Talk about Brenda

Suzanne came over to do her morning exercises with Susan, as usual. As promised, it was an hour since she'd last left.

So far, Susan and Suzanne hadn't talked about the thrilling events of yesterday afternoon, when Susan spied on Alan masturbating on the sun deck while he talked on the phone to Suzanne. So Susan had a lot to say about that.

As soon as Suzanne found Susan in the kitchen, Susan rushed to her and gave her a big hug, followed by a couple of pecks on her cheeks. "Suzanne! I'm so glad to see you. You're the best friend anyone could ever have!"

Suzanne grinned. "What did I do now?" She teased, "Sounds like you're buttering me up for a favor."

"Far from it. I just couldn't wait to say 'thank you' for what you did for me yesterday, when you caught me spying on my son. I thought I was absolutely going to die of shame! Just DIE! I was in the wrong, so very, very wrong, and yet you took the fall for me and put all the blame on yourself. You saved me from complete and utter humiliation. I'm forever in your debt!"

With the hug over, Suzanne went to the refrigerator and poured herself a glass of chilled water. "Don't worry about it. It's what friends do."

Susan said, "Not really. Not many friends would do that."

Suzanne turned to Susan and said, "Well, we're not just friends. Not even best friends. What we have is something extra special, don't you think? I've got your back and you've got mine." She was surprised she said all that, because she was usually reluctant to talk about this kind of "mushy stuff," but she felt so strongly about it that it just came pouring out of her.

Susan rushed to Suzanne again and enveloped her with an even tighter and more heartfelt hug. "We do! We do! Suzanne, I have to admit, you're more of a sister to me than even my real sisters, and that's saying a lot because I'm pretty close to most of them. What would I do without you? I can't even imagine!"

Suzanne smiled from ear to ear, but at the same time she broke the hug and turned away to finish drinking her water, because she couldn't cope with the "mushy" overload. "Like I said, don't worry about it. No big deal. You would have done the same for me, I'm sure."

Susan replied, "I would have, except I probably wouldn't have thought about that switcheroo idea. You're so clever. Whereas look at me. I'm hitting a new low, spying on my own son while he did... what he did!" She looked to the floor in embarrassment.

Suzanne turned back to her friend to reassure her. "What are you talking about? You shouldn't feel bad about that. That was the best thing you did all day! Remember how I told you that you should watch and learn? I sincerely meant that, and I still do. We should set up some situations just so you can watch."

Susan waved her hands frantically, and her pulse quickened. "No! Please no! Not that!"

"Why not? You're going to be doing a lot more than just helping your Tiger with his abnormality checks once a week, I'm sure of that. If you're going to be one of his personal sluts, you need to know and understand Alan's penis even better than your own hands."

Susan huffed with frustration. "Suzanne, I love you so much that even 'best friend' falls far short, but sometimes you drive me crazy! Would you please stop talking about this 'personal slut' business? I said that once, just kind of as an accident."

Suzanne just shrugged noncommittally. She knew that Susan wasn't highly aroused at the moment, so she didn't want to push the issue. But at the same time, she didn't want to make any promises, because she knew she'd be teasing her with the "personal slut" lingo in other situations when Susan was all hot and bothered. "Sorry. I just call them as I see 'em. You know I'm a straight shooter."

Susan was going to reply to that, but this talk about honesty reminded her of something else. "You are very honest. That's one reason why I trust you so much. But yesterday you did lie at one point, and I've been meaning to ask you about it."

"What's that? I don't remember lying."

"It was during the poker game with Brenda. Remember when Tiger came home from school and was introduced to her? You mentioned to her that he was dating lots of different women at once, so much so that he practically had his own harem! We both know that's untrue. Yes, he's been getting a lot of special help from you lately, but that doesn't really count. And technically, he has yet to really go on his first date!"

"He's gone on a practice date with Christine," Suzanne pointed out.

"True, but that's just a practice date, not a real date. Besides, one practice date in the last few days is a far, far cry from the unstoppable Don Juan you painted him as."

Suzanne said, "You got me. I did lie, but it was a white lie. He's not an 'unstoppable Lothario' yet, but he's well on his way due to some unexpected natural talents and endowments, and with my help he's going to be a total lady killer before long. If you think he's a well-hung stud muffin today, just wait and see what he'll be like when he reaches his full potential!"

Susan's eyes went wide and her heart skipped a beat. Oh my! Oh my! I'm having a hard enough time resisting him as it is. If he gets any sexier, what am I going to do?! I could end up spending hours and hours on my knees, slobbering all over his thick meat!

Even though Susan was unaroused at the moment, that was far from an unappealing proposition for her.

Suzanne went on, "I want us to be able to talk freely with Brenda about all kinds of things. Obviously, we can't tell her about the six-times-a-day diagnosis and what's followed from that. But, since we're going to be playing cards with her every week, and we're likely to become good friends by and by, wouldn't it be nice if you'd be able to make some comment or joke about how big Sweetie's cock is, or how it stays erect practically all the time?"

"Of course," Susan replied, "I'm not much of a joker, as you know, but it would be nice to not have to worry about something like that slipping out while she's there, especially since I'm thinking about those things so much."

Suzanne said, "So that's why I told that lie, to give us cover down the line. He IS turning into an 'unstoppable Lothario' with my help, so it's better if she just treats that as a given from the get-go, so we don't have to explain his recent remarkable transformation."

Susan nodded. "I see. You know I don't approve of lying. The Bible is very clear about that. But I suppose it's less objectionable in this instance."

Suzanne asked, "By the way, what do you think of Brenda? Isn't she nice? I figure we have a lot in common, due to our similar physiques and backgrounds."

Susan felt a flash of jealousy, because she envisioned Brenda standing naked in front of Alan, licking her lips at him and beckoning him to her humongous breasts with a finger. But she tried not to act affected, and said, "She is nice. I've known her as an acquaintance for a while, but now it looks like we're on our way to becoming friends, so that's nice too." However, she couldn't completely hide her jealousy, and she added with a brief scowl, "But if you ask me, she's a little TOO curvy, if you know what I mean."

Suzanne chuckled. "Susan, Susan, Susan, don't get envious like that. It doesn't become you. Think about all those poor women who don't have your looks and your curves. But that's a big reason why I picked her out for these card games. I figure the three of us are all on a similar beauty level, as well as bust level, so those things kind of become a non-issue between us. And it matters. You can't tell me that you haven't had a lot of potential female friendships flounder due to them feeling intimidated by your looks. I know it's happened to me. Constantly!"

Susan nodded. "Yeah, I suppose that's true. And you're right, some perspective is called for here." She thought, I want Tiger to love my big tits the most! Even more than Suzanne's, and definitely more than Brenda's. That means a lot to me. But she's right; those are not Christian thoughts. Envy is a sin.

After some more small talk, the two of them finally went down to the basement to exercise.

Suzanne considered being more honest with Susan. But while she hated to lie to her best friend, she decided Susan's sexual attitudes hadn't evolved enough yet to be able to properly handle the news that the main reason Suzanne was hyping Alan to Brenda was her hope that she and Brenda could eventually become sexually intimate. She figured the truth would come out by and by, when the time was ripe.

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