POTLUCK PIES: Kathy vs Evelyn
by HG Hunt
Being a single mom and having a
house that afforded her a comfortable space to achieve her
decorating and family needs, she thanked her lucky stars
that that house turned out to be located in such a prime
spot. Not only was the neighborhood beautiful, the people
friendly, and the schools were good, this neighborhood
contained a hot mom worthy of her efforts to enjoy her
many-faceted sexual and competitive interests, even though
she had only spoken several dozen words with this………..
Her nipples tightened at the thought of finding intimate
pleasure and pain with Kathy. She had had this feeling many
times before, nonetheless it never got old. Silky threads of
sensual pleasure pulsed slowly through her body. She glanced
at her nipples poking through both flimsy fabrics: her bra
and dress. She had to force herself to concentrate as she
corkscrewed the top off the wine so as not to spill the
contents. She wanted to make a charming impression on Kathy
as a hostess and even if it was only sharing a bottle of
wine, it made a difference to her. Evelyn was sophisticated
enough to know all the tricks of being a superb hostess, but
it still made her nervous whenever the stakes were high, as
they were now.
Kathy was still standing in the living room as Evelyn
returned, a glass in each hand. She offered the glass, but
with a look of obvious skepticism mixed with seductiveness
that Kathy absorbed while returning a mirrored look to her
host. “Its not my very best wine, but it is really good,”
she paused briefly, “enough to share with you!” Evelyn
smirked at her repartee. “Have a seat would you?” She waved
at the love seat on her south wall.
Kathy didn't outwardly respond to the dig, but did thank
Evelyn for the glass and took the seat. Evelyn quickly
joined her and crossed her legs seductively, making sure the
hem of her dress rode up high to expose inches of skin above
her gartered stockings. Kathy followed suit and sipped her
wine as she gazed at Evelyn's form seated just inches away.
For a moment the two shared alternating lustful and then
despising looks at each other as they both slowly and
enticingly shifted their legs slightly. Making sure to let
their hose covered legs slide across each other so as to
make audible the slight swishing sound that comes from nylon
vs nylon friction. A few sips later, with the leg show
working its magic on both women, Evelyn taunted Kathy
without saying a word. Her sexy leg gyrations and torso
twisting were each designed to send the message to Kathy:
I'm sexier than you!
Taunting it was, but Kathy, however alluring she internally
admitted Evelyn's sexy body was, she too was playing that
game; and playing it well, adding in a few twists of her
own. Pulling her arms close so that her breasts were
squeezed inward and upward in a lovely display of cleavage
pride. She could feel her own body recognizing the sexual
heat that their side-by-side display was creating. Moisture
was developing on her upper lip, and even lower in her
wispily-pantied crotch, due to the wonderfully efficient
arousal mechanism that Kathy enjoyed (often!).
Simultaneously her nose was keen on recognizing another
aroma that might be accelerating her libido even more. The
musky scent that wafted into her nostrils was oh so
beautiful. She recognized it in an instant as the feminine
aroma steaming out of Evelyn's pussy! “Mmmmmm,” she thought
to herself “I'm sure not the only one getting hot.” She
licked her lips, shifted in the seat just enough to let her
left leg, crossed over the right, extend over the undefined
boundary between “her” side of the seat and Evelyn's side.
She positioned her ankle just over Evelyn’s right ankle.
Evelyn lifted her leg. Kathy resisted. Evelyn lifted harder.
Kathy resisted more. Evelyn took another gulp of the wine
and lifted her ankle fiercely hard. Kathy couldn’t help but
watch her leg zoom upward with the force of Evelyn’s third
lift. “Oh good. You do have spunk.” She gulped the last from
her glass and resumed her ankle assault on Evelyn. Her leg
workouts at the gym were of benefit.
She pressed her leg down with the most force she could
muster and felt the stalemate force from Evelyn as she
managed to push her ankle back down only a few inches.
Evelyn set her wine glass aside, even though there was a sip
or two remaining. She needed to focus on the task at hand.
“You bet I have spunk. Enough to take you down bitch!”
Evelyn sneered at Kathy.
Kathy leaned in close, her face just inches from Evelyn’s,
their eyes consumed with each other as she responded, “Glad
you think so cunt! All the sweeter it will be when you’re
cleaning out my pussy with your tongue at the end of the
With that challenge, the formalities ended; abruptly.