Recap: Elliot and Keira are at odds, their marriage failing, Keira has pretty much given up hope to revive their marriage.
Elliot is unemployed and behaving childish, seemingly uncaring.
They met an older couple, Keira and Bernadette hit it off splendidly and are all currently headed to the older couple's place for the evening.
Part 2
***** Bernadette narrating *****
Entering the limo I speak to our driver, Marcus take us home along the river, please." I smile seductively at Keira "The river route takes about 15 minutes longer than the direct route, giving us a little more alone time."
I flip open an ornate gold box on the shelf beside me, I twist open the lid on a small dark blue glass jar; retrieving a thin, well rolled joint, I dip the end in the jar, "I'm lacing this with a powerful, natural Asian aphrodisiac." I hold the joint to Keira lips; she pinches it between her thumb and forefinger.
"Keira, allow me to guide you, I want you to experience sex like never before; don't rush it, please prolong it, savor everything during the entire evening." I remove a gold lighter from the box.
"Continuing our bathroom conversation, are you ready to let me lead you to experience some intense soul-stirring sex, for an extraordinary orgasm.
"Oh, gawd yes, I am so ready." Keira sighed.
I place my left fingers around her wrist; my right hand holds the flame to light the special blended weed. She tokes; her eyes close, she blows tiny smoke rings. My fingers gingerly slide down her forearm; from there I rest my fingers on the bare flesh of her leg at the hem of the cotton summer dress; linger for a moment then glide to her knee as I sit back. I raise my hand for the joint as she's finishing a second draw.
"You must be frustrated that Elliot has become so selfish, not meeting your needs?"
Keira replies, "Ohh, that is the premise of most arguments. Totally selfish, like I don't matter anymore."
"Keira, do you not see the correlation between the lack in your sexual gratification, his selfishness and his apathy is fueling your conflicts."
Keira nods, "I believe you're right; the lack of sex is at the root of our dismay."
I move across to sit beside Kiera, caressing her upper thigh as we share the weed.
*** Keira narrating ***
I'm impressed crawling in back of such a luxurious limousine. I'm excited to be going to their place; I know I'm going to have some sensational sex with Bernadette.
This might be the wake-up call Elliot needs; I can't wait until he realizes why we're going to their house, I know, but he doesn't, it's not just for a BBQ, will he even care about what I am about to do? Well, either way, I'm going to thoroughly enjoy this evening, and this weekend will decide my future.
Bernadette is sitting across from me, her dress is up, her knees apart, once again I find myself craving her exposed smooth love nest, she mentions something about alone time. I consider kneeling on the floor and planting my face between her thighs when I hear the word aphrodisiac, and she pulls a joint from a gold box.