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  Girls’ Night In

  By

  Anna Karam

  Girls’ Night In

  Copyright © 2014 Anna Karam

  All rights reserved.

  This is a work of fiction. All names and characters are fictitious and any resemblance to any person is purely coincidental. No part of this book may be copied or transmitted in any form without prior written consent from the author.

  I was still stewing from James cancelling our date via rude text message Saturday night as I got ready for work. This seemed to be a recurring theme lately. It’s amazing how many creeps a person can meet in a year. I brushed my teeth with a little too much force as

  I replayed the message in my head. Olivia. Have to cancel our date. I sat in my living room all dressed up and nowhere to go for an hour before he managed to text me. Jerk! I was so over dating the male nurses from work.

  I knew what the problem was. I had sex with him too soon. James got what he wanted and began the blow me off. I really liked him and had hoped he was different from the others. I wipe my mouth after rinsing and stare at my reflection in the bathroom mirror. With my long, dark, wavy locks, fair skin, and bright blue eyes, I don’t think I am ugly. Guys have always told me how pretty I am. I turn sideways in the mirror to examine my figure. I wasn’t fat. My ass is firm from my love of squats at the gym, and my boobs are a decent 34C cup; though my figure was hidden underneath my dark blue nurse’s scrubs.

  I glanced at my cell phone. Crap, I have just thirty minutes to get to work! I put on some makeup hastily, grab my stuff, and go. I swear audibly as I leave my apartment in North Dallas and merge onto the toll way. Traffic is already backed up. Thankfully, I don’t live too far away from the hospital.

  I make it inside and to my floor just in time. I kick James out of my mind for a few hours and put on a smile. Taking care of my patients actually cheers me up. I have always been the nurturing type and knew since I was a little girl I would be a nurse. Lunch time rolls around quick enough, and I head to the cafeteria to grab a bite to eat. I usually bring my own food, but I ran late this morning.

  Grabbing a sandwich, bag of chips, and a bottle of water, I pay and make my way to an empty table. I was taking bites of my food between playing an addicting puzzle game on my cell phone when I hear the ringing text message notification. It was from James. Saw you in the parking garage this morning, but you didn’t see me. Sorry about this weekend, babe. Can I explain over dinner Friday night?

  “Unbelievable!” I muttered aloud.

  A tray plopped down across from me at my small table. I look up startled to see who had sat down with me.

  “Tell me, what’s so unbelievable?” said a pretty blonde nurse I had never met before. There were a lot of nurses at this hospital though and the turnover rate was pretty high. She was gorgeous with startling green eyes and boobs so full and perky that I wondered if they were real.

  “Oh, um just this guy,” I replied shyly.

  “And what did he do?”

  “He bailed on our date Saturday night with a lame text message and texted me now wanting to explain over another date.”

  “Ugh, guys are such pricks sometimes,” she said in a disgusted voice. “I’m Jade.”

  Of course she is. An exotic name for an exotic looking woman.

  “Nice to meet you, Jade. I am Olivia,” I say, introducing myself.

  “I’m new here, and I don’t know anyone. It’s ok if I sit with you right?”

  “Of course,” I said with a smile as I admired her confidence.

  “So Liv, are you going to go Friday?”

  “No. I am so done with dating guys from work,” I tell her as I shake my head no.

  “Yes, that’s why I transferred hospitals. I was dating this doctor at my last job. Turns out he was screwing several other nurses. I just couldn’t work there anymore after that.”

  “How awful!” I had seen this happen to many nurses before that I worked with. “Where did you come from?”

  “Oklahoma,” she replied. She didn’t offer up more information, so I didn’t push the subject just yet.

  “I swear it seems like all the guys I meet just want to hit it and quit it. I haven’t been in a long-term relationship with a guy in a few years,” I say, playing with my food.

  Jade laughs. “After my nasty divorce and the doctor, I just want to have sex without a commitment for a while. You know. Have some fun. Then all the guys I keep meeting actually want a relationship.”

  I laugh, and she smiles at me wistfully. “Oh, if only we could trade, right?”

  We sat in silence for a few minutes eating our food. My lunch break was almost over.

  “So how about you and I hang out this weekend since we are dateless?” She asks as she pulls out her cell phone. “Give me your number.”

  “Yeah that sounds good. I could use a girls’ night out.” I give her my number and gather my trash up. “I have to get back now. Call or text me though.” It would be nice to have a new single friend. Most of my friends were dating seriously, married, or pregnant, and no one wanted to go out much anymore. I just don’t understand why women in relationships cut off everything outside of them and their man.

  “Sure,” she agreed, smiling. I waved bye and went to throw away my trash.

  *

  The week went by pretty fast. I ate lunch with Jade every day. She was just so outgoing and hard not to like, and she was becoming one of my best friends quickly. She told me about her marriage and divorce; another doctor go figure. I told her about my string of bad relationships. I was looking forward to hanging out as I followed the GPS directions to her apartment. She lives close to downtown in a posh apartment complex. I gave my keys to the valet and take the paper bags holding a variety of wine from the passenger seat.

  She must be getting some hell of an alimony check. I got paid good as a nurse, but not this good. I take the elevator to the fourth floor and walk down the hall to her door. I deduce the apartments must be pretty big because there are not many doors as I walk down the corridor. I ring the buzzer, and she answers the door quickly.

  “Hi!” she says enthusiastically, taking the paper bags of wine from my hands. “Come on in.”

  I follow her into the apartment. My jaw drops as I see her living room view out of the huge floor to ceiling windows along the back wall. “This place is incredible!”

  “I know!” She sets the bags down on the granite countertops in the luxurious kitchen off to the side of the living room. She takes down two wine glasses from the glass door covered cabinets.

  “I love the open floor plan,” I compliment, walking around admiring the décor and the view.

  Jade laughs musically. “Which one of these wines do you want?”

  “I’ll take some Moscato,” I reply as I watch her uncork a few of the bottles. I notice Jade goes for the red wine. After she pours our glasses, Jade places the wine in iced wine buckets. I sure didn’t have any of these kitchen accessories in my own humble apartment. Alimony must be good.

  We sit on the plush couch in the living room. Jade had laid out snacks consisting of finger foods and chocolate. We talked for a long time about men and failed relationships. The normal stuff women complain about when they get together. I stood up offering to refill our glasses. On the way back I notice a hot tub out on the balcony.

  “Oh,” I squealed, as I was already a bit tipsy. “You have a hot tub!”

  “Yes! Do you want to get in?” she asked, smiling mischievously.

  “I’d love to, but I didn’t bring a suit or anything,” I reply disappointed.

  “Oh please, Liv,” she says laughing at me. “Just go in your bra and underwear; or nude if you like. No one can see. I have a privacy screen, and it is just me and
you.”

  “Well, ok,” I said, grabbing a bottle of wine and my glass. Feeling silly and hyper from the wine, I skip outside. Jade is right behind me with her bottle of wine. The hot tub is in the corner of the balcony. I watch her close the privacy screen around the two open sides. Jade shuts off the bright balcony light and lights up some candles around the hot tub.

  “So much more relaxing this way,” she says, lighting a few more candles.

  I slip off my heeled sandals, skinny jeans, and top, leaving my bra and panties. Luckily, I had the good sense to wear a matching black bra and thong. I was a bit shy for some reason as I climbed into the hot tub. I watch as Jade removes her clothing, surprised as she removes her bra and climbs in thong only. Her breasts stood proud and perky without a bra. They have to be fake. My nice C cup would still sag a little without my bra. She catches me staring and smiles, letting out a laugh.

  “I know what you are thinking?” she says as she settles below the water. “Yes, they are fake. My ex-husband was a plastic surgeon. It was actually his idea to get my breasts enhanced because I was a flat A-cup.”

  I must be blushing because I feel my cheeks heat up. I didn’t mean to stare at her breasts. They were just so perfect that I couldn’t help but look. Jade sat close to me, which I didn’t expect.

  “Here,” she said, grabbing my hand and raising it up. “Feel for yourself.” She placed my hand on one of her flawlessly firm breasts. I didn’t know what to do, so I just sat there frozen. “Go on! Squeeze it. It’s just a boob!” She urged, laughing.

  I laughed, feeling silly for seeming so uptight. I squeezed her breast gently. I took my other hand and squeezed my own to compare. “Nice work,” I complimented, ignoring the tingling sensation that was beginning to stir between my legs. I had never felt attracted to a woman before. I wonder if it was the wine making me horny.

  Jade laughed and sipped her wine. “Not as nice as yours though. I wish I had naturally big boobs like yours. I think they are just perfect.” I laugh because I had been thinking the same about hers. Letting go of her breast, I take my wine glass and gulp it back nervously. “Let me see yours,” she says reaching over and putting her arms behind my back to unhook my bra. Her breasts brush up against me as she slowly slides the straps off my shoulders. Her face is just inches from mine, and she is smiling at me naughtily. Her loose blonde hair falls over her shoulder and the wet end grazes the top of my breasts. Jade pulls off my bra and sits back a little, admiring my breasts. “May I?”

  I nod my head yes. Jade takes both of my breasts into her hands and presses her fingers into them, squeezing gently. “Mmmmm,” she mutters. I feel the tingling sensation creeping back into the sweet spot between my thighs. Holy shit! What is going on here? I find myself totally turned on by Jade. I can tell she is into me. I never figured she went both ways. I look at her full lips and suddenly wonder what it would be like to kiss her.

  “Liv,” she says softly. Her hands were still caressing my breasts. She started tugging at my nipples making them hard.

  “Yes,” I whisper breathlessly as I look into her green eyes.

  “Have you? I mean do you?” She starts to ask.

  “What?” I ask. I know what she is going to ask and the answer was no.

  “Have you been with a woman before?”

  “No, I haven’t,” I admit. I never had, but I found myself open-minded about it. She let go of my breasts slowly and ran her hand through her hair. Jade leaned back for her glass, bringing it up to those full, pouty lips. Her eyes watch me intently as she gulps down her wine.

  “Back in Oklahoma, after my divorce, I went on several dates. But I had a few friends…girl friends. They dated men. I dated men. Sometimes we found ourselves horny and in between relationships. Kind of like now.” She smiled flirtatiously at me, and I felt the blood rushing to my cheeks again. “We called it our girls’ night in.”

  I wondered where she was going with this. Did she want me to…did she want to? I was intrigued by the idea. I had always wondered what it would be like to be with a woman. Jade moved in closer to me, biting her lower lip. She leaned in and nuzzled her nose against my neck. I could feel her warm breath on my ear as she whispered. “Can I kiss you?”

  Why not? “Yes,” I reply, my breathing shallow as I wait anxiously for her to kiss me. She kissed my neck softly then moved her lips up to my ear where she nibbled and sucked on my lobe. I moaned faintly. Jade trails kisses along my jaw line until her plump lips meet mine. She cups my cheeks in her hands and presses her mouth against mine. I part my lips, and she slips her tongue into my mouth. Our tongues glide and swirl together leisurely at first. Her hands drop from my face back down to my breasts. Jade is caressing them and pinching my nipples between her fingers. I moan into her mouth. Jade kisses me more urgently and moves her body on top of my legs, straddling me. I reach my hands up shyly and grab her firm boobs in my hands. Jade lets out a moan, biting my lower lip as she pulls away from our kiss.

  “Are you ok with this, Liv?” she inquires timidly. “Because I want you so fucking bad.” I nod my head apprehensively. She must have noticed my doubt. “We can take it slow. I won’t make you do anything you are uncomfortable with.”

  “I just…I just don’t know what I am doing,” I confess.

  She strokes my hair with one hand, tucking it behind my ear. She smiles at me. “It’s ok. I will guide you.”

  She tilts my head back to where it is resting on the ledge of the hot tub and proceeds so suckle at my neck. Jade pushes my breasts up above the water with her hands and places her mouth over one nipple. Swirling her tongue around the already taut nipple, she suddenly bites down. I moan loudly this time. Her teeth tug and pull at my nipple, and my hips squirm wanting more. Jade laughs knowingly and glides her hands teasingly down the sides of my torso to my hips. She reaches down and begins to pull off my thong. She stands up in the water, water drips off her breasts and runs in streams down her flat abdomen. I help her remove my thong. She stands there gazing at me wantonly as she slips off her own thong. Then she straddles me again and crushed her mouth against mine. I feel her hand at my mound and spread my thighs open for her. She gazes into my eyes intensely as she slides her fingers over my nub, gauging my response. I throw my head back in delight as she slides two fingers inside my slit. Her thumb continues to caress my nub. I rock my hips back and forth as she works her fingers in and out, over and over. She reaches in deep and hooks them up reaching my pleasure spot and begins to wiggle them rapidly. I moan and grind my pussy against her hand. She is watching me and smiling.

  “You like that, baby?” she asks me. I like that she calls me baby. I moan my reply. I want to pleasure her too. I lean my head back up and pull her closer to me. I squeeze those perfect firm breasts of hers in my hands. She closes her eyes but continues to work her fingers magically in my pussy. I place my mouth over her nipples, swirling and nipping until she’s moaning and panting. I want to touch her more. I like it when she moans, and I want to make her cum with me.

  I skim my fingers along her stomach and down between her thighs. I stroke the outside of her pussy teasingly. Her skin is smooth from her Brazilian wax job. She is panting as she pumps her fingers in and out of me. I slip my fingers between her folds into her channel just as she is doing to me. I like the feeling of her soft, warm cunt as her muscles clench around my fingers. She begins to rock her hips up and down, riding my fingers. I look up at her beautiful face as she throws her head back in delight, moaning. I thought it would be weird or awkward being with a woman. I was dead wrong. I’m loving every second of it. I move my fingers faster up and down as she bobbed over my hand desperate for her release. I felt my own climax building and ground my pussy against Jade’s hand harder. I started to cry out loudly as I came. My body shook and trembled as I climaxed. She crushed her mouth against mine and thrust her tongue in roughly as she sought out my own. She removed her fingers from me as my body stopped quaking, knowing I had finished. Then she pressed her
hands against my hand and rode my fingers until she too was crying out with pleasure. Her lips still pressed against mine as she moaned into my mouth. She cried out my name to my surprise. “Oh yes! Olivia!”

  Jade let out a final groan and leaned her forehead against mine as she stilled her body. “You are so fucking hot Olivia. Are you sure you have never done this before?”

  I nodded my head; my eyes closed and our foreheads still pressed against each other. She kissed me softly this time; her lips lingering on my bottom lip, biting as she pulled away. “Did you like it?”

  “Yes,” I said truthfully. I fucking loved every second of it. “I want more.”

  “You want me to take you to my bed and suck that sweet pussy of yours?”

  “Yes, Jade.”

  Jade grabs my hand and helps me up. The air is chilly against my wet flesh and makes me want to sink my body back in to the hot water. Jade leads me with to the edge of the hot tub. I admire the soft curve of her ass as she steps gracefully out of the hot tub. She grabs two towels nearby and wraps herself up in one. Then she hands me the other as I step out. Jade moves the privacy screen enough for us to sneak by on the balcony back into her apartment. She takes my hand and smiles at me wickedly as she leads me to her bedroom.

  I step inside her dim bedroom lit up by small lamps on either side of the bed. Like every room of the apartment it is professionally decorated in purples, black, and beige. I stop at the foot of the bed and feel her come up behind me. She pulls my towel off and turns me around to face her, pressing her bare flesh against mine. I found just standing there flesh against flesh, waiting for what was to come sensual, and I shivered in anticipation. She kissed me slowly and tortuously. I slid my hands down her back and cupped her ass.

  “See what I am doing here with my mouth, Livia?” She asked between kisses, flicking her tongue against mine. She lowered her hand to my pussy and fingered it softly. “I am going to do the same to your sweet cunt.”

  I moan at the thought of her mouth on my clit. “Please, Jade,” I beg.