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could feel the tingle building in those familiar, yearning parts of my body and I told myself it was just because I was horny and drunk and because our husbands were watching. It couldn’t possibly have been because Lisa was touching me.
    I was not one of those women with fantasies about being with another girl. It’s become a stereotype that every woman has some secret longing to be with another woman and does some experimenting when she’s younger, but that wasn’t me. Not before that night. I could appreciate when another woman was attractive, and when Dave and I were out I we had a little game where I would point out the women I thought he would go for, and he’d always teased that he would love a threesome for his birthday, but I did not take it seriously, and it wasn’t something I’d ever thought about for myself. I’d never so much as considered kissing another girl. But when Lisa pressed her sexy curves against me and started to massage the lotion into my sensitive flesh, I felt something I’d never anticipated. I didn’t know what to do with those feelings and if we were alone I might have pulled away, but I was drunk and we were doing this to tease the boys, so I just tried to relax and go with it.
    Lisa rubbed lotion into my sides and her hands kept creeping around, first tickling my stomach, but then moving higher. I squirmed under her touch, and when her fingertips flickered at the undersides of my breasts my nipples yearned for her touch. I didn’t react that way when she rubbed the suntan lotion into me by the lake, but her touch was different this time. She was purposely teasing me —not just the boys. I saw Lisa in a whole new light. I never even suspected this side of her. She gave my butt a hearty squeeze and I jumped, then she told me to, “Turn around.”
    We were well past any pretense of showing the guys what they missed at the beach. Our husbands watched eagerly as Lisa grasped both my breasts in her slippery hands. I gasped and closed my eyes. I couldn’t help it. There was no hiding the way I reacted to her touch. It felt like she had some experience doing this—beyond with herself—she massaged my breasts perfectly and the way she pinched and tugged my nipples made me weak in the knees. I held onto her shoulders and swayed to the rhythm of my pounding heart. My entire body heated up and the sparks shooting from my nipples to my pussy set it blazing. It was unfair. I couldn’t be expected to resist Lisa’s touch after being so cruelly teased earlier. But then, no one expected me to resist, did they? I think everyone in that cabin would have been disappointed if the touching had just been a quick, silly show. Lisa’s teasing was exquisite, and the burning pleasure in my nipples became more than I could bear. I had to push Lisa’s hands away. The room was dead silent, except for my pulse pounding in my ears. Everyone was dying to know what was going to happen next.
    “I guess you should do me now.” Lisa’s smile was devilish. A quick flick of her fingers unclasped her bra and her breasts came tumbling free. I should have said tits, because that’s what they were. Big, beautiful, round tits, the kind every guy drools over and every girl wishes she had. Seeing them there, so close and naked was not the same as seeing them in a bikini top, or even in her bra. I only ever looked at her body in the casual way one woman looks at another, deciding how I measured up in comparison—not in the sexual way I did now. Lisa’s tits were so full and pretty.  For the first time, I could see what attracted guys. I find men hot, and I’ll never be more attracted to a woman than a man, but there is something beautiful in the curves of a woman’s body that the male body lacks. I was fascinated by how different her nipples were than mine. Mine are puffy, and more of a pale pink that darkens when I get excited, but Lisa had wider areolas, and her thick nipples stood out plainly from them like