Chapter 8: Sara – The end of the Day.
Around nine Sara went with Jane to her bedroom to sort out an outfit for her to wear to her work at “Neutek”. Despite becoming comfortable naked with Jane’s family and even going to main street naked and meeting people, including two work colleagues, Sara was still very nervous about work.
She told Jane how the company was on a trading estate on the edge of town. In addition to mail order it built high end bespoke computer systems for business, software developers and gamers. It also sold laptops, phones and other electronic equipment. There was a showroom where customers could discuss their needs and buy ready made systems and peripherals. There was also a collection desk for bespoke and “click & collect” orders. Sara rarely met customers personally, mainly dealing with internet and telephone orders in the office behind the reception. But it was still a clothed workplace and Sara considered her position as a supervisor required a certain gravitas to keep her authority.
Jane opened a large closet where she had rows of outfits hanging on rails. Skirts, tops and dresses. All the skirts were short some extremely so. ‘Sorry I don’t have anything that comes below mid thigh. And I got rid of all my shorts and jeans last year.’
Sara took out a simple black shirt dress which seemed slightly longer than most. ‘How about this?’
Jane grinned at her, ‘try it on and see.’
Sara slipped it over her head. It hung down neatly to just above mid thigh. The front buttoned up from the waist and she started to close the buttons. The first three were no problem leaving a snug fit which still left her room to move. However when she tried the next button she had to pull the sides together and lift her breasts to close it. The rest of the buttons were even worse and could not comfortably be fastened. She released these and turned to study herself in the full length mirror on the door. It looked good but revealed a lot of breast with her areola only just covered.
Jane studied it approvingly ‘Keep looking and try it with your hair up.’
Sara lifted her arms above her head to gather her hair and watched the skirt rise as she did so. ‘Oh! – wow I’m flashing myself, and you.’ Her luxuriant bush was only lightly trimmed and her neat mons-pubis with labia that were mostly retracted and appeared as little more than a narrow slit. He clitoral hood was small and tight with a tiny bud of clitoris peeking from below it. As she didn’t shave down the sides of her labia they were lightly masked by wispy brown hair.
‘Beautiful, your pussy looks great peeking from below your hem.’ laughed Jane. ‘Do it again,’ she said adjusting the mirror on the other door and stepping back. ‘You have a great ass,’ she said as Sara’s butt came into view.
‘I’m going to have to keep my arms down in this, is it possible?’
‘You really don’t wear short dresses do you?’ Jane was laughing at Sara’s lack of anticipation of her skirt rising.
‘It’s obvious really, I should have realized, I never had one this short and never really thought about it. Maryanne is right, I always wear pants, usually long ones. I do have a few long skirts and one mini that Peter bought me but don’t wear them to work and I never go commando.’
‘Perhaps a separate skirt would be better on the first day. Get them used to seeing you bit by bit.’ Jane told her. ‘How about this?’ She pulled out a maroon wrap over skirt with little white flowers on it.
Sara removed the dress and fastened the skirt around her waist. It fitted perfectly, fairly low on her hips and stopped about three inches above mid thigh. It looked very short but as she moved around it felt good and even when she sat down with her legs spread she was not flashing as it was full enough for the inner flap to fall between her thighs. Lifting her arms over her head was no problem either. As long as she didn’t bend right over she would be able to hide the fact that she was commando. She liked the look of herself bare breasted in a neat skirt and felt herself getting aroused again at the thought of going to work topless. Why not? Her nude trip would be all round the office tomorrow. She quickly dismissed the idea, for now. If Nutech went CO then maybe she would.
‘Hi Ho whose getting excited,’ Looking at her hardening nipples Jane laughed lifting Sara’s skirt to reveal her wet pussey and projecting clit. ‘Wow you are almost as wet as you were when we came home from town.’
‘That’s why I ran straight into the pool when we came through the gate. I was really very hot but not only from the sun. Do you think anybody noticed?’
‘Chrissie probably did. She doesn’t miss anything but that’s OK she is really cool and very discreet. I’m sure my sister didn’t or she would have ribbed us about it something cruel.’ Jane frowned slightly and then laughed. ‘I think my shy restrained BFF is becoming a little bit of an exhibitionist. Not that I’m one to talk.’ Jane seized Sara around the shoulders and hugged her tightly.
Sara returned the hug for several minutes. As they separated she went thoughtfully silent for a few moments. ‘Secretly I’ve always wanted to go nude but never dared, I didn’t admit it last night but I was getting hot down below even before we swam.’
‘Come on lets get that outfit decided,’ Jane went to her closet and started pulling things out. Sara tried on several more outfits each revealing different parts of her body and some more comfortable than others but decided to go with the wrap over skirt paired with a short neat white shirt trimmed with lace. It still wasn’t comfortable buttoned above the bottom of her breasts but she decided to be bold and go with showing a lot of flesh. Regarding herself in the mirror with her nipples only just covered she decided she liked what she saw. She was beginning to see herself as a hottie and the arousal produced by looking at her own reflection increased. Her nipples were now rock hard projecting through the thin fabric.
Jane was looking too and licked her lips. ‘Good enough to eat you are.’ She suddenly pulled Sara to her and kissed her full on the mouth.
Sara found herself kissing her back and her hand caressing Jane’s naked left buttock. ‘Wow I may not be gay but you certainly bring out my bi side.’
Jane said nothing kissing Sara again and reaching under her skirt where she found Sara’s soaking wet vulva. ‘I am now going to take my skirt off of you before it gets stained with your juices and we have to search for another outfit for tomorrow.’ She stepped back and undid the buttons carefully catching the skirt and folding it neatly, placed it on a chair.
Sara just stood there as Jane then unbuttoned her shirt and eased it off her shoulders. ‘Now let me get to you my gorgeous “not gay” friend. You look good in clothes but you look even better without them. She grasped Sara’s hand and placed it against her labia where Sara could feel a wetness that equaled her own. They kissed again, longer and harder this time.
Coming up for air Sara opened her eyes and her gaze fell on the dark picture window. They had been standing with the light on right in front of the window in full view of the street. ‘Hey we are putting on quite a show here.’
Jane looked out. ‘So we are. I wonder if anybody saw?’ she didn’t sound at all concerned but shut off the main light.
Sara giggled. ‘Thanks it’s nicer with less light, romantic. I no longer care about giving a show. I’m still a little stoned so it will probably seem different in the morning.’
‘Wow that dope surely had an effect.’
‘Just as well I couldn’t have coped with the trip to town without it. I don’t know what I will be able to do tomorrow when I go to work in that short skirt, and no panties,’ Sara paused and giggled again. ‘If I feel like this I won’t be able to keep my fingers out of my pussy all day,’ she grasped Jane and kissed here hard. Then she added, ‘Guess what is keeping my fingers out of my slit right now?’
‘Anticipating your fingers going in there. Besides mine will be busy elsewhere.’ Returning to the kiss she ran her hand down Jane’s belly and massaged her mound slowly. Getting nearer and nearer to her clit.
Jane then took her hand and lead her into the bed. Tonight definitely would not be just a chaste cuddle and Jane’s fingers caressed her neck and then slowly worked their way downwards, pausing for a long time on her rock hard nipples and then on towards her vulva.
Sara seized her shoulders and kissed her hard. Jane responded with enthusiasm. As Jane’s fingers worked their magic she broke the Kiss and started kissing Sara’s neck slowly working her way down attending to here breasts, stomach and inner thighs until her kisses joined her fingers. She kissed Sara’s outer and inner labia and then took her clitoris gently between her lips and worked around it with her tongue.
Sara felt a powerful orgasm beginning and it went on and on until she felt totally drained.
When the glow subsided and Sara recovered she said, ‘I wish this could go on for ever, but I still love Peter and would miss him too.’
‘Does Peter do what I just did?
‘Oh yes and he is, the best ever I thought, although I didn’t have much to compare it to. Now I do have a comparison and you are very different. I really don’t want to rate you against him. I learned years ago it’s never a good idea to compare lovers, or at least tell about it.’
Sara suddenly burst in to tears, ‘I feel so guilty, like I’ve betrayed Peter. I still do love him despite his habits and our row, and I want him back.’ She hugged Jane to her and sobbed some more.
‘Do you still feel angry at him?’
‘No, It’s not any worse than what he does. I’m more angry at myself.’ Sara paused and thought for some time then said ‘Being with you is so great It has really changed me, allowed another whole part of me to come out. I don’t mean just gay sex it’s the whole body freedom thing too.’
‘Do you think you can have both me and him?’
Who says we have to stick exclusively to one partner at a time.’
‘Most people do.’
‘David sent me a text today. He is planning come home next week and I won’t be able to resist him. So Peter or no Peter, our relationship cannot be exclusive if we continue that is.’
‘Will you tell him about us.’
‘Definitely, unless you really want to make it a secret. We always share our adventures and I am looking forward to hearing blow by blow accounts of his liaisons. He tells them so beautifully and gets me really turned on. Then we have great fucks.’
‘OK but don’t share with anyone else.’
‘OK but I can of course share my adventures with you if you want. – – – – – – Will you tell Peter about us?’
‘I’ve been monogamous with Peter until tonight and don’t know how he will take it, but I really don’t want to lie to him. So if we do get back together I’ll probably decide to tell him.’
‘He’ll get used to it, I think he will have so much to get used to, living with the new exhibitionist Sara, that our liaison’s will not matter.’
‘Maybe but he still needs to change his attitude.’
They cuddled and discussed Peter until another bout of love making drove him out of their minds. Eventually they fell asleep entwined in each other’s arms.
To be continued