Story 15: Whispers of Georgetown Manor, Act 2.

In contrast to Jenna, Kristie stood a full foot taller than Janna, who was six feet in bare feet. Her Native American heritage gave her sharp facial features with high cheekbones and piercing hazel eyes. She had long black hair that she kept tied in a tight ponytail.

She had an athletic build, shapely, but toned. Unlike Jenna’s massive J-Cup breasts, Kristie sported a modest thirty-six D-Cup. Today she wore a blue baseball jersey with red and white accents, tight blue jeans, and western style boots.

Jenna couldn’t help but wonder what Kristie had meant by having plans. Jenna also couldn’t keep from staring at Kristie’s tight ass as it swayed smoothly as she strode ahead of Jenna.

“So, what did you think of them?” Kristie stopped and turned to look at Jenna, who had a puzzled look on her face. “Dave, and Jackson I mean. What did you think of them?” “They were nice,” Jenna said meekly under Kristie’s scrutiny. “Dave showed me all around the property.”

Kristie grinned. “You like Jackson’s cock?” she asked directly. “Big and black does it for you?” She winked at Jenna.

“Yeah, it felt good,” Jenna replied, beginning to relax.

“Wait till you have Dave,” Kristie confessed, turning again and continuing toward the main house. “He’s not as big or as thick, but there is something he does, I’ve never felt before.”

Jenna noticed that Kristie’s back straightened a bit as she said that, and had to wonder what odd secret the older man had. She remembered Jackson saying that Dave worked magic, and he sure seemed to melt when Dave penetrated him.

When they got back to the house Kristie led Jenna in through the back porch door, then closed and locked it behind them. Jenna got a tense feeling as she looked at the predatory smile on Kristie’s face.

“This house has a secret,” Kristie confessed. “Even the Realtor didn’t know about it. I found it when I started stripping the floors to refinish the hardwood.”

Jenna’s tension slowly faded and was replaced by curiosity. “I love secrets!” she exclaimed.

Kristie pushed a small tea cart on wheels away from the wall under the back porch window. There was a trap door under it. When Kristie pulled the door up and open, there was a hissing sound and a strong odor of rotten eggs wafted up from below.

“It’s a natural mineral spring,” Kristie stated and began descending the narrow staircase. Jenna followed, trying very hard to ignore the stench. “The water stays at a constant one hundred degrees. Just above body temperature, like a warm bath, not really a hot spring.”

They reached a basement area about the size of a small bedroom, maybe nine feet by nine feet. At the far end was a natural pool with steam coming up off the surface. On the wall next to the stairs was a bench and a small wardrobe with towels, robes, and a place to put clothes and shoes.

Kristie began to undress and Jenna followed suit. Moments later, Kristie stood smiling at Jenna, her tanned skin gleaming in the low light of the basement. She was a beautiful woman. She held out a hand to Jenna and Jenna took it.

Kristie winked and licked her lips. “Darling, let’s get wet,” Jenna grinned.

“You mean, get wetter?” Jenna silently mused. Her pussy had begun to get moist when Kristie had stripped, but she wasn’t sure Kristie had noticed in the low light. Jenna stepped down into the pool with Kristie and they settled into the warm water.

As soon as Jenna was submerged up to her neck in the water, it felt like her body was being massaged by warm velvet. The sensation relaxed her so much that she almost slipped down under the water.

Kristie caught her under one am and pulled her back up. Jenna twisted as she was pulled up, a bit dizzy, she fell against Kristie’s chest. The minute her face met Kristie’s smooth skin, Jenna came.

The combination of Kristie’s smooth skin, the natural scent of the woman, and the velvety water massaging her entire body caused her to have an orgasm. The feeling was surreal and only made Jenna that much dizzier.

Kristie cradled Jenna in her arms until Jenna was able to sit back up by herself. “Easy dear,” Kristie said in a low and suspiciously sultry tone. In her fugue state, Jenna thought that Kristie may have anticipated this to try and seduce her.

Despite the assumption and despite her own dizziness, Jenna heard herself mouth “You’re beautiful,” Against Kristie’s bare chest.

Kristie laughed pulled Jenna up and planted a passionate kiss on her mouth. Jenna melted into Kristie’s kiss but stiffen as she felt the fingers of Kristie’s free hand begin massaging her sensitive pussy. Jenna moaned into Kristie’s mouth.

Jenna came two more times as Kristie’s finger fucked her. The relentless thrusting and the hot mineral water being forced into her channel gave Jenna sensations she’d never felt. She found herself clinging to Kristie as the Taller woman pleasured her.

After the last orgasm, Jenna stood suddenly, gasping and panting. The cool air was like a slap in the face as she rose from the velvety pool. Kristie stood as well but lifted herself to sit on the edge of the pool.

“You feeling okay, lover?” Kristie asked. Her concern seems genuine.

Jenna turned to face her. “How long?” Jenna stammered. “I mean, since when?”

Kristie chuckled. “Since always, silly. I never asked because I wasn’t sure you’d be into me,” Jenna blushed at the admission.

Kristie spread her tanned thighs, exposing her well-trimmed bush and swollen labia. “Give us a taste?” Kristie asked, giving Jenna a wink. “I...” Jenna croaked. “Really? Here?” Kristie just nodded and spread her pussy lips with her fingers. Jenna could see the bright pink of Kristie’s inner lips and the sheen left by the mineral water.

Jenna practically fell face-first into Kristie’s crotch. Mouth clamping down on her mound and tongue darting out frantically to taste Kristie’s sex. Her natural scent mixed with the minerals from the water and the odor of the steam to make Jenna’s head swim.

Kristie threw back her head, moaned loudly, and yelled, “Yeah Baby!” She wrapped her legs around Jenna and pulled her hard against her pussy. Jenna grabbed Kristie around the thighs as she tongue fucked her friend like her life depended on it.

Kristie began bucking her hips after a few minutes and Jenna felt her neck pulled and stretched as she did, but kept her tongue darting in and out of Kristie’s soaking wet pussy.