Chapter 13

The longer that Terry eyed beautiful Eileen, the more hungry she became for sex.

She watched the way that Eileen would bend over as she fixed the screwdrivers. She got a good look at her trim, lovely hips and ass-cheeks. It made Terry highly desirous of sexual contact with Eileen.

They sat down and conversed on the living room sofa. Every time that Eileen turned her head away to sip her drink, Terry would stare at her longingly.

There was no doubt in Terry's mind by that point. She knew that she wanted Eileen, and now everything boiled down to a question of how she would accomplish her objective.

Now they sat and chatted, and Terry gradually eased her body that much closer toward Eileen.

At the very time when Eileen finished her drink, Terry decided that the time was at hand.

"Would you like another drink?" Eileen asked.

"No thank you, dear. I'd just like to look at you. I like to drink in a person's beauty. All I was saying earlier was that you can admire beauty whether it's in another sex or your own sex."

"Oh, I can agree with that," Eileen said. "Just like you. I admired you right from the very beginning."

"Did you really?"

"Oh yes. You had such a beautiful face and figure. I kept thinking that I wished I could be like you."

"You're going to be better than me, honey. You're better looking than I am right now."

"I don't believe that," Eileen laughed. "Let's just say we admire each other," Terry said. "I guess we both have quite a bit going for us in the looks department."

"I do like you, Terry, and I love working with you."

"I love you, baby."

Terry took Eileen totally by surprise. As Terry reached inside the front of Eileen's dress and gripped her breasts, the younger girl's body tightened.

"What are you doing?" she asked gaspingly.

"I want to touch your tits. It feels so good to run my fingers over them, darling. Ah, what lovely breasts you have. It feels great to touch them. Yes, oh, what beautiful tits you have."

Terry felt that if she could just generate her finger action in the proper manner she would cause Eileen to become aroused.

She kept on maneuvering her fingers with diligent precision and skill. Eileen was being won over gradually, and Terry could tell by the manner in which her body, which had been very tight previously, had suddenly loosened itself up.

"Certainly, you can enjoy this. I know you can," Terry said.

"Your fingers feel so great," Eileen sighed.

"You'd better believe that they do, honey. I love touching lovely breasts. Ah, you've got a pair of great tits. They're just ripe for my fingers.

Back and forth Terry kept on working her fingers over Eileen's breasts. Every now and then she would cease the sweeping movements long enough to allow her fingertips to clutch against Eileen's nipples. Whenever she squeezed hard enough, Eileen would heave a loud sigh.

"Your fingers are too much," Eileen said. "You're really good, darling. Ah, that feels really good."

Terry kept up her finger strokes for the next few minutes. She suddenly released them, after which she looked at the beautiful brown-haired girl.

Terry reached out and stroked Eileen's hair. As she ran her fingers through it, she leaned her head forward.

Terry's lips swept against those of Eileen. She fastened her lips against Eileen's quickly, enjoying the swift contact.

Their lips met in passionate bliss for several long moments, after which Terry released her lips from Eileen's.

"I want to take off your clothes," Terry said.

"Should we go that far?" Eileen asked fearfully. "I know you admire me, Terry, but I don't know if we ought to go that far."

"It will torture me if we don't."

"It might torture me if we do."

"No it won't. You only think that it will. It's not going to torture you at all."

Terry reached out and tugged at the back of Eileen's dress. She pulled it up over her head, then tossed it on an adjoining chair.

"Oh, what a body you've got," Terry said.

Terry was in such an exhilarated frame of mind that she felt she had to remove her clothes at that very moment. Terry startled Eileen once more, this time by jumping up swiftly from the sofa and beginning to remove her pantsuit. Her fingers danced wildly. An uncontrollable urge seized Terry. She only felt that way whenever she was good and horny for sex with a man she had a strong liking for. But this was something strange. She felt a strong yearning for young Eileen.

"You're really stripping fast," Eileen shook her head.

Terry looked over at Eileen, who was lying on the sofa wearing nothing more than her scintillating white panties and matching bra.

"Your legs are beautiful," Terry said. "I hope to stick my tongue between them."

"You're a very sexy woman, Terry. Maybe I'll wake up the next morning thinking I'm some kind of a nut or something, but I'm anxious to have you make love to me."

"That's good, honey. You've got an open mind. Don't fight against something that you might like."

"And don't knock something you've been afraid to try," Eileen laughed. "That's right."

"You know, in high school some of those chicks were pretty good looking who wanted to have sex with me. Come to think of it, several times I was a little bit curious. Just wondering what it would be like, you know. I feel that way now. This time I guess I'll go all the way."

"Sure you're going to go all the way," Terry said confidently. "You want it, sweetheart, you really do."

Eileen's eyes widened with evolving interest as Terry began to tug at her pantsuit. She removed the outfit, then let her fingers begin to dig in against her panties.

While Terry slid her panties down her legs Eileen's body twisted as she sat there on the sofa. Her pussy was getting extremely hot just watching her friend as she removed her panties.

She kept watching as Terry manipulated the panties down her thighs. When Eileen got her first look at Terry's pussy, she felt a hungry yearning to experiment to the greatest extent possible with Terry.

Terry stepped out of her panties, then reached out and tugged at her bra. She pulled if off, then stared at Eileen, standing there with her hands on her hips.

"How do you like that?" Terry asked. "Beautiful body."

"Just like yours," Terry said. "I'm going to help you along, baby. I'm going to pull off your panties and bra. I want to finish the job."

Terry walked over toward Eileen sitting down next to her on the sofa. She reached out and curled her arms around Eileen's warm desirable body.

Before Terry went on to the undressing, she plunged her lips several times against Eileen. Each time she did it a little bit harder and more zealously, causing Eileen to become more and more intrigued.

The last time that Terry removed her lips from Eileen, she reached out and undid Eileen's bra. She pulled it off of her, then looked at Eileen with great desire.

"I want you," she said. "I want your tits. I want your cunt."

Terry slid her fingers down toward Eileen's panties. She clutched at the elastic, then pulled them down, letting them drop down Eileen's legs.

After Eileen's panties were removed, Terry reached out with her right hand and allowed her fingertips to go to work on Eileen's pussy.

"Oh, that feels so good," Eileen said. "Just like a massage."

"It is a massage."

"It is a massage," Terry said. "It's a pussy massage. That's a pretty nice massage to get."

"Yeah, it really is," she swooned. "Keep it going, Terry. I really like your finger movements. Ah, that feels good. I like it when you manipulate the fingers like that, baby."

"I'm softening you up, honey. Before I'm through, I'm going to be working my tongue against your pussy. You can be damned sure that you're going to like that. Isn't that true?"

"I will like it. Oh, keep the fingers working. I'm getting moist down there. Do you feel it?"

"That's what's turning me on all the more," Terry chuckled. "I like your twisting body Eileen. You're so beautiful. Ah, I like the brown pussy hairs. I like your gaping pink pussy. I'm going to eat it before you know it.

"I've never eaten a slit before. Did you know that?"

"Yes, maybe not, but you're sure turned on now."

"I am, and I'm going to get even more turned

Terry kept up her exhilarating movements, using her fingertips in the most erotic manner possible as she turned them loose on her lover's mound.

The horny nurse kept on exercising her finger movements until Eileen was about set to juice.

"Oh, I'm about to shoot," Eileen said.

"I don't want you to juice prematurely," Terry said. "I'll tell you what I'll do. I'll suck your tits for a little while."

By that point Terry was immersed in a state of great passionate zeal. She reached out and grabbed her lover's body.

She recalled how erotic it had looked in the film when the two girls let their breasts touch. She did the same thing with Eileen. As she flipped them back and forth, letting the friction generate between the two girls, she felt a great sense of excitement and confidence.

"Ah, there's something to be said about gorgeous tits rubbing," Terry said.

"There really is. I like the way you're touching me with your tits."

"I'll bet you do. I like it too."

After Terry had kept up the tits touching for quite some time, she released her breasts from Eileen.

She pulled Eileen down toward the rug. Together the girls landed with a thud.

"What are you going to do now?" Eileen asked with a gasp.

"I'm going to suck you, honey. But I'm going to do it my way. Nice and slow. I want to make love to your whole body. I want to start with your tits. Do you like it when I suck your breasts?"

"It would be great," Eileen sighed.

"Then just watch me, honey. I'm going to do the job for you," Terry said.

As Eileen lay there on the rug, looking as captivating as could be, Terry reached out and pinched her nipples.

"What tits," Terry exclaimed. "I'm going to do everything with them. I'm going to do just as much for your pussy too."