Did it really happen? Part 2

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Both Sheila and I were peering out from behind the curtains to see who was arriving for Jeff’s lunchtime birthday party. We were invited guests too but were hanging back knowing that, like ourselves, there would be many of Jeff’s past conquests. But which ones were they?Mr and Mrs Fenton from up the road, surely not, she was an upright member of the local church. George Wright and his wife Greta, the local councillor. Young Rachel, the nurse from the local doctor’s surgery, and then the tax girl who was now walking properly, after her previous visit to Jeff’s. Everyone was arriving thick and fast.”Hey we must go, this is such a laugh, please don’t wink at me too much if you get any clues.” Sheila was giggling.We made our way to Jeff’s, meeting Gregg Chappell, the local pharmacist on the way in.”Hello you two,” he began,” Jeff’s lucky to have such lovely ladies as neighbours.”That seemed a bit over the top and gushing, but Gregg was young, handsome, and single, and both of us giggled.Sheila said, a bit cringingly, “We are lucky to have such a handsome pharmacist,” and this time he blushed very slightly.There must have been forty guests by the time everyone was there. Jeff greeted the two of us with a kiss on both cheeks.”Welcome, you two.” He was well aware we both knew we had both slept with him, so we were quite relaxed.”Happy Birthday,” we both said.Jeff invited us to get a drink and mingle, which we did. Sheila was collared by one of our other neighbours, so I drifted into the conservatory, and struck up a conversation with Grace, an elderly neighbour who had her niece, Lynn, staying in a hotel in town, she was over from Texas. Lynn was about my age, sandy-haired, shapely figure, and with that Texan drawl.We seemed to hit it off straight away. She was over here, without her husband, it seemed he was a workaholic. I told her about my lack of intimacy with mine, and that he was on the golf course, even as we spoke.We were on our third glass of wine by the time we’d decided to meet up the following morning, and I would show her around town. Lynn seemed pleased that she would have a buddy for a couple of days.I noticed that Sheila seemed to be getting on fine with Gregg, I wondered about possibilities there!Lynn went off to find her aunt, and I got talking to the couple, Alice and Henry, who lived in the house opposite mine. Henry was a bit of a lech, but always seemed quite harmless. He was also a bit of a neighbourhood busybody, and he ran the local neighbourhood watch. Alice was a very attractive woman who seemed out of place with Henry, but they were always jolly and laughing. Henry had had a lot to drink so I had to be quick on my feet to avoid his straying hands. Alice was slightly embarrassed, but I caught bahis şirketleri her eye and just smiled.I said, “It’s good of Jeff to invite all these folks to his party isn’t it?”Alice replied, “Yes he’s a kind-hearted bloke, when I help him out with the column he writes, he’s always generous with his thanks.”The penny dropped! Alice was another of his conquests, no wonder her eyes sparkled when she spoke about him.I continued, “Yes, he seems to be a popular man. I’ve only just got to know him myself.”There was the hint of a smile from Alice towards me.Jeff made a little speech of thanks to everyone, and he cut his birthday cake. We all sang ‘happy birthday’ and the drinking continued. I found Sheila, and we compared a few notes. I told her about Alice, and she told me about the tax girl we had seen at Jeff’s.Before we left I touched base with Lynn, and arranged our meeting time for the next day, I was looking forward to it.Next day I met her in town near her hotel. We spent part of the morning in the museum, and art gallery, before hitting the shops. We had lunch in a deli before walking back to her hotel. At some point in the morning, she suggested that we use the spa at her hotel that afternoon, and that’s where we found ourselves later.We had a dip in the pool, and Lynn booked us each a massage treatment in one of the salons.Our masseurs were two attractive foreign girls, who started work on us side by side on our two couches. I’d never had a massage before, and I found it totally relaxing. Naked with scented aromas, and soft music, my girl worked on me, until I was almost asleep. After about an hour I retired to the jacuzzi and awaited Lynn.Sitting there in the bubbles I was reflecting on my reinvigorated libido when Lynn arrived in a fluffy white bathrobe, and a slightly flushed face.”Are you ok? Did you enjoy that, I did very much.”Lynn sounded slightly confused. In her Texan accent she slowly said, “Holy cow, that woman just made me cum!”I sat up.”You mean she brought you off… Deliberately?”Before I could carry on, Lynn interrupted, “She was working on my buttocks and thighs, and I was drifting off, and I thought she accidentally touched my pussy. I didn’t say anything, and then it happened again, more gently. I let it pass, but then I just felt so damned horny that when she touched me again I just parted my legs. Fuck Laura, I just let a woman masturbate me.””Hey Lynn, just get in here, and relax. I’m quite envious,” I said jokingly.We ended up laughing and joking about our sexual exploits, mainly the bits before we both got married. We finally got dried off, donned our bathrobes, and went up to Lynn’s room where we flopped out on the bed, and carried on reminiscing.When she reminded me of the party bahis firmaları the previous day, she casually mentioned Jeff, and what a nice guy he was. And I burst out laughing when she said he’d invited her for coffee the next morning.”Why are you laughing,” she asked.”Well I could’ve said nothing, but that would be cruel. The fact is Jeff is a ladykiller.” I started giggling again.”Tell me, tell me more,” Lynn demanded to know, but smiling herself.”Perhaps all I need to say is that he’s quite well endowed!””How do you know? How do you know? You must have fucked him?” Lynn was bouncing with excitement.”Actually he fucked me, to be absolutely correct,” I was giggling again. “You ought to decide before you go, if you will give in to temptation.”There then began a debate about where we both stood on being unfaithful.I revealed to Lynn my indiscretions with Jeff and Matt. She told me that she’d been unfaithful with a friend’s husband, that was apart from with the masseur earlier.By late afternoon we had bonded so well it was like we’d known each other for years.Lynn had broken open a bottle of wine, I’d phoned home to say I’d be out all evening, so we were set to relax and chill. What happened next was probably as a result of our conversations on our opening up about sex. It was a cathartic new attitude.I was being inquisitive when I opened the bedside table drawer to reveal Lynn’s vibrator.”Ahah! …Lynn! this is something you didn’t admit to.” I took it out, and waved it under her nose. When I switched it on it shook so much that I nearly dropped it.”Oh god Laura, I was so nervous about customs opening up my case at the airport, I would have died. I nearly didn’t bring it.”She took the vibrator from me, and giggling, pushed me back on the bed, threatening me with it in a jokey way.”Have you got one of these? It’s such fun, and this is a beast.”So saying she tried to thrust it between my legs, but I grabbed her wrists, pulling her onto the bed beside me. By now both of us were laughing so much, wrestling to get hold of the vibrator.Lynn was on her back holding the vibrator high in the air with me gripping her wrist, and my body half on top of her. Her bathrobe pulled open, her breasts spilling out. As we struggled I did something completely out of character. I lowered my head and sucked one of her nipples into my mouth.Instantly she was still, and a long moan came from her mouth. The vibrator stopped buzzing, our struggling ceased, and as I raised my head, she kissed me full on the lips. The kiss went on for a long time. Our tongues intertwining, flicking, stroking. When our lips parted Lynn gasped, “God, I’ve never done that before, Laura are you ok?”I looked down at her, looking into those Texan eyes, “Neither kaçak bahis siteleri have I, I’m thinking my new libido has taken over. I’m sorry if you didn’t like it.””Laura, I did like it, that’s what’s confusing me.”I kissed her again, this time gently, softly, and just for a few seconds.”Do you want me to stop?” I asked, looking into her eyes with trepidation.Lynn didn’t say anything, but just slipped her bathrobe off completely, and lay back on the bed naked. My response was to remove my bathrobe, and to slide into her arms. Silently, we kissed and explored each other’s bodies. It was a totally new sensation. The softness of another woman’s body, breasts sliding against breasts, thighs intertwining, feeling my skin against her pussy.Lynn rolled me onto my back, and taking the initiative, slid down, until her head was between my thighs. I knew what was about to happen, but when it did, when her tongue slid between my labia, I cried out, “Oh Lynn, yes, Oh yes, oh god, yes, please, don’t stop.”Her tongue worked so much magic, its tip searching the folds of my pussy, drawing out more juices than were already there, and finally when my clit was exposed, and vulnerable, she took it between her lips, and I started to cum. My hips bucked up and down, I could hear myself shouting out, I know not what, but as my orgasm subsided, I could feel her licking the juices from my thighs.”It’s your turn,” I said, still out of breath.Lynn flipped herself around, straddling my head, but still lapping gently at my pussy.Lynn’s pussy tasted so sweet, as I slipped my tongue into her wetness, my face was glazed with her juices. Her clit was just as sensitive as mine. I licked it, sucked it, and heard her muffled moaning. Suddenly my concentration on the task of giving her the pleasure I wanted to, was broken, when I realised that I was going to cum again. Magically as my orgasm approached, I felt a gushing sensation as Lynn started to cum. The timing was perfect. Both our bodies were shaking with the intensity of what was happening.When we rolled apart, and managed to hold each other once more, we spoke.”I don’t believe what just happened,” she said.”It did, and I won’t forget it in a long time, ” I replied.We lay there, in the afterglow, and just kissed quietly.I left later, wishing Lynn ‘good luck’ with Jeff the next morning, and suggesting she pop into mine afterwards, to say goodbye, before she caught her flight home at the end of the week.Lynn told me later that she’d phoned her husband that evening, 7pm GMT was lunchtime back home. Her husband spoke in short sentences, he was obviously busy. She’d thought, “fuck him, I’ll fuck Jeff tomorrow,” and with a terse ‘goodbye’ she’d rung off.~~~Lynn went to bed early, just having a light snack, and a single glass of wine. Her thoughts about meeting Jeff the next day were swinging one way then another. Should she go at all? Should she go and just see what happens? Should she play innocent or be a bit slutty?

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