Bathing Angelina 01

"Thank you for the compliment," Mandy managed to mumble. "I don't know why I feel embarrassed. I've been nude in front of other girls numerous times as a soccer player. We've changed together, and shared the same shower room."

Angelina gave the young woman a sweet smile. "Yes, but have you been nude with a woman who has a preference for members of her own sex before?"

Mandy slowly shook her head.

"I promise that I will behave. You have my word that I won't try to seduce you." She gave Mandy a coy smile. "That is, unless you want me to seduce you."

Deciding to drop the subject, Mandy wrapped her arms around Angelina's upper torso, and then helped her to her feet.

Their breasts touched as they stood facing one another.

Mandy could feel a strange tingling sensation as she stood with her nipples pressing against Angelina's ample breasts. She could feel Angelina's nipples against her own flesh. "You will need to turn around." Mandy's voice sounded tiny.

Angelina turned so her back was to Mandy. As she turned, her nipples dragged across Mandy's breasts.

Ignoring the electricity that shot through her, Mandy helped the woman into the tub.

Angelina stood on her right foot as she waited for Mandy to join her. She was grateful for the bathmat in the bottom of the tub.

The young bride climbed into the tub behind her neighbor, and then leaned Angelina back against her breasts and stomach. She wrapped her arms around the woman's waist, and gripped her tightly. "We are going to have to sit down together. Make sure you keep your injured ankle held out. And don't hit the tub with your foot. You don't want to aggravate the injury."

Both women slowly sat down in the tub.

Mandy was careful to keep from slipping, and sending them both crashing into the side of the tub. She sat behind Angelina with her legs spread around the older woman's hips.

Angelina settled her hips against Mandy's spread thighs. She reached for a bottle of soap, and a sponge. She began soaping her body. She scrubbed her neck, and shoulders. She washed her breasts, and stomach. Next she washed her pussy, and upper thighs. She wanted to wash her lower legs and feet, but decided to wait a few days to give her ankle a little time to heal.

Mandy sat behind her neighbor, and tried to concentrate on keeping the woman from slipping under water. She kept her eyes averted as Angelina scrubbed herself. Never in a thousand years could the young bride imagine herself sitting in a tub with a beautiful lesbian.

Angelina also began to think about who was in the tub with her. Realizing her current predicament, Angelina began to laugh.

"What's so funny?" Mandy asked.

"I shouldn't be laughing, but I just realized that I'm in a bathtub with a beautiful young woman who isn't my lover. This is a first for me."

"That's ok. This is a first for me too. I've never been in a bathtub with a woman either. If the girls I used to play soccer with could see me now, they would probably die of shock."

"I'll bet some of them would want to join us in the tub."

"It had never occurred to me that some of my old teammates might be bisexual or gay. But you're probably right. As sexy as you are, some of them might want to join us in the tub." Mandy couldn't believe she'd said that.

Angelina turned and looked back at her bath partner. "You think I'm sexy?"

Mandy lowered her gaze. "I think you're very sexy."

Angelina realized that they were treading on dangerous ground. "I really do want to thank you for helping me. But I think it would be best if I hire a nurse to help me from now on. You shouldn't have to spend your days taking care of me."

"To be honest with you, I enjoy taking care of you. It gives me something to do while my husband is at work."

"Won't your husband object?"

"I'll talk to him about it tonight. If he objects, you can hire a nurse tomorrow."

In a moment of playfulness, Angelina slowly ran the sponge along Mandy's inner right thigh. She smiled back at the woman sitting behind her. "Do you think he will be happy knowing that his wife is bathing with a sexy lesbian? Perhaps he'd like to watch?"

Mandy's shock was written all over her face. "Angelina, I, I..." She couldn't finish the sentence.

Angelina winked at her shocked neighbor. She continued rubbing Mandy's thigh with the sponge. "I was teasing you. I can't help it. I tend to tease my friends. It's part of my playful side"

"I take it that means you see me as a friend?"

"You had better be my friend. I'd hate to think I'm being bathed by someone who dislikes me."

"I do think of you as a friend."

Angelina's smile broadened. "I'm glad. I'm beginning to think of you as a close friend."

Mandy burst into laughter. "We're sitting in a bathtub together. We can't get any closer than this."

Angelina gave her young bath mate a serious look. "We could get closer. You are an amazing woman. I could very easily fall in love with you. Making love to you would be incredible. But then that would be asking too much of you. So, we will be friends who bathe together."

Mandy felt her chest tighten. Could she let another woman make love to her? No, it wouldn't be right.

Besides, her parents would be devastated if she let another woman seduce her.

Mandy noticed that Angelina was still caressing her inner thigh with the sponge. "I think that spot is clean enough."

"I can clean your legs while I'm at it. I don't mind."

"I'm supposed to be bathing you."

Angelina stopped rubbing the spot on Mandy's thigh. "Very well; I will stop if you insist?"

Mandy took the sponge from Angelina. She then wet it and squeezed it over the top of her head several times, until her shoulder length hair was completely wet. She then grabbed the shampoo, and began washing her neighbor's dark hair. After rinsing the soap out of Angelina's hair, Mandy began washing the woman's back.

Angelina felt a wave of desire course through her body as Mandy began soaping her back. She wanted to turn and kiss this gorgeous young woman, but resisted the temptation.

Mandy ran the sponge across Angelina's upper back. She ran the sponge along Angelina's right side, caressing the side of her full breast. Her hand trembled slightly as she cleaned the side of her lovely neighbor's breast.She didn't know why she was washing where Angelina already had.

Angelina gasped at her bath partner's touch.

"Are you alright?" Mandy asked. Her voice was low and husky.

"Yes, I'm fine. You surprised me when you touched my breast with the sponge."

"Should I stop?"

Angelina shook her head. "I need to be clean." Of course Angelina was already clean there. "Please continue."

Mandy continued to wash the side of Angelina's ample breast. After a few minutes, she switched hands, and began to clean Angelina's left side. She gently washed the side of the older woman's left breast. The trembling in her hand grew more pronounced. She washed the skin much longer than was necessary.

Angelina felt her heart pounding as she received her young neighbor's ministrations. She wanted to take the sponge away and have her young neighbor use her bare hands.

"Lean forward, so I can scrub your lower back."

A tremor of desire shot through Mandy as Angelina leaned forward to let her bath partner scrub the small of her back. Mandy could feel the woman's buttocks pressing against her clit and inner thighs.

Angelina felt her bath partner's trembles, but decided to remain quiet. She knew that if she took her bath partner too far, too quickly, she might not come back.

Mandy scrubbed the lovely woman's back.

Angelina could feel her butt crack touching Mandy's clit. She forced back the moan that threatened to burst from her lips. She knew it was wrong, but she wanted to take this bath further.

After all, Mandy was obviously not happy in her marriage.

"Lift your right hip, and I'll scrub your bottom." Mandy's voice was cracking as she spoke.

Angelina leaned to her left, lifting her bottom a few inches.

Mandy scrubbed the woman's butt cheek with slow, deliberate circles. Her entire body began to shake. Mandy felt so confused by her desire for this woman.

Angelina took advantage of her new position to reach between her legs and stroke her clit. The touch of her finger to her engorged clit caused her to shake.

"Are you in pain?" Mandy asked.

"Just a little," Angelina lied. She withdrew her finger.

"Lean the other way and I will wash the other cheek."

Angelina leaned to the right, exposing her other buttock.

Mandy switched the sponge to her other hand and began cleaning Angelina's right cheek. Her hand shook as she scrubbed her bath partner's skin.

Angelina wanted to feel the young woman's touch in places she knew she shouldn't. Even though she'd already washed her pussy, she asked, "I know this is embarrassing, but could you wash between my legs please?"

Mandy's heart skipped a beat.

This amazing woman was asking her to wash her in a very private area. "Yes," she managed to say.

With a shaky hand Mandy began to scrub Angelina's butt crack.

"I hate that I have to ask this of you, but I can't lift my entire bottom up without putting pressure on my ankle."

Mandy didn't say anything. She continued to wash Angelina's butt crack. With a hand that wouldn't stop shaking, she slid the sponge forward, and began to scrub Angelina's pussy.

The sexy woman trembled as her caregiver began cleaning her labia.

Mandy ran the sponge through Angelina's pussy lips and over her clit.

Unable to hold it back any longer, the lovely Greek woman let out a guttural moan. Her body shook as her pussy was manipulated by the sponge in Mandy's hand.

Mandy had no doubt that she was exciting her neighbor. She knew she should stop, but she couldn't. She wanted to give pleasure to this sexy older woman more than anything. She kept rubbing the sponge through Angelina's pussy lips, and across her clit.

Angelina kept on shaking as her body rode out the intense pleasure. "Please keep going," she pleaded in a tiny voice.

Unable to resist any longer, Mandy abandoned the sponge, and began to rub her neighbor's sex with her middle finger.

Angelina whimpered as her bath partner slid her middle finger into her molten sex. "Oh fuck," she whimpered.

Mandy felt her body stiffening as she began to do the unthinkable. She didn't understand why she was doing this. Yet, she couldn't stop herself.

Mandy withdrew her middle finger and reached around Angelina's waist to her excited sex.

Angelina lowered her butt cheek, and spread her legs as wide as possible.

Mandy sank two fingers into Angelina's sex. She began moving her fingers back and forth in the older woman's pussy.

Angelina felt the water washing away the lubrication of her excitement. "Wait," she breathlessly exclaimed.

Mandy withdrew her fingers, unsure of why Angelina wanted her to stop.

Angelina leaned forward and pulled the stopper up. She then leaned back against Mandy. She turned her face to the young woman behind her. Her eyes blazed with desire. "Please, make me cum?"

Mandy's thoughts began spinning in a thousand different directions. She couldn't explain why she was doing this. For some reason that she didn't understand, she wanted to give Angelina the orgasm that Todd had never been able to give her. Mandy slowly nodded her head yes.

As the water level dropped below Angelina's pussy, Mandy eased her arm back around Angelina's waist. She then pushed two fingers into her neighbor's pussy, and began to rub her inner walls.

Angelina writhed against her young neighbor's hand. She whimpered, and cried.

Mandy knew this was wrong, but the need to bring Angelina to orgasm forced any guilt she might feel aside. She forced her fingers deep into Angelina's sopping pussy.

Angelina could feel her heart pounding in her chest as Mandy finger fucked her. "So good," she whimpered.

Mandy used her fingers to fuck the injured woman. She pushed them in and out of Angelina's twat. She could feel Angelina's pussy walls clamping against her digits.

Unable to hold back any longer, Angelina began to cum. She clung to Mandy's arm as the pretty blonde fucked her mercilessly with her fingers. Her orgasm was intense. She bucked against the invading fingers. Her ankle was throbbing with pain, but she didn't care.

Mandy held onto Angelina as she fingered her to orgasm. She had no idea what she would tell her husband. She knew she couldn't tell him the truth. A half truth would have to do.

As Angelina came down from her orgasm, she collapsed against Mandy's bosom. Her breathing became ragged. She felt like a wrung out dish cloth.

After a few minutes, Mandy leaned Angelina forward. She got out of the tub, and then helped her exhausted neighbor to her feet, and out of the tub.

Angelina attempted to kiss her young benefactor, but Mandy refused to let her.

"Please, we can't do this again. I'm a married woman. I was wrong to do this to you. I could never cheat on my husband."

Angelina nodded her understanding. She also noticed that Mandy didn't use the term happily married. "I want to thank you for being a good nurse. I will sleep like a baby tonight."

Mandy grabbed a towel, and dried Angelina off. She rubbed the towel over Angelina's body until she was completely dry.

Angelina stood on one leg, using her left hand to balance against the wall. She loved the feel of Mandy drying her body. But she remained quiet, not wanting to push her any farther.

After drying Angelina, Mandy sat her friend down on the toilet. Using the same towel, she dried her own skin.

Mandy then got dressed. She helped Angelina back into the bedroom, and eased her onto the bed. "I'll get you some clothes."

Angelina nodded. "A T shirt and shorts will be fine. They are in the second drawer of that dresser."

Mandy got the clothes and helped Angelina dress. The pretty bride then began wrapping the bandage back around her friend's ankle.

Angelina watched her pretty neighbor as she wrapped her ankle. She could see the confusion in her young friend's features. "Mandy, are you alright?"

"I'm fine," Mandy lied. She wasn't fine. She'd broken the trust of her husband, and her parents.

She then went into the kitchen and fixed the woman breakfast. Her thoughts were focused on what she had done. She couldn't believe she'd fingered another woman to orgasm.

What would Todd say?

Mandy finally convinced herself that she was just helping out a friend in need, nothing more. She'd just have to make sure that never happened again.

Angelina came into the kitchen, walking on the crutches. She immediately noticed the pained expression on Mandy's face. "I'm sorry about what happened. I should never have let you get into the tub with me."

Mandy shook her head and forced a smile on her face. "Don't worry about it. It's not like we had sex or anything. You needed relief, and as your friend I helped you is all."

"Are you sure we're ok?"

Mandy placed the food on the breakfast nook table. "Eat your breakfast. I've got to run to my apartment for a few minutes. The cleaning service is sending someone over to clean, and I need to let her in. I'll be back in about fifteen minutes." Mandy helped Angelina to sit. She then poured the woman a cup of coffee. "I'll be right back."

Angelina watched the young woman leave the room. She heard the front door close. "Mandy," she softly said to the empty room. "When I said I could easily fall in love with you, I meant it. You deserve to be happy. You deserve to be the woman you were always meant to be."

Mandy took the elevator up to her floor. She couldn't take her mind off what she'd done.

A young woman, dressed in the cleaning company's uniform, was standing outside her apartment door. She had a cart filled with cleaning supplies with her.

"I hope I didn't keep you waiting long," Mandy said as she unlocked the door.

"No, I just got here a few minutes ago."

Mandy showed the young woman around, and told her what was expected. "I'm taking care of my downstairs neighbor. She was injured a couple of days ago. I've got to get back to her. After you've finished, lock the door on your way out please."

Mandy and Angelina spent the entire day together.

Mandy knew she should tell Angelina to hire a nurse, but she couldn't bring herself to say so. She enjoyed her time with this lovely woman.

Angelina did offer to hire a nurse, but Mandy insisted that she enjoyed taking care of her. The lovely Greek was glad that Mandy still wanted to be with her. She hoped that Mandy would decide that her place was here instead of in a loveless marriage.

Mandy hadn't quite figured it out yet, but she didn't belong in a relationship with a man.

Angelina would have to give her pretty neighbor time to figure out just where she did belong.

That evening Mandy told Todd about her day. She of course, left out the bath.

"I'm glad you were there to help our neighbor out," Todd casually replied. "I'm sure she will find a nurse tomorrow to help her."

"Todd, I planned to continue to care for Angelina until she gets back on her feet."

"Why?" Todd asked. "She's worth millions. She can afford to hire a nurse."

"I know, but it gets lonely sitting around in this apartment all day. This way I have something productive to do with my time. It will just be for a couple of weeks."

Todd wasn't happy with the idea, but he decided that it would give his wife something to do besides spend his money.

Throughout the evening, Mandy's thoughts kept drifting back to what she and Angelina had done. She knew it was wrong, but the woman had gone through a lot. She continued to tell herself that she was just helping a friend in need out. Yet deep down, Mandy began to suspect that it wasn't Todd's fault that she didn't find sexual fulfillment with him. She began to ask herself if she could ever find fulfillment with any man.

That night Todd had sex with his wife again.

Like all the nights before, the sex was unsatisfying for Mandy.

After Todd drifted off to sleep, Mandy slipped into the bathroom.

She started to open the bathroom closet, but decided not to.

Instead she sat on the toilet seat. She spread her legs apart, and began to finger her pussy with her left hand. As she dragged her finger through her pussy lips and across her swollen clit, Mandy began to caress the spot on her inner right thigh where Angelina had stroked her with the sponge.

The memory of Angelina pressing her buttocks against her clit and inner thighs filled Mandy's thoughts.

Her gaze darted to her own tub where the bath sponge lay.

Mandy stood up and grabbed the sponge. She wet the sponge in the sink with warm water, and then returned to the toilet. Mandy stopped before sitting down. She turned back to the tub, and stared at it.

She slowly approached the porcelain tub. Pushing down the stopper, Mandy began filling the tub with hot water. She then climbed into the bathtub.

As the tub continued to fill, Mandy began rubbing the sponge along her inner thigh.

When the water was deep enough, she shut the faucet off. She then began to stroke her clit with two fingers.

Her fingers would rub across each side of her clit, and slip between the folds of her labia.

Mandy felt her body responding to the mental and physical stimulation her thoughts and fingers were providing. She continued to stroke her labia and clit.

A wave of desire like she'd never felt before shot through her wet body.

The image of Angelina writhing against her fingers filled Mandy's thoughts.

Mandy bit back a whimper, fearing she'd wake Todd up.

She continued to massage her pussy lips with her fingers, while caressing her inner thigh with the sponge.

Her body shook with a strange hunger that threatened to devour her very being.