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Janice Discovers Her Truth Ch 7

Janice Discovers Her Truth Ch 7

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Janice Discovers Her Truth - Chapter 7

Two years later...

Part 1

Gabriela stood with her back and the palms of her hands against the bedroom door. She took one small step backwards and stopped at the sound of the click from the door latch. At the sound of the click Janice turned her head and smiled at Gabriela. Her eyes were locked on Gabriela as she slowly walked towards placing one foot directly in front of the other. She stopped in front of Gabriela, who showed Janice a small but significant smile as she placed the palm of each hand against the door on either side of Gabriela's face.

As Gabriela swallowed slowly and her chest swelled with every deep breath, Janice drifted her eyes over the body of the attractive mother of two and wife of one in front of her. Gabriela stood still and kept her eyes on Janice's face as she felt herself being mentally undressed. This moment was new, different and the most nervous and excited she had ever felt, or ever recalled feeling. She had not been able to sleep the previous two nights due to her anticipation of today. Each moment felt as though her mind was constantly thinking about Janice coming to her home. The purpose of which was two-fold, review the results of all the interior design modifications that Janice had created for Gabriela, her family and new home. The other, to accept the offer of another personal service provided for Gabriela by Janice.

Gabriela had fought those feelings, and those desires which excited, shocked, and frightened her. Yes, she had kissed and been fondled by women before, for college is a wonderful opportunity for a broad range of learning and experiences. But her parents and siblings constantly spoke of how it was a sin. So, she did the right thing in the eyes of her family, by marrying and raising a family. Then came her husband's promotion and chance to buy a new larger home. She wanted it to be a beautiful family home for which her children would always have fond memories and proudly reflect the family status. And yes, with the envy of others in mind too.

Gabriela shared with the women of the Monday morning tennis league that she was seeking an interior designer and if they knew any or knew of people who knew one. She wanted the right person and one that had done interior design for her friends or had been known to be well regarded. One Monday morning a frequent playing partner named Tatiana informed her of a woman that had recently completely redecorated her home with amazing results. She added that she found the cost for her work to be reasonable and that she was also very persuasive as well as being very accommodating.

Tatiana then wrote down on a piece of paper the name, phone number and email address of the interior designer and as she handed the paper to Gabriela, added,

"You will not be disappointed, and extremely glad you called her."

Gabriela thanked Tatiana and glanced at the piece of paper that spelled out Cherished Designs, the name Janice, a phone number and email. On the same day she phoned Janice and over the next two months Gabriela grew to feel forever grateful to Tatiana.

On the morning of the walk-through review of the completed designs with Janice, Gabriela anxiously awaited for her husband to leave for work, followed by packaging lunches then walking her daughter and son to school. When she returned home, Gabriela walked upstairs to her bedroom, selected a Latin love songs selection on her phone, undressed and prepared her bath. As the hot water filled her tub, she walked into her closet and slowly, carefully selected her clothes to visually please her visitor.

She selected a loose-fitting white satin blouse that accentuated her long black hair, exposed her cleavage but also a hint of the shape of her breasts. All of that and an ease for one to slip their hands under if they so desired. She was undecided on a pair of high waisted black pants that flared at the bottom but hugged her ass firmly, or a black high waisted pencil skirt. Gabriela decided to think about that some more when she was soaking in her tub.

She returned to her bathroom and added some lavender soap to the water which created white bubbles that covered the top of the water. Gabriela turned off the tap, then returned to her closet to let the water cool just a bit as she selected her under things. That decision was easy, as she pulled out a pair of white cotton panties with a white lace trim, which she decided was more than enough to wear under her clothes.

Gabriela walked into her bathroom and slowly entered the tub. She tied her hair up into a bun on top of her head and sunk her body under the bubbles. She raised her arms as her hands smoothed the lavender bubbles and water over them, then slowly caressed her neck and shoulders. Gabriela crossed her arms and moved her hands over her chest, tits. She grabbed a fistful of tit and then playfully pulled on her erect nipples. She smiled as she closed her eyes, used her hands to massage her stomach and thighs then slowly run a finger across her pussy. Gabriela then lifted her legs one at a time and bent the knees towards her in order to wash her legs and feet. She then stretched herself out, rested her arms on the sides of her bathtub and relaxed. Her mind was still racing as she pictured Janice and what might await her in the coming hours.

Feeling that the water had cooled, Gabriela pulled the stopper from the drain and slowly stood up. She reached over for a plush towel and began to push the lingering foam from her body and dry her skin. She lifted her left leg to sit on the rim of the tub and dried her thigh, calf, and feet. She stepped on to the plush bathmat and placed her right leg on the rim of the tub and dried her whole leg and feet. After drying her body, she hung the towel and walked to her make-up table. Gabriela sat in front of the mirror and reached up her hands to untie her hair. She ran her fingers through her hair repeatedly then tussled and shaped with her hands. She always admired her thick, messy black hair with its natural waves and curls, and how it framed her face.

Gabriela used little make-up as she preferred to focus on her eyes and lips, for the tone of her skin was perfect and reflected her Spanish heritage beautifully. She placed a drop of face moisturizer on her fingertips, then rubbed it into her skin, very lightly covering her cheeks, forehead, nose, chin, and neck. Gabriela dried her hands on a small cloth then looked over her choices and selected her eye liner pencil. She slowly drew thin black line across her lower eye lids and then repeated on her upper eyelids. Gabriela then picked up the mascara, pulled out the brush and combed the black mascara through her upper lashes with slow strokes, then brushed her lower lashes. She moved her head as she inspected her eyes, then picked up her tinted eyebrow gel. She leaned in to look closely as she applied the gel with short brush strokes and shaped her eyebrows to look denser. After briefly admiring her eyes in the mirror, she addressed the important matter of choosing the right lipstick. As she hemmed and hawed, she settled on the precious topaz shade. She pursued her lips as she applied, then parted her lips to completely cover her lips. She grabbed a tissue, bit on it with her lips then closely looked at herself and lightly dabbed and smoothed her lips with her fingertip. Again, Gabriela turned her head to check herself out in her mirror and smiled. She loved making herself look pretty and taking the time to prepare for what she expected would be an extremely exciting day.

Gabriela stood and walked back into her closet and stood in front of the full-length mirror. Once again, she admired her face then cast her eye to her 34 c tits that still sat admirably upon her chest. From there she looked at the image of her pussy in the mirror and gave a thought to shaving, or trimming. She ran her fingers through her pussy hair, turned her right leg outwards and decided it was perfect as is as she always liked her pubic area a bit furry. She also enjoyed being unique in not going bare there.

Gabriela stepped into the white panties she had selected earlier and covered herself in the white blouse top. She continued to debate wearing pants versus a skirt. She took the high waist black flared pants off the clothes rack and stepped into them. She did like the look and admired her ass in the mirror as she turned. Gabriela removed herself from the pants and then took the black pencil skirt with a red roses print off the clothes rack. She liked the look and how the skirt hugged her hips, sat high on her waist, and stopped just below her knees. But as she turned to admire her ass once again, her eye caught sight of her maroon pencil skirt. She loved the colour and then removed her white blouse, pulled off the skirt with rose print and gave a wide smile as she picked up the maroon skirt and a black V-neck suit vest.

She moved quickly to put them on and smiled wide at the sight of herself in the mirror. The V-neck vest held her braless breasts snuggly to her chest and accentuated the view of her cleavage. The maroon pencil skirt sat high on her waist and stopped just below her knees. She placed her hands on hips, turned her body around and then said,

"Perfect."

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Until, out of the corner of her eye she saw the yellow mini circle skirt with white daisies print. She looked again in the mirror and considered that while she loved what she saw, it did occur to her that the black and maroon was more appropriate for wear in winter and as it was early summer, something sunnier was in order. Making the final decision, she undressed, left her clothes on the floor, and stepped into and slid on the yellow skirt. She considered wearing the white blouse again, then got a sly thought and took a white linen top of the clothes hangar. The top had 3/4 length sleeves and the body of the top was short with a lace hem and exposed her midriff. When buttoned, it displayed a modest opening that framed a portion of her cleavage. She admired herself in the mirror and said to herself,

"Damn."

Gabriela walked to a closet door and opened it to pick out the shoes she wanted to wear. She knew immediately the right pair and picked up the black pointed toe and stiletto heel ankle boots. She sat on a chair and slide her feet into her ankle boots. Gabriela returned to the mirror, took in the length of her, and smiled again. She nearly felt herself skipping as she returned to the bathroom and her make-up table. The last item was selecting the scent she wanted to present. Gabriela purposely bathed in a lavender scented bath oil, and did not want her scent to overwhelm, but be pleasantly noticeable. With that intention she selected a lavender scented pheromone oil and lightly dabbed it on her neck, behind her ear and atop her chest.

Gabriela now felt irresistible and proceeded to walk downstairs. In the kitchen she saw that the time was approaching 10:00. Janice informed Gabriela that she would stop by between 10:30 and 11. Gabriela was best herself with anticipation and wondering how to best pass the time before Janice arrived. She walked into her living room, sat on the couch, and picked up a book to read. As she turned the pages, she noted that she had no memory of what she had been reading as she was anxiously looking forward to seeing Janice.

She then thought it would be a clever idea to add water to her electric kettle and place the teapot, teacups, spoons, sugar, and milk on the table. She remembered how Janice enjoyed her tea and decided to offer her a nice cuppa during her visit. Once the tea arrangement was set, Gabriela checked her phone for any messages. She smiled at seeing only a message from her husband saying he loves her and to have a nice visit with their interior decorator today. She replied with a smiley face and was happy to see no message from Janice as that meant Janice was not delayed.

Gabriela walked into the main floor bathroom just to look at herself once more and see that nothing on her was out of place. She then walked back to the kitchen and got herself a glass of water. Gabriela placed the empty cup on the kitchen counter and then jumped as she heard the doorbell ring. A quick look at the clock told her it was 10:32. She used her hands to straighten her dress, took a deep breath then as casual as possible walked to the front door. She placed her hand on the door handle, took another deep breath then turned the handle and opened the door.

Janice stood on the front porch holding a large bouquet of yellow roses. Her smile was wide and beautiful as was her sleeveless white top with top two buttons unbuttoned, short yellow pleated tennis skirt and at the end of her long-toned legs, a white pair of tennis shoes, that likely will never set foot on a tennis court. Without saying a word, they both gave a short laugh upon seeing each other and how similarly dressed they were. Gabriela invited Janice in, and they kissed each other on the cheeks and wrapped one arm around each other.

Gabriela said,

"Welcome and thank you for the flowers. I shall assume they are for me?:

And smiled beautiful toothy smile.

Janice replied,

"Well, they are for the house actually." Then paused and said, "Of course they are for you."

She handed the bouquet to Gabriela, leaned forward and kissed her on the lips. Gabriela felt goosebumps cover her arms.

Together they stood in place and held each other gaze for awhile. Janice then said to Gabriela,

"You best better get those into some water and soon."

Gabriela quickly turned and walked into her kitchen, opened a cupboard, and reached up to take a crystal vase off a shelf. She filled halfway with lukewarm water, then with scissors she took from a drawer, clipped the tips of each stem and placed the roses one or two at a time into the vase.

When finished she moved the vase of yellow roses to the kitchen table and said,

"They look and smell wonderful. You are always so kind to me."

Janice stood closely behind Gabriela and whispered in her ear,

"Always my pleasure."

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Then kissed Gabriela's neck and picking up the scent of her said,

"Oh my. I do love lavender."

Gabriela turned and faced Janice to say,

"I know you do." And smiled.

Gabriela asked, "Can I make you a cup of tea?"

She stepped to where she had earlier placed the teapot and cups. Janice smiled at her friend, placed her hand on top of Gabriela's hand, and said,

"Perhaps later. But first, take me on a tour and let me see what I have done to your place."

Janice took hold of Gabriela's hand and walked her into the living room.

Was it always her intention to seduce the woman of the house with whom she worked closely on each of her design projects? Yes. Was she always successful? Often. Was her success in that manner a prime factor in her being recommended to other women interested in re-designing their home? Yes, but her design efforts were always excitedly embraced by her customers.

All was going well for Janice. She returned home from her short and remarkable few days in New York City a changed and confident woman. Janice and her husband had the difficult but mutually agreed conversation to divorce. Neither wanted to hurt the other and even agreed that the best way to maximize their share of finances following the separation and divorce was to remodel their home. Over the next few months they worked with a design architect and interior designer to add value to their home. Janice discovered that she loved the experience of re-decorating and designing interiors and was fortunate with her charming ways to secure work with Kim whom her and her now ex-husband had hired to help them.

Janice learned the business quickly and enrolled in a few night school courses to better understand how to run a small business. She loved the learning and saw a wonderful opportunity to make a career for herself.

She and her husband made a very good profit on their home and with her half she purchased a small fixer upper in the west end of Toronto. She used her new home as a place to practice different designs and even was able to use as a type of showroom for new clients working with her and Kim.

After working with Kim for approximately six months she decided to register her own business and benefiting from the strong relationships she had built with previous customers, used them as references as often was possible. Janice also joined a new gym, and even ventured into taking up pickleball. This kept her in shape but also the main opportunity to meet people and grow her business.

She found her comfort level was managing 4 accounts at the same time. And recognized that for many of her customers, the men were paying and their wives/partners attending to the details. These were not kept women. They were fiercely independent, strong willed and significant contributors to the advancement of their husbands careers. Their wisdom and non-hesitation to do what was required at social gatherings and in helping their spouses prepare for career opportunities was a reflection on them as much as their partners. Many were also involved in secret affairs with other men and/or women, and this also increased opportunities for Janice. She was asked a few times to participate in a threesome with her customers and always graciously accepted if another woman was involved. Janice had not sworn off men, just did not see or feel a need for them.

And a few times her instincts also told her that for some customers there was a void in their lives. A need to be desired and wanted and to live a life where risky behaviour was allowed. Janice always allowed.

Janice was rewarded for her close attention to details by involving her customers in the design process, sharing with them each meticulous step and being available for them at any time. She also insisted on in person meetings where her voice, laugh, touch of shoulders and welcoming long hugs made her intentions known but also made her customers feel wonderful. When she first heard Gabriela's voice over the phone, her heart skipped a beat. And when her eyes saw her walking towards her as she sat at the cafΓ©, her pussy responded to the messages travelling there from her brain. She knew that she would never forgive herself if she did not provide Gabriela with the very best she could provide. And Gabriela was sept up in Janice the moment they introduced themselves, touched hands in a handshake, and Janice kissed her hello on her cheeks.

Part 2

The living room, dining room and study presented exactly the layout and features Janice had recommended. She enjoyed the process of buying furniture, buying fabric and bringing the vision to life. The kitchen had been recently renovated by the previous owner and only needed some colour to brighten and make it appear inviting. When the tour of the main floor was completed, Janice asked Gabriela to show her the upstairs bedrooms. They started with Gabriela's daughters' room and they each smiled at the butterflies and flower's theme. Gabriela shared with Janice that her son loves his building blocks themed room.

Janice replied, "He may be an engineer someday."

Gabriela nodded.

They walked into the master bedroom and the late morning sunlight made the blue and light gray shades seem to pop. The room with king size bed sitting atop a sandstone shaded rug was simple, subtle, and elegant. Gabriela had expressed that her husband did not like clutter. For him the bedroom was for sleeping.

Gabriela then took Janice's hand and lead her to the guest bedroom. The guest bedroom had a queen size black metal frame bed upon which was a light shade of garnet comforter with narrow white stripes. The walls were painted white, and the wainscoting was a light gray. The room was bright but also subtle with a wooden night table holding a small lamp and two books. The pillows on the bed were big and many. On the wall hung a painting by an artist named Linda Sanderson titled "Farmer's Market." Janice stood and looked at the painting, then heard the "click" sound of the bedroom door closing.

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