Please read Chapter 5 of Revenge, and this will make more sense.
**
Rosario was waiting in the parking lot late Monday afternoon when Andre pulled in, and they walked around the walled gardens between the embassy and her cottage, catching up. Andre still had a massive crush on her but had started dating a cute little cook from the Bolivian embassy next door, Marta, which eased being in the 'friend zone.'
Sitting on a bench against the embassy wall, soaking in the last bit of sun, she told him she was quitting and going to Guatemala with Paul in the morning.
"Not back for good?" he asked.
"No, just for a week or so, then I'm not sure what I'll do, honestly; probably stay with him in New York and go to school."
Andre nodded, bummed, and Rosario leaned over and kissed his cheek.
"You've been a wonderful friend, you know, making me feel safe when I'm in there with strangers," she added, nodding at the cottage.
Andre smiled softly, and they sat quietly.
"Rosario?"
"Hmmm?"
"If you hadn't met Paul and I wasn't dating Marta--"
"In a minute."
"Yeah?" he asked, surprised, turning to look at her.
She nodded, leaning in to kiss him.
"Wow," he whispered when they broke apart.
"Marta's a very lucky girl," Rosario smiled.
"Who?" he grinned.
Rosario laughed, and Andre joined her.
Tyana stepped out the rear door and smiled at them, reminding her of her and Victor a lifetime ago.
They hugged, and Rosario hopped up and looped her arm through Tyana's. The two headed toward the cottage while Andre went inside.
**
Sunlight and a warm breeze spilled through the open window twenty feet above the bench, ruffling the pages of the law book Carlos had been reading.
He stood and watched the two women go into the cottage with clenched fists, thinking what a fool the whore had made of him, his eyes drifting to the vial on the shelf above his head.
**
"Your dress is lovely. Is it new?" Rosario asked.
"No, but I normally only wear it when Vic and I go out; it's his favorite, and you can probably guess why," she giggled softly.
Rosario grinned and nodded, noting the ample cleavage was more than she had ever seen Tyana display before.
"Wine?" Rosario asked.
"Oh, God, yes," she laughed.
"Thank you, dear. I also took a valium. I know I shouldn't combine them, but--" she shrugged, taking a drink.
"How long since you and he?" Rosario asked as she took her hand, leading a nervous Tyana into the bedroom.
"God, it must be fourteen years. After Lilly was born, there were complications, and Vic's, uh, is almost as thick as a Coke bottle, you know? We've tried many times over the years, and I've seen doctors, but nothing's helped, and we eventually just gave up.
"Victor loves me and says he doesn't mind, but he's been so much happier these last few months, so I want you to show me what you do, dear," Tyana said, taking another long drink.
"Have you ever been with a woman?"
Tyana blushed. "Our neighbor, when we first moved to Washington, seduced me when I was not much older than you and pregnant with our first, Agnes. She told me later that she loved seducing pregnant women and making them feel beautiful at a time when they were feeling bloated and miserable.
"I read last year she had been arrested for trying to steal a neighbor's baby, and the article said she and her ex-husband had suffered numerous miscarriages over the years."
"That's so sad."
"Yeah, she was a very nice woman."
"Have you and Victor tried oral sex?" Rosario asked.
"He says he doesn't like it."
Rosario didn't contradict her, thinking all she really needed to do was get them to talk honestly with each other.
"Do you masturbate?"
Tyana sighed. "Not in years. Mother told me it was dirty and a sin so many times that it's her face that pops into my mind when I'm doing it, and nothing kills the mood faster," she chuckled.
Rosario smiled. "Gotcha. Trust me, okay?"
Tyana exhaled and nodded.
"Good girl," Rosario smiled softly, dimming the lights and setting the empty wine glass aside.
"Victor likes to be undressed," Rosario said, her voice like the smooth jazz playing softly in the room, as she slipped behind Tyana and moved her hair out of the way.
She slowly lowered her zipper, planting little kisses on Tyana's neck and shoulders.
"Kiss his chest and run your nails through his chest hair, nice and slow," Rosario breathed into her ear, her hands sliding the dress off her shoulders.
Tyana closed her eyes and let the dress pool at her feet, shuddering as Rosario's nails tickled her skin, mewling softly when her bra slid to the floor.
"Play with your tits, Tyana," she whispered, her teeth nibbling her ear lobe.
The older woman moaned softly and hesitated, so Rosario took Tyana's hands and hefted her large breasts, moving her thumbs back and forth across dark nipples.
"Mmmm."
"Don't stop," Rosario ordered softly.
Tyana nodded.
Rosario moved around to the front and kissed her way down Tyana's body, lowering her panties, a hairy bush peeking out between thick thighs and a big stomach.
Kissing her dark brown skin as she rose, Rosario paused to suckle her black nipple, Tyana's hand caressing her head and breathing heavily.
"You're so fucking sexy, baby," Rosario cooed, staring into dark, nervous eyes alight with desire.
"On your back on the bed."
Tyana nodded and quickly obeyed.
Shedding her skirt, blouse, and three-inch spiked heels, Rosario walked around the bed and handcuffed Tyana around the bedpost.
"'Who's in charge now?' I whisper."
"You are," Tyana whispered back.
"Good girl," Rosario replied, softly kissing her cheek.
"You're so beautiful, honey," Tyana said as Rosario walked around and climbed on the bed, spreading her legs, Tyana's arousal evident.
Rosario smiled and caressed her legs.
"I'll be gentle, but tell me if you feel any pain at all, okay?"
Tyana nodded, nervous.
"I've wanted to do this for months," Rosario smiled, settling between her legs and looking at the hairiest bush she'd ever seen.
Tyana whimpered and spread her legs further when Rosario took a tentative lick up her wet slit.
Locating her hard little nub, Rosario used two fingers to slowly rub it in circles while she ran her tongue up and down her slit, her nectar sparkling in the dim light.
"Oh, God, yes," Tyana sighed, relaxing into the mattress.
Rosario kept at it, nice and gentle, Tyana's thighs beginning to quiver five minutes later, breathing heavily.
"Yes...yes...yes...yes, dear...yes...yes...mmmmm, right there...right there...yesss," she mumbled quietly, her whole body shaking as she orgasmed.
Rosario crawled up and covered her, grinning.
"Pain?"
Tyana smiled and shook her head, choking out a 'Thank you' as she began to cry.
Rosario held her, planting little kisses over her face and neck, whispering that it was okay and to let it out.
Using the sheet to dry her tears, Rosario presented a finger to Tyana's mouth.
"Suck on it."
Tyana looked at her quizzically and opened her mouth, swirling her tongue around the finger. She watched Rosario move it down her body, her eyes getting big.
"Tell me if it hurts."
Tyana nodded, tensing, a beautiful smile on her face as the finger slid slowly in and out.
Rosario grinned and kissed her, slipping a second finger in to join the first; Tyana's moans and bucking hips were all the confirmation either one of them needed.
Rosario uncuffed her, kissed her breasts and neck as Tyana recovered, and whispered into her ear: "Think about THAT when you masturbate."
Tyana blushed, a smile spreading slowly across her face.
**
Monday Afternoon, October 4. Napa Valley, California
Charles and Chito had decided to stay a few extra days in the area, visiting a few wineries, while they tried to determine what could be done about Carol.
Chito's smartwatch pinged three times as they sat in the sun enjoying a lovely cabernet, indicating that someone had entered the cottage. They hustled to their rental car and retrieved their laptop, staring at Tyana and Rosario.
"What the fuck?"
Paul's phone rang a minute later as Evander drove him home, and it took a minute to calm Chito down and explain that Carol was in London for several days.
When it became apparent that they were about to have sex, they closed the laptop and returned to their wine.
**
Monday Evening, October 4. Guatemalan Embassy, Washington, D.C.
"Okay, what else?" Tyana asked a couple of hours later, typing Rosario's latest recommendation into her phone as they sat against the headboard, drinking wine and talking.
"No more notes, honey," Rosario said, tossing Tyana's phone aside and easing her down in the bed and onto her back, Tyana grinning at her curiously.
Rosario threw her leg over as Tyana's eyes got big, darting from the young woman's face to her bald pussy and back again.
"Eat me," she said softly, stroking her hair and then sighing as Tyana's tongue made contact.
Tyana was nervous at first, her tongue tentatively reaching out and swirling through Rosario's folds, her taste buds registering a hint of spicy nectar, and she looked up into the young woman's caramel eyes and licked more assertively.
