Soccer Moms -- Part 2
[Author's Notes: 1) there are underage characters in this story but they will neither have, see nor even hear any sexual activity; and 2) this is a work of fiction and so certain aspects of this story involving youth soccer programs are not completely accurate but they advance the storyline. Please try to look past that to the more important aspects of the story]
Carol woke up first. She just stared ahead for a bit to see if she could hear anything from Jen's bed, but what she heard convinced her that Jen was sound asleep. She quietly went to the drawer, got herself a change of clothes and headed into the shower. She stepped into the shower and let the water run over her. At first, Carol hoped the water would wash away the images that she seen last night. Not because she did not like them but because of how much she did.
She had seen the outline of Jen's lithe body as it moved around on the bed. She could tell that one arm was moving around her chest, so she figured Jen was playing with her nipples or areolas. She could not see the other hand but even in the darkness she could tell it was under Jen's panties moving in and out of her body at an increasing speed. And then there were the noises in the dark.
Carol thought that Jen might have been trying to keep quiet, but she had not done as good of a job as she thought she had. The moans spoke of a sexual need that was strong. And when her breath would catch...oh it was so arousing. "
What had she touched to make that sound
." Carol wondered as she was watching the younger woman so expertly bring herself toward her orgasm.
Now even in the light of day, the echoes of those sounds were making Carol very horny. "
What is wrong with me? Why was I so turned on by that? My sex with Paul is nice
." Hearing her own words, she felt as if she was damning her own sex life with faint praise. "
No. No. It's fine
." Realizing that "fine" sounded worse than "nice" Carol just went back to thinking about those sounds, and what Jen must have been doing when she made them.
Carol started to play with her nipples. She was sure that Jen must have been doing that with one of her hands. It felt nice and she started to have a tingling sensation between her legs. As her own nipples hardened, Carol felt the water running over them and the rest of her breast and it felt exquisite. She kept that up for a minute and while it felt nice, she was not moving toward the type of huge wave of pleasure she had watched Jen give herself.
"
Well, her other hand had to be down between her legs and the way her hips drove up into where her wrist seemed to be means she must have had a finger or two inside herself
." Trying hard to recreate what she had only been able to partially perceive in the dark, Carol moved her other hand down and began to stroke her slit while she continued to fondle her breasts.
By now the heat in her body was increasing and she was starting to labor a bit in her breath. She put one foot up on the top of the tub and easily pushed two fingers inside herself. After a few seconds she had found her G-spot and was stroking the little pad of flesh, thinking for a moment how many minutes it would have taken Paul to find it.
She continued this for a little while until the feelings it was creating caused her leg to spasm slightly. It did cause her balance to change and while she was not falling, she did feel that she should be more stable. She sat down in the tub and repositioned her hands to where they had been prior to the slip. Only now there were little droplets of water lightly splashing her hard nipples and also her stomach and thighs.
Since the moment she had decided to sit in the tub, she had also decided that she was going to make herself come as hard as she could. She began thrusting her fingers into herself and mauling her breasts while all the time replaying the sounds in her mind that she had heard Jen making last night. She could feel it building up inside herself and knew that she was going to be rewarded for her efforts. A thumb and forefinger pinching a nipple, two fingers pistoning in and out of her body and a light rain fell from the shower head over her body. "
And those sounds..the moans..the way her breath caught in her throat...the sounds her fingers made as they went in and out of her obviously very wet vagina
."
Carol suddenly realized that she was not remembering these sounds, but was making them herself. The orgasm rocked though her and she felt it throughout her whole body. She kept right on going as she felt a second wave well up inside her and come crashing down on her. Her legs were convulsing against the tub floor.
Carol laid there for several minutes; the water continued to fall on her like a warm spring rain. She then got up, turned off the shower, dried off and got dressed. She went into the room quietly and Jen still appeared to be asleep. Rather than wake her and have to face her, Carol slipped out of the room and went down to the continental breakfast in the hotel lobby.
Jen was asleep when Carol left but woke soon afterwards. She too tentatively looked over her shoulder when she first woke up and was glad that Carol had already left. She was afraid that Carol had left in a panic to get away from her. However, when Jen got herself into the bathroom, she saw the used towel and remembered that the Rogers family were all early risers. Still, she felt so embarrassed about what had happened. She hoped that her and Carol could remain friends and that at the very least this would not affect Katie and Melanie.
Jen was out of the shower, but still in the bathroom when Carol came back from breakfast. Carol called out and Jen answered through the door. Carol asked "Some of the parents are heading out to the field now, do you want to ride together?" To be honest Carol really did not want to have to face Jen at that moment but felt that not asking would make things even more awkward when at some point they would have to talk.
Carol was relieved when Jen called back "No thanks. You go ahead. I want to grab some breakfast first and I'll meet you at the field." Carol was not surprised when, just before kick-off, Jen came running up and then the game started and provided an immediate distraction for them. Both women were standing there, feeling awkward. However, both were glad that they were standing next to each other, able to chat about the game and not have to deal with the previous night.
The girls lost that game but won the third-place game so everyone was going home a little happier than they might have. Carol spoke with Katie on the way home because she had another hard foul that might have drawn a yellow card. Two yellow cards in the same tournament would have been reported and that was something that would not be good. Katie just shrugged it off and said maybe she was a little tried on the one that day and just reached out her leg instead of moving her whole body toward the ball. Otherwise, a successful, and as far as Paul would be told, ordinary weekend of soccer.
After getting Katie to bed, Carol went into the master bedroom to see Paul, sitting up in bed. Still incredibly horny from the events of the night before and that morning in the shower, Carol suggested that they share a little intimacy. Paul seemed to be a little more creative and was not just doing his usual two sucks of each nipple, hand through her thighs once or twice and then a few minutes of intercourse. He had always been willing to give Carol oral pleasure and this time he was doing more that just trying to get her wet for intercourse. He was trying to just give her pleasure and he was doing a very good job.
Carol was happy that he was making this effort. But as he continued his ministrations, her mind went back to the sounds of Jen writhing on the hotel room bed and it was that, not Paul's handiwork that got her off so strongly. However, she complemented Paul on his work and it was certainly one of the most powerful orgasms she had had in a while with him.
Paul was so happy with how well things had gone with his oral efforts for Carol, he did not even ask her to reciprocate. He just cradled her in his arms, gave her a kiss on her forehead and said "I love you Carol." And she answered back in all sincerity, "I love you too Paul. Good night. And thank you." And as Carol drifted off to sleep she thought "
that was better than fine.
"
Tuesday evening was the next practice and both Carol and Jen were a little timid walking toward each other on the field. Jen asked Carol if she wanted to take a walk around the field. It was not uncommon for parents to get in steps or exercise by walking around the outside of the soccer fields while practice was going. Once they were out of earshot of the other parents, they both turned to each other and said "Sorry about this weekend."
They both seemed stunned that the other was apologizing as they both felt they had been in the wrong. "Why are you apologizing?" asked Jen. "Because I was spying on you when you were having a very personal moment. Why were you apologizing to me?" responded Carol.
"Well" said Jen, "I should not have been doing that with you right next to me and apparently I was loud enough to wake you up."
"Yes, I could tell that you were trying to keep quiet but then it all came out...literally." They both giggled for a moment then started to laugh out loud at the bad pun. But it was also a release of the tension they both had been feeling wondering if either had harmed their friendship. Carol's attempt at humor was also a message that this was a funny, humorous story that was now a part of their friendship. They were both at ease with each other and that was all that mattered.
They resumed their walk and finally Jen asked "So. Since you did "spy" on me, what did you think?"