The next morning I woke up refreshed, and walked into the kitchen. Tim was already there having a cup of coffee. Sleep alright?
Like a baby, I said. I`ll have to sleep in the kid`s room more often.
It was a dumb joke, but Tim gave me a courtesy laugh. I hope you`re not in any hurry to get where you`re going. He made me nervous. I wasn`t quite sure what he meant by that, and the sparkle from last night was still in his eyes. It snowed so much in the night, the streets are dangerously icy. You`re welcome to stay here another day. I`ve already talked it over with Linda.
Just then she came out of the bathroom, perfectly primmed, as if she hadn`t had a fabulously erotic night. There`s no way we`re letting you out in that, right Tim? I guess I didn`t have a choice. And I was glad. Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow.
We had breakfast, and the atmosphere was as relaxed as it had been at dinner. Even more so, now that Tim and Linda seemed to have taken one step closer to another. After breakfast I helped Linda clean up. We realized we had a few things in common, making it hard to believe that our lives were so different. Does anyone need in the bathroom before I take a shower? I asked. You go right ahead, answered Tim. I gave him a smile as I passed him in the hallway.
In the shower, I reminisced about the night that had passed. I felt excited as I lathered up my breasts with soap, wondering how the day would progress. The three of us stranded in this house. I put on a bathrobe that was hanging there, hoping that would be alright, and walked out into the hallway towards my room. Linda was telling Tim she wanted to walk over to Mrs. Robinson`s to see if she needed anything. She seemed startled when she saw me -- I guess I picked Tim`s robe. All clean? I`m just going down the street to our elderly neighbor`s house to see if she`s okay. You just make yourself at home. I purposely let the robe slightly open so she could get a glimpse of my body. Again, I don`t know where I got the nerve, but something in me was wanting to experiment and I was fixated on the plan to seduce Linda and Tim.
From the kid`s room, I heard Linda stomping out the door in her snowboots, then I saw her walking down the sidewalk, braving the cold weather. It occurred to me I didn`t pack my hairdryer, so I went and asked Tim. I forgot that I had left my robe slightly open, and I caught his eyes wandering down to take a look. Linda is a great woman, I said, trying to change the focus. Yeah, she is, she is.
Although ... when we met, I figured you for a .... well, I`m surprised to see you married such a conservative woman.
You think so?
Have you ever wanted to ... you know ... be with another woman?
He looked perplexed. I acted as if I hadn`t realized until then that my robe was open, smiled sheepishly and closed it. The phone rang, and I disappeared into my bedroom.
I got dressed and came out of the room. This time I felt as if I`d gone too far with my questions, and I asked Tim if I could use his computer to check my e-mails. I was sure I didn`t have much, but I just wanted to escape that awkward situation. I heard Linda walking up to the door, stamping her feet. She told Tim that Mrs. Robinson needed some things. He told her that the kids had called, and that they wouldn`t be able to return because of the snowstorm. I started writing e-mails to anyone I could think of just to keep myself out of trouble.
Linda came into the computer room with two cups of coffee, her cheeks rosy from the cold. She said Tim had been brave enough to drive to the store for Mrs. Robinson, and gave me a cup. She sat down next to me. It`s funny, I`m almost never in here. Tim spends so much time in here nowadays.
I must have smiled in such a way as if to say `Tell me more,` because she continued.
You know... I barely know you, but -- Well, after what you said last night, I felt so.... Tim and I made love last night like... well, it was different than is usually is.
What do you mean?
He -- , she started giggling, she was so nervous. Oh, this is embarrassing, I shouldn`t be talking to you like this.
No, go ahead. You`ve got nothing to lose, I`ll be gone tomorrow.
I`ll have to admit, I`ve never even THOUGHT about kissing another woman until you asked me. And as I was kissing Tim ... well, as he was ... you know.
No, I don`t know. What was he doing?
Well, as he was ... kissing me ... down there .... I was .... thinking of you.
We both took sips -- gulps -- of our coffee. I was noticing what a nice body she had, even though she was sitting rather stiffly, probably on the verge of shivering from being so nervous. You don`t have to be embarrassed. I probably said more than I should have. Did you say anything to Tim?
No, I didn`t. Well, I`ll let you get back to your e-mails. You probably have a lot to write having been on the road for so long.
Yeah, I do, I lied, as she went into her bedroom.
I forced myself to finish that damn cup of coffee which was the only thing keeping me from following Linda into her bedroom. Those five minutes seemed like forever, then, as if I didn`t have any control over my body, I walked slowly down the hall towards Tim and Linda`s bedroom. She was sitting on the bed, writing something into her journal, it looked like. My head was void of all thought, and my body crept itself into the room, sat down beside her on the bed. My hand put itself on her thigh, and our heads turned to one another. My body was tingling warm and my breathing was quick, but I felt as if I was in slow motion when I slowly leaned in to kiss her. For a few seconds, our lips held us motionlessly together. She gasped, and as her lips opened, I slipped my tongue ever so slightly forward. Her tongue met mine. We kissed gently like this for a while, both of us with Bambi eyes, astounded that this moment was happening. My hand moved from her thigh around to her hip and up on her back. She sat frozen, and I helped her turn her body more towards mine, feeling my left breast against her right arm, which she then dared to move, putting it around my shoulder. Our breasts touched, causing the excitement to increase, which I didn`t think possible. My heartbeat got faster, and I was burning up. I took my other hand and caressed her cheek while she was kissing me. I stopped kissing her so that I could feel her lips with my fingertips.
The sound of Tim`s car driving up to the house brought us back to reality with a jolt. Our eyes locked, and we stopped breathing. The front door opened and I bolted into the computer room and sat down at the desk as if I hadn`t moved a muscle since he left. I heard Linda go back into the kitchen. Tim passed by the computer room as he went into the bedroom. Wow, you must`ve received a lot of e-mails! I just nodded my head and smiled.
To sit there for very much longer would`ve been suspicious, so I went into the bathroom. Passing by Tim`s bedroom door, I noticed Linda had left her journal laying open on the bed, and Tim was lurking dangerously nearby, getting something out of the dresser. In the bathroom, I was wondering if he would read it. And if he would, what had she written? Had she written about thinking about me while she was sleeping with Tim? I felt that I was dripping wet as I pulled my pants down to go to the bathroom. But I was so shocked at the thought of what had just happened, I didn`t even think about rubbing myself. As I came out of the bathroom, Tim and Linda were talking about Mrs. Robinson. Apparently she`s quite a source for drama in the neighborhood. We decided to sit down and have lunch, and they told me all the stories.
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