Chapter 2

“Rodney,” Daisy said tersely.

“Uh huh?” Rodney asked, barely glancing up as he leaned against the counter.

“Are the stations ready? Glasses? Ice? Napkin holders full?” Daisy snapped.

“Jesus! Just got here,” Rodney grumbled.

“Jesus! But you’re already clocked in. You are already on MY time,” Daisy snapped.

This time, there was no doubt that the maneuver was deliberate. Bryanna scratched an itch, exposing both large breasts and large brown areolae. Rodney ran into the kitchen door as he stared at Bryanna’s breasts. Bryanna smirked in triumph as she faced Daisy again, smoothing down the half-shirt over her impressive chest.

“Come on, Miss Sassy,” Morgan urged. “How you come up with this place?”

“Get a buggy,” Daisy reminded herself as she walked to the sliding glass doors of the grocery store.

Even though she told herself she was just there for milk and a few other things, Daisy knew she would see something on sale. Then she would remind herself she had that recipe for lemon chicken soup and she’d get the ingredients for that. And she had that pork roast that needed to be cooked, and…

“And before long, you’re wishing you’d grabbed a buggy,” Daisy smiled as she did grab a grocery cart.

“Lemons, lemons,” Daisy muttered, finally locating some pretty sad looking lemons. “Oh, but the limes look pretty good.”

“Cuba Libre!” Daisy decided, grabbing the mesh bag of limes.

True to her prediction, Daisy found plenty of items to put into her grocery cart. Turning the end cap to enter the aisle for beer and spirits, Daisy was treated to the sight of a pair of golden buttocks and floor length black hair. Daisy watched the slim legs shift as the owner of the small buttocks bent at the waist peering at the selection of sodas on the shelf.

The owner of the compact buttocks selected a two liter bottle of Burns & Burns Grocers brand lemon-lime soda and straightened. The curtain of dark hair fell, obscuring the young woman’s cute buttocks from view, but Daisy still caught the girl’s movements of pulling her extreme cutoffs from the crack of her ass.

Daisy pushed the cart up the aisle, drawing abreast of the cute Asian-American girl as the girl now struggled to carry all of the items she had in her hands.

The girl was short; Daisy guess the girl was around four ten to five feet tall. Her small chest was covered by a simple halter top and her low rider cutoffs revealed bony hips, an adorable Outie belly button and a flat belly.

The girl’s jet black hair dangled to the floor, despite being done up in a high ponytail atop the girl’s head. Her face was round, with almond shaped eyes, a snub nose and wide smile. She smiled, even as she struggled to maintain control of her items in her arms.

“That’s why I grabbed a buggy,” Daisy smiled at the attractive girl. “I only needed a few things, but I just KNEW I’d end up loaded down with all kind of stuff.”

“I know!” the girl giggled, revealing small white teeth. “I just needed to grab a waxing kit, but then…”

“Oh, no, no, no, not that one,” Daisy said, seeing the very cheap kit in the girl’s hand. “Oh, honey, that one? It just gets all gummy and you’ll never be able to spread it.”

“Really?” the girl said, trying to look at the kit while still balancing the other goodies she had grabbed.

“Here; put all that here,” Daisy said, indicating the child’s seat portion of her grocery cart.

“Thanks!” the girl smiled, dropping the other goodies into the child seat area of Daisy’s cart.

“Rum comes in flavors?” Daisy asked while her new friend continued to read the box of the waxing kit.

“It does?” the girl asked, now looking at the selection of Virgin Islands Rum.

“Uh huh, see? Coconut, strawberry, orange-vanilla…hmm, wonder what coconut Cuba Libres would be like,” Daisy mused aloud.

“Cuba libres?” the girl asked.

“Mm hmm,” Daisy said, indicating the bag of limes she’d moved to the bottom of the cart so the girl could put her goodies in the cart. “Rum, coke, some lime.”

“Bet it would be awesome,” the girl enthused, smiling.

Daisy grabbed a half gallon of the coconut rum and a three liter bottle of Coca-Cola. Then she guided Natasha Hesong, her new friend to the Health & Beauty Aids aisle again.

“Have you ever done this before?” Daisy asked, showing Natasha the kit she normally used.

“Hmm? No, no, But Tiffany? My cousin? She did and it just looks awesome,” Natasha admitted, reading the instructions on the box.

“You uh, you come over, I’ll help you with it,” Daisy offered, ‘casually’ resting a hand on the girl’s bare back.

To Natasha, the woman’s hand on her back may have been casual. To Daisy, the feel of Natasha’s warm skin underneath her fingertips was electric. The smell of Natasha’s sweat and skin lotion and shampoo was intoxicating.

Natasha smiled happily and agreed. She chattered as Daisy completed her shopping, then walked alongside Daisy as Daisy pushed the cart to the self-checkout kiosk.

Daisy’s head was in a bit of a fog. Why had she invited an eighteen year old girl to her home? She didn’t know this girl, had never seen this girl before. She zealously guarded her privacy; she’d broken one date with a man because he insisted she allow him to pick her up at her home before dinner at La Scalia’s Fine Italian Restaurant. Daisy had flatly refused despite the man’s insistence. She had reported the entire exchange to the ULD Website Administrator when the irate man resorted to calling Daisy a ‘stuck-up cunt.’

And, why had the feeling of Natasha’s warm, soft skin titillated her? Why had she found the smell of Natasha’s sweat and soap and lotion so appealing? What was it about Natasha’s happy prattling that seemed to draw her in? Merline Daisy Ungelle was straight.

“Hey!” Natasha huffed when Daisy added Natasha’s few items to her own selections.

“Hush,” Daisy smiled as she made sure Natasha’s things went into a separate bag. “All right? Just hush.”

Since she lived four blocks away from the Burns & Burns Grocers grocery store, Natasha had simply walked to the store. Daisy guided the still happily chattering girl to her car and unlocked the door.

“Ooh, hot, hot, hot!” Natasha complained when her exposed buttocks came into contact with the sun-warmed leather seat of Daisy’s car.

“Well, if your rear end wasn’t all hanging out…” Daisy thought.

Natasha praised Daisy’s small but comfortable home. Natasha admitted she lived with her father and mother and two brothers in a two bedroom apartment. She had her own bedroom but her mother and father kept their clothing in Natasha’s closet and dresser. And, there was only one bathroom. One bathroom for five people.

Daisy quickly made two Cuba Libres, using the coconut rum. She and Natasha sat at the kitchen table, sipping their drinks. Natasha smiled happily and praised the drink. Daisy nodded her head; the coconut rum did add a little extra zing to the flavor of the drink.

Even though she had used the waxing kit several times since the first time she’d seen a gray hair among the brown curls, Daisy still read the instructions out loud. Natasha slowly sipped her drink, paying rapt attention to Daisy’s recital. Daisy took her reading glasses off, took a hefty gulp of the drink and smiled at her guest.

“So…ready?” Daisy asked, thumbnail ready to break through the flap of the box.

“Huh? Oh! Oh, yeah, yeah, here?” Natasha asked, draining her drink.

“Yeah, here,” Daisy agreed, getting to her feet. “Unless you’d rather do it at home? With your whole family watching?”

Natasha giggled at that thought. Daisy refreshed their drinks, then prepared the wax per the instructions. Pretty golden skin showing a pink blush, Natasha stood in Daisy’s kitchen and dropped her shorts to the weathered linoleum floor. Daisy felt her mouth go dry as she looked at Natasha’s pretty little pussy. The mound was plump and capped by strands of straight black hairs. The line that bisected the plump mound looked tight.

“And you sure this is a good one?” Natasha asked as Daisy smeared the thick unguent over her mound.

“Uh huh,” Daisy agreed, smoothing the tape strips over the wax.

Daisy’s mouth was still dry, even after a hefty gulp of her drink. Her fingers shook as she touched another woman, touched another woman’s pussy. Daisy could hear her heart hammering loudly in her chest; she was surprised Natasha couldn’t hear it. She smoothed the strips over the thick wax, then got to her feet.

“See?” Daisy said, dropping her own shorts to the floor. “Nice and baby smooth.”

“Oh!” Natasha squealed, seeing Daisy’s hairless pussy.

“Oh,” Daisy gasped out when Natasha’s fingers came in contact with her pussy.

The feeling of Natasha’s small hand, the gentle fingers against her smooth flesh was electric. Daisy actually shuddered as the girl softly stroked her skin.

“Oh! It, it’s so smooth!” Natasha praised, then softly kissed Daisy’s gasping lips.

Again, the sensation, the feeling of Natasha’s soft, moist lips was electric. Daisy thrust her tongue into Natasha’s mouth. Her arms wrapped the small girl in a desperate embrace as Natasha’s small hand continued to rub along the outside of Daisy’s pubic mound. Natasha returned Daisy’s kiss as her middle finger insinuated itself into Daisy’s wet slit.

“Mmph!” Daisy groaned as Natasha’s finger thrust in and out of her pussy.

“Mm hmm,” Natasha agreed, adding a second finger to her movements.

“Oh, oh shit, I forgot; we’re supposed to; the tape needs to be on for at least three minutes,” Daisy said, pulling out of the embrace.

“Think it’s been long enough?” Natasha asked, glancing down at her crotch.

“Doubt it. We just put it on. Let’s see,” Daisy said and set an egg timer for three minutes.

Leaning forward, Daisy again kissed Natasha’s lips. She tugged at Natasha’s halter top, exposing Natasha’s small hard breasts.

Daisy was hungrily sucking on Natasha’s soft tongue when the egg timer let out a ‘brrp!’ Daisy pulled back, Natasha following her, trying to suck on Daisy’s tongue. Before the girl could capture Daisy’s tongue, Daisy quickly jerked the tape off of Natasha’s pubic mound. She almost laughed as she watched the girl’s almond eyes opened wide.

“Shit!” Natasha barked out, hands going to her crotch.

“And…” Daisy said, giving another tug to remove the tape from Natasha’s anus.

“Damn! I, I got any skin left?” Natasha cried out, trying to peer between her legs.

“First time’s always the worst,” Daisy assured the young lady. “Here, here, let’s put the cream on.”

“God! That, shit!” Natasha complained.

Smoothing the lotion over the girl’s tight mound, Daisy again pressed her lips to Natasha’s lips. After a moment, the pain had apparently subsided enough; Natasha opened her mouth and sucked Daisy’s tongue into her pretty mouth. Daisy worked a finger into Natasha’s tight slit. Her other hand roamed up and down Natasha’s smooth back, then came down to fondle Natasha’s small buttocks.

“Mmph, I oh!” Natasha gurgled as Daisy mashed her thumb against Natasha’s clitoris.

Wordlessly, Daisy pulled Natasha from the small kitchen to the comfortable living room. She pulled the girl to sit next to her on the couch where they continued to kiss.

Daisy wondered at her actions. She was a mother of three, two boys and a girl and a grandmother of four granddaughters and a grandson. She had never had sexual contact with another woman; she’d never even entertained the thought of sex with another woman.

“Oh, quit lying to yourself,” Daisy thought as she slid to her knees on the soft carpet of her living room floor to kneel between Natasha’s slim legs.

“Mmph, I, oh Daisy, Daisy, Daisy,” Natasha gasped out as Daisy ran her tongue up and down Natasha’s wet slit.

“All that porn,” Daisy thought, remembering her few trips to the Acadiana Motel. “All that porn; what’d you keep watching? That’s right; Lezbo stuff.”

“Lesbian stuff,” Daisy silently corrected as she screwed up her face at the taste of the lotion she’d thrust into Natasha’s pussy. “Lezbo makes it sound like something to be ashamed of.”

While Daisy was licking her first pussy, David Torres was idly checking his properties on his computer. Seven month old Mikey lay in his playpen in David’s home office, napping after a fresh diaper and bottle of formula. Cindy had Kellyn and Kayleen out shopping; their first day of school was in one week. The twins would be attending the brand new George Brown Elementary School, named after the first mayor of Kimble, Louisiana.