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The following week was extremely stressful for Janelle, she had drank a bit too much with dinner. She had a surprise for the girls and decided to hold on to it for a bit. The trio were in the pool doing their normal relaxation exercises when the teasing between Jordan and Kelsey began. It was a trivial disagreement and Janelle began to grow tired of their bickering mostly due to her week and the slight buzz she had going. She figured they hadn’t burned off enough energy and decided to sponsor a longer race in the pool than their normal two laps. She made them do four laps, figuring that would wear them out and they’d quit bickering. She lined them up on the shallow end while she stood off to the side at about the four foot level and started the race.

The girls finished the race in a tie; Janelle smiled as they popped up at the end of the pool, looking at each other, they arched their heads back to squeegee the water from their hair. Their firm breasts highlighted by the pool light, Janelle licked her lips imagining their nipples between them and then quickly tried to block that thought. They turned to face her, anxious for each to be declared the winner. Janelle waded towards them, the full moon peeking through the gathering clouds, silhouetting their bodies as they watched her walk towards them.

But there was something different in her stride, now. Despite the water, she looked as if she was purposely walking towards them to show herself off, her background in modeling obvious. Slowly twisting her torso and slipping her fingers through the surface of the water, her eyes focused on them. Her smile had a hungry look to it as she neared them, in a slight husky voice she told them.

“I see it as a tie, ladies.”

They both sighed looking at each other nodding in reluctant agreement.

“Don’t be so disappointed.”

Janelle moved between them; wrapping an arm around each back, pulling them close to her. Leaning down she kissed each softly on the forehead, making small circles on their lower backs. Their warm wet bodies against hers.

“I have a special prize for both of you, since you did so well. Go dry off and sit at the table, I’ll bring it out, but you have to promise me you’ll keep your eyes closed with no arguing.”

They looked at each other and shrugged, wondering what she had in mind. Then releasing their hold, turned and waded up the steps and out of the pool. Janelle lingered behind enjoying the view. Jordan turned halfway up the steps and saw Janelle gazing at her. She smiled then continued walking to the glass table with a curious look on her face. She whispered to Kelsey, asking if something was up with Janelle. Kelsey turned smiling back at her aunt, then whispered back that she didn’t see anything weird but that Janelle had a really hard week.

Taking their seats, they patiently waited for their surprise. Janelle emerged from the pool, their eyes focused on her, her bare breasts jiggled as she walked past them; hard nipples obvious as she passed them to get their treat. After a few minutes she called out to make sure they had their eyes shut. In unison they told her they were closed. She walked out carrying a tray of eight chocolate covered strawberries with two glasses of champagne. Setting the tray on the table she reminding them to keep their eyes closed.

Jordan tried to guess what Janelle had, but she was told to hush and wait for her gift. They both squirmed with anticipation, knowing Janelle didn't do anything less than first class. Janelle grasped one large firm berry between the tips of her fingers positioning it so the chocolate tip was available first.

“Girls, keep those eyes closed and don’t say a word when I give you the surprise, I don’t want either of you spoiling it for your sister. Understood?”

Once again in unison they replied yes ma’am. Smiling while gripping the arms of their chairs they patiently waited. Janelle first moved to Kelsey, leaning in she pulled the girl’s hair back from her face leaning down she kissed her cheek. As she did, she told her to open her mouth. Taking the berry she placed the tip of it between Kelsey’s lips whispering once more.

“Quietly now sweetheart, here’s the first part of your treat.”

Kelsey felt the berry on her lips; she parted her lips further as Janelle gently pushed it forward. Biting down, Kelsey moaned as she tasted the combined flavors. Janelle cautioned her to stay quiet so as not to spoil her sisters’ surprise. She tried to reach up to feed herself but Janelle pushed her hands back down wanting to feed her herself. Jordan squirmed wondering what they’re doing as Kelsey finished her berry.

Janelle kissed Kelsey on her cheek once again asking if she liked it. She nodded yes, telling Janelle it was very nice. Janelle reminded her to keep her eyes closed and not say a word because there was more. She let Kelsey sip a bit of the champagne then she left, plucking another berry from the tray. Jordan took her time devouring the berry as Janelle repeated the process with her. Janelle smiled, reminding Jordan to stay quiet, just as she did with Kelsey. Jordan grinned replying with a yes ma’am as she finished her sip.

The scene was repeated twice more, each time Janelle’s kiss on the cheek moved closer to their lips. With the third berry Kelsey turned her head slightly when she felt her face close to Janelle’s. Janelle took advantage of this brushing her lips over the anxious Kelsey’s. Kelsey gasped as Janelle placed a finger on her lips to quiet her. She then proceeded to let her have her berry, a bit more champagne, then moved back to Jordan.

Jordan, awaiting her next berry, turned her head in anticipation, brushing her lips with Janelle’s. Her reaction was much different than Kelsey’s this time she let Janelle kiss her lips, smiling to herself as she did. Janelle grinned while she finished feeding her.

“I have one more for each of you girls, can you last that long?”

Jordan sounded disappointed when she replied, “Only one?”

“I do have more, but they are inside if you want to keep doing this.”

 "I’m fine with four Janelle.” Kelsey confessed.

Janelle grinned moving back to Jordan. She placed her hand under the young woman’s chin tilting her head back.

Turning to look at Kelsey she whispered, “Are you sure you don’t want more, Kelsey?”

“I'm fine, I think the champagne is affecting me.”

Janelle leaned down kissing Jordan fully on the lips. This time Jordan reached up and placed her hand around Janelle’s head to hold her. The kiss lasted for a good thirty seconds until Jordan released her and opened her eyes.

"I want more. Let's go inside," Jordan whispered, looking up at Janelle, her eyes open. Janelle smiled.

Kelsey, eyes still closed, had a curious look on her face. She heard things she couldn't quite make out and wondered what they were doing.

“Keep those eyes closed ladies,” Janelle reminded them.

She picked up the last berry and walked over to Kelsey. Her hand brushed Kelsey’s neck as she whispered to her.

“Don’t you like your surprise Kelsey?”

“I do, but I'm not used to champagne, it is champagne, right?”

“Yes, good guess. You can open your eyes now. There are more strawberries inside if you want them.”

They both got up, Jordan looking a bit flush with Kelsey having a questioning look on her face. She was thinking about what had just occurred and how it made her feel inside. Both the girl’s hearts were racing. Janelle's touch, the strawberries and the glass of champagne had combined to get their blood flowing, putting them both in a mood to forget what they were bickering about.

Janelle scooped up the tray, placing the glasses on it then followed them inside.

There were four berries left, the girls each had one, letting Janelle devour the last two. It was getting late so they said their good nights.

Jordan thought about talking to Janelle regarding the kissing but she shrugged it off to stress and alcohol. She really didn't mind it too much but there were questions that needed to be answered.

As summer progressed so did the girls comfort with the L.A. life style. They went to various parties and met quite a diverse crowd. At first they were shocked at some of the affections displayed between couples at some of the parties. But after three or four it seemed routine and didn’t shock them at all. They even began expecting the behavior when told who was attending them. They would gossip with Janelle on whom they expected to see flirting and who would go home with whom.

Janelle was glad the girls were acclimating and enjoying themselves. She watched as each would mingle at the parties, sometimes they would be flirted with, and they seemed to enjoy the attention from both the men and women. Janelle’s friends knew the girls were off limits, but that didn’t stop some who didn’t know from trying their luck.

After each party both Jordan and Kelsey would compare notes on whom they saw and who had been flirted with the most. It became a game with them. Seeing how many would attempt to take them home since they were new to the crowd. Janelle kept a close eye on them both and made sure that the uneducated knew the girls were not here for that purpose.

Janelle had to step in a couple of times when young men seemed to be monopolizing the girls’ time. A couple of times she blocked older men from making the move on “her babies”. The girls didn't really see the talks as anything but polite conversations. That was until Janelle gave them some background information regarding the men they had been talking to. Most of them were married, two of them to Janelle’s friends and one to a very high placed studio executive whom Janelle declined to name.

After awhile the girls became more cautious, realizing they were “fresh meat” on the party circuit. Eventually word got out that they weren't to be fooled with and the parties became more lighthearted and fun.

Every so often, Kelsey and Jordan confessed to Janelle that they were smitten with some of the young men who hovered around them. Janelle knew it had to be hard for them, each young, attractive and single. Occasionally they would mention a woman or girl flirting with them; this seemed to be more of amusement than anything else.

Janelle saw many of the flirtations the girls received, some she just laughed off, others she felt a bit nervous knowing the flirts. The girls were polite, knowing they would be gone after the summer and not wanting to start a relationship that didn’t have any place to go. Janelle thought she saw them want to return the flirtations but they held back and were simply polite. Normally Kelsey would socialize, but then return to Janelle like a chick coming home to her mother hen.

They acted a bit naive at first, asking what was in their drinks, why people liked them so sweet and various other questions. They in turn enlightened many with tales from Montana, their ranch, and how “country folk” live.

One particular night they discussed Jordan’s encounter with a model from one of Janelle’s company rivals. Jordan seemed to enjoy the other woman’s attention more than casually. She was as tall as Janelle, around Jordan’s age, flowing red hair, a low cut backless dress, complimented with 4” stiletto heels that accentuated her long, muscular legs. Jordan had talked with her for nearly an hour, laughing, whispering, and just enjoying each other’s company to the exclusion of all the other party goers. Janelle became aware and knowing the girl decided not to interrupt.

“So, Jordan what did you think of Emma?” Janelle started off the conversation.

Jordan was riding up front with Kelsey in the back. It was fairly late; Kelsey began to nod off as Janelle drove. Janelle kept her voice low as she talked to Jordan, watching Kelsey fall asleep via her rearview mirror.

At first Jordan was surprised that Janelle had noticed them talking so much and not stepped in. Calmly she replied, “She’s very nice and she’s my age.”

“She is very nice. I’ve talked to her several times, and she’s even thought about modeling for me.”

“ Really? What’s stopping her?”

“She is in a very lucrative contract right now and I can’t beat it. She is making almost as much as two of my girls put together.”

“Wow, she does have that look.”

“She does and she’s smart. I would love to have her. She looked like she'd like to have you.” Janelle turned her head to see Jordan's face turn beet red with embarrassment.

“She mentioned that she has talked to you and she respects you, Janelle. I didn't know she was into girls.”

“Oh? I thought she was flirting with you a bit, must be my imagination.”

Jordan coughed, “Yes, Janelle it must.”

Janelle smiled, thinking to herself, debating if she could bring herself to use Jordan to get Emma to work for her. Maybe at the very least invite Emma over just to see how Jordan would handle a more intimate setting. She gave it a few seconds thought, deciding to save it for later when she could actually plan something.

Janelle didn't have to wait very long to plan something for Jordan. Within a couple of days, Emma had called asking if it would be all right with Janelle if she and Jordan got together for lunch. She had heard that Janelle's house guests were off limits for dating but decided to take a chance just to get to know Jordan better. Janelle explained the girls’ situation; filling in the blanks Emma and Jordan hadn't touched on during their brief encounter at the party. Janelle suggested she come over one weeknight to spend some time with them relaxing by the pool. They set a day and then Janelle informed Jordan.

Jordan first seemed apathetic to Emma visiting, but as the time approached Janelle noticed her primping more than normal. She then decided not to intervene at all and let things happen. She reminded herself she wasn't going to put any pressure on the girls, hoping whatever occurred was something that Jordan decided on her own without any influence from her.

Friday evening after dinner they altered their routine a bit by not swimming topless. They were out by the pool when Emma arrived, talking about the day's events as usual. The help had let her in, and then departed for the evening.

When Emma walked out all heads turned to see her, dressed in flip-flops, an emerald green sundress with no make-up she looked just like any other twenty-something. Her wavy, red locks were tied back into a ponytail that casually swayed back and forth across her shoulders she as approached them. Emma's eyes focused on Jordan which ignited a broad grin.

When she arrived at the table the tote she was carrying dropped to the ground, allowing her to open her arms to embrace Jordan. Jordan blushed, realizing that Emma only had eyes for her. She quickly rose to greet her guest opening her arms for a hug. Seeing Jordan rise, Janelle and Kelsey followed suit. Janelle watched as the two young women embraced as if they were old friends. Parting, Jordan turned to introduce Kelsey while Emma held her hand.

“Janelle you know. Emma this is my little sister, Kelsey, Kelsey this is Emma.”

Both Janelle and Kelsey hugged Emma. Kelsey’s eyes widened as Emma held Janelle tight then kissed her softly on her lips. All three girls were about the same height, Janelle being about three inches taller. Janelle smiled and asked Emma if she'd brought swimwear.

“Yes, I have my bikini on under my dress along with a bottle of wine in my bag for you, Janelle.” She bent down to pluck the bottle from her bag, handing it to Janelle so she could inspect the label.

“When you feel like changing just go ahead, we're not too shy around here, are we ladies?” Janelle smiled as she read the label.

Jordan and Kelsey blushed hearing their little secret revealed to Emma. Emma grinned while slipping off her flip-flops and looking for a chair.

“Kelsey, why don't you get some glasses and the corkscrew so we can have some of Emma's gift.” Janelle asked.

“Sure, be right back.”

“You didn't have any trouble finding the place, Emma?”

“Oh no, Janelle, the driver found it easily. This is a very nice place you have.”

“Thank you, I think I'll go help Kelsey make a small snack to go with the wine. You two get comfy and we'll be right back.” Janelle smiled while getting up to go inside.

The girls watched as she went inside, waiting until she closed the sliding glass before they spoke.

“She was amazing when she was younger.” Emma stated, turning her attention to Jordan.

“ She's still amazing, I don't know what we would have done if she wasn't mom's best friend. This trip has opened up so many possibilities for Kelsey and me.”

“I'm glad you had the opportunity, but I'm sad you had to lose your mom to get here.”

“Thanks, Emma, I know what you mean. Did you want to wait for them? Swim? Just talk?”

"We could swim and then get out for the wine, if you want. I'm here just to see you. You made a very deep impression on me at the party.”

“How so?” Jordan raised her eyebrows, wondering what she could have done to deserve the praise.

“I think you could model a bit, you're smart, great sense of humor, and I’d like to get to know you better.”

“Did Janelle set you up for this? She mentioned she'd love to have you with her agency. Am I the bait?”

Emma laughed, “She mentioned that, but I wouldn't sign with her with the promise of something she had no control over. I'm not a high-priced whore.”

“I didn't mean it like that.” Jordan was very embarrassed.

“Just being friends would be fine with me. How about doing a lap or two before they come back out?”

“Sounds good, I need to stretch and unwind a bit. It's been a long day.”

“Mine too; you can change in the pool house if you like.”

“I'm wearing my bikini, silly. Didn't you hear me?”

“That's right. My mind must have been elsewhere.” Jordan blushed once more.

They stood up, Jordan pausing for Emma to slip off her dress. She watched as the young woman slowly removed the straps from her shoulders. Letting them fall down her arms. Then carefully grasping the top, wiggled it down her sides. Jordan couldn't help but stare at Emma's multitude of freckles that dotted her pale yet alluring skin. She slid the dress down carefully stepping out of it after slipping out of her shoes.

Draping the dress over the chair she looked at Jordan asking, “Like my suit? I actually got it at a discount store. Just because it matched the dress.”

Jordan was still taking in her new friend's body, sleek, freckled, and very appealing even to a straight girl she thought. Returning back to reality, Jordan managed a swallow and commented, “It's very cute. I would have thought you'd have some designer thing on.”

“I only wear those for shows. It's rare those prima donnas let anyone keep their creations. They can all be real bitches, the women too.” Emma laughed while taking Jordan's hand, walking her to the pool.

“You know with a little time in the gym you could be a fitness model too, Jordan. You're close enough already and with Janelle's contacts you could make some serious money.”

They stepped down into the water, Emma turned to face Jordan, falling back then beckoning her to follow. Jordan did a small dive next to her surfacing a few feet further out. Emma stood up and walked to her. Looking her over with hungry eyes, Emma grinned.

“I could get my personal trainer to work with you if you wanted. You and I could train together, if you didn't mind.”

“I don't know if I want to stay in L.A. The summer is getting close to being over and I should probably get home and help my dad.”

“It's entirely up to you. Talk to Janelle and see what she thinks.”

“Okay, sounds good.”

With that Jordan twisted and dove for the far end of the pool. Emma smiled as she watched Jordan's ass bob to the surface. Then she went under and pushed off from the side. Hopefully, she'd catch the sleek little dolphin or at least get close enough to make her feel guilty about not saying “go”.

While the two new friends went swimming Janelle helped Kelsey in the kitchen, helping her get the glasses and a tray to take them out on. She also had her get some crackers, cheese and fresh fruit from the refrigerator. It was during that search that Janelle noticed Kelsey's hard nipples from the cold air causing a shiver to shoot through her and a tingle between her legs. She tried acting as if nothing happened but Kelsey caught a glimpse of her shake.

“You okay, Janelle?” She asked, unaware that she was the cause.

“Yes, I'm fine.” She reached back to pull the string on her top, loosening it and letting her breasts fall. Tossing the top onto the kitchen table she went about helping Kelsey prepare a snack tray to go with the wine.

“Oh, that feels so much better. Are you going to take yours off?”

“I don’t know, what will Emma think?”

“I think she’d be impressed, you and Jordan are just as lovely as she is. Besides she’s seen more breasts modeling than you could imagine.”

“I don’t know.”

Kelsey was comfortable around Janelle and her sister, but adding a stranger to the mix made her ponder a bit.

“Oh come here, young lady.”

Janelle took her hand and led her to the bathroom. Placing Kelsey in front of her, Janelle stood in front of the mirror above the sink.

“Look at yourself, Kelsey, you’re gorgeous. You have a great body and very beautiful round breasts.”

While speaking, Janelle eased her left hand under Kelsey’s top while loosening the bow in the back with the right. Once the top was free her right hand grazed over Kelsey’s flat tummy and joining the left hand cupping the young woman’s breasts. Janelle felt her shiver as she pressed her body closer to Kelsey’s. Her hands underneath each breast she whispered in the young woman's ear.

“See, your breasts are perfect. You shouldn’t be ashamed of your body, my love. I’ve been trying to instill that in you and Jordan.”

Janelle’s fingers slowly moved over the young woman’s nipples causing the desired effect. Kelsey’s heart rate soared, her eyes got that distant look and a slight smile emerged.

“They do look good, don’t they?”

Janelle grinned, her hands continuing to explore.

Kelsey blushed; looking at Janelle through the mirror, “Your hands feel good on them. I think I might be getting a bit turned on.”

Janelle paused, “Well we should stop then my love. Jordan and Emma will wonder where we went.”

“I don't know, I think Jordan is enamored with Emma. They might not miss us at all.”

“Silly, we promised to return. Let's not break that. Get the tray with the snacks, I'll get the glasses.”

Kelsey sighed not really wanting to stop but she knew Janelle was right. She decided to leave her top off and they both headed back out to the pool.

Jordan and Emma were in the shallow end talking when Janelle and Kelsey walked out. They looked a bit out of breath, hair slicked back, water droplets beading on their skin. Seeing the two bare breasted women walk out onto the patio Emma smiled, turned, lifted her hair up and asked Jordan to untie her. Jordan tugged at the two strings and the bow disappeared. Emma reached up pulling the tiny bit of fabric that covered her breasts and flung it onto the pool deck.

“Your little sister doesn’t seem that little to me, Jordan.” Emma turned to face her, “Are you going to be the odd one out?”

Jordan did a double take glancing at Emma's breasts then back to Emma's questioning stare, not getting the double entendre.

“Oh, no. We're normally topless around here in the evenings. Kelsey and I weren't sure how you might react.”

Emma grinned, “You haven't been around models much. I've seen more naked breasts than you can imagine. Some do nothing for me, then again some do everything.”

She looked at Jordan as she fumbled with her top. Jordan blushed slipping the knot loose; freeing her breasts.

“Shall we?” Emma asked while she took her hand leading Jordan out of the water to join Kelsey and Janelle. Janelle was pouring as Kelsey spread napkins then arranged the plate on the table.

“Very nice, Janelle.” Emma smiled looking at Kelsey's firm, pert breasts.

“Oh, it was nothing. Is Jordan being a good hostess?” Then realized Emma was commenting on something entirely different.

“She's sweet, I think she's a bit shy right now.” Emma looked at Jordan who was blushing profusely.

“Yes, both of them have come a long way since they first arrived. I think they like L.A. with all it has to offer.”

They stood around sipping the wine, talking, and eating snacks. The one bottle was quickly drained, Janelle sent Kelsey in for another. By the time the second bottle was finished the sun had set and the backyard lights had taken over. Janelle excused herself, letting the younger women talk. She took the empty plate and bottles with her to the kitchen and made sure the front door was locked before going to her room. The wine had relaxed her more than she anticipated. She got ready for bed and was just pulling the sheet over her when she heard a soft knock on her door.

Emma and Jordan hadn't intended to ignore her but the wine and the atmosphere had caused their thoughts to focus on each other. They were polite to Kelsey but she felt like a third wheel. Kelsey excused herself and headed upstairs to get ready for bed until she remembered Janelle's bedroom windows overlooked the backyard and pool. The imp within took over and she headed to Janelle's room.

“Yes?”

It was Kelsey, she opened the door peering in with a mischievous look on her face.

“Janelle, can I talk to you for a bit?”

“Of course sweetie, what's on your mind?”

“Well, I felt like a little weird with Emma and Jordan. I think Emma likes Jordan, but Jordan's unsure if she wants the attention of another girl. What do you think?”

“Come here, sit.” Janelle patted the bed next to her while propping up the pillows so they could talk.

“I think Emma finds Jordan very attractive and I don't think she'd push her to do anything she doesn't want to do. Emma is a very smart and sexy woman.”

“She is hot, I guess that's why she's a model, huh.”

Kelsey sat down next to Janelle, her bare legs stretched out next to Janelle's with only the sheet between them.

“She is very good looking and she has what some in the business call a “fresh” face.” Janelle smiled.

“I think you and Jordan could model if you wanted to. There are many niche markets that are open these days. With a bit of effort we could find something. Do you think you'd like to model?”

Janelle brushed stray strands from Kelsey's face as they talked, her voice becoming softer as she looked at the young woman. Kelsey closed her eyes enjoying Janelle's touch while thinking about a new direction for her life.

“I'd have to think about it. I don't know what dad would say. He misses us and I miss home."

As she spoke the tears began to well in Kelsey's eyes. The wine had affected her more than she was letting on. She remembered her mother and began to sob. Janelle pulled her close, comforting her. Kelsey snuggled against Janelle's neck, her warm breath felt soothing against Janelle's skin. After a few minutes Kelsey composed herself and slipped from the embrace. She looked at Janelle with a longing in her expression.

“Janelle, can I ask you a question?”

“Of course you can. I would hope by now you wouldn't have to ask that first, sweetheart.”

Kelsey blushed, “It's sort of personal and you might think it's strange.”

“Try me.”

“Do you think Emma and Jordan will kiss each other?”

Janelle smiled, “I think Emma will try, it's just a feeling I have. I believe Jordan is a bit curious and at the same time in awe of Emma. We could spy on them if you want.”

“Oh, that's right, your window overlooks the pool.” Kelsey's mischievous grin returned as she began to slip off the bed.

“Let me turn out the light and close the door. We don't want to be silhouetted, Jordan would be so embarrassed.”

“I almost want to see that more than them kissing.” Kelsey giggled.

They crept to the window after darkening the room, Janelle felt for the louver's wand turning it gently as Kelsey giggled and tried peeking out. She left the slats partly opened just in case the two girls happened to look up.

Jordan and Emma were back in the pool standing waist high in the shallow end talking. Smiles graced their faces as they talked, sometimes using their hands and arm movements to emphasize a point. From time to time they would laugh, but for most of their conversation it seemed they just smiled.

After a few minutes, which seemed like an eternity to Kelsey, Emma grasped Jordan's hands as they talked. Kelsey sensed something was close to occurring. Then Emma leaned in quickly brushing Jordan's lips with her own.

It was all Kelsey could do to stay quiet. Janelle anticipated a squeal from her and quickly reached around her, pulling her away from the window. The sudden and awkward move propelled them to the bed, Kelsey landing slightly on top of Janelle. Janelle laid back on the bed, her legs spread slightly with Kelsey's legs over Janelle's thigh.

“You almost got us caught young lady,” Janelle informed her, half-jokingly.

“I can't believe she kissed her!”

“Well, she did. So now what? You better not tease her.”

“Oh, you're such a party pooper, Janelle.”

“Not all the time, I just think you need to give Jordan a break, besides she'd be mad at me for letting you spy on her, you little imp.”

Janelle's hands slipped around Kelsey's waist holding her in place on her thigh, thumbs making small circles on the young woman's hips. The dim light squeaking through the blinds let them both see just enough to know where things were but no details. Kelsey leaned forward resting her hands on either side of Janelle pressed flat on the bed. They stayed that way a bit longer than they probably should have. Kelsey dropped down just enough that their nipples touched. It was then Kelsey began moving her body in a slow circle enjoying the feel of Janelle against her. Janelle thought about moving, but it had been a long time since she felt another woman or girl against her, so she just let Kelsey enjoy.

Janelle whispered in a throaty voice trying to maintain some composure, “That feel good, Kels?”

Kelsey managed a mumbled “yes” with an emphasis on the “s” somewhat like a snake hissing.

Janelle smiled to herself, not knowing if Kelsey had her eyes open and could see her expression. The young woman continued her gentle gyrations, her face making a slow descent onto Janelle's. When she could go no further she managed to locate Janelle's lips with hers. Janelle massaged Kelsey's back as they kissed, Kelsey's breathing becoming more intense as her passion grew. After a few moments, Kelsey raised her head up and looked Janelle in the eyes as best she could. Her smile and delight in the joy she felt was obvious.

She seemed to purr when she began speaking, “I can see what Jordan enjoyed with Emma. That was very nice, Janelle.”

“I'm glad you liked it, sweetie. The feeling is mutual. But are you sure you want to do this?”

“Do what? We just kissed, that's all.”

Her movements gave Janelle a different impression. Kelsey arched her back so her breasts contacted Janelle's, and once again she teased her nipples with Janelle's, moving in a small circle. After that, her whole body seemed to be fluid. Breasts exploring Janelle's as her hips slipped up and down the older woman's thigh. Janelle laid back enjoying the young woman's gyrations, who seemed to be lost in pre-orgasmic bliss.

After Kelsey left, Emma decided this was the perfect opportunity to talk seriously to Jordan. She suggested they slip back into the pool to swim a lap or two. After finishing a couple of leisurely laps they surfaced at the shallow end. Standing, they squeegeed their while hair talking for a few moments. They had made small talk at the party but now seeing Jordan in all her glory, Emma wanted more, feeling Jordan was open to exploring the possibilities, she decided to make her move.

Her voice became softer as she moved closer. Jordan sensed something was going on, she became a bit nervous as they talked. Emma's questions became more intimate, asking Jordan about her previous relationships, what she looked for in someone. Then Emma slipped her hands over Jordan's, her thumbs massaging Jordan's hands as they looked into each other’s eyes.

“I'm attracted to you, Jordan. I'm sure you've guessed that.”

“Um, yea. I got that impression. But I've never considered having another girl as, well a serious type girlfriend.”

“Is that something you're reconsidering?”

“Maybe.”

“So what might help you with your decision?” Emma cooed while she played with Jordan's hands.

“I don't know, I'm a little nervous right now,” Jordan stammered with the thought of what might come next.

“I won't push you, Jordan. As much as I'd like to, I won't.”

“Thank you. I do feel a bit anxious and I am flattered you'd want to be with me.”

“Can I at least kiss you before I go?”

“You're leaving? Seems like you just got here.”

“It is getting a little late. I want to see you again and I don't want to rush you. It's better I go now. I need to call for a ride.”

Emma leaned in brushing Jordan's lips with hers. Jordan closed her eyes expecting more but Emma thought she'd tease a bit to see what response Jordan would have. When she pulled back Emma saw a slight disappointment in Jordan's face.

“That was it?” Jordan asked.

“ I don't want to rush you.”

Emma could see Jordan's reaction in her face and with her nipples. Looking down she saw them harden which made Jordan blush.

“Maybe we should go inside and call.” Jordan suggested.

“Up to you. No, that wasn't really a kiss. That was a preview. Was it okay? I noticed you didn't freak out.”

“It was okay, I was sort of expecting a real kiss.”

“So, you're warming up to the idea of you and I?” Emma smiled hoping Jordan was going to at least give her a chance.

“Let's go inside. We can sit and talk while your ride comes to get you.”

“Sure, you're the one who is in charge of this possible relationship.”

“Oh, okay, I guess.”

Emma dropped Jordan's grasp and picked up what was left of the glasses and tray, taking them inside. Jordan did the same, leading her guest to the kitchen. They went back out to pick up their clothes, Emma commenting that she preferred being dressed the way they were, that made Jordan blush.

After they had put the dishes away and Emma had gathered her things, she got her cell out to call for a ride. It was then that Jordan stopped her and asked if they could sit and talk first. Emma smiled and told her yes she still needed to get dressed and they could talk while she did. They went to the den, sitting on the sofa, knees practically touching, Jordan started the conversation while Emma sat waiting for a pause to start putting her clothes back on.

“So, that wasn't really a kiss?”

“Not a serious, passionate kiss, silly. I didn't want you freaking out.”

“What would a serious kiss be like?”

“ If you really want to find out, I'll seriously kiss you. I've been wanting to all night.”

“I admit I'm curious. I've never had a passionate kiss from another girl before.”

“Everyone is an individual, Jordan. Some men kiss really well, some don't, the same goes for women. You just have to decide for yourself if you like me kissing you. Which I hope you do.” Emma smiled, glad that Jordan was thinking more about it.

“Well, make it a real kiss this time. That way I'll know.”

“Is this the wine talking or you really want to know?”

“I think a bit of both. I have to admit you are very pretty and I'm really curious and, well, so much is going on in my head. Just shut up and do it!”

Emma laughed; Jordan's anxiousness was getting the best of her. Emma scooted closer and looked into Jordan's eyes. Her hand gently brushed Jordan's cheek as she told her to close her eyes. Jordan complied looking a little too expectant. Emma moved her face close to Jordan's.

She moved in, letting her lips glide over Jordan's. The tip of her tongue traced the space between Jordan's lips. Jordan started to open her mouth, but Emma whispered her to stop, relax and enjoy. From there Emma began massaging Jordan's lips with her own. Ever so gently she swept over them making sure she placed a small kiss on every spot she could find. After a few seconds she moved closer, her bare breasts brushing against Jordan, sending a shiver through her. As Jordan began to relax, Emma pressed her lips hard against Jordan's. By now, Jordan was a willing partner. The feel of Emma against her was something she had never imagined. It felt so warm, soft and so very natural, as if she were touching herself. Her arms slipped out from her sides and wrapped around Emma's neck making sure Emma didn't go anywhere.

Emma had no intention of leaving; the response from Jordan was what she had been looking for. The two girls squirmed on the couch making out for at least a half an hour. Both had become very aroused when Jordan stopped them. She looked at Emma and managed to speak in a whisper pausing in between words to catch her breath.

“Emma, I think I like this.”

“Oh really, I couldn't tell.” Emma grinned.

“Oh you, it's getting late. I don't want to but, we should stop.”

“I don't want to either, you're right. I don't want to push you. I'm glad you're enjoying this as much as I am.”

“So, when can I see you again?” Jordan brushed Emma's hair from her face.

“We could meet for lunch if you're not too busy. I don't know what Janelle has planned for you. I have a couple of shoots this week. Can I call you?”

“You better, I'll talk to Janelle in the morning and see what's going on. She's pretty flexible since Kelsey and I aren't regular employees. I'm sure we can find time.”

Emma smiled. Lowering her lips to Jordan's once more, the girls continued discovering each other.

While Emma and Jordan were snuggling on the couch, Kelsey was discovering more mature delights with Janelle. She'd gyrate for a few moments then return to kiss Janelle. Pausing after each kiss to move further up and down Janelle's leg. The kisses began to last longer each time Kelsey bent down. Janelle thought about stopping her but her young body felt too good to stop.

Janelle's hands explored Kelsey's back, massaging it while helping Kelsey slip up and down her thigh. Janelle could feel Kelsey's warm, sweet juices against her skin. She briefly wondered what Diane would say if she saw this happening. Janelle had thought about both of the girls off and on during their stay, debating in her mind if what she wanted was right or wrong. She had come to the conclusion to let nature take its course. Diane was bi, not that she practiced it in the wastelands of Montana. Janelle figured that if anyone were to be the first with her best friend's daughters, it should be someone that would treat them right and not break their hearts.

She hadn't pushed them too hard in this direction, she rationalized and now the seeds she had sown were beginning to sprout and would hopefully blossom into two beautiful flowers.

She knew Emma was into girls and the thought of Jordan with her excited her while at the same time caused a bit of envy. Right now she had Kelsey who was enjoying this new experience almost as much as Janelle was.

Janelle paused her soon to be young lover long enough to suggest they get more comfortable. Kelsey was in a daze and readily agreed as she slipped in next to Janelle. Continuing her kissing and massaging of her pussy on Janelle but this time while on Janelle's lower body. Her hair draped over Janelle, teasing and tickling the older woman as they found a rhythm with their gyrations. It didn't take too much longer before Kelsey started shuddering and moaning louder. Janelle helped as best she could, massaging and kissing Kelsey when the girl offered her lips to her. Janelle would slip her hands down to Kelsey's ass to coordinate their mutual body to body massage. Within a few minutes Kelsey's body stiffened, her toes curled while a spasm of orgasmic bliss shot through her. She squirmed and gyrated for a minute or so while Janelle lay under her whispering sweet words of encouragement. Finally, an exhausted Kelsey dropped to Janelle's face, kissing her deep and long. Breaking the kiss she rolled over and lay beside her lover. Soft sweet kisses placed on Janelle's face with whispered words of gratitude made Janelle smile. They lay there cuddling, Janelle rubbing Kelsey's back, returning the kisses that Kelsey so lovingly placed on her earlier.

“Did you like that baby doll?” Janelle whispered between kisses.

“Oh gawd yes. I've never felt anything like that before.”

“It gets better my darling one.”

“I don't see how it could, I'm still trying to catch my breath.”

“Just give me some time and I'll be more than happy to show you. Hopefully Emma is showing Jordan right now. I thought I heard something that almost sounded like you a few moments ago. Well, when you were in the throes of passion.”

“You think it might have been Jordan? You think they heard me?”

Janelle could picture Kelsey's face, a cute dark red glowing with embarrassment with the thought that her sister had heard her moans.

“You almost sounded like your mom for a minute there, sweetness.”

“Mom? Don't tell me you and my mother? Oh.....My.....Gawd!”

“Yes, Kels. Your mother and I back in college. She never told you? Well, I can see why. It really isn't something she'd tell you two. Her sex life was her business. She did love your dad very much and never cheated on him if that's what you're wondering.”

“I don't know what to think right now. Feeling so delicious and now telling me mom and you. Kinda feels weird, you and I doing this.”

“ It doesn't feel weird to me. I think if your mom were here she'd want me to be your first. She knew I would never hurt you or Jordan and that I would never do anything either of you didn't want. I love you both with all my heart and only want the best for you. I know that may sound strange but I hope you think about it. If this doesn't feel right to you then it will end here and now and I'll never say a word about it.”

“I do need to think about it, it's a bit confusing but wonderful at the same time. I feel so good inside.”

“I'm glad you do baby girl. So, you can go back to your room or we can just fall asleep here.”

Kelsey kissed Janelle's cheek and snuggled closer.

“My mind may be a bit foggy right now but my body is comfy. Can we just pull the sheet over us and sleep?”

“Of course my darling one, whatever you want to do is fine with me.”

“Good.”

With that Kelsey reached down to grasp the sheet. Pulling it up and over them, she draped it over Janelle then kissed her good night. Sighing with contentment she quickly nodded off. Janelle sighed, enjoying the feel of Kelsey against her body. After a few minutes of wondering if what she was doing was right, she too slipped into slumber.

While Kelsey was discovering more about her sexuality, Jordan was discovering bits of her own. The two young women were on the couch making out like a pair of teenagers. Emma didn't want to push Jordan too far, but she felt so good under her. Finally after another twenty minutes or so Emma paused and stood up.

“I really need to go. Morning comes too quickly.”

Jordan sighed, she was very aroused and wanted Emma to stay.

“I know, I don't want you to go. But I understand. I'll talk to Janelle.”

With that the girls gathered up the scattered clothing, Emma dressed then called a cab to take her home. They continued talking until the cab arrived, kissed once more, then Emma departed, leaving a hole in Jordan's heart along with a desire between her legs.

She tiptoed upstairs, deciding that talking to Janelle couldn't wait, she quietly pushed the bedroom door open. The darkness limited her view but she could make out Janelle under the sheet. Using all the stealth she could muster she slipped into the darkness under the sheet and came to rest next to Janelle. Janelle felt the bed move, she rolled partially to her left concealing Kelsey and felt Jordan against her. Kelsey was sound asleep behind her dozing quietly unnoticed by Jordan.

Jordan snuggled up to Janelle and whispered.

“Are you awake?”

“Barely, what is it sweetie? Are you okay? Where's Emma?”

“I'm fine, she went home.”

“So, why aren't you in your bed?”

“Well, I need to talk and I didn't want to wait till morning because I would probably stay awake and be thinking about it for the rest of the night.”

Janelle stretched, opened her eyes wider and looked at Jordan. She could make out her face in the darkness. Reaching over, she traced Jordan's cheek with her fingernail, smiling as she did.

“What would you like to talk about my darling one?”

“I like Emma, I like how she feels, I like how she looks at me, I like how she kisses. I've never felt this way about another girl before.”

“Oh, sweetie it's okay. I know exactly what you're going through.”

Janelle leaned in kissing Jordan on the lips, barely touching them with hers. Jordan sighed, not knowing whether to recoil or pursue the kiss further.

“You kiss like she does.”

“You like that?”

“I do, we were kissing on the couch. I got a little turned on but she had to go.”

“So, what exactly is your problem, baby doll?”

“I have this tingle in my tummy, I'm confused in my brain, I don't know.”

Jordan snuggled closer to Janelle, burying her head in the nape of Janelle's neck. Janelle sighed holding Jordan closer.

“ I know, it's all confusing at first. But you need to follow your heart. I won't let anything bad happen to you or Kelsey.” She whispered, kissing Jordan's temple.

“Can I ask you a very personal question, sweetness?”

Jordan nodded, “Yes.”

“Do you pleasure yourself?”

“Ummmm, no.”

“Well, it's times like this that you might want to think about it. It helps ease the frustration you're feeling.”

“You mean play with myself.”

“That's one way of putting it, yes. Just close your eyes and slip your fingers down there. Think of Emma, how she kissed you, what she looked like, then do whatever you want that feels good.”

Janelle turned on her side to face Jordan, her breasts brushing against the young woman felt good. Jordan turned to face Janelle, her breasts against Janelle's.

“That gave me a tingle.” Jordan confessed.

Janelle grinned then quietly told Jordan, kissing her earlobe. “Me too.”

Janelle traced Jordan's arm from her shoulder to her wrist. Taking it, she moved it between Jordan's legs.

"Oh my gawd, baby. You're soaked.”

Jordan nodded, “I am.”

“Just use your fingers sweetie.”

Janelle started to remove her hand but Jordan kept it there. Moving over her mound and down further over her swollen lips.

“Sweetie, what are you doing?”

“Show me.” She pleaded.

“Jordan, Kelsey is on the other side of me.”

“Huh? Kelsey? Here?”

“Yes, she came in here to talk when you and Emma ignored her. She fell asleep after we ummm talked.”

“Oh, well then I guess I'll just go to my room.”

“Sounds like a good idea.”

“Will you come with me?”

“Why?”

“To show me, I don't know.”

Jordan realized she was sounding very confused, she buried her face into Janelle's neck, then started to tear up, the evenings frustrations had finally surfaced and spilled out.

“Oh, sweetie. Alright, be very quiet so we don't wake Kels and let's go to your room.”

Sniffing, Jordan somewhat reluctantly let go of Janelle. Janelle turned to check on Kelsey, then slipped out of bed following Jordan. Kelsey continued to sleep, moving around as the two women exited the room. Janelle followed Jordan down to her room. Jordan pulled back the covers, laid down on the bed, her arms stiffly at her side looking over at Janelle. Janelle sat on the edge of the bed still groggy from the wine and disturbed sleep. Her mind was racing with so many thoughts regarding both girls.

“You going to do this with your panties on or off? I don't mean to sound so clinical but I'm tired.”

“Umm, does it matter?”

“Only to you, sweetheart. Whatever feels best to you.”

“Off.”

Jordan reached down, raised her ass and slipped her panties off. She flung them past Janelle almost hitting her with them.

“Oops, they caught on my finger.”

Janelle gave her a stern look then grinned.

“If I wasn't so tired I'd be giggling. Okay now, think of something yummy or someone. Emma for example and how you felt being with her. At the same time put your hands where they make you feel good.”

“Okay.”

Jordan placed her right hand between her legs, massaging her thighs, mound, and labia as Janelle watched. Her left cupped one breast, kneading it and pinching her nipple at the same time.

“How does that feel?”

“Ummm, good but not as good as someone kissing me and next to me.”

“You are funny, it is different silly. It's to help you relive that feeling in your mind and help release all that tension you've built up. Now close your eyes and think of Emma. How she kissed you, touched you, the scent of her hair, the feel of her body against you.”

As Janelle whispered her instructions to Jordan, that familiar tingle welled within her. She enjoyed watched her young charge explore herself. It was all she could do to not slip in next to her. Jordan continued her manipulations, her finger sipping in and out, switching from breast to breast. The more she became familiar with herself the more passionate she became. Janelle watched, mesmerized by her body arching and convulsing as she brought herself to climax.

“That's it sweetie, relax, let yourself enjoy. You look so delicious doing that Jordan.”

Jordan's barely audible moans grew louder, her body responding to her own touch. She opened her eyes, looking at Janelle with a hunger Janelle knew all too well. Suddenly, Jordan sat up and wrapped her arms around Janelle, kissing her with all the passion she could muster. Janelle fought for a brief moment then relaxed and kissed her back. Falling onto her, then placing her yearning body over the young woman's. She slipped her thigh between Jordan's legs and began a familiar rhythm. Their tongues dancing with each other, breathing becoming louder, bodies grinding together. Jordan's hands groping at Janelle's panties hurriedly, pressing them down. Janelle managed to move herself up to aid with their removal without breaking contact with Jordan's lips.

Alternating her legs she managed to work her panties down to her ankles then off one foot and finally the other. She then pressed harder into Jordan her mound against the young woman's in a frenzy of lust. Janelle suddenly paused her face inches above Jordan's. Jordan had a look of bewilderment, wondering why Janelle stopped kissing her while at the same time continuing her grinding, which now slowed, becoming more circular.

Janelle arched her head back, her breasts within easy reach of Jordan's lips. Jordan took the hint and began suckling. Janelle moaned deeper happy that Jordan showed no reluctance in her somewhat subtle yearning. They stayed like that for some time, Jordan switching from breast to breast while Janelle worked out her own frustrations on Jordan's sopping wet pussy.

It was just after Jordan started nibbling on Janelle's nipples that she reached the first part of a lengthy orgasm. Her body shuddered, tummy convulsed, her toes curled causing a slight cramp in her left foot. Her smile broadened while she worked it out, cumming over and over.

Jordan lay under her, watching, not knowing exactly what to do her own body reflecting the delightful feelings that Janelle was going through on a smaller scale.

Sweat was beading on Janelle's body while she tried to catch her breath. Looking down at Jordan she kissed her face, forehead and lips, then plopped over to the side sighing as she brushed the sweat sodden hair from Jordan's face. Her hand slipped between Jordan's legs tracing her labia.

“That was bad, in a good way sweetie.”

“I came too, Janelle.”

“You did? Awww, sweetie I'm glad. I lost control and I shouldn't have. We're going to have to have a long talk. You, Kelsey and me.”

“I understand. But I do feel better, thank you.”

“Oh baby, I feel amazing and thank you. You are very special. You and Kelsey. Speaking of which I better get back to my bed before she wakes up.”

“Okay, I didn't mean for that to happen, it just did. You don't hate me do you?”

“Do I look like I hate you? Don't be silly. I could have stopped us but I didn't. Now, kiss me goodnight and get some sleep. It must be almost dawn. We'll all talk in the morning. Love you baby doll.”

“I love you too, Janelle. Good night.”

With that they kissed goodnight and Janelle looked around the room for her panties. She swept them up then headed back to her room, wondering how this night would all turn out. Getting back into bed, snuggling next to Kelsey she kissed the young girl's brow then tried to fall back asleep.