Date: Fri, 28 Mar 2014 15:00:46 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: Missed Jewish Wedding (lesbian/adult friends. oral, F/F)

Warning:

This story is a work of fiction and contains
descriptions of explicit sexual acts between a young
girl and older women.  If this type of content offends
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              Missed Jewish Wedding
                       By
                      Jan

	I am a 37-year-old English born woman living in
Israel, named Debby.  My sister-in-law is a 35-year-
old woman, named Sandra.  We are both five-foot
six-inches tall, and we both weigh about 58 kilos, we
both have long hair, I'm a brunette, while she is a
blonde.  We are both married, and have satisfying
sexual relationship with our husbands.  A couple of
years ago we discovered purely by accident that we
have a bisexual side.

	It happened while I was waiting for her to go
with me to a wedding.  I hate to say that she is the
type of woman that is always late to any engagement.
While I was waiting for her to get dressed she came
out of the bathroom with only her bra and panties on.
Her underwear was nice looking, but her underwear
was not at all provocative.

	It is hard to put into words what took place
between us that day.  She was putting on her makeup
sitting before her mirrored dresser, and she must
have seen the way I was staring at her body.  Rather
than being annoyed or embarrassed by my fascination
with her body, she was intrigued.  She turned to face
me, while placing her lipstick on the dresser and
asked, "See anything you like?"

	I was embarrassed at having been caught
staring at her body, but responded, "You're gorgeous,
you know!"

	There was a quiet moment for a few seconds,
before anything was said.  She had a serious look on
her face for a moment and then said very softly, "Do
you like it?"

	I nodded my head in response, we reached for
each other's hand and it began. She stood up, as we
held each other, kissed, then held each other close
and kissed on the lips.

	It was a hot summer's day, so a slip was not
called for.  I only had underwear under my dress.
While we were kissing, Sandra reached behind my
back to unzip my dress, and let it fall to the floor.  It
turned into a slow little dance as we undressed each
other.  While we were kissing, we unclipped each
other's bras, and let them slip off of our bodies.  We
admired each other's breasts before we pulled each
other's knickers down, and stepped out of them, then
we were locked in a passionate, naked embrace.

	I had experimented a little with my girlfriends
growing up.  At the time I didn't even know what
lesbianism was.  So I didn't even think about that
when I started dating boys.  I thought I was straight
from then on.  Just the same I still admire good
looking women, and my sister-in-law was certainly an
attractive woman.

	She even admitted, "I have admired your figure
from the moment our husbands introduced me to you!
Debby, have you ever had sex with a woman before?"

	I said, "I haven't done anything with a girl since
I was twelve!"

	Sandra, chuckled, "I had a couple of affairs
with women before I married.  I even thought I was
in love with a woman I served two years with while in
the Israeli Army.  That ended when we finished our
enlistments.  I thought all that was over until this
moment!"

	We more or less stumbled around as she
continued kissing until we bumped into the bed.  We
wound up rolling around on the bed.  There was no way
the air-conditioning was going to be enough to keep us
from sweating all over the sheets.

	All thoughts of going to the wedding were
forgotten.  We mouthed and sucked on each other's
tits for a long time.  While we were doing that we
were masturbating each other.

	I had not smelled another girl's pussy since
middle school, so after finger fucking Sandra to an
orgasm, I smelled my fingers and tasted them.

	Sandra took charge at that point and reversed
her position on top of me, so that she could lower her
shaved pussy down to my face, while she ate my
pussy.  There was definitely nothing shy about the
way she went about lapping at my pussy.  Within
minutes I was bucking my hips off of the bed,
moaning and screaming.  I felt exhausted by the time
I had an orgasm.  I lay there with my chest rising and
falling while I recovered.

	While I was recovering, Sandra moved back up
beside me.  Her sweaty body lying next to me was
enough to drive me crazy.  I rolled over on top of her
and began doing to her what she had done to me.

	Sucking pussy is not something you forget.  I
had her withering around on the bed until the sheets
were a total sweaty mess.  Needless to say, we didn't
make it to the wedding.  We chuckled that we were
going to have to send them belated wedding gifts.

	That was the start of our continued secret
sexual relationship.  We are both happily married, so
we don't have a lot of opportunities to get together.
I just hope our husbands don't figure out why we
spend so much time with each other.

	I found her shaved pussy very intriguing, so I
shaved my pussy when she asked me to do it.  My
husband was pleasantly surprised when he found out I
had shaved my pussy.  I told him, "It is cooler and
more comfortable that way!"

	Because of our family situation, getting
together in our homes does not happen very often, so
most of our love-making takes place in a forest about
twenty minutes from our homes.  We live very close
to each other.  We find it very exhilarating to make
love to each other naked in the outdoors.  There is
something about the smell of a cedar forest, and the
smell of earth while we are eating each other's cunts.
(Sandra does like to refer to our pussies as cunts.)

	We almost got caught on a couple of occasions,
we had to gather up our clothes and slip back to the
car in a hurry!  Even the prospect of being discovered
added to the excitement of the game.


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