" The blonde's face reddened with even more anger." The blonde's face reddened with even more anger. Laura swung her legs off the bed and stood up. She grabbed a robe off a nearby chair and pulled it tightly around her nude body. She looked back at Janet. "That's great, Janet! You really don't know what's bugging the hell out of me, do you?" She frowned and started to walk away, but turned back again. "Well, if you'd stop thinking only of yourself, you'd realize that I don't like being a glorified vibrator for you. Your pussy gets itchy and you dash over here, or call me to your place for a fast flick, lick and suck. It's not right, Janet, and it's going to stop!" Janet stared back at her friend, the angry words hitting her like rocks. She had no idea this was the way she was being seen. Yet, at the same time, she resented Laura's attitude. Before she could stop herself, she pushed off the bed and quickly pulled on her clothes. Once dressed, she turned to face Laura. "You know, Laura," she said, "you are starting to sound just like an old, nagging wife!" She snickered bitterly as she walked from the room. "And I don't need an old, complaining bitch fucking with my head!" Janet slammed the door as she left the Springs' house and went quickly back to her own. That slut, she thought. She wanted to turn me into a lesbian, and all of a sudden I'm the fucking heavy! By the time Janet arrived home from the nursery, she had cooled off somewhat. She started unloading the bushes and squares of store-bought grass ready to be laid on the ground. She thought about what had happened and calmed considerably, even felt remorse. Laura had, after all, been nothing short of wonderful in her friendship, and had been a fabulous neighbor. And Janet couldn't help but smile as she reflected on the sexual pleasures Laura had introduced her to only a short time ago. She decided she owed the pretty blonde an apology and a passionate rekindling session. Images of her pleasuring Laura with her tongue and fingers made Janet's pussy damp. She unloaded the car and hurried inside to call Laura. When there was no answer, Janet figured the woman was still sulking. She took a fast shower, perfumed herself, and began to dress in an exceptionally sexy outfit. The doorbell interrupted her before she had finished zipping up, but she rushed to answer it. |