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."