Kim had been feeling more sexually voracious than ever and the last few weeks had been amongst the happiest of her life. Something had stirred up similar desires in Keith. Just a few nights ago, he had sent beautiful flowers and when he got home, he announced they were going out to dinner -- later.
In a move most unlike her handsome-but-boring husband, he had swept Kim up in his arms and carried her upstairs. Her appetites still stoked by the recent adventures with Skarlett, Julie and Ann, Kim was most receptive to Keith's sexual overtures. It was nice to be desired by the man she loved again. The dazzling blonde felt an overwhelming surge of love for her husband as he undressed her tenderly and began to kiss her body. She felt her body responding and she saw appreciation for her new lingerie in his eyes. Had she underestimated Keith all this time? Had she failed to ignite a spark in him and was this what they had needed to add some fire to a slightly-stagnant marriage?
Kim's fingers trailed through Keith's sandy hair and she wondered what had gotten into her husband. She knew they both loved each other, but Keith was sometimes reluctant in his sexuality. If she initiated sex, Keith would look at her like she had grown horns. Kim had to wait for him to bring it up and honestly, he kept her waiting far, far too often. It was these long delays between sexual bouts that had caused Kim to seek out other opportunities. So far, all of her flings had been with other women. She tried her best to confine them to the softness and intensity of lesbian pleasure, but one of her recent visits to La Vie En Rose had yielded the phone number of a young salesclerk and her
very
willing boyfriend. Had it been just the girl, Kim would have succumbed by now. She was a gorgeous black honey and Kim had always enjoyed the beauty of a black woman. She had "borrowed" Ann's playmate, Dee, on a few occasions. For now, Kim was staying away from the clerk and the temptation she provided.
However, if Kim thought Keith's ardor was a promising sign, those hopes were swiftly dashed. Yes, Keith had a renewed passion for his wife and he was giving it his best efforts. It was simply that his best efforts simply weren't that good. Keith was many things but a good lover was not one of them. Passionate, yes ... but without the requisite skills to back up his desires. He ate pussy grudgingly, he didn't touch Kim enough, kiss her enough -- it was all about getting to the act and that's not what Kim needed at this time.
Kim did what she always did at times like this -- she faked her way through it, thought of other playmates and lovers and decided that sooner or later, this was all going to change. She wasn't going to end her marriage, but she wanted a much-improved marriage. As her husband thrust deep inside her body, she vowed that her affairs were going to lead her to work on the marriage she desperately wanted to bring back to life. Somehow, her dalliances were going to work in her favor -- they had to, for divorce was NOT an option!
Keith was pleased that his wife reacted so well to his advances tonight, at times he wondered about her affections. He felt a bit guilty about the fact that it wasn't Kim who had inspired his desires, but the beautiful Carly. He pushed those feelings away, because he had only been unfaithful in fantasy and fantasies would remain that -- right?
Kim was not going to sit around playing "Mommy" for the rest of the week and letting her sexuality be defined by where or when Keith decided to make advances. She had come too far to regress now. She sucked in a huge lungful of air and called her mother. Her mom was only too thrilled to take MacKenzie and Jillian for the afternoon, thus freeing Kim up for the day to indulge herself.
She called Marcie.
The minute she heard Kim's voice, Marcie was almost beside herself with happiness. Kim felt sorry for her younger playmate; Marcie was in an arranged marriage that brought her very little happiness. Marcie's husband was very successful and not cruel, but he was 20 years older than Marcie and not particularly attentive. Fortunately for Marcie, her husband had a lot of money and he was away a lot. That gave the lovely Chinese woman lots of time to play. Her favorite playmate was Kim, so when the phone rang and she heard Kim's sensual tones on the other end of the line, Marcie was thrilled.
"Do you have time to play this afternoon, baby?" Kim asked her, knowing that Marcie would drop almost any plan if she asked.
"No, my husband's out of town," Marcie told Kim. The older blonde could almost sense her lover salivating on the other end. "What did you have in mind?" Marcie's question set off a new train of thought in Kim's head.
"I thought we might go on a little shopping excursion, just the two of us," Kim told her friend. She knew that Marcie would go along with any suggestion she made and
where
she intended for the two of them to shop would be a lovely surprise for Marcie. She checked her own bank account, saw that she had more than enough to indulge herself again and went upstairs to shower and change. When she saw Marcie in a few hours, she wanted her friend to know that she had more in mind than a mere shopping excursion. Everyone was going to be smiling by the end of this afternoon.
Kim made quick work of her shower and primping and then she got the kids ready and packed them off to her mother's. They were ecstatic because they knew that their Grandma would spoil them rotten. Kim had no problem with letting her mother indulge the kids because her own grandmother had spoiled her rotten and she'd turned out fine. She drove a bit quicker than necessary because she wanted to reach Marcie as fast as she could and to get their afternoon underway.
She arrived at Marcie's door and was greeted with a warm hug and a quick peck on the lips. Normally the kiss would have revealed the promise of the afternoon yet to come, but Marcie's neighbors were busybodies and she wanted to keep up her respectable appearance in the community. Still, as she slid into the passenger seat beside Kim, her skirt rode up and Kim saw her friend was wearing stockings and garters. Marcie had received the message, loud and clear.
They lunched at a café that was co-owned by one of the members of their little circle. Claire sat them in a discreet booth near the back so that they could be a bit more affectionate if they chose to be. Claire was a recent inductee to their circle and Kim had been with her but once, but Claire was a very sensual and decadent lover. She checked in on the pair periodically and made sure her staff gave them some breathing room. Their "quick" little lunch lasted 2 hours and Claire was able to join them for coffee and "dessert" for about 30 minutes. The three women were smiling happily when Kim paid the bill, leaving a nice bonus for Claire and her accommodating staff.
Kim thought it was time to spring her surprise on her little friend, so she took her the few blocks to the mall, hoping Skarlett or Julie -- or both -- were working. As it happened, luck was in her favor. She saw Skarlett's face beaming at her as she walked in, holding Marcie's hand. She squeezed it gently, indicating to Marcie that a fun time was indeed in the offing. Julie came out of the back room a moment later and her beautiful young face also lit up when she saw that Kim had returned and with a beautiful companion as well.
"This is my friend, Marcie. We've been out shopping and we were wondering if you two had time to take a -
coffee break
