Just a Few Friends

Alissa was the first to arrive. A short, plump girl, she was the daughter of their families head gardener. Marcella’s closest friend, the two had been playing in the garden together since they were children. The buxom woman wore a light sage-colored dress, but it could’ve easily been mistaken for a nightgown. The lined hem swung loosely, and the bust was small and didn’t even cover her full breasts. Countless days in the sun had given the worn skin beneath a warm, tawny hue.

Alissa eyed the multicolored bottles grouped on the coffee table through her glasses. She smiled and pecked Marcella on the cheek “Who else did you invite?”

“Just Catalina” The noble woman said, and watched as her friend barely tried to conceal a groan “and I think Cynthia invited some evening ladies”

“Catalina? Uh…”

“She’s a good person beneath her pompous attitude.” Marcella said. She spun her gaze through her friends wavy blond locks. They tapered over her cheek and back down to her thick shoulders.

“She’s just so arrogant and bossy”

Marcella murmured a crude response. Her eyes drifted toward Alissa’s chest. Not unnoticed. The big bubbly girl reached for her verdant straps.

“Not yet!” Marcella gasped.

Alissa grumbled and plopped down on the couch opposite. She poured herself a drink. By the time Catalina arrived the blonde’s face had twisted into a full on scowl.

The noblewoman was a bombshell, and she knew it. Shimmering golden leaves climbed her tight emerald mini dress from where it exposed her long and pale slender legs. Her hair fell down her back in long scarlet locks. The silky waves lapped down to her small waist. She saw Alissa sprawled out on the couch and hesitated.

“Oh…uh” the ginger muttered “Who else did you invite?”