. "I'll help Bridget, if you just want to guide it up on the deck," Shelly told Tami. Tami nodded. Bridget hopped down on one side of the sofa, with Shelly on the other side, the lifted the sofa up and slid it onto the deck. Tami took one end, Bridget the other, and Shelly grabbed the middle. The sofa carried easier than Bridget anticipated. They easily brought it into the living room, setting in centered in front of the entertainment center. Bridget shut the patio door, now the cabin could cool down. Tami and Shelly pulled the chairs up on either side of the sofa, then put the end tables between them. Bridget smiled, "You guys are good. Do you want a drink?" "We're good at a lot of things," Shelly laughed. "You'll find that out, soon." "I'm sure," Bridget walked over to the door leading downstairs. "We have all the beer downstairs, are you guys coming?" "Hopefully," Tami giggled. Bridget blushed and led the way downstairs. She headed over the bar refrigerator while the two girls lingered by the pool table. Bridget popped the tops off the beer bottles before handing one to each girl. Bridget leaned on a barstool and took a drink. Tami watched in amusement as Bridget guzzled down over half of her beer. She was a little nervous, but after the little incident in the park, she seemed more relaxed. Tami found herself eyeing Bridget's body. She was still amazed at how well she held her age. Tami took another sip of her beer. "So, are we going to get naked or what?" "Yeah," Shelly agreed. She winked at Tami. "Let's get naked." "You guys," Bridget blushed. "We need to finish our beers before we can go skinny dipping." She took another drink from her bottle. "Well, Bridget, your beer is empty, so you can go ahead and get naked," Tami leaned back on the pool table. Shelly laughed and took a sip from her beer. "Come on Bridget. We're waiting." "What, I'm just supposed to strip in front of you while you guys stand there and watch?" Bridget took a sip from her beer. As soon as she swallowed she cursed herself. Her beer was now completely empty. Now Tami and Shelly would really be on her case. She fiddled with the bottle, then set it on the bar. She turned back to face Tami and Shelly. She wished she still had the bottle, even if just to hold it in front of her as a shield. She felt as if she was naked already. "Well, yeah, you're right," Shelly giggled. "We shouldn't just stand here and watch, we should be comfortable. Let's go sit on the sofa." Shelly nudged Tami. Tami stepped forward and took Bridget's hand. Bridget let herself get lead into the family room. Tami was surprised Bridget followed so easily. She led her the area between the sofa and the fireplace. Tami and Shelly settled in the sofa, leaving Bridget standing in front of them. "OK, much better," Tami giggled. She stared at Bridget. "Now strip. Or do you want us to strip you?" "I can do it. But I think I need more beer," Bridget crossed her arms over her belly. Despite being nervous, she was incredibly excited. Tami leaned forward, offering her beer. Bridget took the beer, poured it down her throat and handed the empty bottle back to Tami. "Thanks, that helped." "Do you want the rest of mine too," Shelly held out her beer. Bridget shook her head. She didn't want too get drunk, just take the edge of a little. She swallowed hard, positioned herself in front of the two girls. Bridget sighed, reached up behind her and undid her bikini top. She let the top fall to the floor, but cupped her breasts with her hands. Shelly and Tami smiled. "Be nice to me," Bridget pleaded. Tami and Shelly nodded they would. Bridget dropped her hands to her sides. "Nice tits Bridget," Tami leaned forward for a closer look. "Oh God, I feel so cheap, I can't believe that I'm doing this," Bridget moaned. She unbuttoned the top of her cut-offs. Unzipping, she pulled the cut-offs down to her knees, letting them drop the rest of the way to her ankles. She kicked them off to the side. "But, it is kind of exciting too." "Exciting? How?" Shelly finished her beer. "Just, being forced to strip. Having you guys watching me," Bridget slowly pulled down the sides of her bikini bottom. "No one looks at me like that. Not even my husband, anymore." Bridget paused, then pulled her bottom off. She kicked them over by her cut-offs. Standing straight up, she watched Tami and Shelly look her over. She was so wet. "Now that you have seen me naked, are you guys ready to go skinny dipping?" "Who said anything about skinny-dipping," Tami stood up. She took Bridget's trembling hand. Pulling her towards her, their mouths almost meeting. Bridget's short breaths on her lips, Tami whispered. "We just wanted to get you naked." Bridget's Lesbian Seduction Ch. 02 Bridget burned. She leaned forward, letting her lips brush against Tami's. Tami pulled away, teasing. She put her hands on Bridget's waist. She could feel her trembling. She was ready. Leaning in, Tami kissed Bridget. Bridget opened her mouth, meeting Tami's tongue with her own. Tami cupped Bridget's breast, pinching her hard nipple between her thumb and forefinger. Bridget kissed Tami harder. Shelly finished her beer, watching Tami and Bridget kiss. She was a little surprised by how easily Bridget stripped for them. She expected Bridget to hesitate when the flirting moved to the sexual. Despite being nervous, she had let the event happen. Was letting it happen. Shelly stood up unnoticed. Coming up behind Bridget, Shelly put her hands on her shoulders and kissed her neck. Bridget quivered at Shelly's touch, but continued kissing Tami. Shelly reached around to massage Bridget's breasts. Bridget moaned softly. She knew she was wet with desire. She pulled Tami tight and kissed her deeply. Tami met her every kiss with equal passion. There tongues wrestling wetly between them. Tami managed to pull away from Bridget with difficulty. Bridget leaned forward for another kiss. Tami cupped her hand over Bridget's mouth, and pushed her back. Bridget sucked on Tami's fingers. Tami lowered her head, bring her mouth to Bridget's breasts. Bridget grabbed Tami's head, pulling her to her breasts. Arching her back Bridget turns over her shoulder to kiss Shelly. Tami swirled her tongue around Bridget's rock hard nipple. She felt Bridget pressing her breast into her mouth. Opening her mouth wide, she swallowed as much of Bridget's breast as she can. Hearing Bridget soft moans of pleasure, Tami turns her attention to the other breast. Bridget was breathing heavily, causing her breast to rise and fall. Tami left them wet with her saliva. Dropping to her knees, she kissed her way down Bridget's belly. Bridget stopped kissing Shelly. She was pushing Tami's head down. Eager for her to kiss her where she burned. But Tami teased her, kissing and licking her belly button. Bridget widened her stance in anticipation. Behind her, she could feel Shelly kissing her was down her back. She lifted one leg, putting her foot on the coffee table. Tami was kissing her pubic hair, Shelly was moving over the curve of her buttocks. Bridget lifted her leg high, waiting for the first touch. Tami paused a moment. She glanced up. Bridget was watching, waiting for her to touch her. She could see the muscles in her belly quivering. Bridget stroked Tami's short hair. Trying to gently guide her between her legs. Tami smirked, then leaned in. Bridget's body spasmed when Tami gave her pussy a long slow lick. Bridget bit the inside of her leap to keep from screaming. She was swollen and sensitive. She needed a release. Now. Shelly's tongue licked her pussy from behind. Tami and Shelly took turns. Licking Bridget from the back and front. It was more than she could stand. Clenching her fists in Tami's hair, Bridget arched back as her body exploded. Groaning loudly, Bridget gyrated her hips, trying to force them on hungry tongues. Tami and Shelly's hands dug into her hips. Bridget whimpered, riding another wave. Staggering a little, Bridget released her hold on Tami's hair. Her legs gave out. She started to fall. Shelly grabbed Bridget around her waist. Tami leapt to her feet. Grabbing Bridget by the waist and shoulders, Tami and Shelly guided her to the carpet in front of the fireplace. Bridget collapsed on her back, panting. Covering her face with her hands, Bridget sobbed. Tami and Shelly propped themselves up on their elbows on either side of Bridget. Each put their arm on her, to comfort her. "Oh God," Bridget sobbed. "I'm so sorry." "Sorry for what?" Tami asked. She patted Bridget chest. "You have nothing to be sorry for." "I feel like such a fool," Bridget's cried. Despite a moment of such intense pleasure, she felt so despondent. Her emotions just bubbled over. "Didn't you like that?" Shelly ran her fingers around Bridget's breast. "Oh God, it was incredible," Bridget rolled her eyes. "I haven't had many orgasms like that." "Then what's wrong?" Tami asked. "Don't you want to be with us?" "No, God no," Bridget wiped a tear from her eye. "It's all I've been thinking about since you guys agreed to come her with me. It's just, I was so scared." "Scared of what?" Shelly took Bridget's hand, and kissed it gently. "Scared of everything," Bridget regained some of her composure. "Scared of what might happen. Scared of what might not happen. Scared if you guys felt the same way. Even if you were even interested in me.' "There is no reason to be scared," Tami soothed Bridget. "We are going to take care of you. We love you Bridget, and we are going to make sure that everything you wanted this weekend comes true. We are here for you." Tami leaned in and softly kissed Bridget.