Page 84 of September

“You sure? Just because I made some comment, doesn’t mean we–”

“Gwen, I just dressed up for you. And, at first, I thought it would be something silly for us to laugh at.”

“How could I laugh at this?” Gwen looked her up and down again. “You’re so beautiful.”

Juliet tilted her head and added, “But then, I stared at myself in the mirror and thought about how this wasn’t something silly at all. It was serious; very serious.”

Gwen nodded and looked down at the noticeable cleavage Juliet was now revealing. Juliet smirked at that and rolled her eyes.

“Very serious,” Gwen said softly.

“Are you ready?”

“Since I first laid eyes on you,” Gwen replied, looking up to meet Juliet’s eyes. “But I also meant what I said, Jules: I’ll wait. I’m not looking for–”

“I know,” Juliet interrupted. “I got all dressed up for you, though.”

“You had me take Carly outside just so you could do this, didn’t you?”

Juliet smiled and asked, “Do you really mind that much?”

Gwen shook her head and said, “Not even a little bit.”

She ran her hand over Juliet’s cheek, down over her neck, between her breasts, and found a button that she undid.

“Was this a fantasy of yours?” Juliet asked.

“The clothes?”

“Yeah,” she said as Gwen undid another button.

“No,” Gwen replied. “Butyouare.”

It was Juliet’s turn to swallow before Gwen leaned in and kissed her.

“And I get to see them without the clothes now,” Gwen added.

“Huh?” she asked, her mind a little in a daze already.

“Your nipples,” Gwen clarified with a smirk.

Juliet pulled her back in for another kiss and reached for the button on Gwen’s jeans. Gwen walked Juliet backward intothe bedroom while she undid the rest of the buttons on her shirt. Her tongue moved into Juliet’s mouth, and Juliet moaned while Gwen pulled the shirt out of the skirt and off of Juliet’s shoulders, letting it drop to the floor.

“You’re so…” Gwen faded out as she looked down at Juliet’s bra-clad breasts.

“What?” Juliet asked, needing to hear it.

“Beautiful,” Gwen let out softly.

Her hands moved to Juliet’s breasts, and she held them as if weighing their fullness at first before Juliet reached behind her own body and unclasped the bra holding them back. Gwen watched as the bra was removed and dropped to the floor, and her eyes met Juliet’s, but only for a second before they lowered again and stared. Juliet held in her laughter, but Gwen’s expression was one of wonder as if she’d never seen bare breasts before, when she had two of them herself and wasn’t exactly a virgin.

“Better than I ever imagined,” Gwen said.

Juliet looked down, too, wondering what she was talking about because her boobs were just boobs. Her nipples were hard, though, solid as a rock, and in a little bit of uncomfortable pain. Gwen’s fingertips grazed both of them at the same time, and Juliet’s head went back on its own. Gwen’s lips moved to her neck then, and she had to admit, this wasn’t what she’d thought their first time would be like after she’d donned the sexy outfit for Gwen. She had expected hot and fast. She had expected to be taken against something and her clothes torn off. She’d expected to have to buy a new pencil skirt and maybe sew buttons back on her shirt. She had been wrong, and as much as she knew she would like the hot and fast sex that awaited them, this was better.

Gwen reached for the fake glasses Juliet had put on and removed them, setting them on the dresser behind her beforeshe turned back around and removed her T-shirt. Juliet looked down then and watched as Gwen removed her bra next, dropping it beside Juliet’s on the floor. Juliet licked her lips, wanting them on those full, bare breasts with hard nipples in front of her. She wanted those nipples pressed to her own, but when Gwen moved back into her, their breasts, which usually lined up, didn’t. Juliet’s were higher now. Gwen looked down and noticed the heels.

“Sexy,” she said. “But off.”