The Night with Pat & Cat

The Night with Pat & Cat The Night with Pat & CatErotic Story Submitted by - Jun 10 2008 - From Lesbian stories - Views - 2368I just have to tell someone what happened last night. My boyfriend Jason works out of town for long periods of time and when he s gone I have to look after my own needs. We have sex pretty much every day but when he s gone I sometimes get tired of masturbating. Well Jason s out of town again and after a couple weeks of being alone I invited our friends Patrick and Catrina over for a bit of company. The four of us have been friends forever and often have dinners and vacations together. Anyway I was about crawling out of my skin wishing Jason was here. So I figured dinner with Pat and Cat would be a good distraction.They arrived early bringing two bottles of red wine and dessert which consisted of vanilla ice cream and fresh strawberries. We opened one of the bottles and started drinking sitting around in our very private back yard and enjoying the warm summer evening. By the time we d had dinner on the patio we d finished the two bottles and were starting on a third bottle I had. I knew I was a little drunk and more than a little horny. I couldn t stop looking at the bulge in Patrick s pants and I knew he saw me looking because he met my eyes lifted his glass in a silent toast and smiled. I felt the blush spread from my cheeks down to my breasts their hardening nipples barely concealed by the tight tank top I wore with my little summer skirt. Mortified I quickly looked over at Cat and saw her wearing the same knowing smile. She was running an ice cube from the water pitcher along the bare skin of her chest just above the unfastened top button of her shirt.Cat s always been a beautiful woman and I d once told Jason that if I ever wanted to try sex with a woman I d want it to be her. Now seeing the droplets from the melting ice running down the valley between her two partially exposed breasts I felt myself getting wet and blushed even more.I couldn t look at Cat afraid she d know what I was thinking and be upset by it. But I couldn t look at Patrick again either. What was wrong with me!? So I looked down concentrating intently on my strawberries and ice cream. I heard Cat get up and she came over to stand by my chair.