I had spent the whole hot summer day power washing and sealing the deck of my house. By the time the day was over l was pretty worn out. I took a shower and then went to bed early. This was partially because I was tired and partially because my wife had a friend named Amber visiting and staying at our house.
I like Amber for a while, but she can eventually wear on my nerves. She is not at all bad looking though. Actually in some ways, she is like my wife, Cadence; both are slender and petite with brunette hair and smaller curves. Amber has a good sense of humor, but her laugh is a bit annoying.
As I laid there in bed, I could hear my wife and Amber doing the girl talk thing. They talked about mutual friends and acquaintances, about their respective jobs, and several other topics that I did not always follow. Right as I was drifting off to sleep, I thought I heard the conversation turn to boys and they may have even said something about sex, but I had probably not heard them correctly.
Meanwhile in the living room, Cadence and Amber were talking about boys while Max slept...
Cadence asked Amber, "Do you have a boyfriend or any prospects right now?"
"There is one guy that I can tell is interested in me, but I don't think he's quite right for me. He is kind of cute in a geeky way, but he is too serious and I'm afraid he is looking for a woman that will do his bidding like his mother does for his father. He is nothing like your husband."
Cadence knew that Amber had a crush on Max back when they started dating. She said, "My husband is pretty great."
"Max is still good looking too, even though it has been probably ten years since I last saw him. I hope I'm not being too forward, but he is an all-around good catch for a husband. It makes my task of finding a man more difficult when I compare them to him."
Cadence felt a slight twinge of jealousy at these comments, but she had to admit that Amber had a point. She knew that she was lucky to have Max, especially since Amber and at least one other girl had been interested in him too, unbeknownst to Max. She steered the conversation to something safer, just in case Amber was holding a grudge against her for taking Max for herself.
Eventually the conversation circled back around. Amber admitted, though Cadence already assumed, that she was still a virgin. She said she actually didn't know much about sex at all.
Cadence asked, "What was it like the first time? Did you like it or did it just hurt?"
"The first time we had sex it was very exciting leading up to the moment, with all the kissing touching, and undressing. When the time came for him to enter me, I was nervous though, and it did hurt at first. After a little while, it was much better, and now sex is awesome. We know each other so well, that we can always give each other orgasms."
Cadence and Amber were both starting to get a little excited as they talked about this intimate topic. Normally, they would not talk about this sort of thing, but it seemed the lateness of the night was lowering their inhibitions.
Amber blushed and asked, "What does an orgasm actually feel like? I've never had one."
"Oh, girl, you are missing out! An orgasm is very difficult to describe, but it is like a warm, lovely, powerful shudder or spasm that is centered in your clitoris. It makes my whole body warm and tingly. That's still not really a good enough description. You just need to experience it for yourself."
All this talk of orgasms was making both women crave one, even though only one of them knew what she was really craving. Both of them could feel moisture building between their thighs.
"I am 36 years old with no prospects, and I'm starting to think I may not find the right man," said Amber. "I want to save myself for my husband, but what if I never get married and go to my grave without experiencing sex? If only I could marry a man like yours."
Cadence's mind had started going a direction she never would have expected only moments before. She cautiously said, "What if you had the chance to experience sex with someone a lot like Max, but you could not marry him? Would you do it?"