Lexi had slept until almost two in the afternoon and not long after she finally woke up, her father returned home from his latest business trip. He looked tired but fairly cheerful; the trip had gone relatively well and they would have a little more money rolling in soon. Lexi brought him a beer and they sat in the living room catching up, then watched some TV.
About 5 o'clock the doorbell rang and Lexi went to answer it. It was Annalise -- of course -- once again bearing a tray of food, this time prime rib and potatoes. From the doorway Annalise could see Lexi's dad and she immediately turned bright red; she hadn't expected him to be home, Lexi knew, and was surprised by his presence. At one time Lexi had thought Annalise had designs on him -- and maybe she had -- but now what she had in mind did not involve him.
Nonetheless, Lexi invited Annalise in. Her dad was exhausted and may not have been in the mood for guests, but he loved a good meal and sight of the food seemed to perk him up a little bit. The three of them sat down to eat and had a pleasant enough time together, but Annalise excused herself as soon as it seemed polite to do so. Lexi smirked inwardly. What would her father think if he knew what Annalise had really had in mind by coming here? He would probably be turned on at some level -- he was a man, after all -- but he would be shocked, that's for sure.
Wiped out from his trip and full of food and beer, Lexi's dad went off to bed soon after 7:00. Lexi waited long enough to be sure he was asleep and snoring, then snuck out the back door and walked over to Annalise's. She found the older woman in the kitchen, working slowly and steadily on a pint of chocolate ice cream. Without saying a word, Lexi got herself a spoon from the drawer and joined in.
Annalise's body language was tense, and Lexi could tell that she was horny, and nervous, and probably a little embarrassed about what had transpired earlier. For her part, Lexi felt completely calm and at peace with the world. As much for her own amusement as anything, she began to tell Annalise everything that had happened the night before. In the telling it all seemed kind of preposterous, and just for a moment Lexi wondered if it might have been just a dream she had; but her muscles were sore from the wrestling, and her pussy had a sense memory all its own that was not to be doubted.
Lexi could tell that Annalise was getting more and more excited as she told the tale, and it was hot in the kitchen as well. By the time Lexi got to the part where Mimi tied her up, a film of sweat had formed on Annalise's forehead. Lexi walked over to the freezer and took out an ice cube. When she touched the ice cube against the back of Annalise's neck, the older woman jumped a little, then exhaled deeply. Still talking, Lexi ran the ice around to the front of Annalise's neck and then down between her breasts.
