Natalie shot Claire a smirk and raised eyebrow. “Wow..that didn't take long for Rachel to get rather uninhibited, did it?” Claire smiled and blushed a bit in response.
“Y..yeah,” she replied.
“You okay, Claire?” Natalie asked, sounding casual but staring at her friend with a very intently curious look.
“Yeah, I'm fine..I just..” Claire blushed a little harder, and Natalie noticed that Claire's long nipples were quite erect. “I..can sympathize with Rachel's...eagerness. Ever since we got here, I've had a bit of a steady..desire building. It's weird..I'm not a nymphomaniac by any stretch..but..” she trailed off.
Natalie smiled sympathetically and somewhat knowingly. “But you'd probably fuck the first thing that came up to you, because you feel like your pussy is gonna explode if you don't get it some attention?”
Claire continued to blush intense shades of scarlet, and Natalie couldn't help but notice that it even extended down her body a bit. Claire was a typical redhead-lightly freckled and mostly fair skinned, so even her neck and shoulders seemed to get a bit of a rose hue.”Mmm..” she mumbled noncomittally.
Natalie smiled widely. “Trust me, I understand. I've been feeling that way too. I was having a bit of difficulty too, particularly while sneaking peeks watching Rachel have a bit of fun. It was kind of hot, wasn't it?”
“Yeah,” Claire admitted, before letting out a squeak of embarrassment. “I mean-I..umm..”
Natalie smiled. “There's nothing wrong with admitting that you enjoyed looking at her body, or that you enjoyed watching her explore herself a bit.” This wasn't entirely out of character for Natalie, who was rather openly bisexual. It WAS a little odd for her to be so openly attracted to either of her close friends, however. She scooted her beach chair a little closer to Claire as she alternated between pointed long eye contact and openly staring at her friend's body. “I mean..you're BOTH beautiful women.”
What neither of them knew was that from the moment they'd set foot inside the spa's property, they'd been slowly exposed to a never-ending stream of pheremones and hormones, all designed to raise their libidos to higher and higher levels. The air freshener a girl in the lobby had sprayed, the water fountain they'd taken a quick drink from, both loaded with chemicals and all natural ingredients designed to bring out a side of the women that normally was kept in check.
The complimentary suntan oil they'd been given-loaded with those same chemicals, along with pheromones designed to cause attraction to someone who'd been exposed. They worked in concert with each other, designed intentionally to cause a woman's resolve to fail, a victim of her own increasing inner heat.
Claire felt that struggle most strongly. She was far from a promiscuous woman to begin with, often content to allow her fingers to comfort her in lieu of having a boyfriend. She'd never truly considered even kissing a woman. Yet the longer she looked at Natalie,the harder it became. The thoughts of Rachel touching herself became harder to push away, and the curiosity of precisely how well Natalie might be able to please her was becoming an issue.
Natalie, meanwhile, felt less confused, and more liberated by the idea, even though she never would have voiced it prior to coming here. Natalie was definitely more open to ideas of casual flings, but beyond one very drunken evening with Rachel, she'd considered her friends off-limits, either due to relationship status in Rachel's case, or Claire's obvious uncomfortability with the idea. She always privately considered Claire a bit of a prude, or perhaps too innocent, but it hadn't been a negative. She'd respected the unspoken signals and never pushed, beyond the occasional double entendre or flirty comment.
Now, however, Natalie was getting quite different signals from Claire. Signals that said “I'm curious, and I'm not averse, no matter how much I might say otherwise.” Natalie had seen those before, from more than a couple women. They almost always accompanied sentences like “I'm not a lesbian, but..” or “I..never have done anything like this before..but..” Normally, even if Natalie had seen those signals from Claire, she probably wouldn't have acted on them. She knew that those sort of things rarely led anywhere meaningful. The encounters were fun, definitely, but rarely meaningful in the longer term. Inevitably she'd run across the curious woman, and they would pretend not to know her, or she'd see them protectively cling to the arm of a man they were with, and nothing more would pass between them. Yet all of that experience pushed itself out of her mind as she stared at Claire and felt a burning hunger.
Natalie, always the more dominant of the trio, stood up, making sure to let Claire stare at her body, stretching slowly and observing closely as Claire's eyes involuntarily traveled up and down her small, but toned, body. She knelt by Claire's beach chair and said very quietly, to avoid the prying ears of any other beachgoers that happened by, “I think I'm going to go to our room and take care of my itch. You're..more than welcome to join me...and also more than welcome to join in..” She leaned in and put a kiss on Claire's lips, which Claire opened up to, then pulled back suddenly. Her hand covered her mouth in an astonished gasp, and then a finger traced her bottom lip slowly.
“Natalie..I...”