Hot water from the shower streamed over Pam's back. What a weekend this had turned out to be. Friday morning, her husband, John, left for a business trip. Friday afternoon, she fantasized about her live-in maid, Tanya. Friday night, she seduced the girl and spent the night making love to her. Saturday was spent naked, sharing kisses with her, and Saturday night was a blur of wine, lingerie, and kinky sex. Now it was Sunday morning. Later, her husband would return home. How would she handle the situation? Would she continue her liaisons with Tanya or should she break-off the relationship? Her lust for the African-American maid half her age had turned into what she thought was the beginning of love. She knew she could never live without the tender kisses and naughty touches of the girl. But, how could she ever cheat on John? What if he found out? Would he think of her differently, or be angry? The nights of passion had been heavenly, but now reality was setting in.
Eyes closed, Pam let the water wash over her. Suddenly, a hand was on her bottom. Jumping a little, she opened her eyes to see Tanya stepping into the shower.
"I woke up lonely," Tanya said. "I hope there's enough room in here for both of us."
The two women embraced and kissed. The hot water was nearly all gone by the time they finished their shower. Drying Pam's back, Tanya spoke first.
"John's coming home this evening," a hint of sadness in her voice.
"Yes"
"What happens then?"
"I'm not sure" Pam replied.
"I know you're happily married, but I think I love you" Tanya confessed.
"I know how you feel," Pam said, kissing the girl's cheek. "I love John, but I can't let this go."
"Let's spend today together, and we'll see what happens, later" Pam whispered. Tanya nodded her head in agreement. Pushing Pam against the bathroom counter, she caressed the older woman's body. Kisses were exchanged and eventually, the women made their way back to the bed.
In the quiet room, hours were spent exploring each other. Sometimes, the action got hot and heavy, using sex toys and other objects. Other times, fingertips lingered over skin. Pam kissed and nibbled every inch of Tanya's body. She loved the warmth of Tanya's full breasts against hers.