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Chapter Two

I was trying my best not to splutter into my wine. I
gulped down the last of it and looked at Maria with wide eyes.

“You want me to be Brent’s lover. And yours? Is that
right?”

“Yes, in a nutshell. I believe over time, it will bring us
all much closer together.”

I would have to think about that one but I could see it.
As long as everyone knew where they stood and jealousy was controlled, it might
work.

“I can’t say I’m not intrigued. What do you think, Brent?”
I turned to my lover and saw he had come to the same conclusion by the smile on
his face.

“It’s fine with me. I have no qualms about sharing you
with Maria. And yes, I can see that life could be very lonely for you alone in
your condo. Maria is very good company as well.” He patted his wife’s hand once
more and then took mine.

“If you want some time to think about this…” his words
trailed off, letting me know I could delay an answer. But I think Maria wanted
one tonight. Her brown eyes watched me with an intensity unlike any I’d seen
before.

“You are very beautiful Callie, very beautiful indeed.”
She said, her husky voice makes my name sound like an endearment.

I ran my tongue over my lips, their sudden dryness almost
painful. Maria and Brent’s eyes watched the movement hungrily.

“No, I don’t think I need time. I think it sounds like a
very intoxicating idea. One I’d like to explore.”

“Good. I’ll call the driver to take us to your car then.”

“Oh, you mean now?”

“If you don’t want to, we don’t have to. But I’d like to
spend more time with you.” Maria tilted her head and the light caught her hair,
reflecting in a dazzling array the pale golden color.

Maria was hot, very hot.

Swallowing once more I picked up my bag and let Brent take
my arm. The driver was back, in a different car that had a screen between the
driver and the passengers. The screen was down until Maria told him where to
go.

The screen went up as the car drove away and I settled in
next to Maria. I could smell her perfume, something exotic and tropical, and
wanted to inhale it from her cleavage. I knew, instinctively that she’d sprayed
it there as well, don’t all women?

I sat back in the luxurious seat, resting my eyes for a
moment in the darkness. Would she want to come back to the condo? Take me to
her house? What would happen?

The dark tinted windows hid the light from the street
lamps we passed by and I was glad for that, I’m sure my cheeks were on fire.

“What are you thinking of?” The words were Maria’s; Brent
was back to silent mode.

For a moment I could remember the words in French that
Louisa had spoken to me, the way she sighed. I’d missed the silken, soft feel
of a woman’s body, though I hadn’t realized it, and a sudden flash of longing to
make Maria sigh the way Louisa used to flooded my brain. My fingers twitched my
longing was so great.

“Cat got your tongue?” Maria asked with a cute quirk of
her eyebrows. Even her eyebrows were sensually shaped and just dark enough that
you could see them over her eyes. An unobtrusive mark of beauty.

“I was thinking about what you wanted to do with the rest
of the night.” My words stopped as her fingers moved up my thigh suddenly, the
contact sending shivers straight to my center.

“I want this.” Maria sighed before her lips came down on
mine. Her right arm went behind my shoulders to pull me near while her left
hand travelled up the crevice of my tightly squeezed thighs.

Brent sat on the other side of us, directly across from
us, and I heard his gasp as Maria kissed me. Just a small sound that many
wouldn’t have heard but I knew it and his excitement increased mine.

 Maria’s kiss was in no way timid. She found my lips with
hers, and then her tongue was there, running along my lips, inviting itself
into my mouth when I gasped.

I sat back more, settling in for a kissing session. I
brought my right hand up to her jaw, running my finger down the heart shaped
bone beneath. Running my fingers back up I delved into her thick hair, letting
the silken strands entwine with my fingers.

My excitement grew quickly, far too quickly and I was
struggling to catch my breath as my blood began to drum in my ears.

Pulling back I looked into her brown eyes, dazed with
passion, and took a deep breath. She wanted me, this wasn’t just about keeping
Brent happy, as I suspected… she truly wanted me.

I pressed my mouth back up to hers, she was taller than me
too, and I let her do as she pleased.

What she pleased was sucking at my tongue as her finger
danced in my panties, my skirt bunched up over her hand.

I pulled away once more to concentrate on the feeling of
Maria’s fingers on my clit. They were long and delicate, a pianists fingers,
and she played at my clit with all of the expertise of a concert pianist.

I inhaled sharply as she pulled her hand away,
disappointed, but Maria was only stopping to undo the buttons of my blouse. Her
lips pushed the lace bra down to free my nipple. The large rosette quickly
tightened as her lips closed over the bud, her teeth grazing it just as her
fingers dived back into my wet folds.

“I bet you taste as good as you smell. You’re scent is
filling the car, I can smell your desire.” Maria’s words bold and exciting.

“She likes to have her pussy petted, Maria.” Brent finally
spoke.

My eyes opened slowly, my mouth open invitingly. I looked
at him and he grinned at me, nothing more. He sat as still as a statue.

“I want to watch her come. I bet it’s beautiful.” Maria
responded to Brent, her hand never stopping in my panties.

My legs tightened as the feeling intensified, her lips
back at my left nipple increasing the pleasure I felt as her tugging went
straight to my clit. I thought I’d explode if I didn’t come soon.

Or catch fire.

“It’s amazing.” Brent responded, his cool demeanor never
cracking.

“I’ll find out soon enough.” Maria promised, pulling her
hand from my panties so she could pull my bra up and refasten the buttons of my
blouse. “We’re at your car, Callie. Care to take me home with you for the
night? Brent says he’ll excuse you at work tomorrow.”

I could have died my need was so great and the sob that
tore from my throat as I felt the car stop moving was one of pain.

“Yes. Let’s go.” I hurried out of the car, in a rush to
get her naked and in my shower.

Chapter Three

“We’ll call you later, if we need you. “Bye lover.” Maria
kissed Brent before she got in the car and he waved as I put the car into
drive.

I waved at him as the car started to move and drove as
carefully as I could.

“I’d like our first time tonight to just be about you and
me. Is that alright? We can call Brent later, I think he’d appreciate that. I
know I would. Brent is an excellent lover.”

I shook my head yes, the thought of both of them fucking
me was making my hands shake with need. But for now I just wanted Maria.

I didn’t look at her as I drove, I couldn’t or I’d have
pulled over and fucked her in the car. I wanted a quick shower and then I
wanted her.

We made it to my condo and I stopped the car. We walked
into the living room and I took her bag, putting it on a hall table next to
mine. We walked through to the living room and I offered her a drink.

“Wine if you have it.” Maria said, following me through to
the kitchen. She stood against the island in the middle checking out my
stainless steel appliances and the pots and pans I’d bought.

“Nice place indeed. I love the balcony. Too bad the
neighbors could see in.” Maria turned back from the glass door and waggled her
eyes at me.

“It’s a shame isn’t it? All of that potential.”

I opened a bottle of wine and poured two glasses.

“I have one request before we go any further. I need to
take a shower, alone, and then we can do whatever you like.”

“Mm, that sounds wonderful. I’ll go spy in your bedroom
while you do that, see what I can find that might be naughty.” She flirted with
her words and it made me smile.

“Have fun. Look in the nightstand. Typical girl spot.” I
gave a slight wave then ran off to the bathroom, just to the right of the
bedroom.

I washed my hair, my body, and didn’t even waste time with
the magical pulse settings this time. It was probably a record how quick I was
in and out. I was in long enough that the bathroom had steamed up though.

I stepped out of the shower, reached for the towel, and
stepped out, moving so that I could flip my hair over to dry it.

When I was finished, a naked Maria stood before me,
sinking to her knees in front of me. I stepped back once more and Maria moved
forward.

“Put your leg up on that bench you have beside of you.”
She instructed and I followed her instructions.

I was exposed and open to her but I felt no shame. My body
was mine and my temple. A little fluffy but not ugly.

I leaned back, watching her move forward. Her hands went
to my stomach, and pushed back as her lips whispered at my pubic bone. She held
her head against my stomach for a moment and then moved back, her tongue
licking at my hip.

I looked down, my left arm still clutching at my towel as
I watched this beautiful woman pushed my right thigh out while I braced on my
left leg. Her lips parted and her red tongue came out, flicking at my closed
labia like a snake.

I looked in my fogged up mirror and wished it would clear
up quickly; I wanted to see this from both sides.

Maria’s hands slid up my slick thighs, pulling my bare
folds apart. Her tongue came out once more and I hissed in my breath, the bud
still sensitive from it’s over stimulation lately.

I didn’t want to come at the first contact of her tongue
against my flesh so I dug my nails into my palms just enough to distract
myself.

“You have such a pretty pink pussy Callie.” Maria’s finger
came up to press into the sensitive pleasure center. Her nails were trimmed and
manicured, not too long and definitely not as scary as some I’d seen.

The words should have sounded silly but stated in Maria’s
voice they became a caress, her breath whispering out over my clit.

Her hand came down on my clit in a gentle slap just before
her mouth took its place.

I’d had just about as much teasing as I could take at that
point and planted my hands in her hair to hold her still while my hips thrust
into her face.

I wasn’t violent or cruel, just determined to come, and
she seemed to sense that. Her tongue’s pressure increased and she pressed the
middle two fingers of her right hand deep inside of me, reaching forward to
find my g-spot.

I could see now why Maria had me raise my leg, though it
was something Brent often did. I’d thought it was just for better access but I
realized with her it was also so that I could brace myself better.

My hands tightened in her hair as the orgasm grew closer,
my body starting to tense. I pressed harder into her face with my hips, needing
to come so desperately.

“I’m going to come.” I panted, my breath coming fast and
furious but I slowed it down, controlling it so that when I took a deep breath,
my body finally let me have some relief.

I felt like my soul tore from my body and flung itself out
into space but I was still there, still against that wall with my ass six
inches away, my pussy pressed into Maria’s face as her tongue continued to lash
at me.

“Don’t stop.” I managed to breathe out, my face a mask of
pleasure.

I pulled my hands from her hair to squeeze at my nipples
and popped off into space once more.

When it finally stopped I pushed at her head gently, my
body vibrating intensely despite the spasms ending.

My legs shook and I sat down on the stool to rest.

“That was incredible.” She said, looking at me from her
position in the floor.

“Yes it was.” I said. I didn’t want to compare her to
Brent but that was incredible.

A totally different situation, a totally different kind of
orgasm.

“May I touch you now?” I asked, holding my hand out to
her.

“Please do.” She pulled my hand to her round breasts
tipped with dark red nipples.

“Do you paint your nipples?” I’d heard of women doing such
things and her were an unusual color so I asked.

“No, they’re just odd.” She said, grinning at me.

“I think they’re the sexiest nipples I’ve ever seen.” I
stood, pulling her up with me. “Come to my bed with me.”

Chapter Four

I settled her on the edge of the bed and stood back to
look at her. Slim with medium sized breasts, her waist was tiny but her hips
wide. A thin strip of blond pubic hair ran down to her vagina and I wanted to
run my fingers through it.

Maria’s thighs were also shapely, toned from a lot of
running I supposed. I knelt before her and pulled them apart. Her labia were a
dark pink color and tightly closed like mine.

I leaned forward, inhaling her scent as I moved up her
body, not touching, only looking and breathing in.

I came to her face and looked down into her eyes, smiling
at her in a reassuring way.

“Now I can take my time with you.” I told her before I
kissed her soft lips, pressing into them before moving down.

I heard a stuttered gasp as I moved down to her breasts,
my body stretched out over hers. I straddled one of her thighs as I moved to
her left nipple and she pressed up into it as I explored what set her off the
most.

I sucked at the tender flesh, before I nipped at it with
my teeth. Her hands came into my hair with that nip. They pulled at my hair
when I licked it with my tongue stiffened.

“Fuck, yes, that way.” She said as her hips began to move
up and down my thigh.

I moved my hand to her other nipple and rolled the outside
of the tip between a finger and thumb, scraping the very tip with another
finger.

Her movements against my thigh became quicker for a moment
before she settled down falling into a pattern. The friction of her thigh
between mine was a pleasure I’d forgotten and I tightened my thighs letting her
movements tease me.

I moved slightly as Maria moaned out her pleasure,
pressing into her center more.

“Keep licking my nipples, please.” She asked, her words
strained.

I wanted to get my fingers inside her but the position was
awkward. Moving once more I moved my mouth to her right breast, my other hand
to her left breast, and my other hand slid down to her ass.

Pressing up I found her hot depths, moist and ready for my
penetration.

I slid my middle finger in first, testing how tight she
was. I didn’t want to hurt her. I slid one more in and left it there, the two
pointing up to her g-spot. Her own movements would provide the friction she
needed.

I kept myself in that position, letting her fuck at my leg
and my fingers, while licking her nipples.

I loved the abrasion of the smooth skin on my tongue, the
way the flesh felt so silky smooth. And she tasted of coconut and pineapple. I
sucked the taste from her flesh, forgetting myself for a moment, and Maria
forgot herself once more.

Her breathing changed and I knew she was close, though she
was silent. I moved my fingers as much as I could and sucked again, harder,
wanting to make my new lover come all over my leg.

Her movement brushed at my own clit and I knew that I’d
probably be joining her. The excitement of making her come, the friction of her
thigh against my clit, and her sounds, oh fuck her sounds of passion, they were
all building a pressure in me that I couldn’t tamp down.

Maria’s breath suddenly exploded from her body as her back
bowed, her hips thrusting into mine. She cried out as her head went back and
the sight of her pleasure set my own orgasm off.

“Fuck!” She cried out as she came, her body shuddering
against mine as the waves passed through her.

She cried out once more as a more powerful surge bolted
through her, I could feel how strong it was with my fingers buried deep inside
of her, and as my own pleasure ebbed I watched her. I watched the tenseness in
her face turn to wonder, the gentle lines in her face smoothed out, and a smile
broke across her lips.

This was pure enjoyment.

I moved away from Maria’s body gently, not wanting to disturb
her, and spread out beside her. That was almost the best part, the languid
feeling of total relaxation. Alright, perhaps not as good as actually coming
but that part was lovely.

“Oh my, that was epic.” Maria finally said, her smile
never leaving her face.

“Thank you. I rather enjoyed my end of it as well. It’s
been a long time since I’ve been with a woman.”

“Oh? You’ve been with women before?” Maria sounded
curious.

“Yes, when I was going to the university. Not a lot of
people know that about me. I don’t think I’ve even told Brent.”

“And here I thought you were a lesbian virgin. Oh well,
obviously you know what you’re doing so I’m not complaining.”

I laughed and pushed myself from the bed.

“No, far from a virgin, though you wouldn’t know it the last
few years. Do you want your wine or would you prefer something else to drink?
I’m going to have some juice.”

“Juice sounds heavenly. Any kind, just something fruity
and cold.” She picked herself up from the bed and followed me into the kitchen
nude.

My own nude self-poured two glasses of orange juice and
pulled her into the living room.

“So how is this going to work Maria? Are we all going to
have a relationship together? Are we going to have separate relationships with
each other? Yes, I know that sounds odd. I just don’t know exactly what it is
you want.”

“It’s whatever you want it to be, Callie.” Her brown eyes
smiled at me as she sat down, her hand going behind her head to prop her head
up. “If you decide you only want a relationship with Brent, that’s fine. Or
with me, that’s fine too. If you want us together, then that works as well.”

“Alright.” Understanding was coming.

“The idea is he started this and then left you on your
own. He’s felt bad about that. And for some reason he didn’t want to tell you
it was alright.”

“I could see why, he can be very private and it’s your
business.” I offered.

“That’s true. Brent’s a very sensitive guy, it’s one of
the reasons I married him. He’s probably at home now, wondering how things are
going.”

“Should we call him?” I asked, a teasing look in my eye.

A half grin formed on Maria’s face.

“Let me handle this.” A sly look came over her face and
she went to her bag retrieving her phone.

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