Chapter 3

“It’s very flattering,” Katie agreed.

“You’re very flattering,” Cynthia said, grabbing her girlfriend in her arms and kissing her. “Are you sure that you don’t want to just stay home all week and play around in bed, Katie-bear?”

“I can barely handle a weekend with you.”

“I’m a lotta woman.”

“More than a handful, for sure.”

“In more ways than one!” Cynthia laughed.

Katie pushed her away and handed her a flower-patterned blouse. “Here.”

“This really isn’t me,” Cynthia observed.

“Exactly.”

Cynthia sighed and put the top on, again surprised at how good it looked on her. It really flattered her full figure. She unbuttoned another button to really show off her tits.

Katie buttoned it back up.

“Hey!” Cynthia said, unbuttoning the blouse. “If I’m going to look sexy, I need to show off my greatest assets.”

“You need to leave a little to the imagination,” Katie answered, buttoning her back up.

“There ain’t enough imagination in the entire world to imagine these hooters.”

“Uh-huh,” Katie nodded condescendingly. “Two buttons undone is fine.”

“Whatever. You wouldn’t know with your little A-cups.”

“They are a small B, and they are perfect.”

Cynthia frowned. There was no way to disagree with that statement. “But mine are perfecter.”

“Just because they’re as big as a milk cow’s udders, doesn’t make them better.”

“Oh!” Cynthia exclaimed. “Aren’t you salty, today?”

“Do you want me to do your makeup or can you handle it?” Katie asked, then added, “Tastefully?”

“I am the epitome of taste,” Cynthia declared with a mock British accent.

“Bad taste. Go put on some makeup. I’m going to get dressed.”

“I thought you were ‘fine.’”

“You look so cute, I want to dress up, too.”

“Dress sexy,” Cynthia said as she started out of the bedroom, then paused in the doorway. “But not sexier than me.”

“Impossible,” Katie replied. “You’re the sexiest.”

Cynthia headed for the bathroom with a smile on her face and a renewed bounce in her step. Katie always knew exactly what to say and do.

They arrived at the mall, both girls looking very seductive, but in a smart and understated way. They wanted to attract attention, but didn’t want to walk around the mall like whores on parade.

And they certainly attracted attention!

Boys and men watched them walk by. Cynthia even saw a few women, upon noticing the attention that she and Katie were getting from the men they were with, give them dirty, disapproving looks – even though they both were dressed in perfectly acceptable clothing choices.

“You’re getting a lot of attention, Cynthia,” Katie commented.

“No. You’re getting a lot of attention. I’m just pulled into your sex-kitten orbit and receiving some residual overflow attention.”

“You’re the sexier one. Curvy. Voluptuous.” Katie replied. “I’m just plain.”

“You’re sexy as fuck,” Cynthia told her. “And the fact that you don’t even know it makes you even sexier! Do you know how sexy you look picking up Rio’s dog shit from the front lawn?”

“Gross!”