It was almost 2am when Gina got home. She tried to handle her keys quietly, so she wouldn't wake her roommate. Although Gina and Vivian had been friends for years, they only recently became roommates when both of them found themselves going through a divorce. After years of strained marriages, both Gina and Vivian sent their youngest kids away to college and filed divorce papers within weeks of each other. Since then they had become even closer friends, and eventually roommates in a two-bedroom cottage they jokingly dubbed "the cougar den."
Despite being in their forties, both Gina and Vivian were confident and beautiful women, and they often attracted the attention of younger men. They both had professional jobs, their own income, and now their own freedom. Gina and Vivian traveled wherever they wanted to go, dressed as sexy as they wanted, and dated anyone they wanted to try. Tonight Gina had been out with Rod, a handsome contractor she had met through her consulting job. He was a single Dad, twice divorced, and a few years younger than Gina. He was six feet tall, with spiky brown hair, wide shoulders and arms well muscled from his daily outdoor work. Although they had little in common, she had felt a sexual chemistry the minute she met him and was intent on pursuing it. Tonight she had done just that.
Gina quietly snuck into the cottage with her auburn hair pulled back into a ponytail, and a trench coat covering her slightly disheveled clothing. She was sporting what she and Vivian called, "that freshly fucked look."
It was soon obvious that Gina didn't have to worry about keeping quiet. Vivian was still awake. She was sitting in the living room, typing on her laptop and sipping wine. "Hey, you!" she said smiling as she looked up from her work, brushing her blonde bangs from her eyes. "So.... how was it? Tell it all!" Vivian said, finishing off the wine in her glass.
Gina slipped off her coat and walked into the living room where she plopped down beside Vivian on the sofa. "Oh my God... it was like fireworks and earthquakes at the same time!" she said. She poured more wine into Vivian's glass and took a long sip before handing it back to her friend.
Vivian sat the laptop on the floor and grabbed the wine glass, her eyes growing wide as she took in the sight of Gina. Gina's face still had the telltale flush of a recent orgasm, and Vivian could smell the faintest hint of sex rising from Gina's body. Vivian's mind had been so occupied with an annual report deadline that she'd thought of little else the past few days. She actually felt quite tense even after almost an entire bottle of wine. As she sat staring at her friend she forgot all about the damn report, only needing to hear about Gina's adventure with Rod.
Gina closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She had to tell Vivian every last nuance from the evening with Rod, no matter how personal. They always shared the details.
Gina started....
"You know he still has one kid living at home, and she was only away for this one night. We decided to make the most of our time, so we didn't go out for dinner. I picked up some takeout on the way there, and he had a couple of bottles of wine ready so we just did that."
"Ok, honey, that's sweet," Vivian said, "but you KNOW that is not the part of the story I want to hear. Just skip the part about dinner and a movie!"
Gina laughed and continued....
"Yeah, we pretty much skipped all that too! I walked into his kitchen, and as soon as I got there he had his hands all over me. We barely said hello to each other. Then his hands were reaching inside my coat, rubbing me everywhere at once...over my clothes. And his breath was in my ear. He kept calling me Baby, telling me he wanted to make me feel good, and nibbling on my neck. I felt like a sandwich to a starved man, but you know that shit makes me hot."
Vivian nodded, eyes wide. Yes, she did know that from Gina's previous stories.
