Watching Her

Chapter 19

Tammy stood up, picked up her yet again topped-up wine glass and whilst holding it steady in her hand started to slowly dance in the living room. "Turn the music up Luce!" she smiled happily as she slowly and rhythmically moved her body to the music.

As Lucy followed the request she got up and danced for twenty seconds.

"Come on Luce, let's go out and hit the town and go and chase some men!" Tammy grinned as she seductively wiggled her hips and took a gulp of wine.

Lucy glanced with one eye upstairs and snorted "Nah, I know it will be fun, but I am happy!" she grinned and took a gulp of her wine and then wiggled her body out of rhythm of the music.

"Oh, I love this tune!" Tammy said as the music changed, she started to hop around in a circle and ruffle her skirt hem up and down at her thighs to the beat of the music.

Lucy looked on at her friend dancing "Do you know what, as it is getting a little late, I am going to go and change into something more comfortable!" She nervously grinned.

Tammy stopped dancing, dropping the hem down her thighs "Oh, let's go out, the night is young..." before looking solemnly at Lucy "...oh do you want me to go?"

Lucy smiled kindly as she shook her head, "God no babes, carry on dancing, I will come back and join you in a minute!" She grinned and gulped her wine, waved at Tammy as she turned and left her friend dancing in her living room lifting her dress high up her thighs as if no one cared and headed up the stairs and into the darkness.

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No sooner had Lucy sat at the dressing table was the fresh cigarette between her lips, the angle light was on, again all by itself, and she stared at her Reflection who grinned back, they brought the flame to the cigarette and their cheeks buckled as they pulled the fresh smoke into their lungs, the exhaled cone out the side of the mouth. "Wow!" Lucy sighed as she rested her elbow on the table and head in the palm of her hand and replaced the filter back between her lips and drew again quickly and hard.

Lucy pulled hard on the cigarette half a dozen times, and then noticed it was almost at the butt, she almost leant into the cigarette attempting to take one last longing drag, trying to get as much smoke into her lungs as possible, as if it was the last cigarette of the day. She exhaled towards the mirror, and as the smoke dispersed, her Reflection was still there grinning looking at the pack as they stubbed the cigarette out.

"No, later!" she grizzled towards her Reflection as it again looked at the pack, she looked to the floor as if to give it the hint! She picked up her wine glass and washed her smoky pallet with a gulp. As her Reflection looked back longingly. "No!"

Lucy sat there staring at the mirror desperate to win, she bit her bottom lip and then crossed over her arms and pulled off her top and untangled her arms from her bra straps and spun it around and unclipped it. She unbuttoned her jeans and then stood up holding the dressing table with one hand tugged her jeans down, her knickers soon joining the rest of her clothes in a pile on the floor. She glanced at the mirror and clocked her lit naked white bottom reflecting in the glass and smiled at its pert shape but with a double take convinced in this mirror is it was sagging more, she squeezed a buttock with her hand and shook her head in confusion, Lucy leaned on to the bed and retrieved her pyjamas and then promptly sat on it and bounced twice on the springy mattress and after leaning back on the bed and fighting her toes with the leg holes, she pulled them on.

She leaned on the table top and picked up her grannies' perfume and squirted it twice in the direction of her neck and then wrists, turned off the desk light and made her way down the dark hallway rubbing her wrists together.

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Tammy looked up at the ceiling as she bounced and boogied around the living room, she paused and gulped her wine 'What is Lucy up to?' she questioned herself and then kept moving to the music. She smiled as she watched Lucy saunter down the stairs in her blue strappy pyjama top and little shorts, Lucy's breasts were pushing against the top, her nipples protruding like marbles as she had just left the cold bathroom.