This is the 5th chapter in a tale about a 22 yr old med student and a middle aged couple. Shannon has just seduced Joanne, a 44 yr old lawyer who has never been with another woman before. It's best if you read the previous chapters before this one. Thanks and enjoy!
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In her distracted state, Joanne walked carefully around the people rushing by on Bay Street. She was moving slowly, stretching out the walk to her office from the subway station. Once at work she knew there would be little time to think of anything other than her current clients and caseload.
In her mind's eye she played over and over again the events of the previous Friday night. She had slept with a woman. Never in her wildest sexual fantasies had she ever envisioned that she would have sex with a female. Never. And yet, she had sex with Shannon. After so many replays of the night in her bed, a part of her began to see the encounter as just a dream. At forty four and completely straight, a relationship with a woman, particularly a twenty two year old girl, was never even a remote possibility.
It may have seemed like a dream but the tingling in her body the images in her mind created were real. The image of the young woman lying between her legs, her shockingly deep blue eyes gazing up meeting Joanne's eyes, her long honey blond hair flowing over and tickling her stomach, hips and thighs were disturbing, yet profoundly arousing. The intense orgasm the young woman had given her was also etched into her consciousness. The feel of Shannon's body against hers, the smoothness of her skin, the sensual curve of her hips, her thighs, the beauty of her breasts and above all the wonders her skillful tongue and lips probing, kissing and licking her sex had occupied most of Joanne's thoughts on the weekend. And they were still this Monday morning.
She had to talk to Rob. Who else could she talk with about Shannon? She also felt driven with the thought that he had to know what she had done with his - she had no idea what to call her - his young friend would have to do.
To Joanne, Shannon was the epitome of pure and uncompromising youthful sex. But there was far more to Shannon that made it impossible for Joanne to dismiss the whole incident as the product of too much wine, an overactive sexual young person and an out-of-her-element middle aged lady.
Shannon was simply irresistible. Her intellect, her sweetness, her unashamed directness, her unassuming sense of her own beauty were simply enchanting to Joanne. And Shannon's obvious fondness for her was clearly sincere. Shannon wanted to be Joanne's friend. But Shannon's boundary between friend and lover were unashamedly undefined. She wanted to express her friendship through her body. And Joanne had no natural resistance to that.
Rob had arrived home late Sunday night and after a brief text exchange they agreed to meet at Franco's for lunch on Monday.
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Joanne waited nervously at their usual table. Rob arrived shortly afterwards, giving Joanne a big hug and kiss. He looked tired from all his travels. Despite his frequent trips overseas Rob never adjusted well to the time changes. These trips wore him down.
"Hey Babe. So good to see you. I am so happy to be back home," Rob said, slipping into his seat across the table.
"Missed you too. Is everything okay over there? Are the projects going alright?" Joanne asked.
"For the most part yes. We're having a good year and next year should be as well but we expect a lot of work and probably travel. How are things here? I see you guys did well in the last race."
"Yeah, well, you wouldn't have guessed that from Melissa's reaction. She was outmaneuvered at the start line and that pissed her off more than finishing second," Joanne said with a smirk.
"Yup, that's our Melissa. Its all about winning and beating the guys, and not in that order."
"Speaking of our girls, how did Shannon do? Melissa didn't throw her overboard so I guessed she did okay?"
Joanne hesitated at the 'our girls' comment. She thought, 'Rob was that a slip - if you only knew!'
"Didn't you see her last night or this morning?"
Just a quick hello as I was heading out the door in the morning. I didn't get home until after midnight."
"Okay, She did well. She is basically competent and very keen to learn everything about sailing and racing."
"Good, good," Rob replied thoughtfully. "And you're getting along well with her? You two seem to be hitting it off just fine. Her age really doesn't seem to be an issue for you which is sort of what I felt. She is still very young but probably emotionally mature beyond her years."
Trying to look calm and collected, Joanne was reeling inside. She was thinking, 'Yes, friends, good friends, in fact, I fucked her!' All that came out was, "Yes, I like her."
Joanne said it in a way that made Rob think there was much more behind the simple statement and he had no idea what it was.
The rest of lunch passed with Rob doing most of the talking. He wanted to do a sailboat charter in the British Virgin Islands and was sounding Joanne out on the possibility of them getting away in mid December. Joanne on the other hand was distracted. She had to talk to Rob about what had happened with Shannon. No matter what it did to their relationship she knew the dishonesty in not telling him would eat away at her. She had to do it but didn't know where or how to start.
Rob snatched up the bill and reached for his wallet. "Working hard but making some serious money so let me get this one."
Joanne knew it had to be now. "Rob, there is something I need to tell you," she said looking down at her fingers knotting around each other.
"Okay, go for it," he replied.
"Last Friday," she hesitated and then, " I invited Shannon over for dinner."
"Great! Was it good?" he asked knowing there must be more.
'Oh if you only knew how good,' Joanne thought with a fleeting smile.
"Yes, we had a great time chatting and then we continued on in the hot tub. It got late so I invited her to stay over.
"Okay, sounds all good," he said still waiting for the point of the story.
"Rob, I don't quite know how it happened or how to tell you but .. but I slept with her," Joanne blurted out.
Rob stared back at her, confusion and incomprehension registering on his face. Neither spoke for what seemed like minutes. Finally Rob broke the silence, "Meaning ... like you were in the same bed being together, talking and then sleeping?"
