A story which takes place in the English suburbs between wives who have become jaded with their domestic home life and whose thoughts have moved in a different direction. Whatever they do though, it is a secret affair and only ever intended to relieve the boredom of conventional sex not disturb the pattern of their home life and marriage.
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Anna was married but Belinda wasn't sure what her husband was like as she was on her own when she and her husband Dave met her at a house party given by one of their friends. Although Anna was in her forties, probably ten years older than Belinda, she was about Belinda's size, had a very trim body and dressed really well.
Belinda didn't know why she was attracted to her as a potential target of her desire for a girl on girl, casual sexual relationship. She felt somehow that here was someone whom she might just be able to get into bed with. Anna had seemed on the surface that she might be interested when the two of them were chatting together and was very interested when during the conversation, Belinda told her she worked in a man's world and often wore work trousers, high visibility jacket, hard hat and rigger's boots on site.
It was this interest which made Belinda wonder about Anna. The workwear could possibly be the catalyst to this sex with another woman that Belinda had turned her interest towards and it had become, unknown to Dave, something that was becoming a major part of her sexual fantasies. She needed a plan and found herself getting mentally involved in the meticulous planning of the whole thing, especially undressing her for the first time and touching and fondling the bare skin. Her need to satisfy the urge often resulted in unusually hard orgasms when she masturbated after becoming aroused by what was happening in her head.
It was not difficult to find out through other friends where she lived, so it didn't take a great deal of effort to work out which local supermarket she might have used. The lucky break was when someone told her that she always shopped for the household larder on a Thursday afternoon, so the following week Belinda sat in her own car in the car park dressed in her site gear, waiting. Her luck was in as she saw Anna park her expensive Audi, grab a trolley and enter the shop.
Following unseen behind her, Belinda took her own trolley and taking a different route, put a few items in it and contrived that as Anna went down one aisle, she was coming in the opposite direction, deliberately making their two trolleys collide. At the time, she did feel a bit conspicuous as women usually wear something a little more feminine when they shopped but she didn't care, she knew she looked good in her workwear and had taken a great deal of trouble when she first started wearing it to make sure it fitted well and it didn't sag in the wrong places.
The gear was part of her plan and she could put up with the disapproving or possibly envious looks of the other women shoppers and to some extent the flattery of the approving looks of the few husbands dutifully pushing their own trollies around.
For a moment, they stared at each other, Anna made eye contact and had a look of slight annoyance on her face and Belinda knew she didn't recognise her. "Anna," she said, "what a coincidence, I just popped in to get a couple of things on the way home, fancy seeing you. How are you.?"
The look on her face changed to recognition and she greeted her with a kiss on the cheek then stepped back to look at her.
"You said you sometimes wore working clothes, I would never have recognised you if you hadn't spoken."
Not wanting to lose the moment, Belinda asked her if she would have a coffee in the cafeteria but Anna had an even better idea which moved the whole thing forward a step.
"I only live just round the corner, why not come round to the house and I'll make us coffee and we can have a bit of a chat."
She gave directions and Belinda listened as if she didn't know where to go but five minutes later, both of their cars were pulling into the front drive of her large detached house. She helped Anna unload her shopping from the boot of her car and together they carried it through the house and into the kitchen. As Anna made the coffee, they chatted, mainly small talk about the neighbourhood and about Anna's husband who was a commercial helicopter pilot. At the moment, he was working in the Middle East on a contract and came home every couple of weeks for a few days then flew back. Anna had a good income as a result and although she didn't have to work, she did do a couple of mornings a week for some charity or another. Her two children were away from home, the elder daughter in her first year at university and the son at boarding school.
Suddenly Anna said "Do you fancy a swim? We have an indoor pool and I nearly always jump in at this time. I can find you a swimsuit."
Belinda couldn't believe the way this was going. She felt she had read the signs correctly. "Oh, I'd love that, it must be really good to have a pool in the house, I have to go down the gym to swim usually after I've had a bit of a workout."
"Come on through then and let's get wet." She called over her shoulder, a cheeky grin on her face as she turned to walk though into the pool area.
Not sure how to take this as it was almost certainly an innuendo, Belinda got the point if it, but wait a minute, it was she that was supposed to be doing the chasing and looking forward to the seduction of the older woman on her terms. Perhaps it was time to play the innocent and let whatever happens, happen. With this in mind, Belinda demurely followed her through the house until she walked into a quite large pool area covered by a conservatory with a view out onto the secluded garden.
From a bench seat, Anna picked up a large fluffy white towel and pointed to a small shower room. "If you want to get undressed, I'll get a swimsuit for you. I think we are about the same size and I've got several spares, won't be long."
Slipping out of her clothes was easy and within a couple of minutes, she was naked and wrapping the towel round her modestly, she thought, ready to play a little hard to get but she still wasn't really sure that Anna had designs on her and that perhaps she was reading it wrongly. The body language though showed that she might be a willing partner in the adventure that Belinda was hoping for.