Date: Sun, 29 Jan 2017 19:56:41 -0500
From: Quarch <quarch@protonmail.com>
Subject: Beth Ann

Author: The Knightess

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Beth Ann was twenty-two. She'd just graduated from college with a degree in
accounting, which had gotten her a job in a large corporation nearby. She
was about five foot two and maybe one hundred pounds. No curves. Short
hair. But she had a smile that could truly light up a room; if she smiled
at you, you could almost feel it.

She didn't date, partly because she wasn't a "hottie," and because, as she
would say, she preferred the company of women. When she was twelve, and
everyone else was talking about boys, she was learning about girls from
Emily next door. Emily, at thirteen, was a good teacher, so Beth Ann simply
ignored boys, and later, men. She'd had several relationships with girls
and women, but none ever lasted more than a year or so. She wasn't
discouraged, though, as she had a toy box that could satisfy any taste.

She had made a friend in her department named Karen. She was about the same
height, but was also maybe forty pounds heavier. A little chubby. About
thirty-five years old. She'd been married for ten years. They'd both wanted
children, and worked at it diligently, but without result. Her husband one
day announced that his "biological clock was ticking," so he wanted a
divorce so he could have kids of his own. She was crushed, after all, it
wasn't her fault that she couldn't have kids. And anyway, those years had
been pretty good, right?

She got no financial support in the settlement, and money was tight. When
Beth Ann said that she was house hunting, Karen asked right away if Beth
Ann would like to room with her. It seemed to work well. They were doing
well at work, seeing each other at lunch and sharing some TV at home.

Karen came home one night after a tough day at work.

"The ex used to rub my back on days like this. Would you mind?"

"Sure. Why don't you take off your top and bra? Lotion or not?"

"Lotion." With that she laid down on the bed. Beth Ann knelt beside her and
began. She rubbed Karen's neck, then between he shoulder blades finally the
small of her back to just above the tailbone.

"You're hired! That was just what I needed."

"You're welcome. Shall we try some wine?"

They relaxed on the couch, chatting about the day and drinking wine. They
began to talk about more intimate things. Beth Ann made sure she wasn't too
close to Karen. Karen really opened up, giving her love life beginning in
high school. It wasn't always fun. She married a decent guy she wasn't
really in love with, in part to get out of the dating cycle. She was
getting a little tipsy and almost maudlin, so Beth Ann helped Karen to bed
and tucked her in.

Karen liked the evening massage, so Beth Ann kept giving them. While she
hadn't had erotic thought about Karen initially, handling Karen's body
every night was beginning to get to her. She thought she'd see how far
Karen would let her go. Who knows?

So the next night she came to give Karen her evening massage in just bra
and panties -- small ones. As she worked away she let her hand brush the
side of Karen's breast on her way to the small of Karen's back. Karen made
a little mewing sound, but Beth Ann thought it best to not push her luck.

When she finished, she got up. Karen rolled over and saw Beth Ann, and
raised an eyebrow. Beth Ann smiled.

"It was hot, and it's easier to work this way. Okay?"

Then Karen got some traumatic news: The woman her ex had picked to "give
him children" was a nineteen-year-old blonde with big boobs, she was
devastated, Again. She had been dumped for another woman. Lied to and
dumped!

When Beth Ann got home that night Karen had an empty wine glass in front of
her and tears on her face. Beth Ann took her and gave her a big hug.

"Why don't you put the wine away and we'll have a early massage tonight?"

Beth Ann came back to Karen.

"This has been a tough day for you. Would you like something special
tonight? Perhaps you'd like to take your panties off?"

Surprisingly Karen took them off. Beth Ann took her bra off and began.

She massaged Karen's neck like always, but moved closer to her ears as
well. She started on her back and spent a lot of time on the space between
the shoulder blades. As she moved downward she brushed Karen's breasts.
Hearing some slight moaning, Beth Ann began to squeeze a bit. More moaning.
She moved down and began to massage Karen's ample butt. She occasionally
let her finger slide between Karen's cheeks. Karen was getting turned
on. Beth Ann took a chance and used her thumbs on the inside of Karen's
thighs. All is still well. Then she slid one finger across Karen's pussy.
Karen grew still. Then Beth Ann moved a finger up Karen's slit. Karen
jumped up.

"What the fuck are you doing? Women don't touch each other like that! Are
some kind of lezzie?"

Beth Ann was shocked. She had not expected this! She backed away,
stammering an apology and went to her room.

When she saw Karen at breakfast the next morning she didn't eat.

"I start looking for an apartment of my own today. I'll make an appointment
with personnel for a new assignment. I'll be gone as soon as I can."

"Oh, my God," thought Karen, "What have I done?"

A thought that would bother her all day, especially after lunch, when she
had heard two co-workers nearby speaking:

"Do you know Beth Ann up in Accounting? "

"What about her?"

"Well, my daughter had some friends over, and when she said where I worked,
she asked if I knew Beth Ann. It seems she was her partner for a year
before she got married."

"You're kidding!"

"Really! She said leaving Beth Ann was the worst mistake she ever made;
that Beth Ann was the kindest, most caring and most loving person she'd
ever known. She said there was nothing wrong with her man, but he'd just
never be that kind of person. She's even better in bed!"

While they laughed, Karen felt terrible. Not only was unkind, but she might
have scared away the best friend she might ever have. She had to make
things right!

She went home early and put flowers and wine glasses on the table.

Beth Ann came in and didn't even look at Karen. As she passed, she said,
"No luck today, but tomorrow is Saturday. I should have a better chance to
find a place."

"Beth Ann, please wait! I was unbelievably unkind and thoughtless. Please
forgive me, I'm really sorry for what I said. Please, just talk to me for a
minute. I really need a friend. Please?"

Beth Ann paused, looked carefully at Karen and sat down.

"So. You're sorry. In my life I don't need sorry. Not even a partner. I
need someone who cares about me as me, as well as someone who wants and
needs me to care for them. Are you applying for the job?"

"I need to. You're the best friend I've ever had. We need to get to know
each other more, but we should try."

"What about the sex angle?"

"You touched me like no one ever has. Men have taken from me time and
again. Not you. You gave me your best; I'd be a fool to let you go."

"Let's get some wine and dinner. Maybe watch TV. Perhaps a back massage?"

"Sounds great. And if you want my back, it's yours. So is the rest. Help
yourself."

Beth Ann smiled and got the glasses.

After dinner, there was wine left so they took it along while watching TV.
They sat close together, and as the wine worked its magic they snuggled
up. Just as she dozed off Karen thought, "It doesn't get any better than
this!"

And Beth Ann thought the same thing.

Beth Ann woke up at two a.m. She and Karen went, for the first time, to
sleep in Karen's big bed. They spooned all night.

The next week was so busy The Two had time just for work, eat and sleep.
But they took the next Friday afternoon off. They had lunch and went
shopping for bedtime outfits for each other. And they picked up a bottle of
champagne.

They ate dinner, did some TV and then it was bedtime. They changed into
their new outfits, drank the wine and gazed -- ogled? - at each other. Then
Beth Ann held out her hand and said, "Shall we?"


In the bedroom, they removed their nightgowns. Beth Ann went to the bed and
laid down. She looked at Karen, still in her nightgown.

"Coming?"


Shyly Karen slipped off her nightgown and lay next to Beth Ann. Beth Ann
reached out and pulled Karen closer. When their bodies were in full
contact, Beth Ann Clutched Karen. It was a tremendous high. It felt like
Karen's soft body surrounded her, and her lust for more arose.

Karen was in paradise. She'd never been with a woman before, and Beth Ann's
naked body was a huge turn on. She could feel all those woman parts, and
she had to have more.

Beth Ann buried her head between Karen's breasts. She licked and sucked all
over the breasts, then she got to the nipples and latched on. Sucking,
nipping, Karen started making mewing sounds, and pulled Beth Ann's head
into her breast.

"More, harder, bite me! Omigod you're a miracle."

Karen was busy as well. She could fit one of Beth Ann's breasts completely
into her mouth. Beth Ann cried out. Karen knew she was doing something
right, so she switched to the other one. She twisted the nipple of the
first and Beth Ann cried out again. Both women's beasts were completely
engorged. Beth Ann forced one of her thighs between Karen's legs. Karen
began writhing on it panting and moaning. Beth Ann stopped and Karen
panicked.

"No!" she cried, "I need more!"

Beth Ann was ahead of her. Deftly she slid a finger up Karen's pussy and
wiggled it until she found Karen's g-spot. Karen began moaning and
humping. Karen wasn't paying attention to anything else, so Beth Ann slid
down sucked Karen's clit.

"Argghhh! Yes!" And a gusher poured out soaking the sheets and both of
them. Beth Ann didn't care. She kept sucking that clit and moved her hand
so she could slip her thumb up Karen's rosebud. She moved the thumb and
finger together and Karen was humping again. When Beth Ann thought Karen
was close she bit the clit. Karen screamed, clawing the sheets, bouncing
her hips up and down to get more penetration. Then she fell back,
exhausted. Beth Ann moved up and climbed atop Karen, kissing her lips
softly, rubbing their breasts together.

Karen got the idea. It was her turn to go to work. She left Beth Ann on her
stomach and started rubbing her back, wasting no time to get to Beth Ann's
butt. First she kneaded and squeezed, then she began scratching Beth Ann's
crack and inner thighs. Beth Ann cried out. She was close. Deftly Karen
flipped her over, swallowed her pussy whole and grabbed a breast. Beth Ann
was humping and moaning. Karen slipped two finger up the pussy and Beth Ann
went over. Babbling she wrapped her thighs around Karen's head until she
was done. Karen was a little red-faced but, she knew she did well.

When Beth Ann was done, she flipped herself over and sucked Karen's pussy
and dropped her own on Karen's face. Karen's nose was up Beth Ann's butt,
but she got busy on that pussy. The two were so hot they came in minutes.
Beth Ann slumped and rolled onto her back. In a few minutes Karen crawled
down the bed and spread her body over Beth Ann's. Beth Ann loved it, and
pulled Karen down so she could be swallowed by Karen. They rolled over,
held on tight. Just before they fell asleep, Karen whispered, "I love
you. Forever." Beth Ann licked Karen's ear and said, "And I love you. And
always will."

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