Erica sit down on top of the bed, turn towards Carmen and said, “Really? You serious? I thought you…”
“I know. I know. It’s just like your plan A. But I’ve stayed with Robert. I know him better than you.” Carmen said.
“I know you do.”
“I still can’t believe we’re discussing about this.” Carmen said.
“It actually feels good to be light.”
“Light? As in how?” Carmen asked.
“Like been free of secrets.”
Carmen shrugged “Yes. I feel better telling you actually. But the thought of of it gives me some goosebumps. But I’m still scared a little. How will it feel when I’m doing it.”
“Not so sure.” Erica said.
“But after you told your mom about the fivesome and now your plan C that almost sound like my plan A gives me the awareness that I have completely demoralize you.” Erica added.
“I know that look Erica.”
“I couldn’t help myself. The plan is so sensual and it’s making me fucking horny.” Erica said as sat Carmen’s stomach.
“Don’t…”
“Why?” Erica raised her brow.
“Your parents are home.” Carmen said.
“I will cover your face with the pillow and get it done.” Erica winked.
***
Orva stood in the doorway to the adjoining office, and said, “I’m getting something to drink, you want anything?” She took Kebbi’s grunt as a no and closed the bedroom door behind her.
When she reached the kitchen, she passed the light switch without flipping it up and let her robe open. She felt like a little girl sneaking a cookie from the jar.
Her nipples buzzed. What would Kebbi do if he caught her with her robe wide open where Robert might see her?
Her pussy lips tingled and got warm. She turned the water on. She had be wet before a glass could be filled. The cool edge of the counter on her skin made her gasp. She closed her eyes and put her hands under the hot water.
In her mind, Robert was behind her, they were supposed to be washing potatoes, but she was holding his big, strong hands. His arms were rubbing the sides of her breasts. He had to have known that, but did he know how her nipples reacted to his touch? Did he know his hard erection was pressed against her and that her pussy had automatically released its lubrication, preparing for what she wanted?
The potato washing hadn’t been planned, so she couldn’t have foreseen the resulting consequences, but she had taken her bra off and worn a thin, tight shirt. That had excited her just like having her breasts and pussy exposed now was exciting her.
The look on Robert’s face would have been enough, but she had let it go too far. He had touched her where nobody except her husband should have, and he had rubbed that thing on her. That planted the seed in her mind and she had nurtured it until it was a full grown tree of fantasies. The only saving grace was that she hadn’t gone up to his room that night.
Orva let her robe fall from her shoulders and she imagined the look on Robert’s face if he were to turn that corner.
Was she that desperate for attention? No, it wasn’t attention she wanted, it was affection and appreciation and love. Not like she got from a child, but the love a woman needs from a man.
Robert wasn’t coming around that corner and if Orva heard his door open, she would grab her robe and flee.
Disgusted with herself, Orva put her robe on and headed back to her tomb.
Would any of this be happening if Kebbi gave her love and affection or at least a fuckin’ orgasm?