In this story, the narrator breaks from Vivian (from Vivian Ch. 01- 04) and begins dating another woman. It includes romantic and some mild kinky themes. Suggest you read Vivian Ch. 04 in order to better understand the characters in this story. Thanks.
It was the Tuesday evening after I ended role-play the prior weekend with an irate outburst at Vivian.
I had processed the recent date and decided to pause, probably permanently, not only role-play activities, but my entire relationship with Vivian. Her severe discipline, incessant email demands, expectations and extreme controlling nature were too much for me. She was dominating my weekend activities, issuing edicts in weekly emails about what we would do and where and when we would do it. It no longer excited me, but rather was like a job- a bad job.
My decision to break from her felt liberating, a breath of fresh air. I found myself thinking about and wanting to pursue her friend Wang. She was attractive and seemed kinder and more considerate. During the prior weekend's kinky activities, when Vivian was being rather cruel, Wang declined to pile on, despite Vivian's entreaties. And Wang was unconditionally apologetic for her role in one of the scenes about which I later vented to the two women. And yes, there was Wang's younger appearance and slender physique and curves. That didn't hurt.
I texted Wang, and told her I was thinking about her, suggesting swim lessons and dinner for the upcoming Friday night. Just she and I. Wang texted back within an hour, and was "interested in a swim date and more". But she wanted to know my status with Vivian, weren't we a couple?
We texted twice more at work the next day, and agreed to talk that evening. The topic of Vivian needed to be handled delicately, in a conversation, as she was an acquaintance of Wang's.
When I called Wang in the evening, there was some light banter and we chatted about our work weeks. She was anxious about a demanding client, and I was able to share how I approached difficult people at work. She seemed appreciative.
I then broached the topic of Vivian.
"So I wanted to talk with you about Friday night, but first let you know my situation with Vivian. I mulled it over and realized I have too many issues with how she has handled our role-play. I have warned her about my concerns, and she listens but ultimately is dismissive and unresponsive.
"I am ending role-play and my current relationship with her. Will be taking a break from her for a few months, and hope to be friends after that, if she's interested. I plan to meet her for coffee this weekend, and let her know. So please keep this to yourself.
"Honestly, since Sunday, when I have had time, am thinking of you, am attracted to you, and want to get to know you better. So I guess I need to hear from you, Miss."
"Thank you Kevin, that's really nice to hear. Was glad when we exchanged business cards and numbers last weekend, so yes for Friday night! A swim and dinner, yes!" Wang's tone was warm, she was clearly interested.
"But I'm worried about Vivian. She was upset at you after you left her place last weekend, but mostly at herself for overdoing it, especially the spankings."
Wang continued and I let her finish. I told her I would call Vivian's best friend Li after I met with Vivian. "Li will be there for her if she is upset.
"Vivian is an adult, and is responsible for her actions. It's just not working for me anymore with her."
Wang interjected, agreeing that she was not our responsibility.
It was time to move the conversation. "So let's plan our date for Friday." We agreed to meet at my club pool, and then do Thai dinner at a local restaurant.
As I drove to the pool on Friday evening, I was excited, happy to be free of Vivian and her increasingly extreme version of role-playing. Meeting with Wang in front of the club, I greeted her and gave her a guest pass. We headed to the pool, and met there after changing.
Wang looked sexy in a black bikini with gold trim, displaying her curves, flat stomach and long legs. I wore my smallest swimsuit, a pair of blue speedo briefs that covered the essentials and not much else. We traded compliments while I adjusted a pair of goggles for her.
"And Wang, I brought you a swim cap to protect your hair from the chlorine."
"Thank you Kevin, that's thoughtful, guess you're my swim guardian and instructor."
"Maybe, but those goggles are Speedo Vanquisher, worn by many elite swimmers, so there are expectations," I teased. "Let's splash and swim for a few minutes, then..."
"I want the lesson you promised," Wang interrupted, finishing my sentence.
I swam a few strokes and came back to her in the shallow end. As I assisted with her leaking goggles, she was splashing at me and flirting. Handing her goggles back, I leaned in and kissed her. "Okay, time for the lesson. Don't take those off please."
Wang did a practice swim and I watched, standing behind her, showing her how to move her arm and elbow correctly. While doing this, our hips moved closer together, touching during parts of the instruction. I put my arms around Wang's waist, gently turned her, and we shared a wet kiss.
"Is this part of your regular lessons, Kevin?" Wang played.
"Umm, sorry, just got distracted by you in that suit."
We slowly swam to the other end, with me observing her, offering tips. Reaching the deeper end of the pool, we each held on to the swim wall. "This is nice, peaceful. Are you good with this?"
There was a thumbs up from Wang. I moved my head closer to her, and we kissed again, this time a long, wet one, tongues playing.
"Mmm, Kevin, I like!"
It was evident there was mutual physical attraction happening between the two of us. And I wanted more of it.
Wang walked to the other end and practiced her swimming, while I did a few laps, then joined her. We had the pool to ourselves.
It was time to go eat food. After changing, we drove together to the restaurant, were quickly seated and received our drinks.
"To a relaxing Friday evening," I offered, and we raised our glasses in a toast.
Wang was wearing a sexy pair of low rise designer jeans, and a slightly transparent white blouse opened to just above a dark bra. She had flawless, wrinkle free skin, dark engaging brown eyes, full lips and her makeup was tasteful. She looked stunning.
Trying to make a good impression, I wore my only pair of designer jeans, and a button down stylish, (I hoped), grey shirt.
"Wang, you look really good."
"And you're not so bad yourself sir," she grinned, "and I like you in your little blue speedo even more."
We smiled, chatted and enjoyed each other's company. Each of us was divorced, and had one child. Her daughter was away at college, while my son was still a teenager and lived with me full time.
Wang was Chinese American, spoke impeccable English with no noticeable accent, and seemed bright and engaging. We shared anecdotes and information about our careers, with Wang specializing in investment for a large banking and securities firm. She had questions about the type of law I practiced, did I do trial work, (mostly administrative hearings, employment law), and how long I had practiced.
She was clearly intelligent, accomplished and interesting.
As we waited for our check, I broached the topic of what was next. "So Wang, I have a teenager that may be home, and am hoping you are going to invite me over."
Wang reached over and clasped my hand. "Yes Kevin, you're invited, I don't want our evening to end."