Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

by Sapphmore and JetBoy

To the casual observer, the school day preparations in the Matthews household appeared to be the same as on any other day; a mother busy preparing breakfast and lunch boxes, young girls rushing about trying to find school books and PE kits, then a mad scramble at the table, featuring plenty of animated conversation.

But if that observer had been able to read the thoughts of each subject as they prepared for their day, they’d realise that this was anything but a normal family morning.

The mother:

How did it come to this… my twelve-year-old daughter setting me up to have sex with my seven-year-old? A few weeks ago I wasn’t even thinking about sex with women, let alone young girls, and had certainly never entertained the idea of lesbian incest. Now I’ve got a girlfriend, I’ve taken two of my underage daughters as lovers, and am on the verge of doing the same with my youngest. 

I suppose that I should be riddled with guilt; instead, I’ve never been so happy, so fulfilled. Every day brings more delights — getting closer to my hot, sexy Rachel, yes, absolutely — but most of all, enjoying the beautiful little bodies of my daughters, watching them make love, having them love me. And soon, if all goes well, Poppy will be part of it. God, I can’t wait to taste her.

All this joy in my life, and I have Rachel to thank. I hope she and I can make a go of it… and that we can all come together and be one big, happy, sexy family. Everything is coming together for me… and I think it’s high time I accepted that I’m a fully-fledged lesbian. 

No more skulking in the shadows — it’s time to be out and proud.

The eldest daughter:

I can’t believe everything’s going so perfectly. I never thought for a million years that such a thing could actually happen. It’s such awesome luck that I saw Mum and Aunt Rachel kissing that night. I might have waited months, or even years to tell Mum I fancied girls.

I love having sex with Mum, and now that Kat’s joined us, it’s even better. Now I’m really looking forward to getting Poppy naked and in bed with us. And then there’s Aunt Rachel, Bella and Cindy. We could be one big sexy family, all of us lovers. God, that would be so hot. 

And who says it even has to stop there? There must be loads of girls who might be open to a little fun. And their mums, too. 

The middle daughter:

That was so amazing what Mum did to me. She actually licked my bum! I wonder what it tastes like. It must be okay, or she wouldn’t have done it. I wonder if she licks Auntie Rachel’s bum like that. I want to try it for myself… maybe I’ll lick Poppy there, if we can get her to do sex stuff with us. I sure hope so!

I’m SO glad Ali told me about liking girls, and that she helped me figure out that I liked them too. I love being a lesbian, and I love being naked. So silly of me, being scared to let people see me when I’m not dressed. I think I’m going to make up for it and get naked as much as I can from now on.

I wonder if Auntie Rachel has taught Cindy about lesbians yet. It would be lots of fun, having a sexy sleepover with her. I bet her pussy tastes yummy!

The youngest daughter:

I wonder why Mummy didn’t have any clothes on when she woke me up? She must’ve been in a big hurry. Her boobies are really nice. 

And why did she kiss me like that? It made me tingle. I think she may be even poked her tongue in my mouth. It tasted funny, but I liked it. Maybe she drank a glass of wine or something.

Oh, boy! We’re having waffles!

***

Rinsing her coffee cup in the kitchen sink, Jessica glanced over at her daughters, who were exchanging silly jokes while they ate. “Come on, girls, hurry up and finish breakfast, then go get ready. You’ll be late for school.”

As her daughters gobbled down the last few bites of their waffles and gulped down the remaining dregs of juice, Jessica started to clear the plates and utensils from the table, putting them in the dishwasher.

A typical weekday morning in the Matthews household, Jess thought. Except that not half an hour ago, the two older girls and their mum were engaged in hot, dirty lesbian sex. So why does everything seem so completely normal now? Not that I’m bothered by that… 

Jess followed the girls as they ran upstairs, going into her own room to dress. Carelessly letting her nightgown fall to the floor, she selected a skirt and blouse and laid them out on the bed. Selecting matching underthings from a drawer, she slipped into panties and a bra. Just as she finished adjusting the cups and lace edging and picked up the blouse, Alice appeared at her open doorway.

Jess usually closed her door for privacy, but this morning she’d left it ajar without thinking, perhaps unconsciously accepting her newfound exhibitionist streak.

“What’s up, sweetheart?” said Jess, facing the door, her full breasts barely covered by white lace, trimmed auburn pubes just visible through the gauzy knickers.

Alice sauntered in, moving slowly towards her mother. Her eyes dipped to take in the view of Jessica’s full breasts, long legs and white lace panties; a smile crossing the girl’s face that put Jess in mind of a cat cornering a mouse. She couldn’t help but smile herself at the sight.

“Just wanted to make sure that we were still going ahead with the plan for after school, Mum. After you bring us home, you’ll step out for a couple of hours, right?” As she drew near, Alice reached out to slowly trail a finger up the front of Jessica’s panties, drawing a sharp intake of breath from her mum.

Jessica was about to scold the girl for her brazen act, reminding her that she needed to be careful in case Poppy saw. Instead, a surge of love and desire caused her to take Alice’s face in both hands and kiss her mouth. It was brief but ardent, taking the teen by surprise.

Hesitating for an instant, Alice was about to respond with a kiss of her own when Jess pulled away. She said, “No, I haven’t forgotten, and you need to remember that I’m still your mother, so enough of the sultry seductress routine. Get ready for school, young lady, before I spank you for being so naughty.”

For once, Alice was lost for words as Mum grasped her shoulders, turned her around and propelled her toward the door with a light slap on the bum. But as the girl reached the doorway, she turned and smiled at her mother, cooing, “That might be fun!” then skipped out of the room.

Jess shook her head. What have I created? Oh, yeah, a twelve-year-old sex-mad vixen who I can’t seem to get enough of. What’s a lesbian mother to do?

Turning back to the bed, she bent to pick up her blouse, just as Katie and Poppy were passing her doorway. The girls paused in mid-step, enthralled by the sight. Poppy’s eyes were drawn to her mum’s bottom, clearly visible through the sheer material of Jessica’s panties. As the child stared, focused on the flawless globes of her mum’s arse, thinking once more about how beautiful she was, Jessica turned round again.

Poppy just stood there, her mouth slack at the sight. She remembered seeing Mummy naked earlier that morning… now, she was wearing a bra and underpants that you could practically see-through! Poppy was especially impressed by her mum’s breasts, the nipples almost pushing through the thin material.

The spell was broken by the sound of Jessica’s voice. “Close your mouth, sweetheart… unless you’re trying to catch flies.”

Poppy tore her gaze from those skimpy panties, glancing up to find Mummy calmly studying her, a knowing glint in her eyes. The little girl’s cheeks immediately flushed a vivid pink. “S-sorry Mum, I was just…” With that, Poppy turned away, hastening down the hallway to the stairs.

Katie stood there grinning for a moment, finally murmuring, “Nice one, Mum,” before she followed her little sister down the hallway.

Ms Matthews, you’re a very devious woman, Jess told herself, humming a cheerful tune as she slipped into her blouse. Once dressed, she went downstairs, ready to take the younger girls to school.

Moments later, Jess and the girls left the house. Alice was on foot, walking the short distance to the school bus stop, while Poppy and Katie climbed into the car, Poppy quickly laying claim to the front seat.

Spying Rachel when her friend came out to fetch her mail, Jessica made a ‘phone me’ sign with her thumb and little finger held to her mouth and ear, then joined her daughters in the car. After dropping the girls off at the school on the edge of the village, Jess continued on to work.

Once at the shop, Jess busied herself all around, cheerfully tidying the racks of clothes, assisting customers, manning the till and chatting to her employees.

“My, you’ve certainly got a glide in your step today,” her shop manager Caterina said. “Have you got a new man, then?”

Jess responded honestly. “Actually, I don’t. What makes you say that?”

“Well, you certainly seem to be in a very sunny mood, and there’s something of a glow about you, like you’ve been getting some serious bedroom action.” Caterina made a face. “It’s been bloody ages for me, I’ll say that.”

Jess raised an eyebrow. “Come on, Cat, you must get hit on all the time. I mean, have you seen yourself in the mirror lately?” Having said the words out loud, Jessica suddenly realized just how true they were.  Although she’d long been aware of Caterina’s beauty, a legacy of her Mediterranean heritage, it was as if Jess was seeing her employee and friend for the first time as a potential object of desire.

Caterina leaned into Jessica and spoke, the woman’s voice colored by her soft, barely discernible Italian accent. “Well, yes, men do ask me out, but they’re all just after one thing and think they’re God’s bloody gift. And once they find out I’ve got a thirteen-year-old daughter, they don’t hang around for long. I’m looking for more than just meaningless sex, anyhow, and if you don’t sleep with a man on the first couple of dates, he loses interest. I want something more… substantial. Something real.”

Jess smiled. “Well… perhaps you should broaden your playing field, Cat.”

Seeing the confused look on her friend’s face, Jess lowered her voice. “If it’s a more meaningful relationship you’re looking for, maybe you should try dating a woman.”

The beautiful dark-haired Italian opened her mouth in surprise. “A woman? You mean I should… become a lesbian?” The last word was almost a whisper.

Jess shrugged. “Look at it this way, Cat; you wouldn’t buy the same outfit time and time again just because it’s what you always wear… and you wouldn’t pay for something new without trying it on first. Look at it as expanding your options. Who knows, you might find just what you’re looking for.”

Caterina was about to ask if she was speaking from personal experience, then Jessica’s phone rang. Quickly fishing it from her skirt pocket, Jess saw that it was Rachel. “Sorry, Cat, I have to take this. Think about what I said, and I’ll catch up later.” She walked briskly to the area behind the till, opened the door and mounted the staircase that led to her office, leaving a bewildered Caterina staring after her.

As Jess started up the stairs, she clicked to answer the call. “Hi, Rach, how are you?”

“Mmmmm, better for hearing your voice, lover,” Rachel replied.

“Fancy popping over for a coffee? I’ve got a new espresso machine… and I have something to tell you.”

“Uh-oh. I know what that means, you kinky little lez. I’ll be over in fifteen.” Rachel hung up and Jess smiled to herself. She knows me all too well.

True to her word, Rachel entered the shop just over ten minutes later. She saw Cat folding some clothes and said hello, but the woman appeared to be daydreaming about something and didn’t respond.

Rachel moved into her view and waved. Cat jumped, then shook her head as if to clear it. “Sorry, Rachel. I was miles away.”

“So it seemed. I’m guessing it was either about a man or what to make for dinner.”

Cat grinned. “Well, it definitely wasn’t about a man.”

Both women laughed and, after a brief chat, Rachel asked if Jess was in her office and Cat told her to go on up. As she turned to help a customer, Caterina glanced back as a thought flashed into her mind. What am I thinking? Of course Jess isn’t gay. She was still married a couple of years ago, after all.

As Rachel reached the counter, she paused as she saw Sally finish with a customer, then bend forward to put a used credit slip under the till. That afforded Rachel a tantalising view of the teenager’s cleavage and pendulous breasts, as gravity fought against the bra that supported them.

The blonde looked up, then smiled. “Hi, Ms Thomas. Are you here to see Jes– um, Ms Matthews?”

Resisting the impulse to sneak another peek at the girl’s luscious tits, Rachel instead focused her attention on Sally’s beautiful face. “Hello, Sally, and please call me Rachel; ‘Ms Thomas’ makes me sound like your teacher. Oh, and yes, Jessica is expecting me.”

The youngster smiled, flashing gleaming white teeth. “Okay, Rachel. She’s upstairs in her office.”

Rachel walked around the counter, pausing to smile at the blonde teenager, reaching out to take the material above Sally’s breasts between two fingers, appraising its quality. “Thanks. That’s a lovely dress you’ve got on, by the way. It shows off your figure beautifully. Makes me wish I was your age again, back when I could do justice to a piece like this.”

Sally’s eyes widened. “B-but you look amazing. God, I’d love to look as good as you when I’m your age… not that you’re old, I mean, you’re not old, just older… well, not a lot, but…“ The teen’s cheeks were turning redder by the second.

Rachel reached up to place a fingertip on the girl’s lips, saving her from further embarrassment. “That’s very nice of you… thanks.” Reaching around to gently caress Sally’s cheek, she added, “It’s lovely to see you again, sweetheart,” winking at the tongue-tied teen before turning away.

Hearing footsteps on the stairs, Jessica looked up just as Rachel opened the door. As she closed it behind, Jess rose from behind her desk to meet her halfway, and the two lovers melted into each other’s arms as they kissed, deeply but gently.

“I know it’s only been a couple of days… but God, I’ve missed you,” Jess whispered.

“Ever since you phoned, I’ve been having dirty thoughts about what I’d do to you once I was up here… but I have to confess that just a moment ago, I was very much tempted to drag that scrumptious Sally up here with me for a little hot three-way action.”

Jess laughed. “Oh, my. I hope you didn’t tease the poor girl too much. Remember our little scheme to set her up with your babysitter — Millie, right? — and then we’d join them for a little four-way fun? Christ, we’re such kinky bitches. Fancy a coffee?”

“I’d rather hear what juicy antics you’ve been up to, which I presume is why you wanted me to come over, but yes, please.”

Jess indicated that Rachel should sit on the sofa at the other end of the office, while she dropped a capsule in the Nespresso machine. In barely a minute, a steaming cup in each hand, she sat down next to her friend. They both took a few sips of the steaming liquid and set down their cups.

Rachel turned to Jess and came straight out with, “So, what’ve you been up to? Spill!”

“You know I went to the council meeting last night. Which, by the way, was bloody frustrating. Well, it finished earlier than I expected.”

Rachel was alert with anticipation, sensing momentous news — or at least something juicy.

“When I got home, I saw Alice’s light on. It was still early, so I figured she’d stayed up to wait for me, hoping for a little romp in the sheets before we went to bed. Anyway, I went in quietly, planning to surprise her… but it was me who got the surprise.”

“Mmmm, I like how this story is going,“ Rachel purred, pressing her thighs together.

“Just you wait. So as I went upstairs, I could hear Alice talking to herself. I figured she’d gotten started without me.” She paused, took a sip of coffee.

Rachel loved the thought of Jessica’s daughter playing with herself while waiting for her mum. “Go on.”

“I wasn’t prepared for what I saw when I got to her room. Not even close. Alice was lying on the bed with her legs wide apart, with Katie lying between them completely naked, her mouth glued to Alice’s cunt.”

Rachel’s jaw dropped. “Oh my God! What did you do?”

“Oh, I froze up at first. Honestly, though, I was torn between screaming at them, or stripping off right where I stood and joining them in bed. Christ, it was so bloody amazing to see.”

“And…?” Rachel casually tucked a hand between her legs, a move that didn’t go unnoticed by Jess.

“Katie looked up and saw me and she jumped up, scared out of her wits. Well, the first thing I had to do was calm her down. I went in, told Katie that I wasn’t upset, then sent her to her room so I could have a little chat with Alice… who, by the way, was perfectly calm.

“Alice told me that it was their first time, that Katie had asked her questions about sex and it just happened, but I feel fairly certain that she’d been working on seducing her sister before last night.” Jess paused. “I’ll tell you something else — it was obvious that Alice meant for me to catch them in the act.”

Rachel’s attention was riveted on her friend. “Oooh, the little minx! It sounds like she’s taken to lesbian life even faster than you have. What happened then?”

Ignoring the jibe, Jess continued. “She showed me something on this website she likes, one with a lot of stories about older women and young girls, mostly mums and daughters. My God, they were so hot. Anyway, I told Alice to wait while I went over to Katie’s room and spoke to her. I needed to make sure that Alice hadn’t forced her into anything. It turned out she was telling the truth, mostly.

So then, Katie and I went back to Alice’s room, and… well, I told them about you and me, lover, and about you and Bella. I also told them about the plan we had, to teach Katie and Cindy about sex.”

“How did Katie take it?”

“Oh, they were both over the moon. In fact, they wanted me to start right there and then. I said it was getting late, but then…”

“Ah, yes. I had a feeling that this story was going to get even wilder. What happened?”

“They… they put on a sex show for me. They kissed and touched each other, and then Katie laid down on the bed. Oh fuck, Rach, you should have seen her. She masturbated and I watched. My heart was racing.  Even when Alice kissed me and started to unbutton my dress, I couldn’t tear my eyes away. It was beautiful, she was so perfect, so desirable–”

Rachel interrupted Jess. “Sorry, babe, I can’t just listen anymore.” She undid the buttons on her skirt to show that she’d gone without panties. Jess raised an eyebrow at that, the throb of her pulse going into overdrive. Spreading her thighs wide apart, Rachel leaned back on the sofa, plunging a finger straight into her juicy hole.

Jess watched as her lover pumped the finger in and out, then quickly adding another, using the other hand to manipulate her clitoris. Glancing up, Rachel panted, “Go on, g-go on — tell me the rest.”

Moistening her lips, Jess stared at the brunette’s cunt for a few seconds before meeting Rachel’s eyes. “Well, Alice whispered something to Katie… and the next thing I know, Katie is sitting on my face and I’m licking that pretty, smooth slit of hers.”

Rachel was breathing heavily as she continued to finger herself, but those last words triggered something deep inside. “Oh, fuck!” she gasped. Quickening the pace of her thrusts, she worked her clit furiously between two fingers. “Keep going, damn it!”

Jess couldn’t hold back. With clumsy fingers she opened her blouse, pulled down the flimsy bra cups and kneaded both breasts as she watched Rachel.

“I ate her pussy like it was my last meal, and then… then I licked her arse. Oh, Rach, when I stuck my tongue into Katie’s bottom, she went wild. Her thighs were, they were quivering against my face. I was so mad with lust that it took me a minute or thereabouts to notice that Alice was going down on me. I nearly had a heart attack when I came!”

At this, Rachel reached out, seizing a handful of Jessica’s hair, pulling her in to crush their mouths together, her tongue briefly darting inside. Breaking the kiss as suddenly as it had begun, the crazed woman grasped Jessica’s shoulder, then forced her off the sofa and down to the carpet. Jess was kneeling, her face inches from the gushing well between her lover’s thighs.

Jess looked up into Rachel’s eyes. She drew closer to the aromatic flesh, breathing it in, feeling the heat of it against her face — then paused, her eyes darting towards the door. For a brief moment, she considered getting up to lock it. What if Cat comes in… or any of the others? Then she turned back to her lover. Fuck it, they’ll find out sooner or later. Maybe this isn’t the most elegant way to come out, but… I don’t care, I’m doing this.

Bending forward, Jessica pressed her mouth into Rachel’s glistening sex, taking a long, lusty lick.

“Ohhhhh, yes,” Rachel moaned. “Yes. Lick my cunt.”

Jess didn’t need telling. She attacked her friend’s pussy like a creature possessed, gulping down Rachel’s thick, warm nectar, letting it coat her lips. She sucked at the vaginal opening, then stiffened her tongue to thrust it inside the slippery orifice, working it in and out like she was fucking her lover.

“Do my clit, Jess,” Rachel breathed. “Make me come… oh, God, I love you!” She brought her wet fingers to her mouth, moaning as she tasted herself on them.

When Jess obliged, closing her lips on the now engorged clitoris and sucking it like a straw, Rachel went off like a firework. She fought to control her voice, clamping a hand over her mouth to stifle a scream as Jessica took her through the wild ride of her orgasm. The rapturous feelings rose to an unimaginable peak, then Rachel was drifting through space, slowly floating back down to a sofa in an office.

As she got her breath back, Rachel peered down at Jess, who knelt on the floor between her splayed legs, lipstick smudged around her mouth and a patina of vaginal fluids adorning her chin.

Jess was staring up at her with a look of surprise. “Wow. You must’ve been gagging for it!”

Reaching down, Rachel hauled Jess up from the floor and claimed her mouth in a deep kiss, savouring the sharp tang of cunt. Breaking away with a smack, she grinned. “Well, it’s your bloody fault. You will keep telling me all about your little sapphic escapades. Picturing you making love with the girls sent my cunt into a full-on meltdown.”

“Oh, I noticed. But I hadn’t even finished telling you everything.”

Rachel’s eyes widened. “Fuck me… you mean there’s more?”

Jess retook the seat next to Rachel, carefully adjusting her bra and blouse. Rachel glanced down at her exposed vulva, now smeared with lipstick, then winked at Jess before flipping her skirt back down.

Toying with the notion of telling Rachel about her oldest daughter’s plan to bring Poppy into the fold, Jess finally decided to hold back that little nugget for the time being.

“After our little late-night threesome, I slept alone… but did let Katie bunk down with Alice, long as they went straight to sleep. So then, this morning, I got the most delicious wake-up call.”

“Do tell. So, did this ‘wake-up call’ involve a couple of underage girls…?”

“Spot on,” Jess replied with a nod. “I woke to find a very nude Alice on top of me, sucking my nipple. I didn’t know where her sister was, but soon found out when I felt Katie lying between my legs, going down on me.”

“Wait, wait,” Rachel protested. “This is the same Katie who, not three months ago, was too bashful to wear shorts when we went picnicking?”

“The very same girl. I don’t know for certain what brought about such a change in her… though I suspect Alice had something to do with it.”

“And now she’s waking you up with oral sex. My, my.”

Jess slowly shook her head. “Honestly, Rach, the experience of making love to two beautiful young girls, or really, them making love to me… it was incredible. And the fact that they’re my own daughters, well, that only made it more of a thrill. Words can’t describe how utterly perfect the whole experience was. I realise now that I can’t give this up… you and me, the girls, not ever.”

“That’s what I’m counting on, darling,” said Rachel. “The trouble is, I’m lagging behind you. I was going to start Cindy’s sex education on Saturday, but after what you’ve just told me, I need to get my skates on. Actually, remember how we talked about getting together, to sort out where we go from here? Well, how about Friday night?”

“Sounds like a plan.” Jessica realised that Rachel had yet to mention Poppy. And if all goes well tonight, you’re going to get one hell of a surprise, lover.

Rachel stood up. “Listen, I really do have to get back to work, although I don’t know how I’m going to concentrate after this. I won’t be able to get that picture of you and the girls out of my mind.”

Just then, they heard the sound of footsteps on the stairs. Rachel grabbed Jessica and drew her in for a quick kiss before saying, “You might want to re-do your lippy, by the way — you left most of it on my minge.”

Jess turned and quickly moved to her desk to pick up her handbag, while Rachel checked her own attire in a nearby wall mirror. As the footsteps reached the top, they both breathed a sigh as they bypassed the office door, retreating to the other end of the landing, towards the storeroom.

Jess found her make-up and, after wiping her mouth and re-applying lipstick, noticed her mussed hair. Quickly grabbing a brush, she looked at Rachel. “That was close.”

“It’s good to live dangerously now and then.” Blowing Jessica a kiss, Rachel opened the door, then turned and added, “See you Friday, I, for one, can’t wait.” She exited, pulling the door closed.

Less than a minute after Rachel left, there was a light tap on the door. Jess had just finished checking her appearance and closed her handbag. “Come in.”

Caterina entered the office just as Jess started to shuffle papers around on the desk, trying to appear busy. “Hi, Cat, what’s up?”

The long-haired beauty hesitated for a moment, sensing something in Jessica’s voice. She seemed flustered. “I… I just wanted you to look at some new designs. I’ve already got a few for the end of term prom season that I think will be really good; some in the affordable range, but a few in the higher bracket for our clients with deeper pockets. We’ve had some of those in buying already. But with the summer season starting, I’ve found some more exclusive items for the Monaco yacht set and awards parties.”

Jess gave her shop manager an encouraging smile. “Sure, Cat. I’d love to take a look, but you know I trust your judgment in these matters.”

As they perused photos and drawings of dresses and swimwear from various designers, Cat detected a faint, familiar but elusive aroma in the room that she couldn’t quite identify.

Jess noticed that Caterina seemed a little distracted. “Care for a coffee?” she asked.

“Well, yes. Thank you,” Cat replied.

Suddenly realising that Cat might have detected the scent of Rachel’s pussy, Jess quickly put another capsule in the machine, praying the aroma of the coffee might mask the odor. As she passed a tiny cup to Caterina, she began to go through the various designs in an effort to distract her.

After they’d thumbed through the catalogue, each asked about the other’s daughters, then they chatted for a while about school clothing before Cat excused herself. She rose to leave — but then hesitantly turned back, looking as though she wanted to ask a question.

“Jess, you know when we were talking downstairs about… dating and all that? What made you suggest that I ought to try dating another woman?”

Jessica shrugged, trying to seem casual about it. “Well, if you’re having major issues with men, it seems to be a logical thing to try… you know, like picking up a bag of coffee if you’re fed up with drinking tea.” She paused, gazing thoughtfully at Cat. “Haven’t you ever thought about it… you know, being with a woman?”

Taking a quick glance out into the hallway, Cat closed the door, but stayed where she was. “To tell the truth, it’s not something I’d given much thought to in the past. Remember, I was brought up in a country town in Italy, and my family was pretty traditional, not to mention extremely Catholic.” She paused. “But after our night at the club last week, it’s been… different. Seeing all those women, how attractive most of them were, how much they were enjoying themselves with other women… well, it had me wondering what it would be like to, to, kiss a woman myself.”

“How did that make you feel?”

Caterina sighed. “Can I be honest with you?” Jess nodded. “It made me realise how empty my life is. Oh, I’ve got my daughter Fiorella, and I love my job here, but it’s been a long time since I’ve had anyone special to go home to. You know, I was feeling jealous of those women at the club, wishing I had what they had.”

There was a moment of silence, both women contemplating what to say next.

Finally, nibbling nervously at her lower lip, Cat spoke. “Have you ever tried that yourself, Jess… being with another woman? I mean, from the way you suggested it earlier, I thought maybe you had.”

Jessica’s first reaction to the question was to dismiss it, or make a joke. But recalling her thoughts earlier whilst drying off after her shower, she hesitated, taking a deep breath. Come on, Jessica, be honest and stop worrying about what others might think. You have to tell someone the truth, and who better than Cat?

“Take a seat, Cat,” she said. I have something that I need to tell you.”

Caterina moved from the doorway to the sofa, where she seated herself.

Jess took a moment to compose herself. “Cat, we’ve known each other for a long time now. I see you as much more than an employee, and hope you feel the same. We’ve been friends for a long time and I hope you can understand what I’m about to say.”

Caterina sat still, hoping her face wasn’t betraying any feelings, but inside her heart was racing. Whatever this was, it wouldn’t be a casual revelation.

“Like you, I’ve been feeling a little lonely. It’s been three years since Mark left, and since then, I haven’t found a man worth getting involved with. Well a few weeks ago, I was chatting to Rachel, and she suggested cheering me up with a night in with a bottle of wine and a DVD. Only, the disc she brought was a bit racy; it was lesbian porn. Well, it was pretty hot and we ended up kissing and making out.”

Cat raised her eyebrows in surprise, but didn’t comment.

“Anyway, seeing all those women and girls kissing at the club made me realise I was missing out on something, but I just didn’t know how to act on it, or even if I wanted to. Then, after we left, Mel, Abby and I went back to Rachel’s for a nightcap and when the others went home, I ended up staying over. To cut a long story short, Rachel and I ended up having sex — not just that night, but again in the morning.”

“Oh, my. I — I didn’t know Rachel was gay,” Cat stammered, surprised by the news.

Jess smiled wryly. “Actually, I’m not sure if she was, not until then. She was like us, you and me… looking for something. Anyhow, we’ve been friends a long time, but Rachel and I realised that we want more than that.”

“So what are you saying? Are you going to carry on, um, seeing each other?”

“Well, yes. You’re the first person I’ve told. Rachel and I have decided that we want to give it a go, have a real romantic relationship. We haven’t really thought out all the details, and we’re not moving in together — well, not yet, anyhow — but we do love each other, and it feels right.”

“I’m glad you trust me enough to tell me something like this,” Cat murmured, nodding thoughtfully. “So… you’ve never been with a woman before?”

“No,” Jess replied. “Just a few kisses while mucking about at a sleepover, back when I was at school.”

Nibbling at her lower lip, Cat vocalised what had been swimming around in her head from the moment Jess told her about having sex with Rachel. “So, what is, I mean, how was… how is the sex? Is it very different to being with a man?”

“It’s great — actually, no, it’s bloody fantastic. I never knew sex could be so good! Cat, you tell me that you’re looking for something deeper in a relationship. Well, that’s exactly what I’ve found with Rachel. It’s a relationship based on more than physical love, yes… but again, the physical part is fucking incredible, and it only strengthens the emotional bond that much more. That’s why I consider myself to be gay… and it’s why I’m suggesting that you at least explore the possibility of getting involved with a woman.”

Cat was deep in thought, pondering Jessica’s words. Then she looked up. “What about your daughters? Have you told them yet?”

Careful, Jess told herself. Don’t let anything slip. “I haven’t told Poppy yet, she’s a bit young, but Alice and Katie know, and they’ve been very adult about it. In fact, they’ve been great. They see it as gaining another mum and two more sisters.” And three more lovers, she thought, unable to suppress a twinge of arousal.

“Well, I can’t say this isn’t a bit of a shock,” Cat said, giving a shaky laugh, “but I’m pleased for you and Rachel, and wish you every happiness. Does this mean you’ll need to get yourself a wedding outfit anytime soon? I know a great shop.”

Jess laughed along with her friend, “Let’s not get too carried away just yet. Still, who knows?”

Just then, someone called up the stairs to Caterina. The interruption broke the spell, and Cat rose abruptly. “I’d better go see what’s up.” Her emotions were a jumble. She was happy for Jess, but a bit jealous as well, and… oddly aroused.

As Jess stood, the two women turned to face each other. Suddenly, Caterina opened her arms. “Come here, you.” Jessica drew near and they hugged. Then, as Cat glanced over Jessica’s shoulder towards the sofa, she saw a slightly damp patch on the fabric, at the opposite end from where she’d just been sitting. That was when she suddenly realised the source of that elusive aroma. Oh my God, they were doing it right here!

Cat was stunned to realise that, far from being shocked, her heart beat faster — and a blurry picture began to form, one of Jess and Rachel, half-naked and writhing about on the sofa. Before it could coalesce into a clear image, she thrust it away.

She moved to the door, Jess close behind, and as Cat grasped the handle, she turned back to her friend. ”Thanks again for letting me know. Er… are you going to tell the others, then?”

“Yes, I suppose I’ll have to, but not just yet. It’s still not quite sunk in for me, actually. God, I haven’t even told my mum or my sister!” Placing a hand on Caterina’s arm, she said, “Thanks for being so understanding. By the way, I meant what I said. You should at least look into kissing another woman. See if you like it!”

“I don’t know, Jess,” Cat replied, making a helpless gesture. “I mean, how do you make something like that happen?”

“Oh, I’m sure if you popped in that club on another ladies night, you’d get picked up in a heartbeat.”

Cat opened her mouth to speak, then went silent, her cheeks somewhat flushed. Finally, she murmured, “Thanks, Jess. I’ll definitely think about what you said.”

With that, she smiled and left the office, walking slowly down the stairs with a jumble of thoughts spinning around in her head, not yet realising that from this moment on, she would look at other women in a different light.

Jess watched her friend go, admiring Cat’s shapely form. Some lucky lady could be in for a real treat with that one, she mused. Bet she’s awesome in bed. Hell, I wouldn’t mind warming the sheets with her myself.

No, no, no! her conscience cut in. You’ve already got enough lovers to contend with. Caterina needs a full-time partner. You’re more like a kid in the lesbian sweet shop, wanting a piece of everything in sight.

Her thoughts were already drifting to the evening to come. She glanced at the clock. 2:30 PM. In less than six hours, she told herself, I might be naked and in bed with all three of my children, making beautiful love with them all. 

Jess had grappled with guilt and worry ever since realizing the attraction she felt for her eldest daughter, but now those concerns seemed almost trifling. She only had to remember the smiling faces of Alice and Katie as the three of them snuggled together after sharing pleasure. Why would I deny my youngest the chance to wear that same smile? 

She imagined sweet seven-year-old Poppy, blissfully tucked into her mummy’s arms, the two of them nude. Pictured herself nuzzling the child’s face, kissing that rosebud mouth. Sucking on her tongue.

Enough! Jess chided herself. If you keep this up, you’ll either come in your knickers, or you’ll have to jill off to keep from going bloody mental. Back to work, kiddo — you’ve got a shop to run.

Plucking a pen from the desktop, Jessica took a completed order from her in-tray and began to make notes in the margins. After a couple of minutes, she was immersed in her task. Nonetheless, she continued to glance wistfully at the clock every now and then.

Scamper over to Chapter Eighteen!