Vicki had seduced a few men in her time.  She knew the look a woman wore when she seduced: that impish smile, those heavy lashes, that hazy, lustful gaze.  She knew the touch one used, with the lightest, softest brush of lips and warm breath.  When Beth turned these feminine charms on to Vicki, she felt herself react viscerally as well as mentally.  It was, as she felt, exotic to be the target of a woman's seduction, but her body responded with all the heat and desire she had previously only felt for a man.<br/><br/>"You're all tease," Vicki chuckled.  Breaking her husband's rule, she took Beth by the shoulders.  Strands of red hair fell loose as she put her mouth on Beth's.  Just like during their hug in the kitchen, Vicki relished the curve of her own body slipping smoothly into Beth's.  Her breasts grew sensitive, and Vicki could not resist the urge to brush them across Beth's own mounds.  She kissed her friend hard, urgently, her mouth open and her tongue licking at Beth's lips.  Their lipsticks let their mouths move smoothly, wetly over each other's, and Vicki felt her body echo that wetness below.