Threading the Needle Ch. 11 - Sex Stories

Threading the Needle Ch. 11

... spoke, mostly to distract herself.

"Rikki's a babe, isn't she?"

"Hmmm?" Winnie replied a little sleepily.

"Rikki, don't you think she is gorgeous?"

"Mmhmm," Winnie murmured in agreement.

"And sexy," Lena added. "She's got that nice body." When Winnie didn't say anything, she continued. "If she wasn't married, I'd be so into her, you know?"

"Yeah," Winnie replied softly. The way she said it made it unclear as to what she meant. Lena couldn't tell if she just understood or if she too would be into her.

"I know I was joking around, but her hands felt so nice on my back. At least a few of the moans were real," Lena said, with a little chuckle.

Both of the women had their eyes closed as they sunbathed, which is why Lena missed Winnie's little frown. "Why did Rikki touch Lena like that when she was so matter of fact with me?" she thought. It felt nice, but it could have been so much nicer. "Does Rikki find her attractive?" she wondered. "More than me?" The nagging idea was impossible to dismiss. Her own interest in Lena just added to the worry. She understood why Rikki might be attracted.

Hidden behind her sunglasses, she opened her eyes so that she could catch a glimpse of the brunette next to her. The heat from the sun made Lena sweat a little. The touch of moisture made her tan skin glow. Winnie watched as her conical breasts rose and fell with each breath. Whether from before with Rikki or from talking about it, her nipples poked up in hard points ...

... through her bikini top. The little upturned nose and high cheekbones were part of why she was so attractive, but it was mostly the ever-present impish smile on her full lips. It was there now. "Obviously, she's enjoying the memory," she thought. As she watched, she once again felt stirrings of her own. The urge to lean over and touch them was tempting, although she didn't have difficulty in resisting. "She'd like that too much," Winnie thought as she got an impish grin of her own.

The sound of the bus pulling up with the customers spared her from any further daydreams. They both got up and ambled over to join the other guides as they waited for things to sort out. Unlike last week, there were no big groups split between boats. It was the exact opposite with the float made up of small groups that shared boats. Bear helped by trying to balance out the boats, blending experience, strength, and just basic space. It took longer than normal, but eventually everyone was in a boat and the float started down the river.

It was an absolutely gorgeous day. As they started out, they were still almost in the mountains. The banks of the river were steep and it was wide. Rikki spent the time getting to know her boat. She had a family of four, with a boy and a girl both in their early teens, as well as a couple of middle-aged women. She was glad to have youngsters, as they were both in good shape, which helped as the two parents were on the heavy side and clearly not used to strenuous ...