Eva pulled into a two-story beach house that fronted the ocean. Mindy didn't know what to expect but this was certainly a fantastic get away as the two women exited the car and grabbed some of their belongings from the back. Eva led the way as they walked up a flight of steps to an expansive deck which wrapped around both the side and front of the house.
"So, you and your sister own this?" Mindy inquired.
"Well, Glenn and I bought it and I got it in the divorce but I put my sister's name on the deed as well. She's really never owned anything and I wanted her to have something really nice in her life," Eva explained.
As she opened the door, Mindy marveled at the blonde hardwood floors, white walls and ornate columns and decorative paintings on the wall. It was exquisitely decorated and revealed Eva's artistic flair. The young principal's eyes were drawn to the baby grand piano in the corner of the spacious den. "Do you play?" Mindy asked as she glanced back at the Mahogany Steinway that sat majestically in the corner.
"Yes, since I was a little girl," Eva smiled. "I didn't have one at home. I would practice on an old piano at our rec center on The Rez. One of the older ladies taught me and I always wanted a really nice piano. Glenn bought that as a wedding present."
"I would love to hear you play," Mindy responded. "Where too?" she followed up.
Eva showed her to the master bedroom. "We'll both be in here. I'm going to turn the water on. We shut it off when we're not here. Give me a few minutes and then freshen up if you like. I know a darling little Caribbean restaurant that has the most amazing margaritas. They're so big you can drown in them," Eva added.
"Great, I could use a drink," Mindy smiled.
Mindy walked into the bedroom and was astonished at the King size bed. The room was almost all white. White walls, carpet, comforter on the bed - everything looked lush and regal. The young principal slipped off her little sandals and collapsed on the bed, feeling the thick comforter envelope her body.
Moments later Eva appeared. She too had slipped out of her sandals wearing black shorts and a white top sipping on a cab she had just poured. "Are you going to want to shower or change before we go?" Eva inquired.
"No, I'll wear this. This bed feels so good," she gushed.
Eva smiled, sat down with her wine, and pulled off her top. Eva wasn't wearing a bra. Actually, she rarely ever did and her small breasts were on full display as Mindy watched her walk over to the dresser. She slipped out of her shorts leaving her in black thongs, the strap tucked neatly between the cheeks of her ass showing her gorgeous, bronzed cheeks.
Eva pulled out a pair of frayed denim cutoffs and then slipped on a pink tank top. Mindy simply lay on the bed admiring her lover's body. Eva was a couple of inches shorter but she had a beautiful and toned body. A full bloodied Apache, her skin was naturally dark, and her black hair hung just past her shoulder blades.
"You ready?" Eva said as she turned back around to face Mindy stretched out across her bed.
"You sure you wouldn't want to just stay here? Climb in this bed?" Mindy purred back.
"We will later. I'm craving a margarita, "Eva replied.
Mindy stood up and slipped on her sandals. Eva looked her over and then directed, Take that bra off. I want to see your breasts while we're having drinks."
Mindy rarely wore a top without a bra. Occasionally for an elegant dress or her swimsuit but never in a top as thin as the one she had on. She started to say something but realized, what the hell. Who was going to know her here. So, she simply pulled off the top, unsnapped her bra, slid it off her arms and then pulled the top back on.
"Much better," Eva acknowledged as she took a sip of her wine and walked out the room.
Mindy looked in the mirror. Had she known she would be braless she certainly would have worn a thicker top. You could see the contours of her hard nipples clearly through the flimsy material but that after all was the look Eva had counted on. The longer Mindy stared in the mirror though, the more excited she became. She loved giving into her new partner - loved being told what to do.
At school she was the most influential person there as she commanded the respect of students and teachers alike. But here, with Eva, she completely surrendered her inhibitions. She was totally captive to her desires.
Once in the car, Eva handed the young administrator her glass to take a sip. Mindy was not really a wine connoisseur, preferring an occasional blush or perhaps a vodka drink. But this was good - not too tart - as she took a drink of the burgundy nectar.
Within minutes the pair arrived at Yaga's Cafe' on the Strand. The young server was just setting down the menus when Eva informed her they would have a pitcher of Yagarita's and the Crawfish Risotto Croquettes and some Shrimp Tejas.
"Wow, you already know what you want," Mindy admired.
"Yes, I know exactly what I want," Eva shot back with a sly grin.
"So do you mind me asking... what happened between you and Glenn?" Mindy asked, wondering whether she was getting too personal.
"Glenn and I dated almost from Junior High and then when he was 17, his parents were killed in a drunk driving accident off The Rez. The driver was the teenage daughter of an influential family from Tucson. Truth is..." Eva looked down taking a drink of her margarita, "nobody really cares about an Indian couple off their reservation. "The authorities said Glenn's parents crossed the center line and hit her and that was that. Glenn's uncle did a little digging. He's the one that found out there was a girl involved, underaged, been drinking at a bar. But, it wasn't going to bring them back..." she trailed off.
"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have asked."
"No, it's fine," Eva looked up.
