“It’s our first official photo together,” Krissy explained, feeling that nothing more needed to be said.
She always loved how Becca looked in pink and so she selected a pink cami top with spaghetti straps for her and handed it to Becca while it was still on the hanger.
Becca held it up.
“You’re smaller than me, you realize that, right?” she asked sardonically.
Krissy sighed.
“It’s stretchy,” she said, and then pulled on the fabric in opposite directions with both hands. “See? Put it on!”
For herself, she chose the same style cami top—they had come in a five-pack—but in a light green that went well with her auburn hair.
Even though the top was stretchy, Becca’s larger boobs couldn’t help but be pushed up over the neckline of the top, creating a rather sexy display of cleavage. Krissy realized her libido must really be sapped if the sight of Becca’s boo
bs in this top wasn’t making her crazy with lust.
In any case…location. Krissy knew the perfect spot in her house and with their tops now on, she once more took Becca’s hand and led her out of the closet.
“Um, aren’t you forgetting something?” Becca asked, pulling Krissy to a stop before they exited the bedroom.
Krissy blinked.
“What?”
Becca flicked her eyes downward. Krissy did the same.
Neither of them had bottoms on; both of their shaved sexes were on display.
Once that had been rectified, Krissy led Becca outside to her back patio. Even though it was now dark out, the patio and indeed the rest of the backyard was stylishly well-lit with strategically-placed outdoor spotlights. More ambiance was provided by the strings of amber-glowing fairy lights Krissy had strung up under the roof of the patio. Combined with all the tropical plants Krissy had out here, the overall vibe was very much “upscale beach resort.”
Krissy had Becca sit on the outdoor loveseat and then she sat on her lap, looping her arms around Becca’s neck.
Becca, phone in hand, stretched out her arm.
“Ready?” she asked.
“Ready,” Krissy answered, breaking into a smile.
A moment later, they both agreed the pic came out perfectly. Becca immediately posted it on all her social media accounts, with a caption informing the world that she and Krissy were now officially a couple. She then texted it to Krissy so Krissy could do the same.
Becca, wrapping her arms around Krissy’s waist, said, “You seemed to have very specific requirements for this picture.”
Krissy gave her a quick kiss.
“I’ve dreamt about our first official photo together for a long time, my darling,” she replied.
Chapter 23
The next morning, they were in La Vida Mocha, enjoying lattes and coffee cakes at a table for two by the window. Krissy had decided to take the day off and Becca couldn’t be happier. At least now they’d have the whole day together before she started her next twenty-four hour shift at work tomorrow.
The day had started off with them waking up to find their social media feeds inundated with messages from their friends and families, reacting to the picture they had both shared online last night. Most of the messages had been of the it’s about time variety. Apparently, those closest to them had been expecting this for a while. A few even confessed to having grown impatient waiting for she and Krissy to get together.
In fact, Becca’s phone pinged now with just such a text message from her mother.
I swear to God, if the two of you hadn’t finally woken up, I was going to drag you both to the church and marry you myself!
“Are we expected to get married now?” Krissy asked, laughing, when Becca showed her the message.