My fantasies had a different edge on them for the next two days. My thoughts were swirling around with new possibilities, new directions. I did know what to make of them just yet, but I knew that something needed to happen because my sexual needs had been reawakened and there was no stopping them! Little did I know that the "Tupperware" party on Saturday night would have a profound effect on the new direction.
When I heard Rachel's horn in the driveway that night, I checked into Richard's room and kissed him on the forehead. He smiled and whispered, "Where ya goin', Babe?"
"Oh, just out to a tupperware party with Rachel,"
Richard raised one eyebrow, "Tupperware? With Rachel? Be careful, Honey, Rachel's Tupperware parties are notorious!"
I laughed and said to Sophie, "Don't let him get too excited now, he always had a thing for "Tupperware!"
Sophie looked confused, but when I winked...she smiled and nodded.
Rachel smiled too when I opened her car door, "There you are, everything okay in the house?"
"Oh, yes, I told Richard we were doing a Tupperware party."
Rachel snorted with laughter, "I'm pretty sure he didn't buy that! He kinda knows my interests. Of course, every woman could use a good sized piece of "Tupperware" now and then!"
The night was already shaping up to be a lot of fun; just going out with a bunch of girls and cutting up together was something I hadn't done in ages. "Who's hosting this, Rach?"
"Oh, I sort of wanted it to be a surprise," she said with a sly smile.
"A surprise? I don't think I need any more surprises," I replied with a giggle. "I'm still getting over our last conversation!"
"Oh no! You mean you didn't enjoy learning the truth? I was sure you'd appreciate it!" She tried to sound like she was hurt, but I could hear the laughter in her tone. When I looked at her, she was smiling broadly.
"Silly, I just meant that considering what Richard and I have gone through, and the fact that you two did so much sneaky scheming around me, I'm not sure I need any more of your 'revelations'!"
"Okay...then I better not tell you who's hosting this party!"
I stared at her blankly, "What?"
"I said, 'I better not tell you who's hosting this party!' Your nerves might not be able to take it!" Rachel giggled and added, "You better just go in there with your eyes shut and don't look around."
"Oh, my Gawwddd," I said, being just a bit frustrated at this point.
We were stopped at a red light and I could tell Rachel was enjoying the teasing. She looked hard at me, "That sounds like you really DO want to know!"
"Tell me right now or I'm gonna be pissed!"
"Okay, okay...Megan Macdonald."
I just about froze. "You've got to be kidding me! MY friend Megan? You know her?"
"Yes, I've known her for a couple years now; Richard introduced me."
"Yeah, but why is this another thing that I never knew anything about?"
The light turned green and Rachel turned onto First Avenue. It hit me then; this was the way to Megan's house. Rachel wasn't lying.
"I really don't know why not. Two years ago, he asked me and Megan not to say anything to you until he was ready. I'm not sure what that meant, but we agreed as long as he eventually told you. He said that one day he wanted me to come join you, Jack, and him for some fun, and he didn't want it spoiled."
"Oh, for the love of God, how would you knowing Megan spoil that?"
"It wouldn't spoil it for me, but he thought it might for you!"
"How? How would it?"
We were almost to Megan's, but Rachel pulled over to the curb, parked, and looked at me intently. "Because, my dear friend, Megan and I have occasionally had sex together for the last two years!" Talk about shocks; I was feeling them left and right! I don't even know how this registered on my face, but Rachel burst out laughing. "Hahahaha... another surprise for Renna!"
"You've got to be fucking kidding!" I blurted. "Shit! This is really becoming too much!"
"You're not upset, are you?"
"I don't know, why was I left in the dark?"
"Again, I'm not sure; I can only guess."
"Okay, guess then; right now I need to know and I don't want to wear Richard out with questions."
Rachel looked pensive, "Perhaps it was because he didn't want you to have fun outside of the marriage."
I thought about that and didn't say anything for a few seconds. "Why would I do that?"
"We're only speculating; maybe he thought that because Megan was, you would too?"
"Oh, my God! You mean Tim doesn't know about you and Megan?"
"No, he knows; he's fine with it."
"Why?"
"He's gone 'work-a-holic' almost the same way my Eric did, and Megan needs more...Mmm...a LOT more!" Rachel had this dreamy, lick-your-lips look on her face.
I could just about imagine what she was feeling right then because I had seen Megan naked and she WAS a hottie! "Oh, my goodness!" I responded, "If Megan is as good with you as I've seen her with Richard and Tim, you must be having a very good time, Rach!"
"That girl can eat pussy better than anyone I've ever had," Rachel gushed, "I am not kidding you!"
I giggled, "I don't know...Richard was awful good in his time."
"Seriously, I bet compared to Megan, he's a distant second; I'm almost shocked that Tim let the real fun slip away from him. They were only having sex once a week!"