The Best Friends (F/F)
Date: 4/21/2024,
Categories:
Femdom,
Author: ThrillMaker
... hypnotically. She stretched out her hands, taking mine in them, moving my hands to her legs. Her hands on top of mine, she moved them over her perfect thighs.
“Do they feel as good as they look?” she asked in her low, seductive tone.
“I uh… Yessss.”
She gently removed her hands from mine, my hands now hungrily running over the silky soft skin.
“Do you want them, Michelle? Do you want to smother them in pretty little kisses? Worshipping them? Tasting my thighs? My legs? My feet?”
“Yessssss Kayla.”
We were interrupted by the doorbell.
“Would you like to prepare and serve our tea for us, Michelle?” she smiled.
Yes!
I was beyond worked up. Kayla was a goddess. Yes, she was my best friend… But she was more than that now. She was everything! I wished her mother wasn’t here and we could have continued our session in her bedroom. For now, I’d just have to serve their tea and wait for her mother to leave.
As I entered the living room with their tea, her mother, Natalie, raised an eyebrow.
“Oh hello, Michelle…”
We’d known each other for years and had always gotten along. She’d been very appreciative of what I’d done to kick-start her daughter’s career, and viewed me as the best friend Kayla had ever had.
“Hi, Natalie,” I said softly, serving tea to the fifty-year-old woman as she looked at me with curiosity through her dark brown eyes.
Like her daughter, Natalie was an imposing figure - her hair still dark and luscious, big breasts still ...
... defying gravity. She wore a floral sundress that showed off her perfect tan. Her legs didn’t have that silky, unblemished look of her daughters, signs of ageing apparent, but it was clear where her daughter’s leg length and shape came from. Natalie was in tremendous shape for a woman of her age… And Kayla giggled as she saw my eyes drop to her mother’s black strappy sandals.
“Hey mum, what do you think of my nail polish?” she asked, wiggling her toes.
“Oh, that colour suits you,” her mum smiled.
“You think? Michelle did them for me. Not bad, hey?”
I could have died!! Natalie frowned. Why was her daughter’s BFF painting her toenails and serving her tea?
“Hmm. What made you do that, sweetie?” She asked me.
“Yeah Michelle,” Kayla smirked, “What made you do that?”
What was I meant to say?? That I had these submissive desires and Kayla had drawn them out of me and I was now addicted to her damn feet and legs? No! I needed to think quick.
“Oh, I just… Kayla’s such a good friend and I just want to make sure I show her how much I appreciate her.”
Kayla giggled. “She’s so sweet,” she grinned at her mum. “She was actually just about to do my laundry for me now that we’re back from our little trip!”
Natalie looked at me quizzically. “Really?!”
I had to play along, nodding.
“Well… Don’t let me stop you,” Natalie said, a little smirk forming. “If you have chores to do, I won’t hold you up.”
Oh no. I was going to have to ACTUALLY do Kayla’s laundry.
“You ...