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Cindy’s Awakening

June 27, 2008 – 12:28 pm

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Scene 1
Tension filled the dining room as Cindy and Bob sat down for breakfast.
After being married for three years, Cindy could tell that Bob was not
going to let this fight go.  Sitting at the far end of the table reading
his newspaper, Bob had not said a word since he had come downstairs from
getting dressed for work.  Carrying a plate of eggs and toast to the table,
Cindy placed it gingerly in front of Bob.  Without even looking up, he
surprised her by mumbling out a “Thanks.”

Walking to the other end of the table Cindy sat down.  Picking up her
fork she poked around at her breakfast.  Bob, snapping the paper as he
turned each page, quickly finished his breakfast, folded the paper and
dropped it on the table.  Standing up he grabbed his gray suit jacket and
slid it on.  Looking in the mirror in the front hall, he fixed his tie and
walked out the front door, brief case in hand.

The house, now empty except for Cindy, felt very lonely.  Quickly
cleaning off the table she moved into the kitchen.  At the sink, Cindy
slowly washed the dishes and tried to think of someway to fix the issues
that had come between her and Bob.  She loved him and hated all of the
fighting they had been doing.  “He’s right to be mad at me, it’s all my
fault,” Cindy said to herself.  With the dishes done she decided that doing
housework on such a nice day would not due at all and changed into her
bathing suit.  With towel and sunglasses in hand she headed for the deck.

Out by the pool, looking around before she took off her robe, she
stretched out on the lounge chair.  Putting her sunglasses in place she
spread the sun tan lotion over her exposed skin.  With her stomach, arms
and legs covered in lotion she adjusted the top of her bathing suit and
laid back on the chair to enjoy the warmth of the sun.  The soft cooling
breeze that blew across her made it very comfortable in the sun.  The white
fluffy clouds floating overhead slowly darkened as a summer rainstorm moved
on the horizon reflecting the darkening thoughts in Cindy’s mind.

The first couple of years married to Bob had been great, they had been
very happy together.  They fought just like every other married couple did,
but it had gotten worse lately.  Cindy felt like all they did was fight all
the time.

The night before, Cindy and Bob had just gotten into bed when Bob rolled
over and took Cindy in his arms.  Cindy loved the feeling of his strong
arms around her and his warm breath against her skin.  He slowly kissed the
back of her neck.  As their passions grew, the sensation filling Cindy’s
head intensified until she lost herself in them.  She was surprised by the
way her body was reacting to Bob’s touch.  How can it feel so good when it
was suppose to be wrong?  Shivering as Bob kissed her neck and down her
shoulder, Cindy’s mind circled on the wrongness of these feelings.  His
hands, found the soft under side of her breasts and massaged them gently,
making Cindy’s breath catch in her chest.  No, this was wrong.  She was not
supposed to be enjoying this.  This was a task that every good wife
performed.  She felt so dirty as they continued.  The thoughts in her head
gathering speed as she slowly disconnected her mind from their lovemaking.

Gently rolling onto her back, Cindy could feel Bob sliding on top of
her. Cindy’s lack of response to his kissing caused Bob to lift his head to
look into her eyes.  Tears welled up and ran down her cheeks from the
embarrassment that washed over her as she thought about the way she had
been acting.

“What’s wrong?  Did I hurt you?”

“No, it’s nothing.”

“How can it be nothing?  You are crying.”

“I don’t…I don’t feel like this tonight.”

“Not again.” The words came out of Bob with a huff.

“I’m sorry…”

Rolling off of Cindy and onto his side, facing away from her, Bob let
out a deep sigh.  Moving up behind him, she gently put her hand on his
shoulder, which Bob shrugged off.  Cindy rolled to face away from Bob and
cried herself to sleep.  After that they had spoken a few polite words but
that was it.

“Hay there neighbor, looking good,” the voice startled Cindy back to
reality.  Grabbing the towel lying next to her she covered up her bathing
suit with it.  From the other side of the fence that surrounded her yard
came the face of her neighbor and friend, Vicki.

“Don’t do that!  You scared me half to death.” Said Cindy.

“Sorry.  Just thought it would be rude of me not to say something about
the bathing suit.  A bikini is a bit risqué for you, isn’t it?”

“When I am by myself, no.  I didn’t think you were home today, I didn’t
see your car in the driveway.” Cindy said as she felt the blood rushing to
her cheeks.

“Steven’s driving it.  He had to go to the city for a couple of days and
his car isn’t as reliable.”

Sitting up, Cindy adjusted her sunglasses to be able to see Vicki
better. Vicki had pulled her long copper colored hair back into a ponytail
high on her head to show more of her round, tan face.  She had the kind of
skin that tanned just at the thought of going into the sun.  Her sunglasses
pushed down to the tip of her nose allowing her blue eyes to be seen.  Her
eyes were so blue that they stood out against her tanned skin and red hair.
Those eyes drew you in.  You almost felt like you could drown in them.

“So what are you up to today, lounging by the pool all day?” Vicki said
as a small smile formed on her face.

“Ya.  Just didn’t feel like being cooped up in the house today, bad
morning.”

“Do you want to come over for a drink and we can talk about it?”

“I’ll come over for the drink.”

Standing up, still covering herself with the towel, Cindy put on her
robe as Vicki watched from over the fence with a smile growing larger.

Scene 2

Walking across her side lawn to the Baker’s house Cindy watched as a
dark cloud moved overhead.  Climbing the two stairs to the front door she
rang the doorbell and waited a minute.  She looked in the window next to
the door and then walked around the back yard.  She found Vicki sitting on
the deck by the pool at the bottom of the hill that made up Vicki’s
backyard.  Vicki was dressed in her usual “Vicki style”, shorts and a tee
shirt tied in a knot at the bottom.  Also as usual she was not wearing a
bra.  She met Cindy at the top of the stairs leading down to the deck.

Cindy and Bob had always talked about how Vicki dressed more like a
teenager then the thirty something that she was.  The two of them never
talked about the fact that they both thought she pulled it off well.  It
had always amazed Cindy that Vicki, having so large a chest, a full cup
size larger then hers, could still walk around braless.  Cindy always had
to wear one; going without one seemed so brazen in public.

Walking thru the gate, Cindy was enveloped by Vicki as she gave her a
hug.  Vicki giggled lightly to herself as Cindy rigidly hugged Vicki back.
Descending the stairs to the main part of the deck, Cindy watched as the
sunlight reflected off the surface of the breeze rippled pool water.  The
breeze was picking up as the dark clouds thickened overhead.  Walking over
to the umbrella-covered table, Cindy took a seat facing the pool and looked
out across the Baker’s secluded back yard.  Taking the seat opposite Cindy,
Vicki slid into the seat.

“Your drink.” Vicky handed Cindy a frost-covered glass filled with a
red, ice drink.  Vicki sat back and stirred her own drink with the straw.

“And what is this?” Cindy asked holding the glass.

“Sex on the beach in winter.  A bartender at work taught it to me.”

Stirring her drink slowly Cindy listened to Vicki talk about the
business trip that Vicki’s husband, Steven, was on.  They talked about how
the club that Vicki was the manager of was closed for renovations and about
how she was taking her vacation time while Steven was away to have some
time to herself.  Cindy found that her mind slowly wandered back to the
problem she was having with Bob.

“Cin, are you even listening to me?”

“Sorry, Bob and I are fighting again and I can’t seem to get it out of
my head.”

“Do you want to talk about it?”

“Well, it’s not something I am very comfortable talking about.  I don’t
know if it is right to talk to you about it.” Cindy said as her eyes
flicked away from Vicki’s to look towards the pool water rippling from the
light rain that had started to fall.

“Is Bob cheating on you?”

“No, no.  It is nothing like that.  We are having some problems, well,
some problems in the bedroom.  We just keep fighting and nothing ever gets
solved.”

“What’s the problem, Bob having problems with his equipment?”

“No, nothing like that.  I am the one having the problem.  Growing up we
never talked about sex in our house.  My mother even kept me home from
school the day we had sex education class.  I didn’t really know that much
about sex before I met Bob.  He was the first man I have ever slept with. I
don’t have much experience and that seems to be the problem.” Cindy’s
cheeks blushed with embarrassment causing Vicki to stifle a giggle at
Cindy’s spelling out of the word sex, letter by letter, instead of saying
it.

“There is nothing to it.  You just do what feels good and go from
there.”

“I was always told that it was a wife’s duty to her husband.  We were
not supposed to enjoy it only the loose girls did.  So when we are together
I felt guilty about enjoying it.” Vicky leaned forward and placed her hand
on top of Cindy’s.

“There is nothing wrong with enjoying it.  It is supposed to be for the
both of you not just him.  Your body is just telling you that.  So just
enjoy it.” Vicky’s eyes were filled with such compassion that Cindy wanted
to cry.

“I can’t seem to relax.  Now Bob has asked me to do things that I am
just not sure about.”

“Like what?” Vicki asked, leaning forward her head to the side slightly
as she looked attentively at Cindy with the hint of a smile on her face.

“He asked me to give him a…a blowjob,” Cindy’s lowered her voice
almost to a whisper as she said it.  “I just don’t know what to do.  I am
afraid of hurting him or choking.”

“Is that all?  I have been doing that since I was in High School.  There
is nothing to it.” Vicki said.

“He’s asked me about other things too.  I mean, I don’t even think I’ve
ever had an orgasm.”

Vicki’s eyes went wide as Cindy said this.  Cindy was not sure how to
handle her reaction.  She could feel a quiver of fear in the pit of her
stomach as she thought she had shocked Vicki with her statement.  She knew
she should not have said anything.  Her strangeness was now going to affect
her friendship with Vicki not just with Bob.  Cindy could feel the tears
welling up in her eyes.

“I can help you with all of this.  I can show you how to do the things
that Bob is asking of you.  That way you will feel more comfortable.  I am
a woman and understand what you are going through.  I felt the same way
back when I was younger and I can help you through this.”

“I don’t think I mean, that is, that it would be right.”

“It would be education.  You think about it and let me know.”

Scene 3

Cindy could not get the conversation with Vicki out of her head.  Four
days later and it still seemed crazy to her.  She wasn’t brave enough to
let Vicki teach her about sex.  She just blushed thinking about being
taught about how to make her body do the things that Bob wanted.  Cindy
knew that Bob was not asking her to do anything, sick or strange, it was
just that her discomfort kept her from doing them.  Bob startled Cindy out
of her thoughts as he walked into the kitchen and spoke to her.

“Harry called and I need to be in Chicago for two days.  I will be
leaving from the office this afternoon.” Bob said finishing the cup of
coffee and putting it in the sink.

Walking upstairs Cindy got the suitcase and carried it into their
bedroom.  Placing it on the bed she opened it as the two of them talked and
quickly filled the suitcase with Bob’s clothes.

“Why do you need to go on such short notice?  You don’t usually have to
travel and when you do, you normally get some warning?” Cindy said as she
opened the dresser draws and removed socks, underwear and tee shirts
placing them in the suitcase.

“The project has hit some problems and they need us in person in Chicago
to fix them.  It’s only for two days and Harry will owe me big.  We need
this project to be a big success.  There are a lot of very important people
watching us.” Bob went to his closet and removed his garment bag, placing
it on the bed.  He then removed two suits and two shirts placing them in
the bag.  Walking past him, Cindy went to the closet where she picked out
two ties to go with his suits.

“Who else is going?” Cindy asked.

“What?”

“Who else is going?”

“Oh, he’s just a grumpy, old consultant.” Bob walked quickly from the
bedroom to the master bath.  Standing in front of the sink he started to
pack his shaving kit.

“Who is it?” Cindy asked following Bob into the bathroom and stood in
the doorway.

“Charlie Howl.” Bob said as he quickly walked passed her placing his
shaving kit in his suitcase.  Zipping up both bags he picked them up and
walked downstairs leaving them by the front door.  Following him down the
stairs Cindy stopped on the bottom step and stood there waiting until Bob
turned around to look at her.

“I will call you when I check in at the Hotel.  We will probably have to
go to dinner with the Chicago group, so I may not get a chance to call you
after that.” Quickly kissing Cindy goodbye, Bob turned and threw his jacket
over his arm and picked up his suitcases.  Handing him his brief case from
the table next to the door, Cindy watched as he walked out and put his bags
into the car.  With a final wave, he drove off.

Returning to the kitchen Cindy finished cleaning up from breakfast.  She
decided that she would get ready to run her errands for the day.  She got
dressed and was heading out the door when the phone rang.

“Hello!” Cindy said.

“Hi, Cindy, this is Harry.  Has Bob left yet?”

“Yes, just a few minutes ago.  Is there a problem?  He said he was
heading into the office before he left for Chicago.”

“No problem, I was not expecting him to stop here first.  I had a
message for Charlie and have been unable to get in touch with her.”

Cindy’s keys hit the floor as she realized that Harry had said “She.”
Bob had lied to her about Charlie.  The realization hit her like a punch in
the stomach.

“I…I…”

“Are you all right Cindy?”

“Yes…Bob should have his cell phone on.”

“Thanks Cindy.  Sorry about the trip.  I will owe Bob for volunteering
to go.”

Lowering the phone back down into the cradle Cindy was confused.  Bob
lied to her?  But why?  He was having an affair!  Was it possible?  Bob
would never do anything like that, so why had he lied?  He had lied about
volunteering.  He wanted to go away with her.  Cindy looked down at the
phone and noticed the back of her hand was wet.  It was then that she
realized that she was crying.  Sinking to the floor with her back against
the cabinets she started to cry.  Pulling her knees to her chest Cindy sat
there as her crying turned to sobs.

* * *

The phone rang.  Cindy could not move to answer it.  If it was Bob, she
did not want to talk to him.  If it was anyone else, she really did not
care.  Slowly picking her head up off the floor she wiped the tears from
her face.  She had never thought she could cry so hard and for so long in
her life.  Through her blood shot eyes she looked at the clock, it had only
been four hours since her world had come to an end.

Dragging herself up the stairs, Cindy made her way to her bedroom.  Bob
was everywhere in the room, his clothes, his scent, his presence.  She felt
him here now, like a weight on her heart and it was breaking it.  She made
her way to the bathroom and turned on the bath water, filling the room with
steam.  She slowly undressed and slid into the bathtub.

The hot water surrounded her like a warm cocoon helping to sooth her.
Gently reaching up she clipped her hair up to keep it out of the water.  As
the warmth slowly flowed into her, her thoughts began to brake through the
gray clouds of her mind.

“If Bob is having an affair with this, Charlie from the office, what can
I do about it?” Cindy said the words out loud surprising herself with the
venom in her voice when she said Charlie’s name.

Cindy laid her head back to let the steam rise around her, thinking
about the day she had met Bob.  How handsome he was in those tight blue
jeans and no shirt, playing volleyball on campus.  How the ball had bounced
right into her lap as she tried to study for her Philosophy exam.  Her face
got warm just thinking about the feeling of his hand as it brushed against
hers as she handed the ball back to him.  Two weeks later they had their
first date and a year later they had graduated from college and were
married.  This had been the happiest time of her life.

Then the problems started.  Sex between them had always been great, a
little routine but great.  After five years Bob was getting bored of their
`plain, old love making’ and want to spice it up.  Cindy just was not
comfortable with her body or sex.  She had tried to be on top but it felt
so dirty, wrong.  A women should not be that wanton about sex.  She told
Bob that she couldn’t and lay next to him crying.  She knew Bob was
frustrated but she did not think that it was that bad.

“Maybe Vicki was right.  I need to learn to get comfortable with sex to
keep Bob.  If it is not right, then so be it, if it means that I can keep
us together.” Cindy could feel a steel core of resolve forming in her soul.
She would do this!  She would save her marriage and her world!

* * *

After the bath, the weight on her heart did not seem quite so heavy now
that she had a plan.  Wearing her robe and walking downstairs to the
kitchen brushing her hair.  Reaching for the phone she realized that her
hand was shaking slightly.  “I am going to do this!” Reaching for the
receiver again the phone rang, startling her.

“Hello?”

“Hay, Cin.  How is it going?” It was Vicki.  She was the only one who
called Cindy, Cin.  Cindy had not liked being called it at first because of
the way Vicki said it.  She said it as if she was teasing Cindy about being
so uptight.

“Not to bad.  I was just going to call you.  I wanted to talk to you
more about the thing we had talked about the other day.” Cindy knew that
the sentence was confused but that was how her mind was at this moment.  As
she talked to Vicki she realized that she wasn’t as nervous as she had been
just a few moments before.  The happy, all was right in the world tone in
Vicki’s voice always put her at ease.

“Can you get out tonight?” Vicki asked.

“Yes, Bob’s out of town so I am on my own.  I was going to ask you over
for dinner.”

“Dinner sounds good but why not come over here?  With Steven being away
I am experimenting and it is almost ready.”

“Sounds good.  I’ll be over as soon as I am dressed.” Cindy heard Vicki
say something under her breath.

“Excuse me.  I didn’t hear you Vicki.”

“Nothing.  I will see you in, let see, thirty minutes?”

“Perfect.”

Hanging up the phone Cindy realized that her nervousness was now mixed
with a real excitement about tonight.  Now Cindy had to do the next hardest
thing, what do you wear to learn about sex?

Scene 4

Cindy felt a weakness in her knees as she reached out and pushed the
doorbell.  It seemed like forever before Vicki came to answer the door.  As
the door opened, Cindy’s heart was pounding so hard in her chest that she
swore that Vicki could hear it.

“Come in.” Vicki said with a smile on her face.

Stepping through the door Cindy tensed as Vicki hugged her.  Cindy
handed Vicki the bottle of wine and walked with her into the dining room.
As they walked Cindy watched Vicki walk, just ahead of her, wearing just
sweat pants and a sweatshirt.  She looked incredible.  Cindy wishes she
could be like that.  Be so confident in herself that it came out in what
she wore and in her very movements.

The table was set and the smells coming from the kitchen were delicious.
Cindy sat at the table and watched as Vicki walked into the kitchen to
check on dinner.  Cindy always liked the feel of Vicki’s house.  The house
had a very familiar feel, as it was the same floor plan as hers.

“Your wine.” Cindy took the wine glass that Vicki handed her and drank
half of it before putting it down on the table.  The two talked about
happenings in the neighborhood and news that were mostly inconsequential.
Cindy had a hard time keeping her thoughts on the conversation.  They kept
going back to the reason she was here and her stomach did a back flip each
time.  As Vicki served dinner their conversation turned to their husbands.

“I’m trying a new recipe tonight.  I hope you like it.  I am practicing
it for when Steve gets back.  As you know practice makes perfect.”

Cindy’s face felt warm as the blood rushed to her cheeks making them
glow red.  “The food is great.  How many times have you made it before?”

“Three times.  Steve has been travel and working late a lot.  You would
think he was having an affair.” Cindy could feel Vicki looking at her and
knew that her face must have shown what she was thinking.  “So, where’s Bob
tonight?”

“He is out of town for a couple of days.” Cindy’s eyes began to tear up
just thinking about Bob with that other woman.

“What’s wrong Cin?”

Explaining the way Bob had been acting before he left and then the phone
call from Harry, Cindy cried her way through it.  It felt good to talk to
someone about it.  Cindy let the story come out slowly at first and then
the rest poured out like a dam breaking.

“Cin, he is not cheating on you.  It’s not in Bob to do it.”

“I’m scared that I am going to lose him!  I want you to teach me.  I
want to learn everything you know.” The words came tumbling out before she
realized what she was saying.  The butterflies in her stomach had just
become bats.  She could not figure out if she was more nervous or excited
about what she had just said.

“Are you sure?  Are you sure you’re not just upset about what you think
Bob is doing?”

“Yes, I’m sure.  I want to learn.  I want to make Bob happy.  I want to
be happy.” The words came out through the sobs as she started to cry
harder. Vicki, walking around to Cindy, hugging her from behind as Cindy
cried into her hands.  The feeling of Vicki pressed against her seemed to
help to remove the isolation she felt.

After Cindy had calmed down Vicki took the chair next to her.

“I don’t know if you are in any condition to make this decision right
now, Cin.”

“I had already decided to talk to you about this before I found out
about Bob.”

“You don’t know that he is cheating on you.”

“It doesn’t matter.  I need to do this for me now.  I need to do
whatever it takes to keep him.”

“If you’re sure?” Vicki asked in an unsure voice.  “How do you want to
start?”

Through sniffles Cindy replied, “I don’t know, you are my expert.”

Scene 5

In the living room Vicki put on some soft music and lit the candles on
the tables around the room.  Cindy, sitting on the couch with the bottle of
wine in one hand and her glass in the other, watched as Vicki moved around
the room.  With occasional spasms still passing through her body Cindy’s
tears had stopped.  Vicki walked by her, taking the bottle from Cindy’s
hand and put it on the coffee table in front of them.

The light blue walls of the room always reminded Cindy of a clear summer
sky.  The candlelight cast dark shadows over the soothing colors making the
room feel smaller and more intimate then it was.  The woodwork of the
furniture was soft in color in normal light but seemed to be richer in the
candlelight.  The candles, filling the room with their beautiful scents,
had started to relax Cindy.  The couch was large and overstuffed.  It
always seemed to Cindy that it was wrapping itself around her, cocooning
her, when she sat on it.

Cindy sat straight up facing forward with her body stiff as if at
attention.  She willed herself to relax until she felt Vicki’s eyes on her.
Turning her head Cindy watched as Vicki, sitting at the other end of the
couch, slowly pulled her knees up to her chest and wrapped her arms around
them.  Leaning forward slightly Vicki rested her chin on her knees and
looked at Cindy with a slight smile on her face.

“Are you sure about this Cin?”

“Yes, just tell me what I am supposed to do.”

“First, you have to relax.  We won’t do anything you don’t want to do.
But if you don’t relax, we can’t do anything.”

Turning to sit facing Vicki at the other end of the couch, Cindy took a
deep breath and let it out slowly.  Opening her eyes, she found Vicki
looking straight into hers.

“I’m ready.  What do I do first?”

“Well, have you ever played with yourself before?”

Cindy, blushing bright red, looked down.  “No, my mother always told me
that it was not something good girls did.”

“Well, I don’t know about that, but most people seem to think its ok.
Why don’t we start with that?  I will show you what to do and when you are
ready, you try it.”

Standing up, Vicki slowly started to take off her sweatshirt.  Vicki
slid it up her body, moving it teasingly, making Cindy wanting to see more
of it.  The smooth skin of her stomach gave way to the two large globes of
firm flesh.  The sweatshirt rubbed over Vicki’s nipples making them erect.
As it finally cleared Vicki’s nipples Cindy’s eye caught the glimmer of
gold.  Hanging off of Vicki’s half dollar size nipples were gold rings.
The rings, half in inch in size, laid against her tan skin glistening in
the candlelight.  As Vicki’s sweatshirt cleared her head she threw it on
the chair behind her and turned to pose.  Cindy was surprised to realize
that she was holding her breath.

Cindy remained seated, the weakness in her knees kept her from moving.
She ran her hands slowly from button to button on her blouse releasing each
of them tentatively.  She could not look at Vicki as she was doing this,
but she could feel Vicki’s eyes moving over her.  With the last button of
her shirt undone she slowly slid her shoulders out of it and placed it on
the arm of the couch.  With one arm across her chest, holding her bra in
place, she reached around the back and undid the hooks.  The straps slid
down her arms while she held the bra in place with one arm as she moved her
arms out of the strap.  With a deep breath and goose bumps growing on her
skin, she lowered her arm letting her bra fall to the floor.  Cindy had
never been this exposed.  She had only been naked in front of Bob and her
doctor.

Looking up, Cindy met Vicki’s smiling eyes.  They seemed to reassure
Cindy that everything was fine.  Cindy could almost feel their caress as
they slowly drifting down her body.  Cindy watched as they moved down her
chest to her breasts.  Her nipples involuntarily started to grow harder.
As the weakness in her body grew she was glad she had remained seated.

“Are you alright?” Vicki’s words were almost a purr.  With the slightest
nod of Cindy’s head, Vicki continued with her lesson.  Watching as Vicki’s
hands slid over her own body, Cindy’s breath quickened.  Moving slowly
around to the inside of her ample breasts, Vicki’s hands made their way to
the top of her sweatpants.  Sliding her fingers inside the elastic
waistband she pulled them down over her full hips with a wiggle.  As they
passed her knees, she bent over to lift each foot out of them.  Cindy was
amazed at how her breast hung down.  How her nipple rings swung with every
movement of her body.  Vicki finally stepped out of her pants and stood up
to give Cindy a full view.  Cindy’s eyes, starting at Vicki’s feet, moved
up along her legs.  She realized how shapely Vicki’s hips and legs were.

Filling Cindy view was Vicki’s beautiful naked body.  As her eyes
skimmed up Vicki’s legs they were drawn to Vicki’s shaven sex.  Bob had
asked her to do the same thing but she could not believe that anyone would
find it attractive.  Cindy felt a tingle between her own legs as her eyes
saw the bare lips, with the slightest hint of moisture glistening in the
candlelight, pulling open.  Vicki’s body was amazing.  From her large
breasts to her hips, she was beautiful.  Her body all tanned and toned made
Cindy feel very ugly next to her.

“Do you like it?” Vicki’s voice surprised Cindy.  Realizing that she had
been staring at Vicki’s sex and been caught doing it, Cindy looked away.
Blushing as she saw her own hand had moved to her own sex, still covered by
her jeans.

“It’s ok.  You can look.” Sliding her hand down her stomach, Vicki
passed it over her sex causing the swollen lips to open a little.  Cindy’s
breath caught in her throat as she watched Vicki being so brazen.

“Have you ever seen another woman’s pussy before?”

Cindy could not form words.  All she could do was to shake her head.
Putting one foot up on the couch, Vicki gave Cindy a better view.  To
Cindy’s amazement, the swollen lips slowly pulled back to expose folds of
wet, very pink skin.  Cindy’s eyes locked upon the inner lips in amazement,
watching as they glisten in the candlelight, getting wetter and wetter.

“There are a few places that when they are touched feel great, your clit
and the opening.” Moving her hand down her stomach she slowly spread the
lips open exposing the pink skin within.  Vicki shifted her hips forward to
give Cindy a better view.  Cindy couldn’t imagine that she looked the same
way.  She had never really looked down there before but it looked so
beautiful.

Vicki brought one finger up to her mouth and licked it with the tip of
her tongue.  Teasingly moving it back down her body she ran it ever so
gently over her clit.  It stood up so proudly under her finger.  Massaging
it quickly brought Vicki’s breathe in small pants.  As Vicki continued to
stroke it in small circles her excitement grew.  Cindy found herself
leaning forward to watch as Vicki’s clit grows larger.  Cindy’s own
excitement continued to grow as Vicki’s body responded to her own finger.
Vicki’s increased pace made her hips trust forward with each stroke.  Cindy
wanted to see more and couldn’t move her eyes from the whole scene.

Finding her own hand in her lap, Cindy leaned back just enough to slide
her hand inside her pants.  Her fingers, moving cautiously through the hair
that covered her sex caused sensations that were so intense that they
overwhelmed Cindy.  She had felt some of them before but thought that they
were bad and wrong, but watching the way Vicki was feeling, how could they
be?  With her other hand she unbuttoned her jeans to allow her fingers to
rub the swollen lips of her sex.  Lifting herself up, she pulled off her
jeans and underwear.  Her fingers, spreading her lips slightly, sent
electric shocks of excitement through her body.

Vicki threw her head back; her neck and face red.  Her left hand pulled
hard on her nipple ring making her whole body shake.  Cindy let her own
finger ease between her sex’s lips and she touched her spot.  The sensation
was incredible!  Drawing in a deep breath she rolled onto her side as the
sensation overwhelmed her.  As it continued to move through her all she
could do was lay there, holding her finger still.

Cindy opened her eyes to look directly into Vicki’s as she climaxed.
Vicki’s whole body went rigid as the first waves of her orgasm passed over
her.  As the next wave was starting she let out a yell, “OOOOOH YYESSSS!”
Cindy watched as Vicki pulled on one of her nipple rings and collapsed on
the couch next to her still shaking from her orgasm.

Closing her eyes, Cindy’s finger moved in tight, fast circles making for
intense feelings growing in her that much faster.  The sensations enveloped
her world blocking out everything but her finger’s movement on her spot.
All she knew was that she had to relieve the great pressure building inside
of her.  Through this growing excitement she could feel the presents of
Vicki’s body pressed up next to hers and it excited her.

Just when Cindy thought she was going to lose her mind from the
sensations that passed over her, she felt something soft pressed against
her lips.  At first the feeling confused her, until she felt Vicki’s breath
against her cheek.  Vicki’s tongue, brushing her lips and pressing itself
gently between hers, made Cindy jump.  Instead of pulling away, all Cindy
could do was to press back harder letting Vicki’s tongue dance over hers.

Then the world exploded.  The feeling was like nothing else Cindy had
ever experienced before.  Her whole world was this one incredible feeling.
It passed through her in waves of ever-greater strength.  Her breathing
seemed to stop, catching in her chest as it tried to escape.  Her body
arched up against her finger, wanting, craving, and needing more.  As she
started to regain her senses she felt Vicki still shaking next to her as
she was having a second orgasm as Cindy’s first was coming to an end.

The two, lay on the couch next to each other, not speaking a word.  A
torrid of mixed emotions filled Cindy’s head as the fog of sleep slipped
over her.

Scene 6

The sun shown brightly through the sliding glass doors hit Cindy in the
face as she lay sleeping on the couch.  Slowly opening her eyes she
realized where she was and what had happen the night before.  Shifting,
Cindy could feel Vicki’s body pressed up against her back as Vicki’s arm
moved over her side.  Sitting up slowly, Cindy turned to look down at
Vicki’s naked body.  In the morning light her skin seemed to glow with its
own radiance, smooth and tanned.

Reaching out her hand cautiously Cindy touched Vicki’s soft shoulder.
Tracing her way down Vicki’s shoulder with just her fingertips she moved
down to Vicki’s chest.  With the lightest of touch she moved her fingers
down the side of Vicki’s breasts.  Circling Vicki’s right breast she
caressed the soft skin of it.  Hesitantly she moved her hand to touch the
gold ring in the nipple.  Picking it up with her fingers, Cindy wondered
what it must feel like to have one.  She remembered Vicki pulling on it
last night just as she had come.  She dropped it back in place.  Looking
up, her eyes moved up Vicki’s body she found Vicki watching her.

“Sorry.” Cindy blushed.  Her hand went up to play with her hair, hiding
her face.

“It’s fine.  It feels good.  You have a very soft touch.” Vicki said.

“Since you made dinner last night, why don’t I make breakfast?” Cindy
was already standing and reaching for her clothes before Vicki could answer
her.

Cindy, walking into the kitchen, found all of the items she needed to
make breakfast.  As she was cooking, the memories of last night went
through her head.  She couldn’t believe what she had done.  She had never
been as comfortable around another person as she felt right now with Vicki.
This was not supposed to be happening.  She was supposed to be learning how
to be more sexually comfortable with herself not with another woman.  This
could not happen again.

Cindy carried the two plates of food to the table in the dining room
where Vicki sat, still naked.  Cindy slid the plate in front of Vicki but
could not meet her eyes.  The sight of Vicki’s naked body made Cindy blush,
more from the flash of heat that passed through her body then
embarrassment.

“It got a little intense last night.  I don’t know how I feel about some
of it,” Cindy said hesitantly.

Finally brave enough to look at Vicki she realized that she was an image
of beauty.  Her long copper hair, hung down over her shoulders, covering
just the top of her breasts, which gave the effect of a halo with the
sunlight coming in around her.  The nipple rings glittered in the sunlight,
drawing her eyes to the two large pink nipples.  Vicki shifted slightly
making her breasts move, exciting Cindy as she watched the welltoned
muscles moving under the skin.

“I’m sorry if I got carried away last night.  You just looked so,
lovely. You were just so lost in yourself.  I didn’t mean to scare you.”
Vicki’s eyes seemed to grab hold of Cindy’s as she said it.  In Cindy’s
mind she could feel Vicki’s soft, moist lips brushing against hers.  The
thought almost took Cindy’s breath away.

“That’s alright.  I got carried away myself.  I love Bob and I’m doing
this for us.”

“Well then, you will need to learn something you can do to him then.”
Getting up from the table Vicki walked out of the room.  Left sitting at
the table she didn’t know what to expect next.  She could hear Vicki as she
returned to the dining room with something in her hand.  Sitting in the
seat next to Cindy, Vicki put a bag on the table in front of her.  Reaching
inside Vicki removed two large dildos from the bag.  It was yet another
thing Cindy had never seen in person before and this one made her laugh in
embarrassment.

“I will show you how to go down on Bob.” Vicki said with a smile on her
face.  “Take the dildo and stick it onto the table.”

Cindy, taking the dildo that Vicki hands her, stuck it to the table by
the suction cup on its bottom.  Cindy’s dildo, 7 inches long and over an
inch round, was flesh colored and had veins bulging out of it.  Vicki’s
dildo by contrast was black, closer to 10 inches long and was almost 2
inches round.

“Start off by licking it from the balls to the head using just the tip
of your tongue.” Vicki’s tongue swirled around the head and moved down the
length of the rubber dick.  Cindy watched intently trying to remember the
details of her technique.  When Vicki had finished and looked up, Cindy
hesitantly leaned forward to try what Vicki had just shown her.

“Very good, now slowly lower your mouth over it like this.” Cindy
watched Vicki slide her tongue around the head and slowly down the dildo’s
length.  Watching in disbelief, Cindy held her breath as Vicki took the
whole thing in her mouth.  Leisurely Vicki slid her mouth down its length
until her lips reach the dildo’s base.  How could she fit that whole thing
in her mouth?  With the flick of her tongue on the plastic balls, Vicki
slowly lifted her head back up.  Cindy realized that she was still holding
her breath and let it out.

When Vicki’s mouth came off of the huge member she turned to Cindy with
a large smile on her face and pointing at her dildo.  “Your turn.  Just
relax your jaw and throat and let it just slide in slowly.  Cup your tongue
and let it run along the length as you go.”

Cindy lowered her mouth, stopping just as she got the head in her mouth.
Cindy looked at Vicki for encouragement before continuing to slide down the
length.  Gagging at first when the head reached her throat, she relaxed and
let it slide to the base.  “I can’t believe I’m doing this,” Cindy thought
to herself.  Slowly lifting her head, Cindy let the dildo slide out of her
mouth along her tongue.

“Very good.  Let’s practice some other techniques,” Vicki said with a
smile.  Cindy could not wait to see what else Vicki had to teach her.

Scene 7

The alarm went off at 7:00am waking Cindy up.  Bob was due back at 4:00
this afternoon and she had a lot to do.  She had been practicing what Vicki
taught her the previous night.  Vicki had given her the dildo, from that
morning, to practice with and to get ready for Bob’s return.  Rolling over
and laughing, she thought about the surprise she had in mind for Bob.  The
activities of the last two days circled in her mind.

The day went by fast for Cindy.  After cleaning the house, she went out
to get Bob’s favorite movie from the video rental store.  Next she stopped
at the liquor store to pick up a bottle of white wine.  She realized that
she must look like a fool walking around with this silly smile on her face
but she was feeling really good.  Getting home she prepared the dinning
room for her special dinner.  The candles were lit and dinner was on the
table for when Bob got home.

“Hello?” Bob yelled as he came through the door.

Stepping into the front hall wearing his favorite blue dress, Cindy’s
butterflies were in full effect.

“Are these for me?” She asked as she took the roses from Bob and put
them on the small table next to them in the hall.

“I felt bad about the short notice of the trip.”

“That’s ok” Cindy said.

Standing on her tiptoes she kissed Bob full on the lips letting her
hands run over his shoulders to pull herself up to him.  Dropping his bags
on the floor Bob wrapped his arms around her lifting her gently.  As they
parted Cindy took Bob by the hand and led him into the dinning room.

“What is this all about?”

“I wanted to welcome you back home.  I missed you.”

“I missed you too.”

Walking hand and hand with Bob, she led him to his chair.  With Bob
sitting at the table Cindy looked back over her shoulder at him with a
smile on her face as she walked into the kitchen.  “Bob is watching my
butt,” Cindy thought, giggling to herself.  She knew he liked this dress so
she would have to wear it more often.  Returning from the kitchen carrying
two plates of food she placed one of them in front of Bob.  Taking the seat
next to him she picked up her fork and picked at her food.

“How was your trip?  Did you get the project back on track?”

“Ya, Charlie was wonderful.  Sh…He did a great job with the customer.
We worked late every night on the system just to get it the way they wanted
it.  Harry says that we saved the project.”

“Well, that’s wonderful.  We will have to have Charlie over to celebrate
your success.  I would like to meet him.”

“No.  No, he really isn’t somebody that I would socialize with.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yes.  What did you do when I was away?”

“Well, I had an interesting couple of days.  I had dinner next door at
Vicki’s.  The club was closed for renovations and Steven was away on
business, so we spent a lot of time together.”

“That’s good.”

“Yes, we ate, drank and talked,” a blush came to Cindy’s cheeks as the
activities of two nights ago flashed through her head.  “Girl stuff, you
know.”

Talking about the news of their families and the world, they finished
their meals.  Getting up from the table and carrying the dishes into the
kitchen, Cindy was filled with a mix of relief and nervousness.  She had
been so afraid of slipping and saying something to let Bob know of her
suspicions about Charlie and him.  Even worse, would have been slipping and
saying something about what happened between Vicki and her.

“Let me wash the dishes tonight.” Bob said taking the plates from Cindy.
“You go sit down.”

“You never want to do dishes; I always thought it would take a gun to
your head to get you to do them.”

Opening a bottle of wine and pouring herself a glass Cindy walked into
the living room and turned on the TV.  Bob came in just as the news was
ending.  Sitting down next to her on the couch he took her hand in his.
Cindy loved having him next to her.  The feeling of safety and comfort that
she felt tonight was different.  The tinge of excitement that she felt made
sitting next to him different in a way.  Cindy put her head on his shoulder
and leaned against him as they watch the video that Cindy had rented
earlier in the day.  As the movie ended and late night news was coming on,
Bob sat up.  Looking back at Cindy Bob yawned and stretched.

“Let’s go to bed.” Standing up Bob turned to help Cindy up.  She felt
very nervous about what she had planned for Bob.  A small core of
excitement started to grow inside her as she thought about her chance to
try out what Vicki had taught her.  As she followed Bob upstairs she tried
to build up her confidence.

When they got to their bedroom they both started to get ready for bed.
Changing while Bob was in the bathroom Cindy climbed into bed.  Bob brushed
his teeth and then stripped down to his underwear, climbing into bed next
to her.  Snuggling up against each other they watched the news together.

Slowly running his fingers up and down Cindy’s arm, Bob teased her skin.
His touch was light like a soft breeze.  Turning her head and putting her
arm behind Bob’s neck she kissed him hard on the lips.  His feathery touch
made Cindy’s skin tingle as he moved his fingers up her arm, across her
shoulder, and along her neck until he brushed his finger tips across the
skin of her cheeks.  Turning herself around totally, facing Bob directly,
she continued to kiss him passionately.  She could feel the butterflies in
her stomach growing larger but at the same time the excitement grew.  The
butterflies were not as bad as she thought they would be but they were
still there.  “Now or never,” she thought.  Gathering up her courage, she
slowly pulled her mouth away from Bob’s.

“Lay back and relax.” Cindy said as she moved the covers and softly
kissed her way down Bob’s chest.  The light covering of hair tickled her
nose as she kissed around his nipples.  Bob’s hand found the back of her
head.  Playing with her hair, Cindy moaned softly as his fingers massaged
the back of her neck.  Running her tongue from the middle of his chest to
the top of his shorts Cindy heard Bob moan loudly.  She had never done this
before but she allowed herself to really enjoy it, savored the taste of his
skin, the movement of his body as her tongue caused the skin to goose bump.
With a soft kiss just below his belly button Cindy realized how much Bob
was enjoying this when his hard manhood bumped her chin.  Moving her body
to straddle his legs, Cindy placed her hands at the top of Bob’s shorts.
With one quick motion Cindy freed Bob’s manhood.  With his lower body still
up in the air, Bob’s hard member was just inches from Cindy’s face.
Looking at it, Cindy found it amazing how beautiful it looked.  She had
never really been this close to it before.  The skin pulled tight over most
of its erect length except for just before its pink head.  Reaching out,
taking it in her hand, she started stroking it as Bob lowered himself back
down onto the bed.  The look on Bob’s face made Cindy smile.  Stroking him
with her hand, she leaned forward and kissed his stomach and thighs.  Cindy
had never done anything like this before.  Bob had always set the pace and
path of sex between them.

Bob’s dick surged in her hand, Cindy liked the power.  It got harder
with each stroke.  The control was intoxicating.  She was the one making
Bob feel this way and this was just her hand!  With a deep breath, moving
her head slowly down, Cindy brought Bob’s member to her mouth.  Jumping
when Cindy’s lips brushed the head, Bob swelled larger.  Running her tongue
around its top and down its length, she watched as Bob threw back his head
with his mouth hung wide.  His breathing came in ragged gasps.

Opening her mouth and sliding it all the way to the base of Bob’s
manhood, Cindy thought Bob had died.  He did not move, breathe or make a
sound.  Then as she brought her head back up, Bob let out a gush of air
mixed with a low, throaty moan.  Continuing the up and down motion on his
cock, she heard the little gasp that she knew Bob made before he came.
Lifting her mouth, stroking him fast and hard, she felt Bob’s body shaking
as he finally came.  She watched in fascination as the spasms of his orgasm
continued to move through him.  Leaning down and kissing his leg, she
continued to stroke him gently just like Vicki had said to.

“Oh, my god!  That was…” Bob said breathless.

“I hope you liked it.”

“Liked it!  Liked it!  I loved it.  You have never done that before.”

“I decided to try it.  How was my first time?”

“It was incredible!”

Moving up to lie next to Bob she snuggled up tight against him.  Within
a few minutes Bob was asleep and all Cindy could think of was Vicki.  She
had helped her more than she could ever repay.  She had to learn more.
Tomorrow she would call Vicki and tell her the news.

Scene 8

Cindy and Bob had been all smiles since they woke up.  Cindy, going down
stairs, made breakfast while Bob was showering.  As she walked down the
stairs she could here him whistling.  She felt great this morning.  She had
breakfast ready when Bob came down the stairs dressed and still whistling.

“Hello beautiful.”

Cindy could not meet his eyes without blushing.  She couldn’t believe
what she had done last night but she could still feel the thrill of the
effect she had on Bob.

“Coffee?”

“Thanks.”

Handing Bob his coffee, Cindy was pulled into his arms.  She was drawn
tight against him as he kissed her hard on the mouth.  Cindy’s hands moved
up his back, finding his neck and pressing his head harder against her
mouth.  Bob’s hands moved down Cindy’s body finding her waist.  Cindy
gasped as Bob lifted her off her feet but continued to kiss him
passionately.  As they finish kissing Bob gently put her back down.  She
was afraid that her knees would not hold her up.  Picking up his coffee
again, Bob left for work with a spring in his step.

Cindy went into the living room and sitting on the couch she reached for
the phone.  Slowly dialing Vicki’s number, the day seemed brighter then
normal.  Cindy realized that the feelings she had this morning was a mix of
bravery, satisfaction, control and pride.  She wanted to tell Vicki all
about her success; she wanted her to be proud of her.  She also felt a hint
of excitement at the thought of hearing her voice.

“Hello Cin.”

“How…how did you know it was me?”

“I’m psychic.  Didn’t you know?  Caller ID.  So, what’s up?”

Cindy felt like she was going to burst if she did not tell her
everything.  The excitement was growing in her as the moments went by.  “I
did it!  I went down on Bob and he lost his mind.  He didn’t know what to
do with himself.”

“That’s great.” Vicki answered, sounding distracted but in her current
state Cindy didn’t even notice.

“I want you to teach me more.  I want to learn everything you can teach
me.” The words spilled out of Cindy like a waterfall, rushed, and jumbled.

“You said…after that…first morning…that you were…not
comfortable…with this…arrangement.” Vicki said each set of words with
small gasp of air between them.

“Get over here!” Cindy said hanging up the phone, not hearing Vicki’s
“Yeeeeeeeesssssss!” in her breathless voice.

* * *

Showing up at Cindy’s front door ten minutes later wearing a sundress
Vicki looked excited.  Carrying a bag, strap over her shoulder, she stepped
through the front door.  Vicki had a little smile on her face and her
nipples were standing out so prominent through her thin dress that they
caught Cindy’s eye immediately.  Vicki hugged and kissed Cindy as she
stepped up to her.  Vicki had a blush to her face as if she as been
exerting herself.

Cindy closed the door, noticing the pool cleaner pulling out of Vicki’s
driveway.  It seemed strange to her to see him leaving since she had not
seen him out by Vicki’s pool.  Her wondering mind was quickly brought back
to the present as Vicki spoke to her.

“I’m so glad that things went well for you last night.  What do you want
to start with?” she said as she was all ready starting up the stairs.
Cindy’s eyes slowly moved up Vicki’s legs until Cindy realized that she
could see straight up Vicki’s dress.  Her tight ass wiggled as she took
each step, the movement mesmerizing Cindy.  Cindy had an urge to reach out
and touch it.  The air was thick with Vicki’s perfume and a scent that
Cindy did not recognize at first.

Cindy caught her hand starting to rise.  “What am I doing?  This woman
is here to teach me and I am some kind of pervert wanting to feel her up,”
Cindy chastised herself.  She would not have ever thought to do something
like that before two days ago.  “Vicki has a strange effect on me,” Cindy
thought.  Watching Vicki as she took the first half the stairs it dawned on
Cindy to follow.  Her legs were weak as she slowly started to climb the
stairs.

In the bedroom Vicki put the bag on the end of the bed and turned to
Cindy, she looked at her with a wide smile on her face.  Cindy, standing in
the doorway looking at the floor, could not meet Vicki’s eyes after what
she was just thinking.

“Were you looking my ass on the way up the stairs?”

Shocked and embarrassed Cindy stuttered out an answer, “Y..e..s.”

“It’s ok.  I like to show off my body.  Nothing to be embarrassed about,
you did nothing wrong.  What do we work on today?”

“I don’t know, what do you think I should learn next?”

“You may not be comfortable with it.  I will need to…touch you to help
you learn.”

“I think that would be ok.  You are a teacher teaching me, that’s all,
right?”

“Have you been practicing playing with yourself like I taught you?”

“I practiced.”

“Good.  We are going to work on that but we are also going to use the
dildo.”

“Use the dildo?”

“I will show you how to drive him crazy when he is inside you.”

Slowly nodding her head, Cindy could feel her own excitement growing,
overpowering the butterflies in her stomach as Vicki continued to talk.
Vicki motions for Cindy the start undressing as she started to unbutton the
top buttons on her own dress.  Cindy pulled her shirt off over her head and
slid her pants down her legs, standing naked in front of Vicki.  The spike
of excitement she felt about not having been wearing underwear shot through
her body like a bolt of electricity ending in her crotch with a tingle.
Releasing the last button of her dress Vicki let it drop to the floor.
Cindy’s eyes were drawn immediately to the gold chain hanging between
Vicki’s nipple rings.

Vicki’s hand came up to lift the chain, “You like?”

“Doesn’t that hurt you nipples?  The rings and all?”

“No, it feels good.  I like it when they are pulled on.”

“I don’t think I could ever have that done.”

“It’s not for everybody, but I love it.  Let’s get started, where is you
toy?”

Crawling onto the bed Cindy pulled out the dildo that Vicki had given
her from the headboard.  Turning to sit facing Vicki, Cindy caught her
watching her movements intently.  Vicki’s mouth was opened slightly and the
tip of her tongue was just visible.  Shifting her hips as if she had an
itch that she could not scratch, Cindy noticed that Vicki sex seemed very
wet, even from this distance.  Vicki seemed to shake herself back into
reality as she began the lesson.  Lying on the bed next to Cindy she began
to show her what to do.

“All right, lay back and relax.  We are going to work on your hip
movements first.  With your hand and get yourself warmed up.”

With that Vicki ran her hands from her neck down to her own thighs.
Shifting herself so that she had one leg bent up in the air, Vicki’s left
hand found her own sex and teased it.  She started by running her fingers
lightly over the hairless lips.  Her right hand moved up to play with her
nipples causing her eyes to half shut and her breathing to become unsteady.
Her tongue licked her lips as her finger finally found her sensitive spot
in her sex.  Watching as Vicki rubs herself, Cindy lost herself in the
sight in front of her.  Breathing deeply, she finally recognized the scent
she had smelled earlier it was the musky scent of Vicki’s sex.  What was
she doing before she came over?

Watching Vicki, Cindy couldn’t wait to follow her lead.  When Vicki
pinched her nipples and pulled on her nipple rings, Cindy was curious about
how it would feel.  Her nipples were erect and aching to be touched.  Her
fingers moved slowly over the skin of her breasts, causing goose bumps to
rise.  Closing her eyes she made slow circles around her right nipple,
moving closer, to the erect center with each pass.  It was overwhelming
when her thumb and forefinger gently pinched her nipple stealing her
breath. The feelings shooting to her core were unbelievable.  With her
nipple still between her fingers she gently pulled on it.  Again the
sensations were incredible.

As the feelings subsided Cindy opened her eyes to look at Vicki.  Vicki
picked up her own dildo and slowly rubbed it on her sex.  Her dildo
glistened in the sunlight as it moved over her wet sex.  Reaching down and
turning on the vibration action of her toy, Vicki gasped.  The pitch of the
low hum matched the moans coming from Vicki.  Moving the toy from her
sensitive clit to the opening of her sex, it amazed Cindy at how easily
Vicki can slide just the head of it into her.

Reaching out and picking up her own dildo, Cindy placed it against her
own sex.  Turning on the vibrator and using just the tip to make slow
circles around her own clit, she just teased herself with it.  From her
clit, waves of pleasure were sent out in ever growing intensity with each
set of waves.  The intensity of the feeling was mind bending.  Her breath
came in short pants as she felt her powerful orgasm building in her.

Just as Cindy reached the point when she could not take anymore she felt
Vicki’s hands on her thighs.  Opening her eyes she watched as Vicki took
her own vibrator and teasingly moved it up Cindy’s leg.  Using just the tip
she moved it along Cindy’s leg in small circles getting closer and closer
to where Cindy wanted it.  Cindy felt the tickle of Vicki’s hair as it
brushed lightly over her skin as Vicki moved up her legs.

Using her fingers, Vicki gently opened the lips to Cindy’s sex and
inched the vibrator into her.  Cindy immediately started to thrust her hips
against the thrusts of the dildo by Vicki.  The feeling was earth
shattering for Cindy.  The vibrator on her clit and the vibrator plunging
deep inside her caused the waves of pleasure that were building in her to
intensify.  With the feeling of Vicki’s fingers on her sex, Cindy could not
take it any longer.  She let the tidal waves of her orgasm crash down over
her.  The tremors, small and intense, grew stronger and longer until the
big one hit.  Cindy had never felt anything like it; her world was spinning
around her.  As the orgasm hit its apex it caused her to arch her back and
push hard against both vibrators crying out, “YYYYEEESSSS.”

Exhausted and totally satisfied Cindy laid still letting the after
shocks wash over her, moaning with pleasure.  Sliding up the bed to lie
next to her, Vicki put one hand on Cindy’s stomach with the other propping
up her own head.

“So how was that?” Vicki asked in a soft, almost teasing voice.  She
made small circles on Cindy’s stomach with her fingers as they talked.

“Incredible,” was the only word that Cindy could get out.

“I was going to show you how to move your hips while Bob is inside of
you, but you have the hip action down already.” As Vicki finished her
sentence Cindy reached up and pulled Vicki’s head down, kissing her hard on
the lips.  Slowly parting Cindy took a deep breath.

“Thanks.”

Scene 9

Bob had come in very late from work the night before and Cindy did not
have a chance to talk to him.  When the alarm went off, Cindy jumped at the
noise.  Bob rolled over and put his arm across her sheet-covered body.  She
moved her hand to take hold of his and they interlocked their fingers.  Bob
gently kissed the back of her head as the two slowly woke up.  The alarm
went off again and this time Bob turned it off.

Cindy rolled onto her back to look at Bob.  “Good morning.  You got home
late last night.”

“The customers changed some of the spec again and we had to figure out
the ramifications.” Bob said propping himself up on one arm.

With Bob looking down at her soft, sleepy face, Cindy was thrilled as he
lowered himself to kiss her.  She reached up and ran her fingers through
Bob’s hair.  His lips were soft and strong on hers.  His tongue danced
along her lips as they kissed.  Cindy slightly parted her lips to allow her
tongue to dart out against Bob’s.  Slowly their tongues twisted around each
others as Cindy savored the taste of Bob.  Cindy jumped as Bob slid his
hand over the skin of her stomach.

As they kissed, Cindy realized that she was comparing Bob’s kissing to
Vicki’s.  Bob’s kissing was confident, firm and aggressive.  While Vicki’s
kisses were tender, soft and lingering.  The feeling of Bob’s weight on top
of her, holding her down, allowing him to take her, excited her.  When she
was kissing Vicki, Cindy felt free and relaxed which created excitement of
a different kind.  Cindy loved the feelings that she had with both of them.
At the moment she lost herself in the feelings of being in Bob’s arms.

Bob slid his hand up under Cindy’s nightgown.  He gently cupped her left
breast causing her to lift her body into his hand.  She pressed herself
hard against Bob.  He pulled her nightgown up as she rolled towards him.
With her free hand she gently took Bob’s hand and moved it down over her
stomach placing it on her sex.  The weight and touch of his hand made her
moan loudly into Bob’s kisses.  His body tensed with surprise as she did
this.  Starting slowly, he moved his fingers ever so softly over her
underwear covered sex.  When Cindy was totally lost in the sensations he
finally pulled her underwear to one side and gently worked his fingers
between the lips of her excited pussy.

Cindy was so wet that Bob’s fingers slipped easily into her sensitive
sex.  He slowly moved his fingers until he found her excited clit.  The
feeling was totally different from Vicki’s and her own touch.  Vicki’s
touch was soft, teasing and knowledgeable.  Bob’s touch was rougher, harder
and more direct.  She longed for each one.  Each touch had its own flavor
of pleasure.  How could she feel this way?  How could she be comparing
Bob’s touch to Vicki’s?  “Am I a lesbian?” She thought to herself.  No, she
loved being with Bob.

As Cindy got closer to her orgasm Bob increased the speed of his finger
on her clit.  She moaned and clung onto Bob even harder.  As she felt her
orgasm getting closer and closer she started to shift her hips to push
against Bob’s hand.  Her world closed in around her as the first major
waves of her orgasm went through her body.  Cindy’s eyes opened to look up
into Bob’s shocked and excited face as her orgasm hit its climax.

As Cindy slowly returned to earth trying to catch her breath, her body
felt soft and relaxed.  Bob’s warm hand moving slowly over her sex sent
small shock waves through her.  Cindy rolled gently to bury her face in
Bob’s shoulder.  The smell of his skin filled her nose.

“I made you cum!  I have never been able to do that before.”

“Wow!” Was all that Cindy could say.

“How did I do that?”

“It just must be you.” Cindy said turning her head to look up at Bob as
she enjoyed the small after shocks passing through her.

“No, something has changed?  You seem different lately.” Bob asked
moving his hand through her hair.

“You have just been so damn sexy lately.”

Bob rolled Cindy onto her back and slowly slid on top of her.  Kissing
her on the neck she could feel his hard cock pressing hard against her leg.
She wanted it inside her so bad.  She could feel the muscles inside her sex
contracting, wanting something to grab on to.  She shifted her hips
slightly and felt Bob pressing against her sex.

Cindy was surprised when Bob entered her with a single thrust.  She was
so wet that he slid right into her.  That had never been the case before.
Bob entering her had always been awkward and sometimes painful but now it
was anything but.  Bob felt larger then she could ever remember.  With each
thrust Bob hit spots deep inside her that he had never hit before taking
her breath away.

Cindy’s hands moved along Bob’s back as he moved on top of her.  She
thought about how it had been just a few days ago.  A hint of guilt moved
through her as she thought about what she had done.  She could feel Bob’s
cock surge inside her as he got close to coming.  As the first spasm of his
orgasm hit him, Cindy felt her own orgasm starting.  It came out of
nowhere. As she felt Bob’s hot sperm shoot deep inside her, her own orgasm
went through her.  As Bob’s thrusts continually he hit her erect clit,
Cindy’s orgasm stretched out.  When she thought she could not take it any
longer Bob collapsed on top of her breathless.

Lying on the bed wrapped around each other, Cindy was happy.  If this
was the way it was suppose to be her mother had been wrong.  Getting up and
walking to the bathroom Cindy could feel Bob’s eyes following her.  In the
bathroom, she shut the door and looked into the mirror.  Her face was still
flushed from her orgasm.  She cleaned up and returned to the bedroom, lying
on the bed next to Bob.

“I need to get in the shower.  I am going to be late for work, but what
a reason to be late.”

Cindy giggled to herself watching his still large erection bouncing as
he walked to the bathroom.

Scene 10

The day went by very quickly.  Cindy was fixing dinner in the kitchen
when Bob came home from work.  He had made it home before eight o’clock for
the first time in weeks.  Cindy watched as he dropped his brief case and
jacket in the hall with a large smile on his face.  Walking into the
kitchen he kissed Cindy and allowed his hands to wander over her back.  It
was a long slow kiss that just made Cindy want to melt.

When they broke apart, Bob picked up the dishes and carried them into
the dining room.  Setting a place for both of them he took his seat at the
table.  Cindy followed him in with the casserole she had made for dinner.
Placing it on the table she took the seat across from him.

“How was work?” Cindy asked as she dished out the casserole to both of
them.

“Good.  Things are settling down.  It has gotten to the point that I
don’t need to be there as much.  I should be home more.”

“I have missed you.” Cindy said.

The two talked as they finish eating their dinner.  The conversation was
light and relaxing.  Bob and Cindy were beginning to relax; the tensions of
the past weeks seemed to be flowing away.  They had not been like this in
what seemed like years to Cindy.  They talked like they did when they were
first dating.  She found Bob flirting with her, which he had not done in a
long time.  Bob slowly put his hand across the table taking Cindy’s hand in
his.

They sat looking into each other’s eyes.  Cindy loved the way Bob looked
at her with those blue eyes.  She could just sit and lose herself in them.
His voice carried to her ear as light and sensual.  It did not matter what
Bob was saying, his voice washed over her like a warm breeze.  This was a
feeling that she had not felt in a long time.

When Bob’s cell phone rang it startled Cindy out of the reverie.  Bob
got up, apologized and retrieved his phone from his jacket pocket.

“Hello.” Bob answered his phone and his body tensed as he heard the
voice on the other end of the phone.  He placed his hand over the phone, “I
need to take this.  Finish eating and I will be right back.”

Bob walked into the kitchen before he began to talk again.  Cindy
thought it was strange that Bob didn’t stay in the dining room to talk.
She got up from the table and walked to the door of the kitchen.  Standing
there she could hear Bob talking quietly on the phone.

“I told you not to call here.  Why are you calling me?” Bob voice was
starting to get the heat of his temper in it.

“I told you.  I can’t do this anymore.” There was another pause and
Cindy could tell by the change in Bob shoulders that whatever, Charlie and
she knew it was Charlie, was saying was getting to him.

“Stop crying.  It will be ok.  Ok…Ok I will come over.”

Cindy faltered as she walked back to her seat feeling numb.  Her
emotions flowed from upset to mad to confused.  All that she had done and
he was still going to see her.  Had he slept with her?  She looked down at
her hands and they were shaking with anger.  She did not know if she could
face the cheat.  What would she say to him?  She needed to talk to Vicki
because she would know what to do.  Vicki would help her figure it out.
She would come over, hug her and they would come up with a plan.  All would
be right again.  A warmth flowed over her as she thought about having Vicki
comforting her.

Cindy picked up her fork and poked at her food.  She could hear Bob
still talking on the phone while he paced back and forth in the kitchen.
His voice low but she could still hear the tension in his voice
occasionally.  Things were not good between them at least.  She found some
pleasure in that, a small smile grew on her face.  Bob came out of the
kitchen and walked quickly into the front hall without saying a word or
looking at Cindy.

“I need to go out.  Something has happened at work.  I will try not to
be too late.” Grabbing his jacket Bob headed for the door with his keys in
his hand.

“Don’t forget that we are going to dinner tomorrow night,” Bob said.

Cindy got up and walked to the door without saying a word.  Bob went out
the door shutting it behind him.  She stood there looking out the window
next to the door and watched as his car pulled out of the driveway.

Bob did not get back until well past midnight.  He climbed into bed next
to Cindy and fell asleep almost immediately.  Cindy could swear she could
smell Charlie’s perfume on him.  She loved Bob with all of her heart.  She
tried to be the best wife and friend to him that she could be.  She was
trying to fix the problems in their sex life with lessons with Vicki, but
he was still seeing “her”.  What did Charlie have that she didn’t?  Cindy
cried until she fell asleep.

Scene 11

Cindy woke up and looked at the clock.  It shocked her to see it was ten
o’clock the next morning.  She only vaguely remembered the alarm going off
and hearing Bob leave for his Saturday morning golf game.  She rolled over
grabbing the phone and dialed Vicki’s number.  At the second ring she
feared that Vicki was not home.  By the fourth ring Vicki answered.

“Hello.” Music played loud in the background as Cindy heard Vicki’s
voice.

“Vicki, its Cindy.  Can you come over and help me with something?”

“What’s up, Cin?”

“Charlie called Bob here at the house last night and he went out to see
her.  I want to make him forget all about her after tonight.  Can you come
over and help me plan this evening?”

“Sure.  I will put together some necessities and be over.” Vicki’s voice
had a hint of excitement in it.

“Just let yourself in.” Cindy said.

Cindy got out of bed and went into the bathroom for a shower.  She stood
under the flow of hot water from the showerhead.  Letting the water cascade
down her skin, made it tingle.  She could barely contain her excitement
over what she had in mind for tonight.  She had no idea how to pull it off
but Vicki would know and it would be good.  “She will help me,” Cindy
thought.

Grabbing the shampoo Cindy quickly lathered up her shoulder length brown
hair.  She stood so the water hit her on her back as she worked her hands
through her hair.  Shampoo slowly ran down her face making her shut her
eyes tightly.  She tilted her head back and let the hot water wash over her
head and face.  As the water continued to run she slid her hands over her
hair wringing the water out of it.

Turning around to face the water Cindy began to lather up her hands and
run them over her upper body.  As the palm of her hands passed over her
nipples Cindy’s breath caught in her throat.  She cupped both of her
breasts in her hands and held them up to allow the warm water to hit her
erect nipples.  The warm water washing over her, along with the touch of
her fingers on her breasts, excited her.  Moving her fingers slowly back
and forth over her breasts she teased the nipples on each pass.  Cindy was
lost in the feelings.

As her hands slid down over her stomach she realized that she longed for
Vicki to be with her.  To have Vicki’s hands moving over her skin.  To have
the tickling sensation of Vicki’s hair as it passed over Cindy’s face and
shoulders when they hugged.  To have her scent in the air, the taste of her
lips as they were pressed softly against Cindy’s.

A shock ran through Cindy’s body as a hand touched her back making her
jump.  Tilting her hand back she felt Vicki pressed against her.  Vicki’s
erect nipples slid back and forth across Cindy’s wet back.  Cindy could
tell that Vicki was enjoying it by the short breaths that were coming out
of her.  Moving her hands back, Cindy found Vicki’s hips and pulled them
toward her.  As their two bodies came together Vicki tilted her head
forward and kissed Cindy gently on the neck.

The kisses at first were soft and light as a breath.  They would breeze
over the skin like a ghost, just leaving the sensation of touch without the
reality of it.  As Vicki continued to kiss Cindy’s neck, she gently nibbled
between kisses.  With each bite Cindy shook and jumped slightly as Vicki’s
teeth touched her skin.  Vicki ran her tongue from Cindy’s shoulder up to
the bottom of her ear.  Goose bumps chased Vicki’s tongue up her neck.

Moving her mouth up slightly she whispered in Cindy’s ear, “Hi, sexy.”

Bringing her hand up, Cindy took a handful of Vicki’s hair pulling her
head to meet her lips.  Their lips brushed and teased each other until they
both could not take it any longer.  Pressing her mouth hard against Cindy’s
mouth Vicki slid her tongue over Cindy’s lips.  Cindy’s free hand moved
down her body and found her hot, wet sex.  As her fingers brushed over it
she instinctively pushed her ass back against Vicki.

Vicki slowly slid her hand across Cindy’s upper chest to her far
shoulder.  With a quick movement of her arm she turns Cindy around and
continued to kiss her.  Cindy’s left hand, tangled in Vicki’s hair, pulled
her lips against Cindy’s.  Her right hand moved from her own sex to Vicki’s
hips to pull her against her.  Cindy could feel Vicki’s sex pressing hard
against her upper leg as it slid between Vicki’s legs.  Vicki’s hips,
slowly at first, started to grind themselves on Cindy’s leg.

Cindy’s body jumped as Vicki’s hand slid between her legs.  Vicki’s
fingers gently parted Cindy allowing the hot water to run over the delicate
folds of skin.  With a finger on each lip Vicki took a finger and found
Cindy’s sensitive spot hidden within.  With a fast circular motion Cindy
was moving her own hips against Vicki’s fingers.  Cindy could feel the
waves of pleasure building in her core.  The little shocks shooting through
her from Vicki’s touch was quickly taking her up to her climax.  Cindy’s
nails, dug into Vicki’s hips as she got to the edge of the parapet and was
ready to have her orgasm take her over the edge.  Without warning Vicki
stopped.

Cindy’s body almost collapsed as Vicki stepped away.  “Sit there,” Vicki
said pointing to the far edge of the tub.  Cindy unsteadily moved to the
edge and sat down.  She watched as Vicki knelt down in front of her and ran
her hands up the inside of Cindy’s wet legs.  When Vicki’s hands met at the
union of her legs, she jumped.  Cindy wanted to cum so bad it hurt.
Vicki’s fingers moved on her sex making her feel so much better.

Cindy reached out and took Vicki’s hair in her hands.  She watched as
Vicki leaned down and kisses the inside of her knee.  Cindy closed her eyes
and let the feeling of Vicki’s lips on her legs fill her.  She could feel
the steam from the shower on her skin, the touch of Vicki’s lips on her leg
and the waves of pleasure starting to build again.  Her breathing was taken
from her by a feeling she had never felt before.  It was warm, wet and sent
shock waves through her.  She opened her eyes and looked down to find
Vicki’s mouth on her sex.  Vicki had her tongue pressed hard against
Cindy’s clit.  She was moving it in small circles and occasionally would
gently suck on it.

Just when she thought she couldn’t take it anymore, the dam broke.  The
orgasm came on like an avalanche.  With her head tipped all the way back,
her back arched, mouth open, she moaned loudly as the orgasm ripped through
her.  Vicki held on to Cindy’s legs with all of her strength to keep her
mouth on Cindy’s clit.  As the first wave was beginning to end the next one
started.  Cindy’s hands, still in Vicki’s hair, pushed her head hard
against her sex.  As the next couple of waves came to an end Cindy found
her voice again.

“Please…no…more,” Cindy said, one word at a time taking a breath
between each.

Vicki sat back and ran a hand up Cindy’s body to her neck.  When Vicki
started to pull Cindy toward her, she went willingly.  Their lips met and
Cindy’s tongue moved along Vicki’s lips tasting her own orgasm on them.
She thought she would find it awful but instead it excited her.  She slid
down into the tub and into Vicki’s arms.

Scene 12

Cindy sat at her makeup table looking at herself in the mirror.  The
blush of her orgasm was still just leaving the skin of her chest.  She
slowly brushed out her shoulder length hair watching the smooth, graceful
movement of her hand.  Putting the brush down she grabbed the hair dryer
and started to dry her hair.

Vicki walked out of the bathroom fixing her clothes.  She was dressed
just like Cindy would expect.  Her tight shorts, which showed off her legs
and her great ass, were cut at an upper angle that brought the eye from her
hips to her sex.  The tight shirt was cut off just below her ample breasts.
You could see the skin of her breasts just under the shirt removing any
doubt that if she was wearing a bra.  Her nipple rings could easily be seen
through the shirt.

Vicki walked over and stood behind Cindy while she was doing her hair.
She gently put her hand on top of Cindy’s hand as she brushed her hair.
Taking the brush from her, Vicki continued to brush out Cindy’s damp hair.
Cindy closed her eyes and reveled in the feeling of Vicki behind her.

“So what’s up, Cin?”

“Charlie called Bob last night and he went to see her.  I want this
evening to be an evening he will not forget.  I want to show him that he
does not need anyone but me.”

“We can do that.  What do you have planned for tonight?” Vicki asked.

“We are supposed to go out to dinner tonight at Chandlers.” Cindy
answered.

“If that is the case, then first we need to find the right clothes.
Let’s see what’s in your dresser and closet.”

Vicki walked over to Cindy’s dresser and started to go through her
clothes.  She went through Cindy’s lingerie draw and found one item of
interest.

“This is all of your lingerie?  Let’s see what you have in your closet.”

After a few minutes of looking Vicki stepped back shaking her head.

“We will definitely have to go shopping.  When is Bob due back?”

“He normally is gone till late afternoon.”

Cindy got dressed and the two of them left to go shopping.  They drove
downtown to hit the stores.  The stores that Vicki picked to go shopping in
Cindy would never have gone in.  The styles of dresses that Vicki picked
out definitely were not the ones Cindy would have picked out for herself.
They were either cut to low here or to high there or made her look like a
streetwalker.  That was what she thought at least but Vicki and the
salesperson always said that she looked great.

Finally at the last store Vicki and Cindy found a dress they could both
agree on.  It was cut in the right places but did not show off too much
skin in places that would embarrassed Cindy.  It reminded Cindy of the
dresses that she saw the stars wearing at the award shows.  She went into
the changing room and put on the dress.  Stepping out she stood in front of
the full length mirror.

“What do you think?” Cindy asked.

“Oh my god!  That is perfect for you.  Its bottom shows off your legs
perfectly and the top exposes your beautiful shoulders.” Vicki answered as
she played with the back of the dress.

“We found it.” Cindy said with a large smile on her face.

They paid for the dress and walked out to the car.  As they drove down
Main Street they passed the club that Vicki managed.  The front of the club
was blocked by all of the contractor’s trucks working there.  The club
looked great.  The new lighted sign was two stories tall and displayed the
new club name, “The Exchange”, in bright blue neon.  Vicki had Cindy turn
at the next intersection and into the parking lot of the store called “The
Lover’s Touch”.  The signs on the window told that they sold adult toys,
clothes and movies.  It was the kind of place that Cindy would never have
been brave enough to go into by herself.  They park the car and started
walking to the store, arms hooked together.

As the two of them walked to the door Cindy continued to look around to
see if anyone that she knew saw her going in.  She would die of
embarrassment if they did.  When they reach the door Vicki turned to face
Cindy.

“Will you relax?  You are an adult.  You can go in there is nothing to
be embarrassed about.  Take a deep breath and let it go.”

With an audible breath Cindy stepped from the sunny day into the cool,
dark building.  The place she found inside is not what she was expecting.
The place was not dark and seedy, filled with perverts like she expected.
The front half of the store was filled with clothes and lingerie.  There
was everything from G-strings to outfits that Cindy could not even begin to
guess what they were, let alone how you would wear them.  Along the back
wall were three doors, two of them changing rooms.  The first was marked
men, the second women and the third was a half door that lead to the racks
of adult movies and DVD’s in the small back room.  A glass counter ran
along the side wall and was filled with adult toys.  They were in every
color, shape and size.

The store was filled mostly with men in the movie section but two women
looked at the clothes up front.  The man behind the register looked up from
his magazine as Cindy and Vicki walked in.  He waved to Vicki and went back
to his magazine.  Vicki and Cindy slowly walked through the racks of
clothes.  Cindy suspected that one of the two women was a salesperson.  She
was picking out outfits and showing them to the customer.  The customer
took a hand full of items and walked back to the door marked women.

The salesperson walked over to Vicki and Cindy, “Hay Vicki, I haven’t
seen you for a while.”

“Been busy working.  My friend here is in need of a special outfit for
this evening.”

The salesperson and Vicki picked out all kinds of outfits and showed
them to Cindy.  Half of them made Cindy blush just thinking about wearing
them, let alone letting someone else see her in them.  Cindy went through
the choices and found a few that were not so bad.  She took them and walked
back to the changing rooms.  She tried on the outfits and blushed when she
looked at herself in the mirror.  A knock at the door startled her.

“Cin, How you doing?”

“O..k?”

Cindy looked at the outfit she was trying on and blushed a deep red.  It
showed more skin then it covered but that was the idea she guessed.  If she
was going to get Bob back she had to do this.  Cindy tried on the other
outfits and they picked out the two best.  Paying for them the two returned
to Cindy’s house.

In the bedroom Cindy put on the new clothes that she had bought and
showed them to Vicki.  Vicki’s eyes went wide as Cindy stepped out of the
bathroom.

“You look incredible.  You’re going to kill him.”

A bolt of excitement ran through her at Vicki’s reaction.

“You think?” Cindy said unsure.

Shaking her head Vicki walked over and took Cindy by the hand, “Let’s
talk about how you should act tonight.”

Scene 13

Cindy and Vicki worked on Cindy’s hair and makeup for the next hour.
Vicki curled and brushed her hair styling the long brown locks into soft
curls.  With her hair styled, so that her whole face was visible, Cindy
found that her dark eyes stood out against her light skin.  With a large
smile on her face Vicki ducked down to look at Cindy in the mirror.

“With your hair up like this Bob will be able to see your whole face and
your neck.” Vicki said.

“I like it.” Cindy said.

“And if you go down on him, your hair won’t block his view either.”

Cindy giggled and looked down at the table not being able to meet
Vicki’s smiling eyes.  Picking up the blush she put it on her cheeks trying
not to look at Vicki.  With that finished she put on her favorite eyeliner.
She picked up her usual lipstick and started to apply it to her lips when
Vicki stopped her.  Reaching into her bag Vicki removed a new lipstick and
handed it to Cindy.

“I picked this out for you when we were shopping.”

“Why?”

“You have such a beautiful mouth you need to highlight it.”

Cindy opened it and was surprised at the red color.

“This will go perfectly with the dress and will pull his attention to
your lips.”

“It’s not too bright?” Cindy asked.

“No, just keep licking your lips when he is looking at you.”

“Won’t it look funny?”

“Be subtle about it just don’t look like a lizard.”

Cindy applied the lipstick and was surprised at how good it looked on
her.  Standing up and smoothing out her dress she looked in the mirror.
She pulled and tucked the dress in a few places to get things just right.
She looked great.  “Bob is not going to know what to do with himself,”
Cindy hoped looking in the mirror.  Sitting on the bed, she put on her new
high heels that they had bought.  After she got them on she had to practice
walking in them, the heels being much higher then she had ever worn before.
She walked back and forth across the room with Vicki watching and giving
suggestions.

“Wiggle your hips a little more,” Vicki said.

“I don’t want to look like a street walker,” Cindy’s said as she
jokingly exaggerated the swing of her hips.

“This is going to floor Bob,” Cindy said.

From the way Vicki was standing her erect nipples were very prominent.
Cindy knew from the way Vicki continued to shift that she was getting
excited just looking at her.  To Cindy’s surprise she was excited too.
With the underwear she was wearing and being so excited, she was going to
go crazy during dinner.  Vicki and Cindy finished up with their plans just
as Bob came in the front door.  “Hello, anyone home?” Bob yelled.

“Vicki and I are upstairs.  We will be right down.”

Cindy got up her courage and walked out of the bedroom.  She headed for
the stairs with Vicki in tow.  She held onto the railing as she tried to
balance herself in the heels.  The rug that covered the stairs made it
difficult for her.  Reaching the middle of the staircase she got to see
Bob’s surprised face.  His eyes and mouth hung wide open.  He looked her
over from head to toe.  Starting with her shoes, Cindy never wore high
heels and the one’s she had on were over five inches high.  His eyes moved
from her shoes up her legs to the red dress that hung down to her ankle.
On the left side it almost touched her ankle but on the right it was split
all the way up to her thigh.  This left almost all of her stocking covered
leg exposed.  At the waist the dress pulled in with a small gold chain that
sat just on top of her hips.  The effect it had on her figure was stunning.
The top of the dress triangled in from just below her arms to her neck.  A
thin gold rope made up the collar.  In the middle of the dress it was
cutout so that it exposed the top for her breasts.  His eyes paused there
longer then anywhere else on the way up.  He smiled when his eyes met
Cindy’s.

“You look incredible!” Bob said as he stepped forward to help Cindy off
the bottom step.  She turned around in front of him to show off the whole
dress.  The back was cut all the way down to her waist exposing her back.
He stepped forward to kiss her.  Cindy only allowed him a quick kiss before
she stepped back from him.

“Well, I’m ready,” Cindy said extending her arms to the sides giving Bob
the whole view.

“I had better get ready then.  Oh, hi Vicki,” Bob said realizing for the
first time that Vicki was standing on the stairs.

“Hi Bob.” Vicki said with a smile.

Bob went up the stairs looking over his shoulder.  He tripped twice
which caused Vicki and Cindy to laugh.  At the top of the stairs he
disappeared into the bedroom.  Cindy walked Vicki to the front door.

“Thank you for everything,” Cindy leaned forward and hugged Vicki.  As
they parted Cindy stepped back.  Before she could get far, Vicki pulled her
back to her and kissed her hard.

“Have fun tonight.”

As Vicki walked out the door Cindy was confused by the feelings that she
felt.  When she is with Vicki things felt so right.  When she was with Bob
things also felt so right.  When they were all together she was confused,
she felt like she was being pulled in two directions at once.  She loved
Bob and wanted everything to be right again with them but she thought she
may love Vicki too.  The thought took her by surprise.  At first she
thought the feelings were just friendship but now she knew it was more.  It
hurt when they were not together.  She was jealous when she thought about
Vicki being with Steven, her husband.  Some where in the process of trying
to fix what was wrong with her and Bob, she had now added to the problem.
She now had to figure out what to do about this.  For tonight she had to
keep her mind on Bob and her plans.  She kept herself busy while she waited
for Bob to shower and get dressed.

* * *

Bob held the door of the Honda CR-V open for Cindy to get in.  As she
climbed in, she let the dress split showing off all of her leg.  Bob’s eyes
on her leg as she slid into the seat made her smile.  Fixing the dress she
thought she could see disappointment on Bob’s face.  Shutting the door, Bob
walked around the car and climbed into the driver seat.  He backed the car
out of the garage and headed for the restaurant.  As he drove, Cindy caught
him looking at her from the corner of his eye.  She loved this.  If she did
not fall on these heels and break her neck, this evening would be great.

As they pulled up in front of the restaurant a valet came around the car
and opened the door for Cindy.  She turned and slid out of her seat making
the valet’s eyes just about pop out of his head when he saw her legs coming
out first.  Cindy blushed almost the color of her dress as the valet tried
to hide his reaction.  Bob walked around and took Cindy’s arm, leading her
to the door of the restaurant.  Bob slid his arm around her placing his
hand on her bare back.  Cindy almost jumped at his soft touch.  She was not
use to having her back exposed like this in public and having Bob touch it
excited her.

They walked into the restaurant and were taken to their table.  Heads
turned as she walked by the many tables.  By the look on Bob’s face he was
so proud of the reactions.  This was a new sensation for Cindy.  She had
always been the type of person that could walk through a room and no one
would notice.  The embarrassment was still there but she was beginning to
really relax and enjoy it.  The thought of what she was wearing under the
dress made her blush again as they got to the table.

“What’s wrong?” Bob asked seeing Cindy’s blushing face.

“Ask me that question later, ok?”

They sat down and talked about the restaurant until the waiter came over
to take their dinner orders.  Bob ordered a bottle of wine to go with
dinner and they continued their conversation.

“Cindy you look incredible tonight.  The dress is beautiful.” Bob said.

“Thank you, Vicki helped me pick it out.  It’s not too much?” Cindy
asked.

“No, it’s just not like you.  You have always dressed so,
conservatively.”

The wine steward brought the wine and almost spilled it as he was
looking at the front of Cindy’s dress.  Cindy could not fight the urge to
shift a little in her seat to make her breasts move.  As she did, Bob’s
eyes went to the same place.  She had never gotten a reaction like this
from men before and it was like a drug.

The meals were brought to the table and Bob and Cindy ate.  Cindy
enjoyed it when Bob would offer to let her taste some of his dinner.  She
leaned toward the table to take the food from the fork, quickly realizing
that when she did this it allowed Bob to look at her chest.  She could
still not believe that she was getting this behavior out of Bob.  He did
this to other women but this was a first for her.  When they were done
eating the waiter cleared the table.

“Do you want dessert?” Bob asked.

Cindy gathered up all of her courage to answer the question the way
Vicki and her had rehearsed it.

“What I want for dessert is not on the menu?”

Bob almost fell out of his chair.  Cindy sat looking at him with her
best innocent look on her face.  Vicki and her had also practiced that all
afternoon.  When the waiter came back, Bob asked for the bill before the
waiter could ask if they wanted dessert.  As the waiter walked away to get
the bill, Cindy had a naughty thought.  She slid her foot out of her shoe
and slid it up Bob’s leg.  She almost giggled when he jumped.  Moving her
toes along his leg, she gently moved them all the way up to his crotch.
With just her toes she stroked his hardening manhood through his pants.
Bob’s eyelids slowly sank and his breathing got quicker as she continued.

The waiter returning with the bill scared both Bob and Cindy out of
their private world.  Bob paid the bill and they left the restaurant.  On
the way out Cindy walked in front of him to help block the bulge in his
pants.  Bob tipped the valet when he brought the car around and the two
climbed in.  Cindy crossed her right leg over her left to let Bob see the
stockings she was wearing.

Scene 14

Bob pulled the CR-V back into the garage when they got home.  Reaching
up to the visor he grabbed the remote for the garage door and pressed the
button.  As the door slowly closed Cindy started to gather up much courage
as she could.  With a deep breath Cindy reached over and placed her hand on
Bob’s shoulder.  He turned to look at her as she leaned across the car to
kiss him.  Cindy could feel Bob tense with surprise at first but quickly
relaxed and got into it.

As the two of them sat there kissing, Bob reached over and put his hand
on Cindy’s shoulder.  The feeling of his hand on her skin, its warmth, its
strength was something that she loved.  Turning her head slightly, she
parted her lips to let her tongue brush Bob’s lips.  At first the movement
of her tongue was teasing but quickly she slid it between his lips.  The
tip of his tongue lightly danced on hers.  Their tongues twisted around
each other like dancers.  Parting to catch their breath Cindy playfully bit
Bob’s lower lip.  Sitting back, Bob was breathing very hard.  Cindy could
see that his earlier excitement had not gone away but had gotten worse.

“Did I do that?” Cindy asked in the most innocent voice she could.

“Yes!”

“Well let’s see what I can do about it.”

Leaning over and unzipping Bob’s pants she easily opened them and
released Bob’s hard manhood.  Jumping to attention as soon as it was free
she took it in her hand.  Gently wrapping her hand around it she stroked it
very slowly, just once.  Bob’s deep breath and head tilting back let Cindy
know that she was driving him crazy.  Watching the expression on his face
she started to move her hand a little faster.  Bob’s hand found the lever
for the back of the seat and he tilted it back.  Cindy leaned the rest of
the way over to kiss the head of his cock lightly.

Bob’s hand came up and found her neck and back.  He ran his hand over
the skin on her shoulders and up her neck to her hairline.  Gingerly
placing his hand on the back of her head he gently pushed it toward his
erection.  Opening her mouth hungrily Cindy went all the way down on him in
one fluid motion.  Bob’s body went tense and his hips trusted up toward her
mouth.  She was getting worried because it seemed as if Bob was not
breathing, until finally he let out a huge sigh.  Cindy let Bob slide out
of her mouth as his body relaxed back into his seat.  With the use of just
her mouth and hand Cindy had brought Bob to the edge of orgasm before
slowing down her motion.

“Why don’t we go inside where it is more comfortable?”

Asking this with a twinkle in her eye, Cindy took Bob’s hand.  Fixing
his pants quickly, Bob got out of the car and walked around to help Cindy
out.  Sliding off the seat into Bob’s arms as he helped her down out of the
car, Cindy realized how excited she was.  Her new underwear had been
driving her crazy all night.  She could never wear this style all the time
but on special occasions, like tonight, it was great.  She could not wait
to get inside and show them to Bob.  Bob put his hand on Cindy’s ass as
they walked into the house together.  Cindy worried that he would feel the
new underwear before she could surprise him with it.

In the front hall Bob took her in his arms again and started to kiss
her. Moving his head and kissing his way down her neck Cindy delighted in
the sensation of Bob’s lips and breath on her skin.  Bob’s hand found the
clasp on the back of the rope collar.  Releasing it the top of her dress
slid down exposing her bare breasts.  Bob’s hands came up immediately to
squeeze both of them gently.  Cindy tipped her head and upper body back to
give Bob access to her erect nipples.  She felt light headed as she did
this.  Her nipples, so hard that they hurt, needed to be in Bob’s mouth
just to ease their pain.

Cindy’s hand came up to take Bob’s head, directing him to her breasts.
Bob kissed his way down from Cindy’s neck to her breasts making Cindy’s
skin tingle.  Running his tongue in circles around her nipples but he never
touched them which just made the pain in them worse.  The desire was
growing in Cindy to the point she felt like she was going to lose control.

“Suckk mmy nipples, PLEASE.”

Bob lightly placed his mouth over her nipple.  Cindy cried out in
frustration until finally Bob let the tip of his tongue just brush the tip
of her nipple.  Cindy was surprised when Bob suddenly sucked making her
shake all over.  If Bob had not had his arms around her, she would have
fallen over as her knees went weak.  Bob moved his head over to her other
nipple and repeated what he had just done.

“Bob.  Bob.” Cindy said gently pulling Bob off her breast.

“Sit on the stairs I have a surprise for you.”

Turning her back slowly to Bob, Cindy watched him over her shoulder as
he sat down on the steps.  Closing her eyes she started her hands at her
neck and slid them slowly down her body.  She circled her fingers around
her breasts, brushing her nipples, causing her to jump.  Bob’s soft gasp
over her performance so far made her giggle.  Continuing to move her hands
across her stomach she stopped at her waist where her dress hung down.  She
did not think she could take off the rest of the dress with him watching
her, plus the back view was going to be too much for him.  Wiggling her
hips she pushed the dress gently down her legs.  As the dress cleared to
bottom of her ass the G-string she was wearing came into view for Bob.

The deep breath from behind her told her that Bob liked them.  She bent
over and continued to push the dress to the floor.  Bent over like this,
she knew that Bob had a view that Vicki said would kill him, she was right.
She did not hear Bob walking up behind her.  Feeling Bob’s hands on her
hips made her moan.  She stood up pressing her body back against his as he
kissed the side of her neck.  His hands came up and grabbed her breasts.
His touch was rough but not painful.  It was shocking to Cindy how exciting
it was to have him handle her like this.  Pulling his head back Cindy
turned and kissed Bob hard.

“Let’s go up stairs!!!” Bob’s voice almost sounded desperate.

“Why go up there.” Stepping away from Bob she sat on the stairs.  Her
legs were together but she laid back on the stairs exposing her whole body
to him.  With her eyes closed she held her breath waiting for Bob’s
reaction as she quickly put her hand on her sex.  Opening her le