Chapter 6The two women didn’t say much to each other the rest of the afternoon, and there was a slight, yet discernable tension in the air. But while Katelyn was preparing dinner, it was Carly who broke the ice.
Hayley had walked into the kitchen with the twins’ empty juice cups and Carly proudly announced to her mother and nanny, “Look, I have boobies just like Hayley.” She had taken two large beefsteak tomatoes off the counter where Katelyn was preparing a salad and had placed them under her little shirt. Katelyn was embarrassed but when Hayley burst out laughing, she couldn’t help but join in.
“You do look like me,” Hayley laughed, tousling the little girl’s hair.
“But, that’s not an appropriate thing to say, Carly,” Katelyn scolded, trying to keep a straight face. “Now go wash up, dinner’s just about ready.”
At dinner, Katelyn offered Hayley a glass of Merlot and the dinnertime conversation was very pleasant, the children behaved, and the mother and nanny grew quite relaxed. “Let’s finish the bottle in the living room after we put them to bed,” Katelyn said on a comfortable sigh. Wine always soothed her.
By 9:00, the children were asleep and the two women were seated on the soft sage green sofa in the living room, listening to music and talking quietly.
“Do you miss your husband when he travels like this?” Hayley asked.
“I do, but I’m used to it. But this time, he’s going to visit a friend in Denver when he has a few days off, so he’ll be gone longer than usual.”
“Don’t you miss, uh, making love with him?” Hayley boldly asked, the wine definitely helping to loosen her tongue.
“You know, Hayley, I have gotten so worn out from these children that I’m not really interested in s*x anymore,” Katelyn replied honestly.
“Well, I guess that’s pretty normal,” Hayley said thoughtfully, “But right now I can’t imagine going without s*x for too long,” she giggled, almost like a young girl.
“Do you have a boyfriend?” Katelyn asked.
“Not right now, although one of my exes has been calling and asking me out. I’ll probably go out with him this Friday just to shut him up,” Hayley laughed. “And if I’m in the mood, maybe I’ll fool around with him a little, just to take the edge off of me needing s*x and to shut me up about it.” She laughed again.
Katelyn smiled absently, and then stared down at the burgundy liquid in her glass.
“Hayley,” she said tentatively, “You said something about wanting to be resuscitated by the Baywatch babes. Have, um, have you ever been with another woman?”
Hayley was thrilled by this line of questioning. Katelyn was obviously intrigued by the thought. “Yes,” she answered honestly. “I’ve been with two girls.”
Katelyn’s heart was beating fast at this revelation. It was something she had never really thought about before and probably would’ve stopped herself had she done so, but now the thought of Hayley with another pretty girl was making her aroused.
“What was it like?” she asked breathlessly.
“Oh, God, Katelyn, it was wonderful,” Hayley answered honestly. “Women’s bodies are so much prettier than men’s and to have two pretty women’s bodies together----it’s just awesome. And a woman’s lips are so much softer and more sensuous than a man’s. The kissing was amazing. Here, let me show you.”
Hayley set her wine glass down on the coffee table and moved next to Katelyn and quickly leaned into her so that their faces were inches apart. Hayley’s soft pink lips sought Katelyn’s and then ever so softly and gently pressed against them. Hayley put her arms around the sexy older woman and drew their bodies together. God, Katelyn tasted so sweet. Hayley kissed her softly and tenderly at first and then opened her mouth wider and kissed her with more passion.
Katelyn’s eyes were closed, and she felt drunk---from the wine and from the amazing feeling of Hayley’s lips pressed to her own. She thought she would swoon when she felt Hayley’s soft tongue lick her bottom lip and then force its way into her mouth. Both women trembled when their tongues touched and then their tongues were intimately dancing together, their wine-sweetened saliva mixing together.
Katelyn somehow placed her wine glass on the end table, and with her hand free she grasped the back of Hayley’s neck and tangled her fingers in the girl’s shiny blonde hair. Katelyn was wearing a blue knit top and short white skirt, and Hayley was running her hand up and down Katelyn’s back as their tongues met more and more hungrily, their lips pressing together so hard their mouths had almost become one. Hayley’s soft hand traveled down Katelyn’s back and started rubbing her firm bottom through the skirt, and then she slipped her hand under the short cotton garment and caressed Katelyn’s bottom through her silky panties.
Katelyn was lost in a sea of sensations such as she had never experienced. She was just about to run her hands down Hayley’s back like the blonde had done to her when a loud call of “Mommy, Mommy,” broke the almost hypnotic spell she was under. Katelyn pulled away from Hayley and reluctantly went down the hall to see what her daughter wanted.
Hayley sat on the sofa. She was barely able to move and was still breathing hard. She couldn’t believe how sensuous it had been to kiss Katelyn. This was far beyond anything she had ever experienced with the other girls she’d been with.
“Hayley, Carly has a stomachache. I’m going to sit with her in the bathroom. When this happens, it usually takes awhile. I’ll see you in the morning.” Katelyn called down the hall.
Hayley carried the wine glasses to the kitchen sink and went to her room. She knew she would have trouble sleeping that night and wondered what Katelyn was thinking.