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Click here"Well, I have to go," she heard Kelly's husband say. "They called me into work, but you stay and enjoy yourself. I'll drop the kids off at my mother's house. Stay as late as you want, we'll pick them up tomorrow. Bye," said her husband while leaning down to kiss his wife in the way that Jane wished she could lean down and kiss Kelly.
Holding one in each hand, she watched him leave with the children. Now, finally alone with Kelly, this was her chance. Nervous with all that she wanted to say and all that she was thinking about confessing, Jane could start by apologizing to her. She could ask Kelly to forgive her for being such a bitch at work. She could ask Kelly to forget their past indifferences for the sexual relationship she hoped they'd have with her in the future.
Maybe, for her to develop a romantic interlude with her, she needed to get her drunk. Now, no longer under the watchful eye of her husband, she didn't have her children to watch over either. She'd love nothing more than to test the lesbian, sexual water by getting Kelly inebriated and by kissing and making out with her sexy co-worker in a private clearing in the woods. If they both got drunk, she'd leave her car here and take an Uber home.
With the crowd slowly leaving one by one, seemingly people had enough of the hot sun and the noisy crowd of people and children. She watched Kelly from a distance sitting alone. Jane wished she could tell her how beautiful she looked in her sexy sundress while kissing her and feeling her big tits. Yet, after her husband left and took the children, suddenly, then, Kelly looked so sad. Jane wondered what she was thinking. She wondered what she was feeling.
Summoning up the courage to talk to her and to apologize to her for all of her past indiscretions, she wanted to ask her to be her friend. While hoping to break the ice with a drink, she smiled while walking towards her with a glass of red wine in each hand. She smiled while walking towards her with all that she wanted to say and all that she wanted to confess. She hoped she'd accept her friendship. While thinking of them being friends and, perhaps, even becoming lesbian lovers, she couldn't help but smile.
Jane was finally so happy to talk to Kelly alone. As if she was a celebrity or a movie star meeting her for the first time, she was so pretty. She was so sexy. A beacon of sexual lust, her white sundress was so very sheerly revealing. Easy to discern, she could tell that Kelly had a magnificent body under her clothes.
Her natural, blonde hair glistened in the sun as if it was spun gold. Her bright, blue eyes sparkled like rare, blue diamonds. The closer she walked, the more beautiful she became. The closer she walked, the more that Jane sexually wanted her. As if taking her sexual temperature to determine if she felt the same sexual way, she'd love to part her lips with her tongue and kiss her.
This was it. This was really it. After working with her for nearly three-years, hoping she felt the same way about her, she was finally going to confess how she felt about her. While taking another step closer, she took another sip of her wine for courage with all that she wanted to say. As if practicing a speech, going over in her mind what she was going to say, she hoped that Kelly shared her feelings. She hoped that they could be more than just friends. She hoped that they could be lovers, lesbian lovers.
To be continued...
And for what you wrote on the first page if no one likes any of that then they should not be reading most of the stories here, and as for the Catfight, if both parties agree to it then there is nothing wrong with it
Your story kept my interest and attention throughout the time it took to read it. Please submit your next chapter soon so the storyline isn't forgotten. Five stars.