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This is a chapter from my book "Tales of Ginger and Quinn" look for it on Amazon and Kindle under the pen name Raul Montana
On Friday afternoon, Janet comes over to pick up Sammy. Ginger opens the door and invites her inside. They both call out for Sammy, who comes trotting around the corner and brushes up against both begging them to pet him.
“He is such an attention hog. Was he a good boy?” Janet asked as she scruffed his head.
“He was amazing,” Ginger replied, thinking if only you knew how amazing.
“I am going to the store in a few minutes to get stuff for dinner, do you like steak?”
“Yes, I do like steak. What time should I come over?”
They agreed at 7pm.
At 6:45, Ginger was putting the finishing touches on her hair and makeup while admiring herself in the mirror. She had been lying in the sun again today, and her tan was looking good. Plus, Ginger could see the benefits of her new fitness routine taking shape. Wearing only a bra and panties, which were a little too seductive for the evening planned, but they made her feel pretty, so she was going to wear them. Ginger turned to the side, raised on her toes, flexing her thigh muscles and raising her ass in the air.
“I’d do her,” she said out loud to only her reflection in the mirror.
Ginger walked into the bedroom and slipped on the sundress that she picked out to wear. Slipped on her sandals, then she walked to the kitchen, grabbed a bottle of wine and her purse. As she got to the door, she paused. Ginger turned around, walked back into the bedroom, opened the drawer, and grabbed the bag of weed and her pipe. Just in case, she thought to herself as she placed them in her purse and walked out the door over to Janet and George’s house.
Ginger arrives next door, knocks, and is greeted by Janet, and of course, Sammy. HE walks up and rubs his head against her thigh. She nonchalantly reaches down and pets his head. “Something smells delicious.”
“George is grilling the steaks and asparagus, and I am baking rosemary potatoes. I was hoping that you would bring some more of that wonderful wine.”
They open the wine, pour 2 glasses full, and Janet grabs a beer for George. They walk out to the back, and the girls sit in two chairs and chat while George grills and sneaks’ subtle glances at Ginger’s legs.
“I have lived next door to this house for 6 years, and this is the first time I have seen the back yard or the inside. I never knew that there was a hot tub over here.”
“That is because we put it in when we moved in 2 months ago,” George replied and smiled at Ginger.
Sammy came over and sat next to Ginger’s chair, and they continued to make small talk until dinner was served. Then they sat around the small patio table and ate. Everything was delicious. After dinner, they cleared the table and moved to a glider swing that was just big enough for all three of them. Janet sat in the middle, and they continued with the small talk.
“Thank you, guys, I can’t remember the last time I have had a meal like that. Most of the time, when the k**s are here, I eat a salad in the kitchen while they eat at the table. Then I drink wine on the back porch after they go to bed. When they are not there, I skip the salad and just go straight to the wine on the porch.”
“Funny, I don’t remember wine smelling like that,” George said with a smirk.
Ginger tried not to flinch or show any reaction, but the blank stare on her face was all reaction George needed.
“Relax, it is fine, I don’t judge, in fact, I have some in the bedroom we could all get high together.”
Ginger thought about her stash in her purse but then considered the option of smoking their pot, might as well get high on someone else’s supply.
“Sounds good to me,” Ginger said.
George went into the house. He came back with his supply and a pipe, and they continued the conversation while they took turns taking hits from the pipe. They talked about work George is in pharmaceutical sales. Janet is currently looking for a job and has previously worked in human resources before they moved. Ginger told them about her career in real estate sales and property management. They drained the bowl, and George went to clean it out and put it away. Janet collected their glasses and filled them with more wine.
“I guess that is all the pacololo we get today,” Janet pouted.
Ginger walked over to the table and pulled her stash out of her purse.
“I came prepared.”
Ginger filled the pipe, and they continued where they had left off. Passed it back and forth a couple times before George returned.
“What the hell? You have been holding out on me.”
Ginger gave the pipe to Janet, who took a hit and then passed it to George. Janet turned back to Ginger and kissed her with a deep passionate kiss. Not like neighbors great one another, but like a girlfriend would greet her soldier boyfriend returning from war. Ginger parted her lips, allowing Janet’s tongue to explore her mouth. Janet held Ginger’s face in her hands, caressing her cheeks as they intertwined their tongues. They parted, and Ginger was in a haze both from the weed and the kiss.
Oh my god, George is sitting right there, is he ok with this? Of course, he must be because he was sitting right there and didn’t stop it. Am I ok with it? Yes, that was a fucking incredible kiss.
“Would you like to get in the hot tub?” Janet asked.
“That sounds great,” Ginger replied.
Before she could mention going home to retrieve her suit, Janet and George took off their clothes to get in.
“No clothes allowed in the hot tub. The fabric absorbs too much chlorine. It’s not good for your clothes, the tub, or my wallet,” George said.
“Not even a bathing suit?”
George simply pointed at a sign sitting on the tub deck that read No Suits in Hot Tub. Ginger being self-conscious of her body, reluctantly took off her clothes and quickly got into the tub. They soaked for a few minutes in silence, which was okay with Ginger, she didn’t want to talk about the kiss, but she did think that she wanted more of it. George got out for a second to grab their drinks. He returned to the tub. They each took a sip from the drinks and set them down on the deck surrounding the hot tub. With their cocktails secured, Janet moved closer for more kissing. Janet was sitting almost on top of Ginger as they exchanged another long hot kiss. This time Janet’s hands where exploring Ginger’s body. Stroking her breast, down her side, and then to the inside of Ginger’s thigh. Ginger didn’t know what George was doing during this time, and she really didn’t care. She was enjoying the moment. They broke from the kiss, and Ginger lulled her head back, pushing her breast forward. Janet took the hint and engulfed the left nipple with her mouth. Slowly sucking and playfully nibbling on it before switching to the right so that it wouldn’t feel left out. Ginger had never really been with a woman before. There was some mild petting and kissing with her college roommate but nothing like this. Janet slid her hand in between Ginger’s thighs and teasingly stroked around in there before she patted the deck and motioned for Ginger to move up there. Ginger complied, and almost as soon as she was situated, Janet buried her face in Ginger’s pussy. Ginger thought of Sammy doing this before. Janet wasn’t as forceful and didn’t cover as much territory with her tongue, but she was more precise. She knew all the right spots to hit. Ginger fell back, resting on her elbows and lifting her hips off the deck slightly to give Janet a better angle. As she did this, Janet stood up in the hot tub and slid Ginger closer to the edge so that she could slide her fingers inside Ginger’s vagina. Janet worked one finger at first, then a second, and then spreading them apart before dragging them back out. Janet repeated this ritual several times while she worked her tongue over Ginger’s magic button. Ginger felt the first orgasm come over her body; it was a small quiver, but she knew more were coming if Janet kept doing what she was doing. Then Janet pulled back for a second and slid a third finger inside Ginger worked it around for a few seconds before slipping her pinky inside for good measure and returned her mouth to Ginger’s clit. Finally, Janet tucked her thumb into her palm and pushed her hand inside. Ginger was ecstasy; her pussy felt so full stretched around Janet’s hand. She was building towards a powerful orgasm. Ginger’s body began to shudder as the first wave hit. She screamed out in pleasure as she was in the middle of a mind-shattering orgasm for again. Ginger has experienced more this week that she has in the last three years, but she wasn’t complaining. Her pussy clenched tightly around Janet’s hand, and her body convulsed, lifting her torso off the deck, then slowly lowering herself back down. How in the world did this just happen? She was only coming over for dinner?
On Friday afternoon, Janet comes over to pick up Sammy. Ginger opens the door and invites her inside. They both call out for Sammy, who comes trotting around the corner and brushes up against both begging them to pet him.
“He is such an attention hog. Was he a good boy?” Janet asked as she scruffed his head.
“He was amazing,” Ginger replied, thinking if only you knew how amazing.
“I am going to the store in a few minutes to get stuff for dinner, do you like steak?”
“Yes, I do like steak. What time should I come over?”
They agreed at 7pm.
At 6:45, Ginger was putting the finishing touches on her hair and makeup while admiring herself in the mirror. She had been lying in the sun again today, and her tan was looking good. Plus, Ginger could see the benefits of her new fitness routine taking shape. Wearing only a bra and panties, which were a little too seductive for the evening planned, but they made her feel pretty, so she was going to wear them. Ginger turned to the side, raised on her toes, flexing her thigh muscles and raising her ass in the air.
“I’d do her,” she said out loud to only her reflection in the mirror.
Ginger walked into the bedroom and slipped on the sundress that she picked out to wear. Slipped on her sandals, then she walked to the kitchen, grabbed a bottle of wine and her purse. As she got to the door, she paused. Ginger turned around, walked back into the bedroom, opened the drawer, and grabbed the bag of weed and her pipe. Just in case, she thought to herself as she placed them in her purse and walked out the door over to Janet and George’s house.
Ginger arrives next door, knocks, and is greeted by Janet, and of course, Sammy. HE walks up and rubs his head against her thigh. She nonchalantly reaches down and pets his head. “Something smells delicious.”
“George is grilling the steaks and asparagus, and I am baking rosemary potatoes. I was hoping that you would bring some more of that wonderful wine.”
They open the wine, pour 2 glasses full, and Janet grabs a beer for George. They walk out to the back, and the girls sit in two chairs and chat while George grills and sneaks’ subtle glances at Ginger’s legs.
“I have lived next door to this house for 6 years, and this is the first time I have seen the back yard or the inside. I never knew that there was a hot tub over here.”
“That is because we put it in when we moved in 2 months ago,” George replied and smiled at Ginger.
Sammy came over and sat next to Ginger’s chair, and they continued to make small talk until dinner was served. Then they sat around the small patio table and ate. Everything was delicious. After dinner, they cleared the table and moved to a glider swing that was just big enough for all three of them. Janet sat in the middle, and they continued with the small talk.
“Thank you, guys, I can’t remember the last time I have had a meal like that. Most of the time, when the k**s are here, I eat a salad in the kitchen while they eat at the table. Then I drink wine on the back porch after they go to bed. When they are not there, I skip the salad and just go straight to the wine on the porch.”
“Funny, I don’t remember wine smelling like that,” George said with a smirk.
Ginger tried not to flinch or show any reaction, but the blank stare on her face was all reaction George needed.
“Relax, it is fine, I don’t judge, in fact, I have some in the bedroom we could all get high together.”
Ginger thought about her stash in her purse but then considered the option of smoking their pot, might as well get high on someone else’s supply.
“Sounds good to me,” Ginger said.
George went into the house. He came back with his supply and a pipe, and they continued the conversation while they took turns taking hits from the pipe. They talked about work George is in pharmaceutical sales. Janet is currently looking for a job and has previously worked in human resources before they moved. Ginger told them about her career in real estate sales and property management. They drained the bowl, and George went to clean it out and put it away. Janet collected their glasses and filled them with more wine.
“I guess that is all the pacololo we get today,” Janet pouted.
Ginger walked over to the table and pulled her stash out of her purse.
“I came prepared.”
Ginger filled the pipe, and they continued where they had left off. Passed it back and forth a couple times before George returned.
“What the hell? You have been holding out on me.”
Ginger gave the pipe to Janet, who took a hit and then passed it to George. Janet turned back to Ginger and kissed her with a deep passionate kiss. Not like neighbors great one another, but like a girlfriend would greet her soldier boyfriend returning from war. Ginger parted her lips, allowing Janet’s tongue to explore her mouth. Janet held Ginger’s face in her hands, caressing her cheeks as they intertwined their tongues. They parted, and Ginger was in a haze both from the weed and the kiss.
Oh my god, George is sitting right there, is he ok with this? Of course, he must be because he was sitting right there and didn’t stop it. Am I ok with it? Yes, that was a fucking incredible kiss.
“Would you like to get in the hot tub?” Janet asked.
“That sounds great,” Ginger replied.
Before she could mention going home to retrieve her suit, Janet and George took off their clothes to get in.
“No clothes allowed in the hot tub. The fabric absorbs too much chlorine. It’s not good for your clothes, the tub, or my wallet,” George said.
“Not even a bathing suit?”
George simply pointed at a sign sitting on the tub deck that read No Suits in Hot Tub. Ginger being self-conscious of her body, reluctantly took off her clothes and quickly got into the tub. They soaked for a few minutes in silence, which was okay with Ginger, she didn’t want to talk about the kiss, but she did think that she wanted more of it. George got out for a second to grab their drinks. He returned to the tub. They each took a sip from the drinks and set them down on the deck surrounding the hot tub. With their cocktails secured, Janet moved closer for more kissing. Janet was sitting almost on top of Ginger as they exchanged another long hot kiss. This time Janet’s hands where exploring Ginger’s body. Stroking her breast, down her side, and then to the inside of Ginger’s thigh. Ginger didn’t know what George was doing during this time, and she really didn’t care. She was enjoying the moment. They broke from the kiss, and Ginger lulled her head back, pushing her breast forward. Janet took the hint and engulfed the left nipple with her mouth. Slowly sucking and playfully nibbling on it before switching to the right so that it wouldn’t feel left out. Ginger had never really been with a woman before. There was some mild petting and kissing with her college roommate but nothing like this. Janet slid her hand in between Ginger’s thighs and teasingly stroked around in there before she patted the deck and motioned for Ginger to move up there. Ginger complied, and almost as soon as she was situated, Janet buried her face in Ginger’s pussy. Ginger thought of Sammy doing this before. Janet wasn’t as forceful and didn’t cover as much territory with her tongue, but she was more precise. She knew all the right spots to hit. Ginger fell back, resting on her elbows and lifting her hips off the deck slightly to give Janet a better angle. As she did this, Janet stood up in the hot tub and slid Ginger closer to the edge so that she could slide her fingers inside Ginger’s vagina. Janet worked one finger at first, then a second, and then spreading them apart before dragging them back out. Janet repeated this ritual several times while she worked her tongue over Ginger’s magic button. Ginger felt the first orgasm come over her body; it was a small quiver, but she knew more were coming if Janet kept doing what she was doing. Then Janet pulled back for a second and slid a third finger inside Ginger worked it around for a few seconds before slipping her pinky inside for good measure and returned her mouth to Ginger’s clit. Finally, Janet tucked her thumb into her palm and pushed her hand inside. Ginger was ecstasy; her pussy felt so full stretched around Janet’s hand. She was building towards a powerful orgasm. Ginger’s body began to shudder as the first wave hit. She screamed out in pleasure as she was in the middle of a mind-shattering orgasm for again. Ginger has experienced more this week that she has in the last three years, but she wasn’t complaining. Her pussy clenched tightly around Janet’s hand, and her body convulsed, lifting her torso off the deck, then slowly lowering herself back down. How in the world did this just happen? She was only coming over for dinner?
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