No, I didn’t think so. I didn’t want my kids to think sex was something to be ashamed of and hidden. Private, sure, but not forbidden. Paige spent the entire ten-minute drive home talking about her visit to Virginia, which I let her do without any significant interruption.
When we got inside Paige headed straight upstairs. Charlie had left the oven on, and I could see the burnt cheese on the baking sheet from the French Bread pizzas he’d made for dinner. The TV was blaring from the next room, and I headed in to find both my boys on the couch with some action movie on the T. V.
“Hey, boys. Charlie, you left the oven on.”
“Crap, sorry, mom.” He jumped up to rectify the situation, and I turned to Will, who put down his phone to look at me.
“Hi, mom.”
“So, how was your date?”
He shrugged. “It was good. They invited me to go with them to their church on Sunday, and then over to Anna’s Grandma’s for Sunday dinner, if that’s okay.”
“Sure. Will they pick you up, or do I need to drop you somewhere?”
“Anna’s dad said he’ll come get me.”
I nodded to him as Charlie came back, hopping over the sofa back and into his seat.
“Charlie, I’m surprised you’re not upstairs questing or whatever it is you do.”
He rolled his eyes and groaned, but it wasn’t directed at me.
“It was awful. I’d spent all week setting up this campaign and some idiot went all Leroy Jenkins on us and destroyed it before we even got started. I was so mad I quit for the night.”
I tried to repress my chuckle. “I’m sorry sweetie.” I took a deep breath and bit the bullet. “So, Sandra Dalton’s coming over.”
Will was incredulous. “Now?”
“Yes, now. She’s going to spend the night.” I put some humor into my voice. “So if you don’t want to be scarred for life…”
Charlie laughed. “Stay out of your room. Got it.”
Will’s face was still troubled, so I put a hand on his shoulder. “You okay, sweetheart?”
“It doesn’t matter, you’re going to do it anyway.”
“You’re right. I’m not going to break up with Sandy because it makes you uncomfortable. But if you ever want to talk, or have any respectful questions, you can ask them anytime.”
Will nodded and turned back to his movie. I glanced at the clock on the wall. “It’s after eleven, time to head to bed, okay?” Both boys promised that their show was almost over, and they’d head upstairs afterwards. I wasn’t sure if they would, but I had other things on my mind, so I made my own way towards my bedroom. I hesitated outside Paige’s door. I hadn’t told her that the Coach was coming over, but I could hear the bass of her music pumping through the door, and I decided not to disturb her.
I closed my door behind me, heading into my walk in closet. I heard my phone chime from on top of the dresser, and I reached out to grab it.
Sandy – Be there in ten minutes
Me – OK **Heart-eyed emoji**
What was I going to wear? My dirty little mind answered that question immediately, and I pulled out the last of the several pieces of lingerie I’d bought from Torrid. I hadn’t worn this one for Sandy yet. I was waiting for a special occasion. I guess this was special enough.
It was a sheer, sleeveless, black bodysuit. I stripped and pulled it on, shivering a little as the thong slipped between my cheeks. I turned in the mirror, looking at myself. This didn’t hide anything. Smoothed it out a little, maybe, but I could still see all my flaws on full display.
But Sandy said she loved my body. I pictured how wide her eyes would get whenever I really let her look at me, remembering how gently, almost reverently, she touched me. It was time to accept that Sandy loved me, that she desired me. It’s amazing how hard that last one was, even still, after all the crazy, sexy, amazing nights we’d spent together.
And now she was coming here, seeking me and my touch when things got hard. I started trembling a little inside. My lover was coming, and the very thought of giving myself to her made me melt a little inside. I grabbed a pair of matching thigh high stockings, rolling them up my legs, checking for runs. I didn’t find any, so I headed back out into the bedroom.
As I was lighting a couple of candles my phone chimed.
Sandy – I’m here
Me – Back door should be open. Lock it behind you and come up.
I finished with the candles and dimmed the lights and climbed onto the mattress, lying on my side and facing the door, one leg draped over the other.
My heart raced as I saw the doorknob turn, and Sandy walked in, closing the door behind her. Her eyes fell on me, and she stopped dead in her tracks. “Oh, Melanie.”
“Hi, lover.”
Her eyes were as wide as I’d ever seen them as they ran over my curvy form. “Wow, sweetheart, you’re just a vision.”
I grinned, giving her my best bedroom eyes. I climbed up to my knees, pushing my ample breast out towards her. “You like it?”
“Damn Melanie, I can’t think”
Grinning, I tossed my hair to the side. “Come get on this bed and you won’t have to think anymore. Promise.”
Sandy dropped her bag and coat onto the floor by the door. She was still wearing her polo and slacks from the game, not that I minded that at all. As she reached the edge of the bed I moved forward, grabbing the sides of her top and stripping it over her head as she raised her arms.
Once it was gone Sandy slipped a hand behind my head, her fingers twining into my hair as she pulled me up for a kiss. I gave a little, happy whimper as our lips met, and I had to force myself not to just melt into her. I wanted to stay in control, at least in the beginning.
Sandy’s hands were running over my back, down to the swell of my butt, caressing me gently. I pulled her onto the mattress, rolling her onto her back and straddling her. She smiled up at me, her hands running over my belly and breasts. She pinched my nipples through the sheer material covering them.
I rewarded her with a little moan before pulling her hand away and kissing her palm. “No, no. I’m relaxing you, remember?” I grabbed her wrists and leaned forward, pushing her arms wide against the bed as I covered her with my body.
“But that is relaxing.”
“I’ll give you your turn.” I kissed her neck. “But for now, you just be still.” I began to kiss down her body. Her back arched, and I slid my hands behind to unhook her bra. She tossed the undergarment onto the floor as I gazed at the two lovely mounds of flesh, so soft above her muscled core. I closed my mouth over one small, tan nipple, earning a lovely sigh of pleasure from my lover.
“Oh, Melanie, baby that feels wonderful, mmm.”
I switched sides, going back and forth as I saw fit, taking my cues from Sandy’s soft coos. After a few lovely minutes I could feel her energy, and her hand, urging me gently lower. Down I went, kissing slowly over her belly until I reached the waist of her slacks. I unbuttoned them, settling between her legs as I lowered the zipper. She lifted her legs into the air and stripped off her bottoms, taking her panties with them, and when she lowered her hips I was face to face with her lovely, glistening sex.
I lowered my mouth to her, running my tongue through her folds as she moaned into quiet. Her hand slipped behind my head, holding me softly to her. My lips closed over her clit.
“Oh, god Melanie. Please, look at me. I want to see your eyes.” I opened them, gazing up at my lover’s face, which was soft with love and longing. “Melanie, you’re so beautiful.” Warmth flooded through me, and I increased the intensity of the suction.
Sandy’s sharp green eyes closed, her mouth opening in pleasure as her head fell back into the pillow. I continued my work, listening to the lovely sounds and sweet nothings issuing from the top of the bed. “Oh baby, that’s so good, so perfect. Don’t stop, please just a little more, just, ahh!”
My lover came, a fresh flood of wetness hitting my face as I guided her through her bliss. I suckled her inner labia and ran my tongue around her opening as she recovered, savoring her nectar, but as soon as she could handle it my mouth closed around her firm clit again. This time I slipped a finger inside her, caressing the magic spot on the front wall of her vagina, and it took only a few minutes before Sandy was pulsing against me again.