A Life Moves In Ch. 10bylance gt©
Chapter 10 -- Patios and partying, photographs and Playmates
Gillian and Marissa were relaxing on the patio, enjoying the fresh air when the phone rang. Marissa picked it up and answered, then passed it to Gillian.
"Who is it?"
"Alison. She wants to speak to you."
"Hi Gillian. How's things going there today?"
"Okay. Still pissed about that bitch, but other than that, I'm dealing with it. Neighbours must be having a field day with this. If they had any doubts about what was going on, I made sure they knew personally. Sure is a hell of a way to come out and announce it though. Marissa is proud of me and says 'I'm out and I'm proud and I say it out loud'. How are you and Mandy? Must have really freaked you guys out, I'm so sorry about that."
"Don't be, it wasn't your fault and besides, no harm was done and we did make new friends. Speaking of which, they're standing here beside me and want to know if they can come over and talk with you and Marissa for a little bit. Meghan is a liaison officer that...I'll let her explain it, here, I'll pass you over to her."
"This is Meghan Henderson, Lorraine Lewis' partner. Lorraine was telling me about what happened last night and briefly told me about you and your partner, Melissa, is it?"
"Marissa, go on."
"Sorry, Marissa, pretty name. I was wondering if we could stop by for a few minutes to talk about what happened and offer assistance in dealing with harassment issues. Lorraine told me you kind of lost it and screamed out everything at your neighbours and I'm just thinking the backlash and rejection might be an issue that arises. Is it okay to drop by?"
"Sure, I'd like that. This is very nice of you and Lorraine to do this. How long will you be?"
"Our pleasure, Gillian. We're at the store and can be there in ten, fifteen minutes."
"Okay, that'll give us time to make ourselves presentable for you."
"No need to, Gillian. Just stay as you are and don't bother on our account."
"Okay, but we're out on the patio, lying naked on the loungers."
"I have no problems with it, I'm a bit of a naturist myself. Lorraine might be a bit shy about it though. Hang on, she's hitting me on the arm, because I said that."
Gillian started laughing and Marissa was wondering what was being said. Gillian pointed at the phone and continued laughing, as Meghan and Lorraine carried on, on the other end.
"Okay, that's settled. Sorry about that. No problem, stay as you are. Hope you don't mind, but since I opened my big mouth about it, I have to be naked too. Put up, or shut up, she said. So I have to get naked and then she will."
"You two are hilarious. Sure, come over and get naked with us and we'll talk about it. See you soon. Bye."
Marissa was as curious as could be, as to what was said and what went on.
"What was that all about?"
"Those two are a fricking riot, I'm not kidding. Anyway, they're coming over to talk about last night and give us some advice and help us out. Plus, Meghan likes being in the nude, but Lorraine is shy about it. So they started getting into it in the store and I could hear them, they are so fun together. Meghan has to get naked first and then Lorraine will. Who knows, the four of us might end up looking for a nudist resort for women together. So let's get a couple more loungers set up and make a pitcher of tea and they'll be here shortly. Best bring a couple towels, in case they want to go for a swim too."
They just got up to get things ready when the phone rang again.
"Hi Marissa, It's Alison. Damn, almost forgot to tell you. I'm closing early at five, I really don't think there'll be a rush on vibrators and dildos, so you guys can come over at five thirty or so. How's the food coming?"
"Done. Meatballs are in the fridge and just need heating before the party, dips are in the fridge and cheese and veggie plate is in there too. I checked in with Mandy and she said she's doing okay there with things, so there won't be much once we arrive."
"Excellent, thanks guys. Lorraine and Meghan should be there soon. Aren't they a hoot?"
"No kidding. I like her already. I like them both. I'm looking forward to meeting her now."
"She's gorgeous. At least I think so. She's from Barbados originally and been here since she was a kid. Wait till you see her eyes, they're gold almost. Wicked. And you, you lucky fucks. You're going to be getting naked with them I hear. I am so hanging out there more often."
Alison and Marissa laughed about that and said it was all Gillian's doing and God bless her for insisting on it.
"So, Meghan is really hot looking, is she?"
"Drop, dead, sexy hot. She and Lorraine both workout and she's got all the right parts in the right places. I thought your ass was tight, hers must be like steel. Check her ass out and you'll see what I mean. No offence darlin', you do have a hot ass, but you'll understand what I'm saying. Great rack too, from what I can see. You'll get a better look soon. Fuck, I wish I was there."
"You slut. You just want to see some naked flesh and feast on it with your eyes."
"Look don't touch, right?"
"True. Okay, I'll fill you in on all the gory details about them when we see you in what, oh, four hours or so."
"Cool, can't wait. Kisses to you and Gillian, see you soon."
"Hasta pronto. Sweetie."
Gillian came back out with towels and laid them on the loungers.
"Who was that, Marissa?"
"That was Alison. She forgot to tell you she's closing early and we can head over at five thirty or whatever. She says Meghan is just beautiful and has an ass to die for, so I'm supposed to check it out and let her know later. Supposed to be sporting some nice breasts too, apparently. I called her a slut. Says she's jealous we get to be naked and have all these naked women around us. Oh well."
Just as Marissa finished talking, the doorbell went and Gillian went to answer it. She stayed behind the door and ushered Lorraine and Meghan in and closed it behind them.
"Welcome to naked women central, I'm Gillian, come on in."
Gillian tried not to stare at Meghan, but she was as attractive as Marissa told her she was. She brought them up to the living room and saw Marissa's face brighten when she looked at her.
"This is my partner, Marissa. Marissa, this is Meghan and you know Lorraine."
"Hi, nice to meet you. Nice to see you again, Lorraine."
"Nice to meet you too, Marissa. I thought it had a Latin flavour to it and I was right. Where are you from?"
"Colombia, way up in the north part, in Santa Marta. Not that far from the border with Venezuela. We were about a mile from the Caribbean Sea."
"Oh, that sounds gorgeous, what brought you to Canada?"
"Papa was transferred to Montreal. Then we moved to Toronto and now here. I didn't think my accent was that noticeable."
"It isn't, but I studied linguistics and know one region from another in quite a few countries. It's part of what I do with the force. I'm not out on patrol like Lori, so she says I'm a wuss cop."
"Oh, I do not call you a wuss, don't lie. I said she would shit herself, if she went up against some of the idiots I've gone up against. She likes to embellish things, so you know she can't be trusted. Definitely not a reliable person to tell the truth, if you know what I mean."
"Now who's embellishing the truth? I've never told a lie in my life and I proved it on that lie detector they have in storage."
"You know why it's in storage don't you?"
"Because they weren't reliable enough to tell the whole truth and nothing but the truth, just like you."
Meghan flustered and started beating on Lori's arm in fun, making Gillian and Marissa laugh.
"Told you they were a riot. They were doing this when they were in the store and I was talking to her."
Lori and Meg laughed too and hugged, then got things back in focus.
"Okay, where do I get naked? I have to do this first, or else the big, tough dyke cop won't do it."
"Oh, fuck off with the dyke shit, you clam digger. Go get naked and stop bugging me already."
Laughter filled the room as Marissa led Meghan to the bedroom and Gillian took Lorraine out to the patio.
"So Gillian, tell me, how are you doing after last night? You look to be in good spirits and not fretting over it."
"I have Marissa to thank for it. She's my rock of reason. By the time we went to sleep, I wasn't even thinking about it anymore."
"That's great, good to hear. Nothing from the neighbours, I take it."
"Nope, not a word. I'm sure I'll have the old, evil eye thrown at me every time I go out now. I figured Marissa was right and if I want to be naked, then damn it, I'll be naked. Hope you don't mind. Meghan said she likes to be a nudist, you're not into that, I take it."
"I don't mind being naked, I just never done it with lots of people around, even if it's just women. And well, I'm just a bit embarrassed."
"About what? No need to be."
"I have my hair shaved in a big M, down there."
"Sweet, what's wrong with that? Marissa shaved my little heart in. God, you should have seen how bushy it was before she shaved me, that was embarrassing. Come on, get undressed and don't be worried about it. Did she get a big L?"
"Yes, she did both actually. I would have cut myself to shreds. Which room is Meghan in?"
"I'll show you, come on."
Gillian led Lorraine upstairs to her room and caught the subtle smell of hash. She saw the bathroom light on and the fan going, the door almost closed.
"Shh, they're in the bathroom smoking hash."
Lorraine looked and smiled and whispered she was going to surprise them. She crept to the door and peeked in, seeing them back by the toilet. She threw open the door and burst in quickly.
"Hold it right there, you're both under arrest."
Meghan started coughing from the fright and Marissa jumped and yelled in fright. Gillian and Lorraine started laughing, as the other two caught themselves again.
"You bitch, you made me lose my hit. I am so getting you back, just you wait. This is some good hash. Knew it was Montreal hash the moment I lit it. You have a good source, don't lose it. This is primo."
"You are such a stoner. Anyway, Gillian talked me into getting naked, so I came up to get nekkid. I told Gillian about our letters, stand up and show her yours."
Meghan stood up and turned, so Gillian could see. Her faint hair was a flowing L, that circled her clit as it looped at the bottom.
"That's pretty, nice job."
Marissa bent down and checked it closer, running her finger close to her clit.
"That took some skill to do. How did you get it to go around your clit like that? No way a razor could do that."
"I have a little grooming kit with a small battery powered shear. It's really small, so you can do small areas easily. I just took my time one night while she was on duty and surprised her with it. She came to bed and slid her hand down to my pussy and stopped the moment she felt it. Didn't you?"
"I did. It felt so weird at first. I wasn't expecting it and then I had to see what she had done. I loved it and asked her to do a M in mine. She used a regular razor for most of it and used that little thing to do the rest."
"So let's see it already."
Lorraine blushed and started taking her clothes off. After unsnapping her bra and tossing it on the pile, she could see the eyes waiting for her panties to come off. With a little hesitation, she stripped them down her legs and tossed them on the pile and stood exposed. Lori's breasts weren't much bigger than Marissa's and her hips were slim and boyish, but she was well muscled and had great definition.
Gillian moved closer and checked it out.
"It's lovely. Meghan, you did a gorgeous M. The middle tip just touches the top of her clit, that's so sexy. You are so going to think I'm a really fucked up woman, but, can I take a picture or two of them for my album?"
"What kind of album?"
"I'm doing two actually. Come on, let's go out on the patio and get some fresh air and a drink and I'll tell you what I want to try and do."
The four naked women walked back to the patio, Marissa making sure she was last, so she could get a good look at Meghan's ass. It was round and full, but the tightness of her muscles when she walked, let her know it was solid gluteus maximus. Her body was proportioned nicely and she had a sexy sway to her hips when she walked. Alison was such a slut and now she had to fill her in on all the stats. The time spent alone in the bathroom at first, gave her an opportunity to see all of the front and it was well defined as well. She was certainly any man's fantasy, with firm breasts, just more than a good handful, her nipples a dark, chocolate brown like her own. The most intimate part still remained a mystery, but Gillian was in the process of getting to know it well.
While they sat and had a drink, letting their guests get used to the space, Gillian and Marissa shared a look between themselves, one of contented happiness.
"Okay, here's what I'd like to do. I love nudes, the female nude actually. I mean, I loved them since I was a girl. So I want to do a photo portfolio of nude lesbians. No sex or anything. Just artistic posing and backgrounds. Some together and some solo. I also want to do one of pussies. Same thing, no sexual shots, just the natural look of a woman's vagina. Would you be interested in doing either one?"
"What do you plan on doing with the album once it's done?"
"I want to sell them at Alison's store and any other ones that will let me. I'm not looking to get rich or anything, it's more for my own personal collection, but Marissa figures lots of people would want to buy one."
"It sounds interesting, Meg and I are looking for ways to raise funds for awareness and other programs to help lesbians and their families. Would you be interested in doing it for a cause? You'd still get money, but a major share would go to help them."
"That sounds like a great idea. Yeah, definitely I'd do it for that. So, would you be willing to pose?"
"For that reason, yes, I'll do it, how about you, Meg?"
"I'm in. I love it, what a great idea, Gillian."
"Thanks, but it was Marissa who thought of the pussy one. Oh, you can be in on this too. We thought tonight, that we'd get all the women to come up with a new name for our vagina, instead of the ones we call it now. It has to fit all women and not be crude sounding. We might start a whole new word for the world to use, so think hard on something."
"There's a thought. You're right, pussy, twat, gash, hole and whatever else just doesn't do it justice. Okay Meg, let's knock our heads together and come up with some ideas."
"Okay, I'm game."
"Is anyone game for a swim?"
"Actually, yes. I was looking at the pool earlier and it looked inviting to jump in. Lori, care for a plunge, Sugar Plum?"
"Don't call me that. Not in front of people. That's embarrassing."
Gillian giggled at her.
"What's wrong with that? It's a nice name."
"She knows it's in reference to my pussy and nothing sweet about it. You like embarrassing me, don't you?"
"Oh stop, you big suckhole. You know why I call her that?"
"Because she has the sweetest tasting cum."
"Lorraine, it's alright. Nothing wrong with that. Don't be upset. I think that's nice that she thinks that about you. Would you rather be Sour Puss?"
Everyone saw the humour and Lorraine eased up on feeling embarrassed.
"It's that we just met you and we don't even know you and she's blabbing stuff that's personal already."
"It's funny how this nude thing works, isn't it. Tends to bare one and all your little secrets, once the clothes are off. Like clothes allow the lies and secrets to remain covered, until shed."
"Don't be embarrassed, Lori, can I call you that?"
"Sure, I like that actually and Meg, likes Meg."
Lori looked at Meg with a pleading face.
"Let's just keep our little secrets ours for a while, until I'm comfortable sharing, okay?"
"Okay, Baby. Sorry to put you on the spot like that. Kisses."
"Ready for a swim then?"
They got up and Meghan dove in and Lorraine was right behind her. Gillian looked at Marissa and smirked.
"What a riot. What do you think of Meg's eyes? Aren't they just incredible? What a gorgeous colour."
"I know. It's so rare a shade. Aren't Beyonce's eyes the same colour, or close to it?"
"Maybe, still, just beautiful."
"Come on, let's join them, before they drown one another or something."
Gillian and Marissa waded down the steps, as Lorraine was discreetly pointing out the Newman house and the window to Meghan.
"Seems your neighbour can't mind her business. I just saw her looking out again. The second she recognized me, she vanished."
"See what I mean? No peace at all. I swear that's all she does and the other one across the street too. They get up and do nothing but watch my house. I barely have a room to go in, that they can't see into and I hate the thought of hiding behind curtains, like I'm doing something wrong."
"That is getting too nosey. I don't think we'll have any trouble from her, but I'll keep my eye on her window to make sure."
"Thank you so much, Lori. It's so great you decided to come today and brought Meghan, sorry, Meg, with you. You two are quite the pair."
"We are, aren't we. I just love her to pieces. Don't know what I'd do without her."
"I'm beginning to feel the same about Marissa. She makes everything okay in my life. She makes my life now, actually."
"Awww, Baby. That's so sweet. You're everything in my life too."
The four swam around together and Meghan discreetly asked simple, easy questions and got a good idea of how well Gillian was doing. She was convinced enough that the worst that could have happened, didn't and Gillian was stable and in control.
"So what are you and Marissa doing tomorrow, Gillian?"
"We're having a spa day. We figured we'd need one after the party and invited Alison and Mandy to come too."
"Sounds nice, what's a spa day?"
"It's something Marissa and I decided to do once a month. We do an all day beauty blitz on each other. Facials, mani's and pedi's, shaving the legs and pits and Marissa is doing her pussy and mine again with the straight razor. A massage and order in food with a movie and the day is set."
"That sounds like a great idea. We should do spa days, Babe, they sound like a fun day."
"Would you care to join us? You're more than welcome to. Like I said, just a bunch of women running around naked and making themselves pretty."
"What do you think, Meg? Up for some naked pampering?"
"Is that my arm you're twisting? Of course I'd love to come. Thank you, Gillian, Marissa, this is so nice of you to invite us on short notice."
"Can I make a fool of myself for a second? I hope you don't mind, Meg."
"What's up, Gillian?"
"I just want to say that, I think you're just gorgeous and so does Marissa. Your eyes are incredibly golden and you have the greatest body I have ever seen. I mean, your proportions and everything are perfect. Would you let me take a couple of pictures of you? You too, Lori, if you care to."
"Yes, nothing fancy. Maybe go in and do a shot on the couch or chair."
"Sounds like fun, let's go in. Want to pose with me, Babe?"
"Ah, no, I'll pass thanks, You go do your stuff."
"Thank you so much, Meg."
"My pleasure. I like the camera on me."
"Ain't that the truth. Camera shy, she isn't."
Lorraine followed close behind Meghan and gave both cheeks a good smack with her hands. Meg scooted forward and then bent forward and looked back at her.
"Kiss it, you dyke"
Meghan gave her fingers a kiss and smacked her own ass, blowing it back to Lorraine. Marissa watched her cheeks and marvelled at how firm it was. Lori came back and sat with Marissa, smiling widely and shaking her head.