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.
"GREAT!" Donna said, "It'll be there around 6:45 then. I'll look forward to seeing you sweetie."
Ann hung the phone up and looked at the card once again and the words of Donna ran through her mind. What did she mean by "Of course you know why?" Was it possible that she knew what kinds of feelings were going through her body right now? What the hell was she thinking? She'd never even really met this woman except for the kiss in the back yard. Hell, she didn't even know where the woman lived. Picking up the phone again she started to dial Donna back and cancel the evening. When she got to the last number, she sat the phone down.
"What the hell," she said to herself. "I don't have anything else to do this evening but sit around this big lonely house." Putting the phone back in the cradle, she walked out of the kitchen and went to her bedroom and opened the closet door. She looked around for something to wear.
"Something comfortable," Donna had told her. She looked through a few things, taking them out one by one and trying them up to herself in front of the mirror. Finally, she decided on a white strapless sundress.
"Can't get any more comfortable than this," she said as she looked at the dress. It had a bra already built into it so it was almost like going without anything underneath. Taking it off the hanger, she slid the closet door shut and walked toward the bed. She slipped her shirt off and looked at herself once again in the mirror. She still had the black push up bra that left her nipples exposed. Her body quivered as she thought about how great it felt for Ed to have his hot lips sucking on them, licking them, bringing them to full attention. She stepped out of her shoes and slipped her jeans off and walked into the master bath. "What the hell has been happening to me lately," she asked herself as she turned on the water in the tub.
It had not been that long ago that she had not even had any thoughts about anyone other than Ed but now she was thinking about Donna in a sexual way. Her single experience with another woman had been in college and it had been a brief one but one that she had managed to put completely out of her mind until a few days ago. Ann looked in the mirror at her breasts as she unsnapped the black bra, suddenly aware that the nipples were hard and standing up. The last item of clothing to go was her panties and she slid them off of her legs.
Walking over to the whirlpool, she put her toes into the water, checking the temperature. When she was sure that she had it just right, she walked over to the mirror and put her hair up so it wouldn't get wet. The water was warm and it felt good on her feet as she stepped into the whirlpool. Her muscles relaxed as she sank down into the warm water and let it run onto her feet. The cares of the world were slowly slipping away as she reached over and selected the jets on low and turned on the timer.
Stretching her feet toward the faucets, she shut them off with her toes. Lying back, she let the movement of the water massage her inner thighs. The soft rumble of the motor on the bottom of the whirlpool and the gentle bubbling of the jets relaxed her as she leaned back and let her mind drift. What would this woman be like in real life? She had sounded nice enough on the phone, as nice as any of the friends that she and Ed socialized with and possible nicer than many of the rich corporate snobs that she was forced to entertain.
The jets of the tub relaxed Ann's feet as she closed her eyes and thought back to the days in college and the night that she had went out with friend Laura. They were just young girls, but they were just starting to explore their sexuality. It had started off innocently enough, just a couple of teenage girls doing what teenage girls did best and that was having fun. Ann touched her breasts as she thought about the night that they were walking back from the movies.
It had been one of those dark nights in the spring, right after the snows had melted and before the summer. They were walking back from the show when a spring shower had suddenly came upon them. Neither one had brought an umbrella and the rain had caught them by surprise. It wasn't just any little spring shower either, it had been one of those downpours with those huge raindrops that were like ice on the skin and within minutes it had them drenched from head to toe. Her apartment was the farthest one away so they ran screaming and giggling all the way to her Laura's place. By the time they got there, they were both drenched and frozen to the bone.
They stood outside the door of the apartment, shaking and giggling, trying to keep their voices down but not being very successful. "Shhhhhhhhhh," Laura had said as she touched her finger to Ann's lips. Ann had tried not to giggle but wasn't having much luck. "Would you like to come in and dry off a little Ann," the girl had asked? The apartment looked so warm and inviting as she stood in the threshold and looked inside. Happy at the invitation of a dry place to stay till the rain slacked off, she giggled and said "Ok." The girls entered the apartment, and their clothes were dripping. "Here Ann, why don't you take those wet things off and let me put them in the dryer for you," the girl had offered. Ann blushed and nodded as the girl led her to the bathroom and handed her a dry towel and a robe to slip into.
