It had been two months since Matt, Megan, and Danielle had returned to Washington, DC. The three continued seeing each other, spending lots of time together and having incredible sex. Some things had changed for the three. Megan had transferred and now worked with Danielle in the World Food Programme logistics office. Matt had transferred to a new position within the World Bank, now as a financial auditor. One of the perks - and downsides - of the new position was that Matt was now required to travel at least once a month.
Such was the case as the week came to a close. Matt was on a business trip to Santiago, Chile. The World Bank had recently loaned 12.5 million dollars to the South American nation to help improve poor neighborhoods, but the number of houses was not matching World Bank projections, so Matt had been sent to figure out where the money was going. Unfortunately, neither Megan nor Danielle could get the time off work to go with him.
Megan and Danielle, like all other government employees, were eagerly awaiting the arrival of five o'clock. It was Friday, and the women couldn't wait to get their weekend started. Five o'clock finally rolled around. Megan and Danielle logged out of their computers and shut them down, grabbed their totes, and headed to the elevators along with all their coworkers. They crammed into the elevators and were relieved when the doors opened on the ground floor. They exited the building.
"Hey, since Matt's out of town, do you wanna hang out?" Megan asked.
"Of course!" Danielle smiled. "Why don't we have dinner? Do you wanna go out or eat in?"
"I'm not a big fan of going out. Let's eat in," Megan suggested. "How about you come over, and I'll make dinner? How does shrimp scampi sound?"
"That sounds amazing," Danielle said. "I'll bring the booze!"
"Perfect," Megan said. "See you in a couple hours?"
"Sounds good," Danielle said.
"And you have a key now, so just let yourself in when you get there."
She gave Megan a quick peck on the lips and headed to the Farragut North Metro Station. She boarded the Red Line train headed northwest toward Shady Grove. She had five stops to go before she reached her stop, Van Ness-UDC. From the station it was about a block to her one bedroom apartment. She unlocked the door, entered, and tossed her tote on the floor. She peeled her clothes off and jumped in the shower.
Megan had headed in the opposite direction, towards Farragut West. She boarded the Blue Line train towards Franconia-Springfield. Nine stops later she exited the train at the Braddock Road station and walked the short distance to her apartment at The Bradley. She and Matt rented a two bedroom, two bathroom unit on the second floor. It was a spacious 1100 square feet with an ultramodern feel. Megan put her tote down on the couch on the kitchen island and turned on the oven. She grabbed the loaf of Italian bread that was on the counter. She cut in half, then sliced it lengthwise. She spread butter and garlic on it, then placed it in the warm oven. Then she went to shower. Fifteen minutes later she was back in the kitchen. She was just finishing dinner when she heard the door unlock.
"Honey, I'm home!" Danielle called.
Megan laughed. Danielle walked in, holding a bottle of white wine. She was wearing a white short-sleeved off-the-shoulder top and a short pleated denim skirt. She walked up to Megan and kissed her softly. Megan pulled her close and returned her kiss.
"Hi, beautiful," Megan said.
"Hi," Danielle said.
"You look so sexy."
"So do you."
Megan was wearing a strappy black cami and short denim shorts. Danielle loved how the shorts hugged Megan's perfect hot ass. She smiled at Megan as she walked to the utensil drawer and pulled out the wine bottle opener. The cork popped out with a loud bang. Megan handed Danielle two wine glasses, and Danielle expertly poured it into the glasses.
"I've had practice," Danielle said, noticing Megan's impressed look.
"Looks like dinner is ready," Megan said as she pulled the bread from the oven.
"It smells amazing," Danielle said.
Megan dished up their food, and they sat at the dining room table. They rehashed their week and the day, discussing the highs and lows and having some laughs. Danielle took a bite of the scampi, and some sauce dripped onto her chin. Megan reached out and wiped it off with her finger, then licked it off. Danielle blushed a little and smiled. Megan loved Danielle's smile; it added to her beauty. For some reason tonight, Danielle looked hotter than ever.
"So, when's Matt coming home?" Danielle asked.
"He's supposed to get back tomorrow night," Megan replied.
