Consequences 11
Part B Fun and the reunion
Cast of Characters at the end.
Tags: Exhibitionist; Coupling; Sapphic; School reunion; Relationships.
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David
From Part A:
They are at the reunion and David has been joined at his table by Abby, a temporary teacher who is helping out for the night. Her husband is away working for an unknown period in the UK. They have a relationship based on 'what the eyes don't see the heart doesn't worry about.' Meanwhile Olivia is circulating and has not recognised good looking Bill who was in the same year at School, but they get talking.
"You must miss your husband," I say to Abby, whilst at the same time noticing a man standing beside Olivia looking across at me. I decide to give them a wave which distracts my company. "Sorry," I just noticed we were being watched so I waved to them."
"Someone you know?"
"Yes my ex, I said I would escort her for the weekend, keep an eye on her, we are partly here to resolve some hidden bad memories she has of the time before she left." I said in a resigned voice.
"By the tone of your voice you're not actually here by choice. Is it what caused you two to break up?"
"There is no quick easy answer to those questions, I didn't want to come, that's for sure, but your company is definitely making it easier."
"Why sir, you're a gentleman as well as handsome." she flirted, completely against her personal principles.
"Well thank you for the compliment and may I say too that you are also very hot."
"Thank you, but I think you are trying to avoid the question."
"She has a problem that the specialists think was first established by something that happened in her early life, and then triggered by something that happened more recently, but I know for a fact that it isn't as straightforward as that."
"Wow, it does sound complex, but I am intrigued so I have to ask, what part of that causes a marriage to fail?"
"Multiple infidelity."
"Ohh I see."
"Look around casually in a moment and you'll see a rather beautiful woman talking to a tall good looking guy with dark hair, they are standing almost diagonally opposite near the corner. There's two guys behind them who are looking daggers at him so I guess they thought they had a chance and he has stepped in, not her usual type though."
We stopped talking for a while and I lean back looking at my phone again and she pretends that I am engaged in something and is looking around the room.
"I see what you mean, and you think he or they have a chance with her?"
"I'd say so unless her usual type turns up or something else happens. Knowing her, she'll take a group home to our room, there's a couple of pretty women in that circle too.
She tried to look shocked but I saw more, there was intrigue and then I saw interest and I thought. 'ahh well, I wasn't looking anyway, odds are she will angle for an introduction.'
Abby was a patient woman. She didn't ask straight out although I was sure she was dying to ask, but eventually she asked if I would introduce her and I was very happy to do so. If she wasn't interested in me I'd rather pass her on and get back to my phone. I am going to find somewhere more private I thought. Abby took my arm as I led her across the room. 'Well played, Abby,' I thought, you're making Olivia think she has a connection to feed off. As graciously as I could, I introduced Abby to them and quietly slipped away avoiding anyone who tried to catch my eye.
Finding a private space proved difficult, so I grabbed a stool against the wall beside the bar that had been set up at one end of the room and was regularly surrounded by patrons. Most of the time there were people standing in front of me so I wasn't about to be bothered but was close enough to respond if Olivia pressed her emergency button. I would know soon enough if she sent me a message as I was holding the phone.
I did eventually get a message near the time I supposed the gathering was winding up for the night, saying 'A group of us are going back to our hotel and Bill's offered me a lift, we'll probably be in the bar. I'll try not to wake you when I come in.'
'Are you sure you don't want to go up first rather than wake me when you bring the party up?' was what I was now resigned to reply, then I changed my mind and fired off, 'I'm tired, I'll get another room.'
'Go to our bed β€' was all she had time for.
So I sent back a final message saying there was a futon in our lounge, 'I'll pull it out, please use it.'
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David's viewpoint
I couldn't wait to clamber into bed and I exited as quickly as I could with just one quick look back at Olivia to check that she wasn't under any pressure, not that that would have stopped her. She didn't turn as she usually did when I looked at her so I presumed my services were not needed further. 'Only a few days more' I told myself. I prepared the futon, then showered and was into bed as fast as I could manage it, for a well-deserved sleep.
I suppose I have gotten so used to being on duty for a late night tryst or an emergency rescue call, that when Olivia arrived home she woke me even though she was quiet. There was an interval for her to shower and I caught a fleeting view of her body silhouetted as she came out. Then I felt the other side of the bed settle and the cover tugged slightly. I could hear her breathing as she lay unmoving for a while then I felt her turn and shuffle towards me. She couldn't help herself whispering, "Can I have a cuddle please?" I couldn't help swearing quietly 'For fucks sake,' I thought, 'hard luck if I was asleep.' I relented and turned over and drew her into me, trying not to let my unrelenting sexual attraction for this woman over-ride my tiredness.
"I'm sorry," she whispered, waggling her shapely butt into my groin. I swore again under my breath and was sure I heard a little giggle. I tapped her hip as punishment so she pushed her hotness further, rubbing up and down my growing shaft. I heard a moan of recognition that she had achieved her goal and she reached around to position my hardness exactly where she wanted it. Apparently she needed no foreplay as she slipped me easily inside and began to make herself comfortable, for a long time she just played, wiggling her butt around or up and down then savouring the excitement it brought her, I could feel her fingers touch me from time to time as she caressed her clit; all the while my hand caressed her nipple and I kissed the back of her neck. Eventually after what seemed forever I heard her breath catch and she murmured, "I so miss making love with you," then she came with a cry and I speeded up to join her. I held her tight as the throbbing tingles went through me, then I drew out and pulled her body face-down on top of me. I revelled in the feel of her breasts squashed against my skin, her legs stroking for a while against mine as she still enjoyed the after effects. I laid her head on my chest as she always used to after we made love and my eyelids become heavy. Then I felt little droplets on my skin, she was crying and there were little movements of her chest as she tried to suppress her sobs. I closed my arms tightly around her and stroked her back and her hair.
I was woken to the delicious feeling of Olivia's tongue licking my lollipop and delighted in the feel of her mouth enclosing my uncontrollable part, the hot wetness closing around me as she tried to take me whole, something that was a lifetime ambition of hers. I looked down into her soft eyes that smiled as we met and she popped off to say "good morning sleepy head" then she rose up to take my 'morning wood' inside her pussy, closing her eyes and letting out a satisfied "ooooooooh". I now appreciated just how deep my wife's depth of desire went and the challenge that came with it. She rolled her hips back and forth rolling her clit and her aroused vulva against me and I lifted my hips to assist. She was beautiful and enticing to admire and my eyes drank her in before lifting my hands to her breasts to add more stimulation.
We made love, played, and caressed each other all morning until I was sure her immediate needs were satisfied at least for a while, she was like a force of nature driven to more and more sexual arousal. We caught brunch at a local cafΓ© then we toured the entire area that she had frequented in her childhood and youth. She made a few faces as we entered some parts, presumably bad memories but didn't say much about them. "Let's take a walk by the river." She said with a smile, that I hoped reflected good memories. We grabbed a sandwich and a drink from a deli and found ourselves a quiet spot to watch the water and its inhabitants go by. I felt by her demeanour after we had left the built up area, that the river may have been significant once and in the end I asked out right. I was surprised to see a little extra colour as she admitted "I lost my virginity here."
"I wish it had been me," I responded. "What was it like?" And pulled her close to me to provide comfort if needed.
She looked at me and kissed me fervently. "It was two guys," she said, her eyes downcast, "I thought we were just going walking as we often did, but Frank took me in his arms and kissed me like never before. I could feel his hands roaming all over my body and I became excited then I felt Jamie's hands too, he was stroking my breasts and started taking my clothes off. They took me one then the other, neither of them lasted long and I remember feeling that I had missed something. Then this older guy came by and asked me if I was ok. I can't remember what was said but he helped me find out what I had missed because of the boy's innocence, it still makes me tingle to think of."