A Muddy Creek Adventure. Part 2.

"The Adorable Intruder".

The evening turned to night, thus the weather also changed, the warmth of the day long passed, a typical daily routine and ingrained into the community culture. A chill in the breeze developed during the evening, the smell of rain in the air, a cooler change in the weather on the way, the darkening sky undetectable to humans by nature, Mari picking up the subtle scent in the air, softly asking Jane what the time was amid gasps of pleasure, two hands in her underwear, her clit getting a thorough smashing from her younger and far more daring play mate. Every teasing soft stroke of Jane's fingertips along its length an electric chair, her deliberate slow teasing contact along her slit, the thirty minutes or so in the muddy culvert a mind blowing first time mudding experience, and fully clothed sexual dilemma and in a public place.

Jane instinctively picked up on something, the electric vibe from earlier, dying embers of an initial excitement and tension, the realization playtime was over, agreeing a wash off and rest time was due, the problem now, how to get out, a combined effort required to stand in the mud, five attempts on the count of three. Pushing themselves slowly upwards, a few minutes rolling across the quagmire, the mud thinning and deepening towards the creek flow, most of Mari's leg strength spent, lactic acid buildup kicking in, her legs tired and heavy, erotic fun and desire for sensual play replaced by a need to get out and get cleaned up and soon, her clothes weighing her down, sexual satisfaction replaced suddenly by discomfort and irritability.

The center of the creek, a solid footing and fast flowing water and past waist deep, the difficult part to get to it, a lot of effort spent rolling across the all consuming the mud, clutching at each other as they sank and struggled to get free, the stream carrying them off the moment they plunged in, most of the thick bottom mud washing off quickly in the fast flowing storm water, a sudden surge carrying them downstream, spinning them in circles and through a small rapid and over a waterfall, a converging point in the creek, the surging waters pushing up and boiling to the surface, tossing them along and over the waterfall. Crashing into the lower pool, Mari tumbled end over end, dropping deep, gasping for air, clawing her way in panic to find the surface, no time to take a breath before she went over the edge, not a clue as to which way was up, and fighting for air to breathe, a strong hand suddenly at her jacket, pulling her sideways.

Jane grabbed at her tightly, dragging her up for air, Mair with no sense of direction under water, her lungs hurting as she broke the surface, grabbing a lungful of air, grateful Janet was on hand, clutching at her for support, a dizziness in her head from holding her breath, her lungs desperate for air. Janet strongly kicked to the shore, Mari gulping down air, not much help, soon finding solid footing, desperate to get out of the dangerous waters in silent panic, drowning her worst fear.

Mari dropped on the sand, dragging herself from the small lake, emotionally and physically exhausted, her body drained of energy, pleasured beyond her imagination, her first time mudding experience beyond her wildest dreams. She lay still, her cheek to the cool sand, gathering her breath back a few minutes later and unable to move, giggling to herself at her ordeal, turning her head to find Jane on her knees in the stream, washing her jacket clean, she was nearby, all that mattered. Jane crawled up beside her, laughing and giggling at the ferocity of their high speed water slide, the dangerous torrent dumping them into a deep pool, Mari completely caught off guard. She nodded she was OK, mustering a smile as her composure returned, aware of which way was up, Janet's reassuring hand on her arm, a hug and kiss on the head as Mari rolled over, staring into the darkness above as her world slowly spun around above her, unable to focus her eyes on a single point, the embankment above them by several feet, protection from the chill in the breeze, the whistling through the trees the only sign she was still alive and on earth, the weather slowly changing for the worse. Janet opened Mari's jacket as she lay still on her back, inspecting the damage in the near darkness, her hand on her for comfort, softly running over her clothes, the gritty feeling under her fingertips on the skirt, even worse on her stockings. Mari dropped an arm over hers, clasping her fingers tightly, grateful for her support and care, pulling her down for a thank you kiss, then suddenly froze, catching her breath.

A rustling and then humming from a female voice above them, very close by and they froze, holding their breath, realizing someone was above them, the female voice then silent. Mari held tightly on to Jane, alerted they had and were definitely not expecting company. The girl studied the waters in the lake, and hidden from their view jumped off the bank and dove into the lake behind them and to their right, diving deep into the pool below the waterfall, she must be a local, no one crazy enough without knowing what wasdown there. She kicked up and surfaced, squealing for joy, strongly kicking on her back across the lake and back, stopping in surprise as she approached the two women in the shallows, stopping for a second to evaluate her unexpected company, one in a business suit, the other in a dirty white colored military uniform. Jenny waved to them, apologizing for disturbing them as she walked up the bank nearby, ready to leave them in peace, Jane calling out to her to stay and chat. Jenny evaluated the scene carefully, then laid down in the shallow water on her front, soaking wet in her work clothes, eyeing her company up and down, her own shoes, pants, a lovely black sweater and a business shirt soaking wet, her exhilarating jump in the lake, holding off on the thought of it the entire day.

"Hi, I'm Jane and this is my friend Mari", Jane softly called out to her in response as she waved to her with a smile, the girl answering to Jenny. Jane invited her over for a closer look and a chat, her curiosity burning as to her diving deep into the lake without a second thought. Mari was ready to jump up and escape, not expecting guests as they rested on the bank, Jenny inviting her to join them when she got closer, interested in her company, Mari giving in after sizing her up quickly and finding her harmless and nodded for her to sit with them, the water swirling past them. "Sorry to interrupt your fun, how was the mud tonight?" an enquiring look at Mari, the unmistakable scent of fresh mud all over her. "First time for her, and I destroyed her," with a giggle. Jenny caught the wicked ways tone in Jane's voice, a shiver down her spine as she got up to her knees, silently crawling back into the water, washing the sand from her sweater, her fingers lingering over her chest, a soft teasing, loving wet and messy sensations privately herself, wondering to herself what the two professional looking ladies had been up to.

"Do you do this often", Jane questioned, curious to know more about the young intruder, her chest screaming out to play with me. Crawling to them on her knees, the sand cleaned away from her pants and sweater, no fear as she sat next to Jane, casually asking to touch her. "As often as I can, it's so lovely and peaceful and usually alone," Jenny whispered, eyeing their suits and stockings, keen to see what the professional-looking women were wearing underneath, asking Mari tentatively why she was wearing the uniform, curious to know herself. "Would you like to wash off some more, that uniform looks nice and could do with more cleaning up, I would love to help, it that's OK with you," a desire to touch her by innocently offering to clean her up more.

Mari slid down the sandbank, her skirt riding up high, digging her heels in and shuffling down into the stream, agreeing for the need to wash off more thoroughly, kicking her legs out. Jenny shuffled closer, a static spark between them at Jenny's touch, gently hand washing off her stockings, then to her skirt, loving the feel of the course grainy sand on the material, careful to gently touch her thigh tops with a fingertip, chills down Mari's spine, the young girl with an electric touch, slowly enticing her deeper into the water.

Mari's skirt swirled around her waist, the surge increasing as she went deeper, Jenny trembling in excitement at handling her, barely able to see her in the dark, her mind curiously picturing her underwear, a desire building to explore her in more detail as she helped her roll over, her jacket, gritty to her touch. Returning to her legs, softly washing them off, gentle massaging pressure on her calves, a sense of excitement building the more she handled her. Splashing water up over her backside, she gasped at the touch of her underwear. Mari shifted her left knee up higher invitingly parting her legs, tension building in her from the new sensation, a sensitive pair of youthful hands giving her surprise sensations, her erotic sexual tension building again, delicate fingernails scraping on her backside, softly splashing water over her, slowly washing her clean, both hands to the task, Mari shivering at her touch. "You can clean them up properly if you like, I can feel mud inside them still," holding her breath, desiring the hands inside her panties without actually asking. "Oh fuck Jenny, your touch is amazing," all could Mari could whisper to herself, giving her approval at the question to wash the inside layers. Jenny giggled, "glad you like it, happy to help you any time," Mari picking up on the accented tone as Jenny slipped a hand underneath her, rubbing on the gusset, massaging the mud out, her other hand under her three layers of underwear, gently clawing at her backside, the feel of both hands on either side driving her mad with pleasure, lumps in her throat, dropping down on her elbows, opening her shirt, a hand to her bra, the annoying gritty feeling getting to her, pinching on her hardening nipples, easing her breasts out into the gurgling water, her bra slowly washing out, the water caressing her chest as two soft hands gently explored her lower underwear.

"I would love to clean you up properly in my bath at home," Mari catching her breath at the thought, desiring her mouth, losing control of the undeniable urges, Jenny's hand slipping into her taut panties, two fingers sliding up and down the length of her twitching clit, her breathing in gasps as a thumb slipped in firmly to the hilt, circling around her hard, quivering bump, the finger and thumb pressure letting go as she shook, the familiar dry mouth, pounding heart, clenched teeth, tingling through her toes, burning up, demanding release, Jenny expertly putting her on the edge in a few minutes. "I have some new lovely underwear I would like to see you in, if you would like," the thumb and finger pressure on Mari doing her in, her glazed stare at Jane in the dark whispering at her to come over, wishing a solid toy was handy, in need of a good hard fucking in the position she was in, comfortable and reluctant to move.

Having enough of watching the goings, her own sex drive on full at the sight of a stranger getting into Mari, Jane slid down into the water on her backside, a hand dragging her closer, another at her strawberry panties in the dark, washing them clean, feeling her hard bump through the silky wet taut material.

Jenny's words, burning dirty thoughts as Mari fed on them, gasping as she was slowly thumb fucked on all fours, fingers clawing at her clit, driving her deeper into lust, her mouth finding a firm breast, sucking it deep into her mouth, two fingers through the material of her panties, gently probing her, making her tremble and convulse, softly swearing, lustfully demanding more, Jane instantly hooked into the action, two becoming three. "You two are fucking slut whores," clawing and pinching at her own hard nipples, lost in the moment of surprise, panting as Mari pleasured her through panties, Jenny's mere presence the spark to bring them back to the edge of divine pleasuring.

The moment of ecstasy passed slowly. Mari slipped back into the pool, washing her suit off, determined to get the mud out, her mind fixed on Jenny's words, her filthy dirty thoughts fixed on getting ruthlessly fucked by a large toy in her clothes, her hand stroking her throbbing clit in her panties under water, her free hand washing herself off, another less powerful orgasm bending her backwards, her back arching. Jane soon followed back into the water, Jenny consumed by them both, not expecting in her wildest dreams to find such a fine pair of sex driven mature aged women in gorgeous underwear out here at her private night time swimming hole, overjoyed at waiting all day, had she come by at any other time, missing out on everything, some of her lustful dreams and fantasies now heavenly reality.

They swam around for a while then back to the shore, the other two girls getting down to underwear, the wet clothes needing to come off, then back out to the pool, Jane diving to find the bottom, but not able to touch it. "It's about fifteen feet here mostly," Jenny, a good swimmer herself, as Jane resurfaced surprised by the depth in the small space, her and Mari taking a liking to their new young friend as they chatted in the deep pool, Jenny telling them of her moment when it was stormy and she jumped into the creek without thinking or other precautions, ending up here half drowned and with a gash to her head from the rocks, screaming out as it carried her off out of control, the rushing water smashing her into the rocks and tree roots almost drowning her, coming to rest here on the bank where their clothes were, warning them about getting ripped away in a flash flood if they were not very cautious when it rained hard, Jenny having many sessions here after work on her way home, exploring the place carefully over four or five years, living and working nearby.

Jenny invited them both back to her unit for a hot shower and some food, offering them dinner and cosy company at home in more privacy, Jane and Mari quick to take her up on the offer, a swimming race across the small lake, back to the car, a chill in the air, wet clothes in the trunk, then piling in the car in their underwear to keep warm, towels around them on the seats. Offering directions, the drive not far to her place via the takeaway store where she was a local familiar face.

"Short Sweet Pancakes".

Jenny's apartment presented well, spacious and tidy, lightly decorated with fine furnishings and softly accented drapes, and a welcoming huge fireplace, her parents paying for it as part of her college scholarship package on their mortgage, studying law and business over six years to ease the cost of her two degrees, and working at the local grocery store and gas station with takeaway food and beer since she was sixteen. Seven years later she had progressed through the ranks, her part-time studies and work paying her parents back some rent and getting herself into the local state college, her GPA well above average, herself in a good position to go further, not sure of what else was out there but right now happy and content with her life balance.

Jenny showed them around, tossing them both robes from her closet, underwear and suits into the laundry on delicate, the mood in her warm, inviting home relaxed, her open hospitality to her new friends giving her some credit. They quietly relaxed and chatted over the generous servings of various fine takeaways Jenny paid for, explaining more about herself and asking them both how they came to be there at the creek, commenting on their ruined clothes as she got up, tending to the fireplace, a roaring comfortable warmth filling the apartment in no time at all. Jenny breathed a sigh of relief, dropping in her seat, never hosting exotic womanly company, thoroughly enjoying playing the good host, a warm and clean house with good food and intelligently speaking company. Jane stepped in, filling in the gaps, telling her how they met without too much detail, Jenny finding the mature conversation to her liking, the erotic chat over the muddy sink in their finest continuing through dinner, Jenny excited by all the hot details.

Inviting the guests to follow her once dinner was done, Jane looking at Mari with a let's go see look, Jenny's private courtyard sporting an amazing Zen garden, with spa, and hydro pool and exotic shrubbery, her parents putting it in for her after three years of pleading, and her first year of university successfully completed. Mari whispered, "Jesus holy Moses", to herself at the garden when she saw it, granite paving, beautifully laid out with pebbles and stones, soft rippling water features, some plants from far-away lands and in happy and healthy condition, Jane with her hands to her mouth and laughing as she plunged straight into the warm hydro pool, throwing her robe off, Jenny bombing in as she was dressed, roars of laughter and giggling, highly entertaining. Mari intently surveyed the interaction, quietly sliding in herself, the three of them having a great time and chatting, Mari quickly out, suddenly remembering her favorite Rose, purchased from the drive through store, corking it with a bang, the three women laughing and giggling as she shared it around, Jenny's garden, heaven on earth, interested in looking it over in more detail later on.

Chinking glasses they stood up and cheered, Jenny shamelessly peeling off her sweater, shirt, pants and socks, a thought for a moment then stripped naked, sliding back in between her guests, softly lifting a leg from each of her guests over herself, drawing them closer, a cosy company chat in between sips of heavenly wine, her smoky eyes and contented smile, loving the three way close contact, mature women definitely on her scope for company from now on, the young women in her circle of friends with no idea as to womanly etiquette and sophistication. The fun of the night and natural flow of easy conversation continued, Jenny quite a library of experiences and knowledge, fitting in nicely with her attractive and much older company, a break in the chat prompting a question. Her inviting stare at Mari, stopping her mid sentence, their gaze locked on one another, Jenny's cheeky youthful grin melting her into giggling, asking, "what?" , aware something was up and curious. "I promised you some lovely underwear," her heart beating faster. "Would you like to try it on?" her hands on Mari's thighs, gentle teasing pressure from her fingertips as she clawed her thigh tops to her knees, Mari tensing up, the unexpected contact sizzling hot. Jenny stood up, her composure unchanged, Mari's eyes drawn to her gorgeous breasts, what a stunning cleavage she wore when clothed. "You're such a bad kitty," Mari shaking her head, her giggling turning into laughter then ceasing abruptly. Moving closer to test the waters, Mari wide eyed at her chest, the floating over developed mammaries with cherry sized hard red nipples a few inches from her, the open invitation to play with them on the table. Jenny shifted her position and her focus, straddling her, putting her glass aside, the infectious youthful lusty smile adorable, her arms gently around her neck, her large dark engaging eyes pleading for physical contact.

Taking her breasts in her hands, the overwhelming desire to fondle her carefully, Marie searched deep into her eyes, dropping lower, her eye contact fixed then softly licked one nipple hotly, then the other, going further to gently bite down and suck deeply on the other one, Jenny's lustful moan, her body tensing up, whispering "oh fuck," through clenched teeth, the confirmation she got it right, Jenny smoking hot naked and close up, her amazing chest to die for. Jane moved closer, the focus switching naturally from chat to physical contact, her hands joining in, over her taut lush backside, a perfect peach, ripe for the picking, Jenny boldly making her intentions clear from the first greeting, open to just about anything, highly self confident with her new company.

Taking some time to cool down, dizzying sensations making her light headed, adrenaline bursts, better than the best happy drugs coursed through her, Mari and Jane holding her up, Jenny tortured by the hottest sex in her memory, resuming her seat, giggling becoming a fit of laughter, the three women's arms and legs entwined, sipping on soft wine, their throats dry, getting their breath and composure back, continuing the earlier chatting. "That was so fucking good," Jenny with a long content sigh. Mari turned her face gently side on for a hot french kissing session, Jenny shivering and on sexual cooldown, a finger gently rubbing her tingling inner left thigh, in fact everything tingled and not from the wine. After the Rose' emptied, they untangled themselves, Jane and Mari climbing out and towelled off, eyeing the amazing bits of the garden they could see, soft tier lighting down the paths, the placeimmaculately laid out with amazing shrubs and trees, the sound of gurgling running water everywhere, even fish in a huge pond, adorned with huge pink and purple lilies and a lion head fountain, the water filtering somehow.

Jenny woke up to the early morning light streaming through the window shades, the remote for the window shutter quietly fixing that problem, just enough light through the screen to show the room, the time still early. Sitting up and stretching, a glance down at her amazing new friends as they slept, confused, her company not waking her up, ending up in bed with her during the night. She remembered crawling out of the hydro bath, stiff, sore and broken, offering them the spare room for sleep, inviting them to stay the night, their clothes into the drying locker in her laundry before she turned in, a scent block hung up, the suits coming out pristine clean the next morning, despite the muddy creek ordeal.

Her legs ached, stiffness in her arms and neck, in need of a good firm massage, getting a sizzling sexual tension workout, then wishing them good night, crashing from the shower to her plush luxury bed. The morning after, revived and refreshed, ready to take on the day. Her phone silently took a message the evening before, her immediate joy at having the day off, the wet food and dairy fridge stock take at work delayed thanks to a broken scanning system, a delay while the replacement computer and scanner were hastily sent out from head office, a couple of days freight across the country.

She ran her hand softly over Jane's thigh, then Mari's, her thoughts on breakfast, but in no hurry thanks to a cancelled work day. Bouncing off the bed for the morning bathroom routine, throwing on panties and a sheer top, her thoughts on the kitchen. She found a beer in the fridge and cracked it, loving the taste of night before girls in her beer, thinking it might be a good thing to make and sell, "GF" beer, her vision of the sales slogan on a TV screen as she cracked one, in sexy jeans and a sweater, wiping her mouth, "tastes like your girlfriend," she softly whispered to herself, sipping on more to the same satisfying taste, shivering, her glance at the coffee machine and second look in the fridge, a breakfast idea jumping out at her.

She ran off for the closet, a sexy thought and vision dropping in her head and hastily dressed in bra and panties in white satin and lace, then back to the kitchen, quickly brewing two coffees for her playmates, a good helping of vanilla and Drambuie to spice up the flavor, pausing for a moment to test the flavor, her tongue slowly over her lips, loving the taste, vibrant distinct flavors all wrapped up together in a mug. She got to chefing, a whizz cook, quietly going about getting rid of her hunger problem. Choosing her favorite pan, zapping the kitchen Boom on, her phone playlist tickling her ears to her favorite Inner Peace Psychill tunes, humming tunelessly over it as she whipped up omelettes and short sweet pancakes, the coffees turning out amazing as she put them aside on a cup warmer. Jane soon appeared, in a loosely wrapped bath robe, delicious food aromas waking her up, wondering what was on offer, finding her humming to herself in some sexy white underwear, absorbed in cooking breakfast, her wonderful tits swinging about in her cleavage popping bra, begging for some playtime, her cherry red nipples hard and sticking out invitingly. A soft, sweet, "hello there lovely," with a smile at her. Jenny put the pan aside, turning down the heat, taking a moment to look her over, her dark inviting eyes fixed on Jane's as she slowly approached, the strong urge to gently handle her, a coffee in one hand, touching her arm with her free hand, the softness of the robe, the tingling touch of her fingertips sliding down her arm, clasping her hand through her own, a hot delicate French Kiss, eyes closed, softly wishing her good morning, asking if she slept well. Her hand to her midriff, undoing the robe as she kissed her firmly, her fingertips lightly exploring her skin, her arm gently around her waist, feeling her twitching back muscles, a deeper kiss, gentle pressure on her mouth, the first real contact of the day with another female invigorating and electrifying.

Suddenly letting her go, shivering from the sensual morning activity, "can we do this every day?" giggling as she softly stepped back, taking all of her in, capturing the photograph in her memory, offering her coffee, her genuine infectious smile and giggling, wide lustful eyes over her body triggering a happy moment and a shiver in Jane, taking the coffee and loving the decadent flavor, her eyes dropping, fixed on her chest. "I so love your tits," no other way to say it, casually eyeing her up and down, Jenny smiling thank you as she shook them about for her. Mari then appeared in the doorway, waking to an empty bed, cooking smells in the air, curious to find out what was going on, the smell of good cooking drawing her out from sleep, a distinct electric feeling in the air, quietly watching Jen cook up breakfast. Jane turned her attention to Mari, in the same loose-fitting robe, handing her the other morning coffee with a big smile, the smoking hot greeting from Jenny, her arousal switched on the second she softly padded into the kitchen. Mari, french kissed her hotly with a soft thank you. Something good was up here, her body in tune with the invisible deep sexual vibe, Jenny cheering them on softly then grabbing her backside under her robe, moving close, her hands on her body, two creatures of beauty within her reach, loving the soft skin, firm breasts in her hands, pinching and pulling softly on the hardening nipples, softly exploring her body. Mari let out a soft moan, her head swimming over Jane's intense hot kissing, Jenny pressed up against her back, soft fingers at her hot wetness, a shiver as two fingers found her hardening bump, teasing her folds, a shock wave of emotion, a trickle of silky womanly essence running down her thigh, "oh fuck me, you girls can do this to me all fucking day," with a giggle, putting her coffee down, fists clenched and shivering. Jenny softly kissed the back of her neck, her tongue running over her shoulder, tingling sensations through Mari's electrified body, an arm wrapped around her waist, three fingers teasing her insides gently, her legs quivering, Jenny suddenly letting her go, her attention back to breakfast, the distraction of two naked gorgeous females in her kitchen, her omelette mix in the pan going cold.

Mari and Jane parted company, ran off and dressed into yesterday's clean and fresh underwear, bras and panties the dress standard for the morning and returned to find a hot fresh meal ready for them, Jenny telling them she was food one and two qualified at college, her food safe to eat with a grin and a giggle, her happiness overflowing, glad to be alive, her own sexual switch on early in the day, a dampness between her thighs, her body also tingling from head to toe.

Motioning to the lounge to sit and feast on what she had prepared, breakfast was grand, not a scrap left over, comfortably seated and chatting, leftovers waiting in the pan, the sharp as omelettes and garnish soon demolished, followed by decadent pancakes, cream and hot syrup, the coffee rounding it out nicely, her hospitality skills in fine form. Jenny grabbed another beer for herself after tossing the dishes in the dishwasher, unscrewing the cap with her teeth, spitting the cap out straight into the bin, amused with herself, few able to do that without breaking teeth. "It's all in the twist," she reminded herself, bouncing back to the lounge, Mari and Jane sitting and chatting, looking dangerous in yesterday's underwear, Jenny instantly attracted to Mari's gorgeous panties, her mind on her bath and her go to toys, often smashing herself fully clothed, her entire wardrobe on red alert every time the mood took her for a long clothed sensual soak and playtime.

"Just Like Christmas".

"I have the day off today, you two lovely ladies making my morning so wonderful," a giggle becoming laughter, Jenny in high spirits and on top of the world. "Would love you to stay if you have nothing planned," her pleading stare at them both, unable to contain her excitement, her engaging eyes and stare pleading for them to stay, loving the company, not wanting the time to end. Jane and Mari with no immediate reason to say no, searching each other with their eyes, happy in their company, probably rude to consume her food then run, Jenny's free, genuine and innocent hospitality, not to be taken for granted. "Would love to browse your garden," Mari's question, interested in looking it over, the bits visible from the night before simply stunning.

Jenny clapped her hands with joy, giggling as she ran up the stairs, returning soon after with a gift bag for each of them, offering one to Mari first, hoping she liked what she picked out, the other one to Jane, not sure if it would suit her taste, unable to contain her excitement, swirling around, her hands to her mouth in a fit of giggles, then draining her beer, the mild tasting beverage helping her day along, grabbing another, inviting them to look over the contents while she dressed for outside. She soon returned in sizzling hot stone wash tight fitting Miss Sixty Jeans, her peach of an ass sticking out nicely, the groove of her cheeks disappearing invitingly underneath her backside, stockings poking out the bottom, a pair of gloss white low heels, her full thighs and shape smoking hot. Mari shivered at the look, her stare fixed on her ass and thighs. A loose fitting cream colored cami hiding her bra, lovely soft white jacket on over the top, a wisp of exotic fragrance, the girl dressed for business casual, Mari instinctively envisioning her working in admin at her office, her sweet innocence and smoking hot sexuality definitely turning some heads every day at work, shaking the place up. Mari earmarked her for a business related chat later on, some staff changes happening in her office in the near future, one of her best girls sadly taking maternity leave soon, not taking precautions and getting herself tangled up with some loser and against her best advice, ending up pregnant, the guy with no credentials and no future, potentially ruining her life, no doubt in her mind she would reluctantly need to let her go, an important role, no question in her mind in Jenny's ability with her experience and academic credentials to fill the role nicely.

"I did some on-line shopping a while ago for things I don't normally wear and nothing fits, so I hope you both like what I picked out last night before I turned in," her excitement bubbling over, Jane and Mari overwhelmed at her generosity, having met her by complete chance the evening before.

An intensely bright flash of lightning bathed the room in light through the lounge windows, instantly destroying the mood, everyone jumping in fright, three hearts skipping beats. "Shit," Jane swearing out loud as she jumped in fright, three hearts racing after catching their breath in the same instant, the expected crash of thunder booming out, the house vibrating from the percussive sound waves, the rain audible a few moments later, Jenny with her hand to her chest, her adrenaline pounding, making her salivate. "Fuck me dead," she laughed, taking a seat, and drilling her beer, her composure returning, her hands between her knees, shaking her hair out, shaking off the sudden shock.

A change in the weather crept up on them, Jenny paying no attention to the weather, expecting the early morning sunshine to last, the sound of pouring rain on the roof increasing as the storm closed in around them. "There goes that idea," Jenny laughing as Mari grumbled, her interest in the lush, exotic garden on hold because of the weather. Jenny made off for the fridge, returning with a crisp chilled Rose' and three glasses, asking's consent to cork Mari's remaining wine, no better time to crack it than now, an idea jumping out at her, an alternative plan taking shape, her garden tour having to wait for now. Jane clapped her hands in delight, "a splendid idea Jen," with a beaming grin, relaxing back and crossing her legs over, Mari giving her a nod, wink and a smile, the cork bouncing off the ceiling with a bang and around the room spinning on its side on the tiled floor, to laughter and shouts, Mari welcoming the distraction from the intense shock from outside, hitting them unexpectedly moments before.

Mari turned her attention to her gift bag, Jenny dropping beside her in anticipation, holding two wine glasses, burning to get a favourable response to her gifting new lingerie she could not wear, the lingerie sales companies getting the sizes on her two orders wrong, nothing fitting her properly, designed with mature women in mind, Jenny's first thought to off load it but not wanting it to go to second-hand stores, expensive underwear and opaque stockings, too good to throw away, in her closet for some time still in the gift bags, forgetting the internet paid receipts were still in the bags. Placing the glasses on the coffee table she ran her hands through her hair, tossing it out, her excitement boiling over in fits of giggles and laughter, Jane glancing at her enjoying the moment, watching as Mari tipped out her bag on the floor in front of herself, taking the receipt papers in hand to read them. "What the fuck, just like Christmas," her glance at Jenny, a lot of money wasted in her bag alone. She inspected the stockings first, expensive opaque silk and butterfly seamed at the ankles, a size under what she would normally wear.

"Are you sure about this?", Jenny laughing at her, "please try them on for size, I hope they fit you, no chance on me," laughing to herself and thoroughly enjoying the giving of expensive women's only gifts, expecting nothing in return. Mari slipped on the stockings to oohs and ahhs, her legs transformed in seconds, Jenny loving the feel of them in her hands, a little tight but fitting and oh so sexy on her legs. The bra and panty garter were next, sateen black with a slight purple sheen, stretchy and elegant, very sheer so hiding nothing, covered in hundreds of tiny white dots, the well crafted garments, not a stitch out of place. Mari inspected the form fitting bra, made to the same standard, with no choice but to change, standing up and stripping, the new underwear fitting her shape, showing her nipples nicely through the bra. Jenny helped to fit it in place, adjusting the back straps of the panty garter, the outfit fitting Mari nicely, overwhelmed at her generosity, blushing as she choked, whispering thank you, a tingling on her skin at every move, the sensations of the exotic material teasing her skin making her blush, lumps rising in her throat, taking a glass of wine from the table to ease her dry throat. Gestures of appreciation with clapping as she sat down, a warm sexy feeling welling up, lost for comment or words, her face bright red and blushing hard. "What did you get Janey?" her attention drawn to Jane and to switch the attention, Jane unable to open her bag, her attention fixed on Mari, the sizzling hot images burning in her brain as Mari relaxed back in her seat parting her legs, Jenny giggling as she ran her trembling hand over her underwear, invisible stream from her ears, lumps in her throat, Mari a sexy as fuck dish on her sofa, her own hands to her bra, teasing her nipples, a hand inside the panty garter for a moment, loving the insane feel of it on her body, more wine going down her parched throat, Jenny offering more into her shaking glass, her free hand holding her glass still as she carefully refilled it for her.

"Thank you hun," Mari holding back tears, choking on her words, uncomfortably and shaking, in awe at her generosity towards strangers, her glistening eyes at Jane's bag, wondering what surprises lay in store for her, shivering and shaking, her body twitching as she sat back in her seat, crossing her legs over, her free hand running over her stockings, her fingertips trembling at the silky soft material, reeling at the luxury and expense of the gift. Jane nervously tipped her bag out, holding her breath. Jenny breathed a sigh of relief, her hand on Mari's thigh, Mari instinctively switching hands with her glass, her arm around Jen's shoulders, pulling her closer on the couch, a hot loving kiss in thanks, her fragrance right up her nose, shivering as they kissed, eventually letting her go. Jenny slipped her hand between her thighs, her finger and thumb caressing the material of her panty garter, then her stockings, her eyes fixed on Jane, hoping for a good response, her other hand wrapping Mari's arm around her waist, pushing up against her, nervously holding her glass, sipping at her wine, waiting painfully for the response.

Jane sat back in shock, "you gotta be kidding me Jen," holding up a luxury Nicole Viscose Jersey and lace teddy, from Oh La La Cheri in Paris, the label still on it, her head shaking in surprise. "I can't accept this," as she looked it over, the material and color, exquisite, every girl's dream to own such a thing. Mari's hand tightened on Jenny's soft jeans, adamant she should try it on. Mari caught her breath as Jane slipped out her normal underwear, and into the new one piece, slightly oversized for her shape nevertheless, sizzling hot. "That's so fucking hot Janey," Mari catching her breath, ignoring the storm outside, awestruck by her looks in it as she turned around, slipping on the same opaque stockings. "Holy fuck, I didn't think it would look that good," from Jenny, giggling in hysterics, clutching at Mari in her seat, refusing to take it back. Jane was in two minds, unsure of what she actually looked like and hesitating at accepting her gift, wide eyed at them both, Jenny ordering her to go check for herself in the robe mirror upstairs. "There're shoes to go with that upstairs," as Jane left the room, her peach of an ass smouldering as it wiggled, her careful steps up the stairs. "We can't accept these things hun," Mari almost in tears, her words cut off as Jenny climbed across her with a smoking hot loving kiss, taking her hands and pulling her up from the sofa, "let's go see what she looks like," excitement in her voice, a happy glow on her face, Mari's heart sinking, there was no way they could refuse her, Jenny having none of it. Stopping Mari midway up the stairs, the deafening sound of rain on the roof, her hand down her panty garter, fingers teasing her firmly, a hot lingering kiss, tongues exploring, her senses a mile high. "You look so fucking sexy, I could eat you for lunch today," a hand pulling at a firm breast, twisting on her nipple, moaning as she french kissed her for a minute, an instant hot wetness on her fingers. "We have to go christen this stuff in my Jacuzzi," her excitement boiling over into laughter, ecstatic at the look of the lingerie, not expecting it to look so hot, a dampness in her jeans, shivering as she let Mari go, licking and sucking on her fingers, a lusty stare into her wide eyes, giggling then dragging her up the stairs, eager to see what Jane looked like.

Jane turned around as they cautiously leaned past the door, Jenny's giggling giving them away, a priceless smile on Jane's face, shaking her head at them. "Do I really look OK?" her concerned question, Mari shaking her head, Jane in the teddy, stockings and heels, her hair teased back, Jenny's cherry lip gloss on her mouth, a wonderful fragrance of Angel perfume in the air, the three women ignoring the storm outside, their focus on the moment. Jenny wrapped Jane up for a hot kiss, "you look fucking amazing hun," as she stood back, another thought in her head. She turned to Mari, eyeing her up and down, rummaging through a robe, squealing in delight when she found what she was looking for. Tossing a deep red colored Moncler jacket to Mari, suggesting she slip it on, Jane, "oh my fucking God, you're not serious we go outside like this?" a charcoal black one at Jane, nodding her head in agreement, "right on sister," taking a pristine white one with a wrap around belt for herself and quickly getting into it, grabbing her favorite clubbing white patent leather heels, slipping them on, straightening herself up, climbing on the bed to straighten Mari's up and zip it up halfway, her heavenly cleavage sticking right out, the jacket compressing her chest nicely, a wink at her with a soft growl, then her attention to Jane doing the same, standing back in a fit of giggles. She dragged Mari up from her seat on the bed, placing her next to Jane, snapping several photos from various angles, loving the view. Tossing her phone on the bed, she grabbed them both by the hand, suddenly noticing Mari was shoeless. She rummaged around finding a nice pair of heels, two sizes too small, a sigh of relief as they fitted her nicely. "Keep the shoes too, ladies," laughing with joy at the outcome, dragging them both back downstairs to the back of her apartment, the rain deafening as she threw open the door, the air still warm despite the onset of inclement weather, now mid to late morning.

She threw on the switch to the pool jets, then going for the wine and glasses, soon returning, staring at them both, her mouth open and teeth chattering as she stepped in and down, then back out, six hungry eyes on the color change of her sexy as jeans, one very sexy ass teasing them, her eyes widening as she went in to mid thigh and stopped. "Oh fuck me, this is amazing," the warm water soaking up through her jeans causing erotic sensations, loving this to bits, her nipples hard in seconds, a warm dampness as her jeans glistened, her white jacket still dry under her Moncler. She turned round then dropped onto the seat, "you have to get in and try this, so fucking good," stammering through the shakes and shivers in her body, feeling her clothing slowly fill with the surging water.

Mari grabbed Jane's hand, dragging her in with her, screams of excitement and pleasure from both as they went in then submerged, their Moncler jackets refusing to sink though slowly filling with warm water, double sensations and excitement , first wear and new underwear christening by two, Jenny squealing in delight, handing around glasses, the three of them struggling to remain seated, the jackets and surging jets floating them up from their seats, the jackets taking a few minutes to fill, squeals of delight all round, voices filled with excitement, tingling sensations in their bodies, a decadent self indulgent sinking in sexy clothes just the ticket to pass the day away.

Their attention drew to the pouring rain in the garden, the garden drains quickly filled to capacity, her fish hiding under the lily pads, the noise through the water disturbing their normal peace and tranquility.

Jenny handed her glass to Mari then climbed out, scrunching her Moncler, the heavy bulging jacket emptying a lot of water as she scrunched it up around herself, opening her jacket up wide as she stepped out into the downpour, her two jackets wide open, her head tilted back back, loving nothing more than pelting rain on her clothes and face, getting soaking wet in a good hard rainstorm one of her favorite things, rarely taking an umbrella to work.

Continued