Frances could not keep herself from purring in contentment as her wife Samantha now bathed her.
The loofah sponge alone felt good when used by someone who was able to get to those hard to reach places easier than yourself, but the more personal touches...
...the gentle neck and shoulder massage, along with the tender love kisses across skin that easily formed goosebumps...
...the lingering breast massage that tweaked Frances' nipples beyond a state of hardness she thought wasn't even possible...
...and the long caresses of her inner thighs BEFORE Samantha even drew near her vagina, let alone dared hint of touching her wife's clit...
...what their time in the spa tub lacked in actual cleanliness was more than made up for in romantic gestures and outright sexual excitement.
Now the two women stood up in the center of the tub and began drying each other off as the water drained away.
Arms wrapped around each other soon forgot the terrycloth towels as embraces grew tighter and lips kissed longer.
Frances and Samantha Twist looked at each other with love and longing in their respective eyes.
Without a word spoken between them, they held hands and led each other to the king sized bed they shared.
Laying down on their sides, they resumed their embraces and kisses.
The breasts of each woman rubbing lovingly against the other's.
Their bodies pressed against each other, as if each was trying to occupy the other's space simultaneously.
Soon parted legs interlocked as the moist cunts of the married lesbian couple started rubbing against each other.
The lovers continued to kiss and thrust against each other as fur began to spread across their bodies.
Each relished the changes as their inner werecats were released even as they continued their physical mating ritual.
Soon each woman grasped the paws of the other. Samantha and Frances continued kissing, their whiskers tickling each other as their tails started wagging in unison with their actions.
It was only scant seconds later that each werecat raised their heads to release joyous wails of pleasure to celebrate the mutual orgasms they experienced and gave each other.
There would be many more wails of pleasure heard in the Twist household that night before both ladies would fall asleep within their mate's arms, sexually exhausted but VERY erotically and romantically content.