The Two Women

Villainously stepping on the grass and hiding behind some bushes, Mimi had walked over towards the two women on benches. As soon as she was behind them, hidden from plain sight, the Mime had begun eavesdropping as she had an ear aimed at them.

"I've never had a night that was long enough in my opinion." Said one woman, a blonde in her early 30's, "Michael's always out of the house, and when he is at home, he's always 'I'm so tired, I don't have the stamina for it.'" She finished, with her impression having a mocking tone.

After huffing a disgruntled sigh, the other woman of similar age and red hair, nodded, "John himself doesn't seem to care at all. He just walks up to me, kisses me, and asks as to what's for dinner. After that, he just sits down, watches football, and proceeds to ignore me and the kids for the rest of the night."

Mimi scratched the side of her head at this. Plain unhappiness was something that she disliked, but marital problems? That was something she didn't understand at all.

Peeking from the bush, both women were just staring into space and supposedly daydreaming as every noise was from the environmental ambiance. Abhorring the wallowing taking place, Mimi had grabbed something from her back and gestured, with both hands, to how you would hold an atomizer before popping out of the bush.

Still unseen, the Mime had squeezed one of her hands while swaying both arms from one side to another. All of a sudden, the two women were sniffing and rubbing their noses as they began laughing, and smiling, glancing at one another.

"You sure do look pretty in that getup of yours, Megan." the blonde said, removing the hair tie that held her ponytail and proceeded to fan herself with a hand, "And what is up with the weather today?"

Giggling, the redhead had her arms placed between her legs as she began complimenting her friend as well, "It takes one to know one Jolene. Your dress really compliments the color of your hair..."

And as the two women went on about the looks of the other, Mimi pulled her hand out and used two fingers to make a V-sign. Snipping the two fingers together, some grass from the bush was removed showing that there was still some sharpness.

Popping out from her hiding spot, Jolene was shocked to see a mime behind her friend which slashed the air around her dress's straps and disappeared behind both of them, doing backflips.

As the dress of her friend began to fall, the blonde woman tried her best to cover her up, only for her to feel even more at heat. Looking down, she saw the purple bra of her friend much to her delight.

"I didn't know you were D-Cups." Rather than be offended, the owner simply giggled as well.

"It's the only good thing in becoming a mom, don't you think?" All of a sudden, instead of saving the dress from indecency, Jolene had partaken in it by grabbing the breasts of her friend, much to the savory delight of the owner.