Divorced mom of 2 (part 8)
My name is Chloe; I'm a divorced mom of two, 35, from Dublin. I'm 5'7, a natural redhead with green eyes and a curvaceous body (36dd). I have recently started meeting women for sex and have been with a few so far. I recently attended a sex party with a woman called Amara, whom I was recently with. On the night of the party, I was with several different women and not only had sex with them but got on well with them. I had agreed to attend a girl's night at their place for more fun and games. One of the women, Marilyn, in particular, took my fancy. She was single, a lesbian, and taller than me with short blond hair 34c cup breasts and very attractive. I got a WhatsApp from her the following day and over the next few days; we messaged each other a few times each day.
Mostly small talk, but I got the distinct impression that she was interested in me. She wanted to know if I would like to meet for lunch someday that week. I told her that I was working from home this week and she could call round to the house. I could prepare something for us. She agreed so I sent her my address and she was due to call around on Thursday at 12.30 pm. As I was working from home, I just wore casual comfy clothing, jogging pants, sneakers and a t-shirt. I just prepped a light lunch of toasted sandwiches with chips and salad. Marilyn arrived in her Saab straight from the gym, where she would go for a workout on her days off. I suppose being a Garda (police) Sergeant she would have to be in good shape. I heard a knock at my front door while I was in the kitchen. When I went to answer it she was standing in her leggings, sneakers and a hoodie with a small bunch of flowers.
"Oh, thank you, they are beautiful. Come on through to the kitchen and I'll put them in some water," I said slightly blushing.
"Beautiful flowers for a beautiful woman," Marilyn said smiling.
"Charmer," I said putting them in a vase and putting it on the table.
"I try," she said.
"Thank you, they are lovely. I can't remember when someone last bought me flowers. It was very thoughtful. So I am making us a light lunch, toasties, chips and salad. I hope that's OK?" I said to her.
"That's perfect, but I don't want you to go to all that trouble, "she said.
"It's no trouble at all and I'm hungry as I haven't eaten today as I have been busy with getting the kids out to school and getting my work done. I was supposed to have a Zoom meeting later but it has been cancelled so I'm not under any pressure. I had arranged for my father to collect the kids from school for me. So I can relax and enjoy my lunch and your charming company", I said laughing.
"So I have you all to myself, no one to disturb us," she said putting her arms around me.
"Easy Tiger, if you want to eat you'll have to let me be, "I said smiling.
"I have been so looking forward to seeing you and you're rejecting me. I mean I did bring you flowers," Marilyn said sarcastically, while still holding me.
"Do you think I give myself to everyone who buys me flowers? You must think I'm a slut," I said looking up at her.
"You mean, I don't even get a kiss," she said smiling.
"OK, a kiss then," I said smirking.
"Good," Marilyn said moving in for a kiss.
Just before our lips met, I decided to lick her nose and break free. Marilyn was stunned, while I fell around laughing at her shocked look.
"You should see the look on your face, "I said laughing hard.
"You're a cruel woman, a tease," she said smiling.
"Come take your reward, "I said opening my arms.
Marilyn walked over to me wrapping her arms around me and pulled me in for a kiss. We kissed for a few moments and when we stopped I looked up at her smiling.
"So you think I'm beautiful".
"Yes...Yes, I do," she said.
"Good to know," I said smiling and kissing her again.
When we broke the kiss this time I noticed that her hair was still a bit wet, probably from the shower at the gym.
"Your hair is still wet; come on, I'll show you where the hair dryer is so you can dry it. Don't want you to catch a chill, do we? Follow me," I said.
"Yes, I was rushing a bit, didn't want to be late for lunch," Marilyn said while following me up the stairs.
We went to my bedroom, to get the hairdryer. When we got there Marilyn sat on my bed while I went to my dresser to get it. Marilyn removed her hoodie and was sitting only in a sports bra. I plugged in the hair dryer next to my dressing table.
"So this is where you make all the magic happen," she said grinning.
"Magic, there hasn't been much magic here, except the solo kind," I said laughing.
"All the time spent alone, you could have called me, I would have lent you a helping hand or finger. Fingers," she said giggling.