Chapter 2

“Up here. I’ll get it,” Trish had said, and after taking the piece had reached up and opened the cabinet above the sink.

“Oh! Sorry,” Trish had as her reach not only caused her to bump lightly into the little lady but had given her young friend an accidental but very close view of her exposed armpit.

“I’m not,” Kari giggled while looking at the strawberry blonde spray, and then to her delight before she lowered her arm Kari reached over a gave her a little tickle under her arm.

“Kari!” Trish exclaimed, her shock real but her shiver in reaction more from excitement that from being tickled.

“Fuzzy wuzzy,” Kari said with a laugh and with eyes wide behind her horn-rimmed glasses, and Trish felt her face flush at that comment.

“You’re right there!” Trish said as she gave the girl a little tickle, but at her ribs instead.

“Should have seen me this morning,” Kari said.

“Oh?” Trish replied.

“Yeah,” Kari had replied. “Now I’m sorry I shaved.”

“Might have ruined your appetite,” Kari mused.

“Now I know,” Kari had replied, and Trish was about to forget about the fireplace plans she made and just ravish the girl right there in the kitchen, but Kari slipped past her and said she had to go to the bathroom.

The bathroom door opened and Trish watched Kari go to the window, and after peeking out and announcing that it was snowing even harder, she skipped over to where Trish was sitting.

“Can I join you?” she asked shyly, and after Trish smiled and nodded she sat on the love seat.

“There’s a blanket there,” Trish said in nodding at the tartan cover on the end of the couch by Kari. “If you’re cold.”

“No, it’s really toasty warm in here,” Kari said in looking at the space between them. “But is it okay if…”

Trish nodded as Kari slid over next to her, and after wiggling a little to get right up next to the older woman she squirmed around so that Trish ended up with her arm up on the back of the love seat, at which point Kari positioned herself with her cheek practically under Trish’s arm.

“Now this is warm,” Kari smiled as the reflections of the fire danced on her face. “I’m so glad you invited me here.”

“I’m glad you accepted,” Trish replied as she put her arm around Kari’s shoulders and gave her a squeeze, the bowing of the top of her blouse giving the older woman a peek at Kari’s adorable breasts. “Very glad.”

“Somebody at work warned me about you,” Kari said as she looked up at Trish without blinking.

“Oh,” Trish said as calmly as she could manage. “I’m not surprised. I am surprised you came then.”

“Actually, it’s what made me want to come all the more,” Kari said. “You’ve been so sweet to me since I started there, and all the while I was thinking that maybe – just maybe we would end up as friends.”

“Do you need these?” Trish asked of Kari’s glasses, and when the girl shook her head Trish removed them and set them down.

“And then I started thinking – maybe more than friends,” Kari continued. “I love your smile and your freckles – and sometimes when you looked at me I wondered…”

“You aren’t wondering any more though, are you?” Trish asked, and as the young girl began to shake her head Trish leaned over and pressed her full lips into the waiting ones of her new friend.

“Want you so bad,” Kari mumbled as they kissed, tongues dueling as Trish embraced the little woman/child, her hands sliding up and down her back as their bodies ground together. The lithe teen managed to wiggle around until she was on Trish’s lap, straddling the older woman while cradling her ruddy cheeks in her trembling hands. “Been thinking about this since we met.”

“Me too,” Trish agreed, dazed a bit because she was used to being the aggressor but enjoying Kari’s exuberance.

“Out in the kitchen – wanted to attack you – you looked so hot,” Kari said breathlessly. “I was scared I still might be wrong about you though.”

“You weren’t,” Trish said as Kari reached down to link her fingers with Trish’s, and after kissing her Kari lifted the older woman’s hand over the back of the love seat and sighed.

“Saw your bushy pits out there,” Kari explained as she looked at the spray of strawberry hair that filled the rounded hollow of her underarm. “I was hoping you’d be hairy – omigod how I love hairy women,” and with that Kari bent over and kissed the thatch lightly while looking over for Trish’s reaction.

“Don’t want to freak you out but I’m kinda weird,” Kari said. “I have a thing for armpits and yours are so sexy.”

“Me too,” Trish said as she watched Kari run her fingers through the fine hair. “Probably not very fresh at this time of day though.”

“Even better,” Kari said with an impish grin. “Maybe if we get all sweaty I’ll prove it to you.”

Still holding Trish by the wrist, Kari ducked down and kissed her way up and down the furry expanse, and when the kisses turned to licking and nibbling Trish groaned, arching her back as if the slender waif was overpowering her while Kari was using her free hand to try and get Trish’s tank top off.

Trish gave the girl a little help, and then her top was going up and over her head, but Kari kept the garment wrapped around the older woman’s wrists as she looked at what she had unwrapped.

“If I made a woman she would look just like you,” Kari said as she looked at the full pendulous breasts, the freckles ending just under the collarbone with the skin pale below.

“Want to see you too,” Trish said but Kari asked Trish to wait a second, so the older woman kept her hands tangled in the blouse above her head while Kari raked her fingernails lightly through her armpit hair before going to Trish’s breasts, her hands overwhelmed by the large globes as she kneaded the soft flesh. “Driving me crazy.”

Kari then leaned back and crossed her arms while taking her own top up and over her head, exposing her pert titties to the older woman who simply said “perfect” as she leaned forward and kissed the plump aureola before taking much of the cone into her mouth.

Soon the two were on the carpet between the couch and the roaring fireplace, where the teen peeled down Trish’s bottoms, leaving the woman naked.

“Knew you’d be hairy,” Kari said as she parted Trish’s solid thighs while reveling in the sight of the jungle of golden hair that filled the delta. “Wet too.”

Trish was not used to being the submissive but when the little woman buried her face in her pussy she felt helpless to do anything but enjoy as Kari’s very talented tongue went to work and soon had her writhing on the carpet.

The popping of the wood and the resulting sparks seemed like fireworks to Trish as she clamped her thighs around the young woman’s head as he orgasm came upon her like a freight train, leaving her shuddering and dazed as her body rode out the aftershocks.

Trish had to pull the eager girl up from her delta and bring her face up to hers, smothering Kari with kisses as she tasted her own sex on Kari’s face before rolling up to her knees and putting the girl on her face.

Trish tugged the red shorts down, revealed a thick triangle of dark hair guarding Kari’s opening. It was a triangle that was as dense and the hair was soft, but the wetness pouring from the girl made it easy to find the opening and once Trish’s tongue burrowed in the older woman took it from there.

Trish cupped Kari’s little buttocks in her palms and effortlessly raided her off the carpet a bit to allow her serpent-like tongue to run along the lips of the young woman’s sex, even sliding lower to almost reach her anus before going back down.

Kari was squirming beneath her in a feenzy, clutching at the carpet, Trish’s shoulders and anything within reach. She was making little sounds; whimpering, moaning and squealing while Trish held onto her ass and fucked her with her tongue.

“Cumming!” Kari wailed as her body arched and thrashed, bathing Trish’s face with her juices as she made that word last a long time while crushing the older woman’s ears.

“Omigod!” Kari was mumbling over and over when Trish finally relented and climbed up to her knees again, suspending herself over the flushed waif and smiling.

Kari reached up and cupped Trish’s dangling breasts, kneading the soft flesh while leaning upwards, and Trish leaned down herself so Kari could suckle on her breasts. She looked like an angel as the fireplace lit her up, but Trish’s back was telling her that the bed was needed.

“Aw!” Kari complained dramatically as she let Trish bring her up to her feet.

“Here we go,” Trish declared as she picked up the nearly weightless waif and carried her into the bedroom, setting her gently on the bed before lighting some candles on the dresser.

“How about that?” Trish asked just as the hall light flickered and the power went out. “Oops! Just in time. Be right back.”

Trish hurried out and threw more wood in the fireplace, which might become the only source of heat if the fire stayed out, and then came back to the bedroom where Kari rested spreadeagled on the bed.

“You’re amazing looking,” Kari said as Trish came over the the side of the bed and climbed on. “Like an amazon. My fantasy woman.”

“I’m you’re fantasy woman?” Trish smiled and she shook her head and said that she wasn’t what she used to be adding that she wished that the 20 pounds or so she had put on over the last decade weren’t there.

“You’re perfect. You’re big but solid and man are you strong! You lifted me up like I was a feather.”

“You ARE a feather,” Trish corrected while she knelt down and looked at Kari making snow angels in the bedding.

“And you’re my amazon. Like a Zena with strawberry blonde hair,” Kari said. “Lots of hair – everywhere. Big, strong hairy women I thought were just in comic books and my fantasy world. I was dripping wet just from looking at you all night.”

“And for that wonderful compliment I’m going to have to eat you up,” Trish said as she started from her tiny toes and worked her way up Kari’s petite frame, licking her from head to toe.

“You’re so hot,” Trish giggled as she dragged her breasts over Kari’s while linking her little fingers in her own and bringing her hands up over her head and pinning them there.

“Oh oh,” Kari giggled. “Now what you going to do?”

“Mmm…” Trish said as she bent down and kissed the waif’s collarbone, nibbling her way over to Kari’s exposed armpit. “Delicious.”

“Ooh!” Kari sighed as Trish’s tongue slid all over her underarms, coating the dense stubble with her saliva.

“You are a furry little thing,” Trish cackled as her tongue slid up the inside of Kari’s arm before plunging down again into the hollow.

“Wait until you see what my pits look like in a couple of weeks,” Kari cackled, and Trish shivered when she heard that because the idea that she was being included in the girl’s plans for more than just tonight made her feel so good.

So many – they come and they go, and maybe Kari would as well,” Trish mused. Just maybe though, maybe Kari wouldn’t trade her for a newer model, a sleeker more stylish one with less mileage on it.

Until then though…