A little sun cream

After a little while Helen forgot that she was mad at Mike and she enjoyed some time on a sun lounger under the large parasol Mike had bought to protect her pale skin. Maisy and boyfriend messed around in the pool until boyfriend got bored and slouched off to play with his phone in the living room.

Mike came out and started to mow the lawn and he took every opportunity to peek at his shapely wife and the tight, petite figure of Maisy. He was keeping his distance to let Helen calm down.

Now she had lost her playmate, Maisy pulled up a lounger next to Helen and the pair talked for a while, mostly about the neighbours they had met the night before. “That tall lady in the red dress with the energetic husband, she was an absolute babe. I mean, total ‘step on me mummy’ vibes,” said Maisy.

“What does that mean?” asked Helen, laughing at the unusual description.

“You know, ‘Step on me mummy, I’ve been a bad girl, punish me, crush me between your thighs’” Maisy put on a sexy voice for emphasis.

“What? Like a ‘sexual’ thing?” Helen had whispered the word sexual.

“Yea, exactly like a sexual thing. She was a hot dommy mommy.”

“Do people, like being stepped on?” Helen asked in shock.

Maisy shrugged “Some do. It’s more just to describe that she is sexy in a dominant kind of way.”

“Do, do you find women sexy?” stammered Helen.

Maisy shrugged again. “Yea, I think most women appreciate other women’s sex appeal. I certainly find women hot. I prefer guys but I wouldn’t kick a woman out of bed.” Helen was shocked but was also a little relieved. Perhaps the way she had been feeling about Maisy and more recently, Sofia, was just normal appreciation for attractive people. She was going to ask more but Maisy had changed the subject already. “Speaking of men, her husband was kind of hot too. He had a really cute butt. He looked like he was pretty fit too. Was he your type?” she asked.

“Mike is my type,” said Helen imperiously.

Maisy just rolled her eyes. “You know it’s normal to find other people attractive even if you are married?”

Normal. That was something she was striving for. She decided to rethink Maisy’s question. “I suppose. I don’t really know what my type is other than Mike. I liked his confidence. He was very charming and easy to talk to.”

“Did you like his butt?” asked Maisy with a grin.

“I didn’t look at his, bottom,” she said quietly. “If you are going to badger me, then I will admit, I thought he was quite handsome, and I don’t know what a ‘dommy mommy’ is but his wife was very attractive as well.”

Maisy laughed and clapped her hands “I love hearing you say ‘dommy mommy’. We should get Mike over here to hear you say it. He might just jizz his pants.”

“Maisy” Helen chastised but couldn’t escape the amusing thought of bringing her husband to orgasm just by saying something naughty.

After a brief silence, Maisy asked “Will you come to swim with me. Darren doesn’t seem bothered.”

“Darren? Is that his name? Really Maisy, I don’t know why you are with him, he’s dreadfully…”

“Boring, rude, antisocial?” Maisy answered on Helen’s behalf being fully aware that Helen struggled to be rude about people.

“Well, yes. I suppose those words are about right.

Maisy sighed. “I know, he’s just awful. It wasn’t so bad at first when he made an effort but now he’s just the worst.”

“So why are you with him?”

Maisy looked into Helen’s eyes. “You don’t understand, his cock is just so fucking big. It’s not even just that. He knows how to use it and, oh my god, his stamina. I really want to dump him but then I see him without his pants on and my pussy just won’t let me quit.”

Helen was gobsmacked. Listening to tales of Maisy’s exploits had acclimated her to some of the more vulgar language that she used but she had spoken so passionately and to top it off, she was talking about someone Helen had to spend time with. As was often the case when listening to Maisy talk, Helen’s private parts began to tingle and she knew that she was getting a little damp. “Let’s have a swim,” she suddenly burst out. Partially she wanted to change the subject but she also wanted to get in the water to mask any signs of moisture that might be appearing between her legs.

“Yay,” shouted Maisy, jumping up. “Did you put sun cream on yet?”

“No, do you think I need it? I wasn’t planning on being out long.”

“With your skin? I don’t think those thighs have ever even seen the sun.” Maisy grabbed her own bottle of sun cream and unceremoniously lay Helen’s sun lounger flat causing her to yelp as she fell backwards. Maisy began pushing her on the side of her legs. “Come on, rollover. I’ll do you back.”

Defeated, Helen relented and rested her head on her arms as Maisy straddled her legs. The cool cream made her jump but she soon found the feel of having the cream applied relaxing. She couldn’t recall ever being touched like this by anyone other than Mike and she found herself thinking about how different the small, soft hands of Maisy felt.

Maisy rubbed the cream down Helen’s arms and as she did so, her crotch pushed against Helen’s bottom. The sensation felt naughty and a little uncalled for. “Do you have to sit on me while you do this?” Helen asked.

“I’m only little. This is the easiest way. If you need someone bigger to do it I could always ask Daren to take over. You’d feel a lot more pushing against your butt if he was doing this.”

Helen couldn’t stop the image of the young man, rubbing cream on her and pressing his thing against her bottom from entering her head. “Maisy, please don’t say such things,” she almost pleaded. It didn’t sound very convincing and her own body betrayed her as she got even wetter.

“Sorry, sorry,” Maisy tittered which didn’t make her apology sound genuine and she made sure to press her crotch against Helen’s behind a little firmer as she finished her arms before changing her position to move to the legs. She picked up Helen’s foot and took time to massage it thoroughly before doing the next one. Helen wouldn’t help but let out a little moan as Maisy massages her feet. It felt wonderful and she didn’t notice the little giggle Maisy made after hearing her friend make an erotic noise.

Helen was relaxing a bit now as Maisy started to work on her calves. She didn’t really notice as she moved onto her thighs but then she realised that Maisy’s hand was on her sensitive inner thighs. Her hands were so soft and dainty but they felt so good as they moved up. Instinctively her thighs parted a little as the cute young woman was inching closer to the obviously darker stained space between her legs. Only as the edge of Maisy’s hand brushed the warm witness of her crotch did Helen snap out of her reverie and her body jolted. “Maisy, please be careful.”

“Sorry, the cream made me slip” she replied innocently. “All done. Do you want me to do your front?”

“No, that’s quite alright, I’ll take over from here,” Helen said hastily as she got up and took the bottle from Maisy.

“I’ll see you in there,” said Maisy running off and jumping into the pool.

Feeling flushed, Helen finished applying the sun cream. Maisy was so carefree. It must have been an accident. Still, it had felt good. It was just so embarrassing and immoral. She shook her head. No, that was the old way of thinking. She had to stop that. No harm was done. Her friend had just helped put on some sun cream. It was a perfectly normal thing that other people did. She wished she could stop being so prudish as she stood up. Suddenly the excitement of having her first swim in years hit and she jumped into the cool water next to her best friend.

Mike was fiercely weeding the borders in the **** hope that nobody spotted his painfully hard cock tenting the front of his shorts.