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.
Her daydreaming ended abruptly when Anna appeared in the doorway, already changed into a neat little two piece and was handing her a similar two piece swimsuit to put on. Taking the garments from her outstretched hand, she began to put the lower half on struggling to get into it without letting the towel slip. Anna hadn't turned away and was watching Belinda intently and it was clear at that moment she was more than a casual observer, her eyes almost devoured her.
Once Belinda had the bottom part on, she turned her back on this person who was paying so much attention to her and dropped the towel to put the top on, fumbling with the clip at the back until she felt hands on her back helping to fasten it. The hands dropped to her waist once the clip was secure and lingered just a little longer than they should have. Belinda shivered involuntarily, jumping slightly from the unexpected but not unpleasant contact.
"Sorry, were my hands cold.?" she asked.
"No, not at all," Belinda replied with a smile, "it just made me jump a bit that's all."
Jump, that wasn't the word for it, she was tingling all over and felt like grabbing Anna and pulling her towards her but that wasn't the call, she still wasn't sure of the response she might get as this was to be Belinda's seduction of Anna, if not to-day then soon. Part of the excitement she wanted would be in the build up and the finality of lovemaking.
As quick and as exciting as the initial touch was, the moment passed and together they walked towards the pool and slipped into the warmth of the water and began swimming around, both aware of each other but although swimming together, not making any bodily contact but laughing and splashing around with each other, both women tested the compliancy of the other. There was one point when Anna walked through the water in the shallow part to where Belinda was standing resting and managed to get behind her and pull her backwards and slightly off balance. Her hands were on Belinda's bare waist and laughingly she whispered in her ear "My hands are warm now." before swimming away.
When they struck out across the pool to climb out, it was more or less by mutual consent as Anna was right behind her on the ladder, picking up the towel from the floor, she threw it towards Belinda, now standing on the pool side. She took a similar towel for herself and briskly rubbed at her hair, flicking her head and lifting it from the nape of her neck but not taking her eyes off Belinda as she ran the towel through her wet hair and then down drying her stomach and legs. Confident that she liked what she saw Belinda wanted to tease a bit more but before she could, Anna put her towel around her shoulders and then reaching round behind herself, undid the clip and pulled the tie at the neck and allowing her top to drop to the floor exposing her breasts to Belinda's view.
Immediately Belinda averted her gaze in a little show of embarrassment, but not before she caught a glimpse of dark nipples. Entering into the moment, Belinda turned her back on the now topless woman and fumbled with the catch waiting, as she knew it would come, for a helping hand to unhook her followed again by that intimate touch on her waist. It happened exactly as she was sure it would and without stepping back Anna started to gently rub dry Belinda's back and shoulders, making her lift her arms slightly and gently rub the sides of her breasts before handing the towel back to her. When she had finished, she turned Belinda towards her and then turned herself so that Belinda could dry her.
Would Belinda's compliance be enough of a signal to Anna and convince her that she might go a bit further in her seduction. They had finally turned to face each other, their breasts free. Anna made no attempt to cover herself and Belinda just loved the sight of such beautiful dark nipples and the slight sagging of her mature breasts.
Still pretending modesty, Belinda had her arm across in front of her covering as much of her breasts as possible but Anna knew that she was spending a little more time than she should with her eyes on her and taking her chance, reached across and pulled Belinda's arm away so that she would let it fall to her side. Belinda did not resist and they were both bare breasted just standing quietly, looking at each other.
