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Each of them worked at the church. So did I but I didn’t know either of them originally. It took me a while to get to know either of them seeing as like any of the others they were quiet, conservative, and reserved as ever. I wish I’d know that seeing as unlike all the others I’m an outgoing guy more or less. “Nice to meet you Sarah,” I said. And then I added “That’s right isn’t it?” I’m like the last person they thought they’d ever want to meet. I smiled. “Welcome to the church.” She smiled back and nodded her head, and said thank you. She wore this conventional smile too, not showing anything about herself as she stuck out her hand to shake mine. I loved the feel of her hand. It was soft and demure, like her, and everything about her said a lot about who she was. She was just like the rest of them or so I thought she was at least. And then there was Catherine. Now she was a beauty not that you would see it unless you could get her to smile. Her eyes, like Sarah’s, would light up like brilliant fire. Her face would “change.” Something about her made me start to wonder. Is this woman for real? Both of them, like all the others who worked at the church, were quiet and conservative acting. They did what they were told to do, never questioning, and never going outside the lines of the assigned duties they were given. All these ladies, and most of them were well over 60 years old, did as requested, but with Sarah and Catherine something was totally different. They were a lot younger. When I say a lot younger I mean much, much younger. They were in their late twenties. They were each around 28 or 29 I believe. I really like them. They were more outgoing of course. Neither of them had a boyfriend. For whatever reason and I’m not sure why it mattered to me, had me paying more attention to what they were doing although I never showed it. I know that because they told me, later on, that it didn’t. Anyways, there they were. Working and keeping busy as ever. Work piled up. And they kept at it, keeping their mouths shut, like all the older ones, and doing it as best they could. But I began to notice something odd. For the most part, the others, the older ones, went about doing personal business at lunchtime. Well there was Sarah and there was Catherine. Catherine went out to eat at one of the picnic tables outside when it wasn’t raining of course. Sarah at first would eat in her car alone. And then out of nowhere she walked out the church office doors and went to the same picnic table Catherine was at one day. Like Catherine, Sarah said “Hi, may I sit down here?” Catherine looked up and smiled a humble smile and nodded her head. They sat and ate their lunches and didn’t say a word to the other as they did. To watch it happen was odd. Two women with nothing to say to one another is odd but it happens. Anyway, when lunch was done they went back inside. It happened again the following day. They sat at the very kızılay escort same table but neither had anything to say to the other. It went on like this for days and days. Probably two weeks went by before either of them had anything to say to the other about life in general or their personal lives or for that matter about a boyfriend, or even a girlfriend or whatever. She ate a small lunch, finishing up quickly, and then doing nothing as Sarah ate hers. Catherine finished hers and put away what was necessary. “You know something,” Sarah finally said. “We’ve been kind of eating together for like two weeks or so but do you know that we never talk to one another?” She didn’t smile. She only made the comment. And in a quiet reply Catherine looked at Sarah and nodded her head. She spoke up quietly and said “I guess you’re right. We don’t talk do we?” She smiled respectfully at Sarah as Sarah finally smiled humbly back at Catherine. “So what do you like doing? I mean after work and all?” Sarah asked Catherine. Now this is Catherine. She’s sitting alone and sitting across the picnic table. She’s sitting there, quietly, and telling herself what she loves to do although she hasn’t ever told a soul in the world she’s ever done what she does. She goes home, draws a nice bath, and then she’ll get in it. And once in she’ll relax and then head off into a world of fantasy and as she does she’ll go and masturbate. Touching herself all over, Catherine feels her boobs and body. Slowly and eventually she moves on down to her pussy. Before she knows it she’s fingering her pussy. And then once it all said and done Catherine is fingering herself and she’s coming. And damn does it ever feel good she’s thinking. The quiet woman tells herself the details but keeps it to herself. Then she says to Sarah “Ohhh nothing much really. I mean I like to garden and I’ll cut my grass as well. Unlike a lot of people I guess I uhhh do mostly boring stuff.” She looks up and looks at Sarah. She has a bored look in her eyes as if to say not much to say. “Do you have a boyfriend?” Sarah asked, respectfully. “Ohhhhhhh me uhhhhhh no,” Catherine replies shaking her head but she looks away as if somethings not right. In truth she feels guilty and uncomfortable about her body. Even though Catherine is pretty in a lot of ways she has never considered pretty. She thinks she’s a little bit on the chubbier side of things. And then she says to Sarah “No man wants to ask me out or I don’t think they would. What about you?” she asks Sarah. Sarah also looks down at her own figure and feels similar emotions as Catherine. She finally retorts by saying “With a figure like this? What guy wants a body like mine?” Catherine stares at Sarah and as she does she tells herself that Sarah, unlike her, has a tremendous looking figure with her hips and an ass to die doe and nice looking boobs as well kolej escort but neither of them as conservative as each is isn’t going to bring up anything about their bodies in this conversation whatsoever. Seeing as lunch is over they head back inside. Neither say a word other then to have a good afternoon. When the day is done they each head home all alone. The very next day comes and as expected they head back outside to eat for lunch to eat. They happened to sit across from the other. Neither has much to say, but it doesn’t mean they weren’t thinking about the day before and the conversation they had. “Anything exciting happen last night once you got home?” Sarah asks Catherine. “No, nothing out of the ordinary,” Catherine replied. She lied of course. As usual Catherine went home and masturbated, again. She thinks about it and tells herself that it was the same old thing. I drew a bath. I got in it. I relaxed and as usual it felt good. I did the same old thing. I masturbated while I was in the tub. Mmmmm that felt really good. It was soooo enjoyable. Ooooohh I can’t wait until I get home tonight to do it again. They finished lunch. They had lunch outside the next few days, doing almost the exact same thing each day. Hardly any conversation was had between the two of them and at the end of the day both went home to do their thing with one exception. “Sarah, didn’t you tell me you have a boyfriend?” Catherine asked. “No I don’t to be honest,” Sarah replied. “Why do you ask?” “Oh no reason,” Catherine came back. She shrugged her shoulders and went on to say “I guess I was just wondering. Don’t you ever get bored? I mean don’t you ever miss not having one?” Sarah shrugged her shoulders and then said “Yeah, I guess so.” They went back to work. Once the day ended they just happened to walk out together. And by chance it was Sarah who said “We should get together after work sometime shouldn’t we? What do you think?” “I don’t know,” Catherine said. “I guess I’d have to realign my uhhh agenda.” Not that she really had one but she told herself how she’d miss time in the bathtub after work. It was just that once she got off work she absolutely loved and adored the peace and quiet of being alone at home and being able to lay there in the tub playing in the tub alone. She told herself that she’d miss that most of all if she went out to dinner after work. “Live a little,” Sarah said, jokingly not that she would normally ever say that to anyone else she told herself but she did this time for whatever reason. “I don’t know about you but having, what I consider a new friend, like you is nice. It’s neat I guess. So having dinner with you and having something to eat sounds to me like it would be enjoyable. Don’t you think so too? What do you think?” she went on to say. Catherine looked at Sarah. Surprised as ever she said “You consider me a friend, really? maltepe escort You mean that? You consider me a friend?” Sarah was smiling as Catherine went on to say “Uhhh wow Sarah, I mean I uhhh really don’t have any friends at all.” Now smiling as she looked at Sarah she finished with “Sure, I’d love to. Where and what time?” Sarah suggested a place. Catherine agreed to it in spite of that she was giving up her personal time in her bathtub, alone. She told herself that she’d figure all that out later on and she smiled feeling full of excitement that she had a new friend with which to share thoughts, feelings, and life experiences with. At dinner Sarah asked “So what do you think of the place? I’ve had dinner here a few times in the past. I like it. I sure hope you do too. I’ve come here with guys of course but nothing has ever come of them.” She frowned as she thought about her guy relationships and said “That stinks too. You know you get to know a guy. He wants this. He wants that. He wants to do things a lot faster then you do but I’m not ready. I’m not that type of girl.” She goes on to talk about all the intricacies of a relationship between a guy and a girl. The night moves along. “It really, you know, sucks,” Sarah says in the very end. Catherine tried to relate. Yes, she’s had relationships like those she thought. The guys want to move to the next level a lot faster then she’s ready for it all. She already knows she’s not ready of course. And then boom! Seeing as she says I’m not sure about it he’s gone. She’s left there with nothing. She feels she’s left there holding an emotional bag with nothing to show for it. “Yeah, I want to have sex with a man,” she eventually says to Sarah after looking around to make sure there aren’t any guys around “spying” on their conversation they are having. “I want a man. I want a man who I think loves me and adores me but I don’t want sex on the first or second date necessarily. I want to move, you know, slowly. I want to get to know the guy. I want to get to know him a lot better before anything happens between us.” Catherine closes her eyes and thinks about what she’s said. Sarah sits there watching her. She opens her eyes and tells Sarah “All I want is for a guy to love me and hold me. I want to be held closely. I want to feel his warm lips and his body all over me. I want him to hold me close as we make love, gently. That’s all.” “Me too Catherine,” Sarah says. “Me too. I want to make out. I want to be held, fervently and I want to be touched all over my body. I want to feel him and his body as if he loves my body for what it is,” she goes on to say. It turned out that these two were feeling pretty darn good that night and as time went by they never ordered dinner. That night all they did was simply open up to each other. All these two did was tell the other about deep seated feelings each had for a guy they didn’t have in life that they wanted. They each had a desire to be held and touched and shown loved like a woman should be loved. “I have an idea,” Sarah said. “How would you feel if we went over to my house? We could hang out there and get something to eat at my place?” She went on to say “Maybe a glass of wine too?” Catherine looked at her and considered the idea.

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