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Framed in fantasies and dragged in dream.
She smiles, says "Hi, Charlotte!" and waves me into her living room.
In the next scene, she's sitting on the couch and smiling into the camera, and says, "I've been thinking a lot about you recently." I nodded, realizing how much I missed her too. "I just wanted to let you know that I miss you and love you." She paused, a little flushed and breathless. "I can't wait for your next visit."
"Also, well, um, I wanted to introduce you to my friend Amber." Suddenly Amber walks into the frame, sits down beside Becky, and takes her hand. They are both looking a little nervous. Amber smiles at the camera, and then at Becky, a little unsure of herself. Then Becky reaches up with her free hand, touches Amber on the cheek, and they turn and start to kiss. It's a sort of friendly kiss at first, but then they're definitely making out on the screen.
I turned to look at Amber sitting beside me; she's watching me and not the screen. She swallowed, and with a flick of her eyes pointed me back to the screen, where Becky was unbuttoning Amber's blouse, cupping her breast through the lacy black bra. I suddenly realized that the Amber on the screen is wearing the same mauve washed silk blouse, the same Indian print skirt as the one sitting beside me. Amber on the screen unbuttoned Becky's blouse, and as in college she's not wearing a bra. I had a twinge of jealousy: she also nursed two kids, but her breasts look just like they did in college. Her little breasts are at attention, and Amber leans down to suck one.
Becky looks straight at me and says, "Amber is my kissing cousin now. Wouldn't you like to meet her?" I found myself nodding at her on the screen. Amber reached for my hand and slid close to me as the video faded to black, leaving just the sounds of them kissing for another few seconds. Amber turned my face to her and leaned in to kiss me softly on the lips. Then she sat back and stared at me.
"So what would you like?" she asked me softly.
I swallowed and moved back a little to look at her. Except for kissing Becky in college, I have never been with a girl. I had often fantasized about what would happen after the kissing. I grinned nervously at Amber. "Why, miss, I hardly know you!" I fluttered my eyebrows. My heart was racing.
"I know, I've only ever been with Becky. She still fantasizes about you, though. She's called me 'Charlotte' once or twice when I've been making love to her. And you look enough like her that I feel I almost know you."
"How did you and Becky become lovers?"
She chuckled. "It was an accident at first. Our husbands went on a hunting trip together, and that night there was a big thunderstorm and all the lights went out in the neighborhood. I'm scared of thunder and don't like to be alone in the dark, so I came over and she kept me company. After a few glasses of Bailey's Irish Cream I was settled down and ready to go to sleep. She leaned in to kiss me, and next thing I knew I was kissing her back."
I nodded. "The time I kissed her I remember thinking that it was a good thing our friends were there, otherwise I don't know what would have happened." I had a sudden flash of Becky's hand on my breast that night, my nipple crying out for her touch.
"Just then there was a huge thunder blast, and next thing we knew Julie was in bed with us." I smiled; Julie is Becky's 3-year-old. "We sang to her, and cuddled her, and eventually she went back to sleep. As the storm ended, I got up to carry her back to bed like it was the most natural thing in the world, and came back to Becky. She said, 'where were we, now?' and smiled at me, and we were kissing again, and then taking each other's clothes off. I was so turned on that when she reached down to touch me I was really ready.
"Next thing we know, we're both giggling like mad, 'cuz touching another woman is completely different from touching ourselves.