'Sisters,' Seanna toasted.'Sisters,' Seanna toasted. 'Right.' They sipped some bubbly, then put their glasses down. Seanna leaned over and kissed Sandy, pulling at her lower lip, then parting her lips to flick her tongue into the brunette's mouth. They snaked their arms about each other as their tongues twined. 'Wait a moment,' Seanna said, breaking off and getting up. 'Stay there, I have a surprise for you.' She walked off down the hall, and returned in a moment. 'Okay, it's in the bathroom. Go look.' Sandy hesitated a moment, remembering what had started in that bathroom last time, then got up and went in. 'Oh Seanna! They're beautiful!' 'One's yours. Well, put it on, silly!' Seanna had bought a matched pair of dressing gowns, fashioned like short Japanese kimono. They were of black silken material embroidered with colorful designs. Sandy quickly shucked out of her skirt and blouse, and began to put one on. 'Oh, no,' Seanna interrupted, grinning. 'You have to promise never, never to wear underwear with it, or you can't have it!' 'Oh. Well, alright.' She wriggled out of her bra, squirmed out of her hose and panties, and wrapped herself in the silky stuff. She knotted the wide belt which was all that held it closed. The gown reached halfway down her thighs, leaving her lovely legs exposed. 'Ohh. I see what you mean. It feels so... so...' 'Sensuous. Hang your clothes in my closet, and I'll put on the other one.' 'Oh, no. You watched me, now its my turn to watch you.' Grinning, Seanna began to undo her blouse. Then she started to rock her hips, and mimicked a strip- dancer. |