Ann pulled up in the driveway to her house and shut the car off. The heat radiated from her body and made her feel flush as she sat there in her and let the cool air blow on her body. Damn, what an experience she'd had with her husband. They'd met at the airport and made love in the back seat of her car like a couple of teenagers. Afterwards, they had lunch and acted like nothing had happened. Ann opened the door of her car and walked around and retrieved her bag from the back seat. Walking up the walk to her door and up her steps she reached for her key and inserted it into the lock. As she was reaching for the handle, she found a business card stuck in the jam. It was a realty company's card. On the card was a note. "I want to thank you for helping me sell the house the other day. Call me, let's talk."
Inserting the key into the lock and unlocking the door, she turned the handle and walked into the foyer. She sat her bag down and looked at the card again. The lady's name was Donna and her home phone number was scribbled at the bottom of the note. Ann walked over to the bar and picked up a glass and then got a bottle of wine from the rack. She twisted the cork and it came off with a "pop" and she poured herself a small glass, set the bottle down and stared at the card again. Should she call her or not? The wine went down her throat so smoothly and it made her feel cool and warm at the same time. Wine always seemed to do that to her. Reaching for the phone, she read the note again. She sat the phone down and poured a little more wine. Once again, she felt the warmth rush over her body as she thought about the scene with Donna, her new neighbor and her earlier in the week. She remembered the gorgeous redhead that had preformed oral sex on him and she remembered the feel and taste of her lips as Donna walked over and totally surprised her with a kiss on the lips. The taste was sweetness from her lips mixed with the man's juices.
"Donna," she said pausing for a second, "Donna," she said to herself again as she picked up the phone and dialed the number on the card. The phone rang once and then it rang again and Ann quickly hung up. "Don't be stupid girl," she said to herself. She would never have to deal with this woman again and just because of a brief encounter didn't mean that she would ever have to again. The tingling between her legs was starting once again as she thought about Donna's sexy body and the look of lust her new neighbor had on his face as she preformed fellatio on him. She had always been curious about what an affair with another woman would be like, wondered if it were true what they say about a woman knows what another woman needs more than a man does. After the 4th glass of wine, Ann put the cork back into the bottle and got up to put it back on the rack. Her head was a little light from the alcohol but she thought that it had given her enough courage to make the phone call.
Ring, ring, went the phone. Ann felt her heart skip a beat, thinking that it might be Ed calling her. She rushed to the phone and answered, "Hello?"
"Hello," a strange voice came over the phone. It wasn't Ed's voice but the voice of a woman that she did not recognize. "Hello, who is this please."
"Uh, this is Ann," she said not sure if she should give out that information or not.
"Oh hi Ann, this is Donna, I'm so glad you called me," she said.
Ann suddenly realized that this was the lady realtor that had left her the note on her card. "How...how did you get my number?" Ann stammered.
The woman on the other end chuckled a little bit. "I guess you've never heard of caller I.D?"
"Shit," Ann said under her breath. "Well, I got your note and I...uh I ...uh I don't know why, but I just thought I'd call it for some silly reason."
"Of course you know why Ann," Donna said. "I was going out for a drink tonight and I wanted someone to go with me and I thought of you so I came by your house and left my card." There was a long silence on the phone and finally Donna spoke up. "Well, what do you think?"
"Well, Donna, I don't know," she paused for a minute, "after the other day, I... Well...I'm kind of embarrassed."
"Well don't be my dear. It is just something that happened in the heat of the moment, eh?"
Ann thought about this redheaded girl that she was talking to. She definitely had her interest peaked and she really wanted to meet her and talk to her. "I don't know Donna," she said. "What time and where do you want to meet?"
"Well, let's see, it's about 5:00 now, let's say about 7:00?"
"Ok, if I were to go, where would we meet?"
"I tell you what. I know this little club that is on the outskirts of town. How about I just send for a cab to pick you up?"
"If I did accept your invitation, what should I wear?"
"Whatever you want sweetie, whatever you will be comfortable in."
Ann sat quietly for a minute. "Well, I guess that would be safe enough," she said.