After a long, hot shower during which I shaved, I went to the kitchen and fixed myself a sandwich and sliced some fruit. I prepared a second plate for Karen, knowing that she would probably be hungry when she woke up. I sat down at my laptop in my office and tried to get some work done while she slept.
The operative word is tried. My mind kept wandering to Karen. I couldn't help but wonder if this weekend was just a fling for her or was she looking for more. I decided on a game plan to discover which was the case, and how to take this relationship forward. I also knew that I would have to have a discussion with Greg about this as well to make sure he was cool with it and to get his input as well.
I managed to get a couple of hours work done and looked outside and noticed the shadows were starting to get long. I thought I should probably go check on Karen. She was just beginning to stir when I walked in.
I sat down on the bed next to her and asked, "How do you feel?"
"Good, really good," she said, smiling. "I'm sore too, but in a good way, you know what I mean?"
"Yea, I know, like the soreness brings back a lot of good memories?" I asked.
"That's exactly what I meant; I just couldn't put the words together. I guess I'm still a little fuzzy headed. "What happened anyway?"
"You passed out when you came and I let you sleep," I said.
"Ohhh yea... when I came... what a cum it was," she said, a broad smile across her face. "I didn't know I was capable of cumming that hard. What I can remember of it anyway. There are a lot of things that are pretty fuzzy about what happened."
I giggled and said, "Yea, you were in sub space most of the time. That's not unusual. You probably don't even remember me talking to you. You were pretty much out of it."
"Hmmm, sub space huh? I've read about it but I sorta thought it was like a fairy tale or something."
"Well, I think you found out first hand that's it's a bit more than a fairy tale," I said.
"I guess so," she said, thoughtfully.
"We can talk later, you must me hungry. Come on, I fixed you something. I think you could use a shower first," I said.
I ushered her into the bathroom and got her into the shower. I went to get her lunch from the refrigerator and got something to wash it down.
I met a still slightly wet Karen in the living room and put her plate and drink in front of her. She thanked me and dove in like she hadn't eaten in a week. I couldn't help but envy her youthful metabolism that allowed her to eat like that.
After she had finished she snuggled up next to me, her head on my shoulder. I thought the time was right for a chat and said, "Would you like to talk about a few things?"
"Yea, I guess so, like what?" she asked.
"Well, I was just wondering about what you thought about everything you had experienced in the last couple of days, and about me," I replied.
"OK, I think that would be a good idea," Karen said.
"I know it's still early but I mainly just wanted to know if this was just a fling for you, or are you looking for more than that. Is that something that you have even thought about?" I asked.
"Yes, I have given it a lot of thought, as a matter of fact," she said in a way that made me think that she was ready for the question.
"Would you like to share those thoughts with me," prompting her to carry on with a conversation while at the same time allowing her to stay within her comfort zone.
"Lori, I feel like I have found out a lot about myself in these few hours that we have spent together. I don't just mean the sex, although I have no complaints about the sex. The sex has been better than I ever thought possible," she said.
"OK, please go on," I said, realizing she had a lot more to say to me.
"What I think I have discovered is that I have genuine attraction to women. To be honest, when I came here I was curious but now that curiosity has been satisfied and now I know I am at least bisexual. I have found that being with a woman not only satisfies a large part of my sexuality but a large part of my emotional needs as well. I don't know how all this will affect my attitude towards men, but I feel like I have plenty of time to figure that out for myself," she said, stopping to take a breath and gather her thoughts before continuing.
I knew she was considering what to say next. I waited patiently while she did so. My arm was draped across her shoulders and I slowly caressed her silky hair and soft skin as she thought about where to go next with this conversation.
"I don't think I'm telling you anything new when I say that I have discovered the submissive side of my sexuality. I think you probably saw that side of me before I really had any clue about it. It's like a door that I didn't even know existed has been opened for me. It's like a lot of things that I have felt, but didn't really understand, have all come into sharp focus because of what you have shared with me. For that, and so many other things, I would like to thank you," she said.
"You are more than welcome sweetie. It was my pleasure to show you that side of yourself. When I say my pleasure, I mean it, literally," I said with a bit of a giggle.
She went on, "Obviously, I'm more than anxious to continue exploring these new facets to my sexuality."
"I think that would be a very good idea," I said.
"The main question I have is what part you will have in that exploration," she stated.
"What part do you want me to play?" I asked.
"Well...," she said, hesitating, "I have very strong feeling for you Lori, or should I call you Ma'am?"
"Lori is fine for now. Please go on," I said.
