This is a story about two women who were friends. Overtime they became enemies and ended up in a nasty catfight. Melinda was the girlfriend of “Amazonasz.”
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Melinda 5'2.2" (158cm) 127.8 lb (58kg) 19½ years old | Vivien 5'3.7" (162cm) 123.4 lb (56kg)19 years old |
Melinda lived in a small town in Indiana. She was going to a nearby college and lived with her parents to order to afford going to the university. Vivien’s family moved into the house next door when her father was transferred to an office in the town. Vivien enrolled in the same college as Melinda. The two became good friends. They traveled to and from school together. They had the same major and took most of the same classes. They spent quite a bit of time together after school studying together.
Melinda began to notice that everything she did Vivien did also. Not only had Vivien signed up for the same major and the same courses but also the same extra curricular activities. At first Melinda figured they were friends and perhaps Vivien fell lonely and out of place in a new town. Over time Melinda began to notice Vivien seemed especially competitive and tried to beat Melinda in everything they did together. If she got better grades she would point that out to Melinda. Both went out for the soccer team and made it. There it really became apparent that Vivien was trying to out do her. Vivien was a little taller but weighed almost 5 pounds less. She was fast with long but powerful legs. She soon won position as a striker whose main role was to score goals.
On the other hand, Melinda was slow with short but stocky legs. She had a good knowledge of the game, especially the defense. She played a sweeper and was usually the last line of defense against forwards and the striker. Melinda loved to show Vivien up by running around her and scoring a goal. An elbow or two to get around Vivien was not uncommon. Melinda was not about using harder tackles than normal to bring Vivien down and stop her attack.
As time passed the rivalry between the two grew stronger. The jousting on the soccer field grew more intense with even some hair pulling, forearm blows, high kicks, very hard tackles, and even a few punches in the back when the officials weren’t watching. Needless to say the friendship cooled and then turned to animosity.
The position Vivien played was a glamour position and she soon became a star She was very good at scoring goals. Melinda was just as good at her position but stopping goals did not get the same attention as scoring goals. Vivien became very popular even with Melinda’s girlfriends. The boys flocked to Vivien. To his credit Amazonasz remained faithful to Melinda. He saw Vivien as someone who was flashy but didn’t have the substance and solidness of Melinda. Besides, he found Melinda very sexy with her full figure and broader hips than Vivien had.
The relationship turned nasty when Melinda learned that Vivien had been stabling her in the back with her friends. She was telling others behind Melinda’s back rather nasty lies about what Melinda did in the privacy of her own backyard and home. Vivien was trying to move in between Melinda and her friends and outdo her even in that area.
The two families became aware that Vivien and Melinda hated each other but didn’t know exactly why. Then something happened that put the two families at odds with each other. It was caused not by something planned or purposeful but more by a differences in culture. The custom in small Midwestern towns is to have open backyards with no fences between properties. People were free to walk throughout the backyard to go from point A to point B in a straight line. No one got too excited about it. Vivien’s family had moved from California. It was the custom there to have a high fence for privacy around your backyard. Maybe it was because the weather was nice all year round in California soe people spent a lot of time in their backyards – it became almost like an outdoor room of the house. People were used to putting up privacy fences as high as regulations allowed so they could live in privacy in their yards. .Neither culture is right or wrong, just different.
Soon Vivien’s family put up a brick wall all around their backyard. It was a good seven feet tall so no one could easily look over it. But in Indiana this was called a “spite fence” and Vivien’s parents believed it was due to the animosity of their two daughters. Of course it had nothing to do with that but hard feelings developed on both sides over this fence.
The fenced might have helped to cool things between Melinda and Vivien as they no longer had to see each other or make contact when they were in their backyards. The problem was that neither could see what the other was doing, only hear sounds from the other yard. Sounds that were not always interpreted correctly once the imagination took over.
One sunny day Melinda was out in her backyard. She was sunbathing on a lounge chair in a blue bikini. The bikini had a fuller bottom and bra that was considered more appropriate by nice ladies in a small Midwestern town. She was waiting for Amazonasz to arrive as they planned to go to the local lake that afternoon. She was starting to doze off when she thought she heard Amazonasz voice. She opened her eyes to say hello but didn’t see him. She listened more and realized the sounds were coming from Vivien’s backyard.
All of this was perfectly innocent on the part of Amazonasz but Melinda didn’t know this. Vivien had tried over and over to get Amazonasz interested in her but her flirting had not done the job. She decided to turn up the heat. She called up Amazonasz and asked him to come over on the pretext of helping her put up a hammock in her backyard. Since he figured he was already going over to Melinda’s a short stop at Vivien’s to put up her hammock was not a big deal. It wouldn’t take long.
When Amazonasz arrived he found Vivien in the skimpiest yellow bikini he had even seen. It had a small triangular thong with string like straps that covered nothing. In the back there was no material, just the straps that disappeared into her crack. The top was almost very small consisting of two slits that barely covered the nipples, let alone the breasts. If it had been a itsy bitsy yellow polka dot bikini there would have been at most one to two polka dots on the thong and the bra. His jaw dropped open when she saw Vivien. The poor fellow just couldn’t help it, he wasn’t used to seeing some much skin exposed by a woman. A rising in his pants confirmed what his mouth displayed. He had to admit that Vivien had a stunning figure and she wasn’t so skinny after all.
Amazonasz took a big gulp and stammered “You…… er …..wanted…… a hammock …… ah …….erected?” He meant to say “put up” but for some reason the word “erected” just popped out. Vivien said in a voice that Melinda could hear,
“Yes big fellow, I have the perfect place for your erection….”.
Amazonasz took another gulp and a deep breath and forced himself to look away from Vivien. He busied himself with putting up the hammock as best he could. All the while Vivien was making double entendre comments that she knew Melinda could overhear. Melinda was seething but fought her urge to go over, brain her boyfriend and tear Vivien to shreds. But her upbringing convinced her that in her current state she might do something that would land her in jail, maybe even on a charge of murder as justified as she thought it was.
Amazonasz finally got the hammock up. Vivien said
”Oh, Amazonasz, you big strong man, these hammocks are tricked. Could you help me up into it?” Amazonasz went over to help Vivien into the hammock. She grabbed him by the nick and raised her legs so he had to hold them up.
”Please place me in the hammock.” As Amazonasz did so Vivien pulled him in on top of her. She threw both her arms around his neck and pulled his mouth to hers. She gave him the biggest, wettest, longest kiss he had ever experienced.” Then she said loudly
”Now I’ll bet you Melinda can’t kiss like that!” It was too much for Melinda, she had to see what was going on. She got a small stepladder and climbed up to take a look over the fence. While she was doing this poor (or lucky) Amazonasz was trying to extract himself from Vivien’s clutches. In the effort the hammock spun and both were dumped onto the ground. They landed with Amazonasz pinned underneath Vivien. She maintained her kiss on Amazonasz as they tumbled and now had her tongue in his mouth. She peeked and same Melinda just sticking her head up over the fence. Vivien started grinding her pelvis on Amazonasz in a dry hump that probably wouldn’t be dry much longer as Amazonasz grew and grew. Melinda’s bikini was so skimpy that it looked to Melinda like there was nothing between her and Amazonasz.
”HEY! YOU FUCKING BITCH, STOP THAT!” Melinda was no longer concerned about being covert. There was her boyfriend fucking Melinda and enjoying it!!!! She jumped off the stepladder and heading into her house to run through it and then through Vivien’s house to get at the two.
When Amazonasz heard Melinda yell he panicked. In one motion he dumped Melinda off him, jumped out and headed out the side gate. There was no way he wanted to run into Melinda. He could try and explain things later. Surely she would she it wasn’t his doing?
By the time Melinda got to Vivien’s house Amazonasz had jumped in his car and sped away. Melinda opened Vivien’s front door so hard it almost shattered the stained glass window. She charged through the house knocking anything over that got in her way. She ran out the back door at full speed. But Vivien was waiting for her. As Melinda charged out Vivien was standing beside the door. She stuck her leg out and tripped Melinda who went tumbling down the small set of steps at the rear of the house. Melinda landed hard but bounced up quickly. Vivien charged down the steps at her and tacked Melinda just as she stood up. Both went down to the ground and started rolling around with hands grabbing anything they could. Hair, clothes, whatever… Legs entangled with legs each trying to get on top of the other as they rolled and rolled and rolled.
The fight is just beginning …….
