From UNCOVERING REPRESSED DESIRES (UCRD) CH. 4
- Mel was left to tend to the baby as Donnie starts summer job
- Just met neighbors of three months, have watched each other perform sex act.
- Donnie has uncovered desires with men no long repressed.
- Unlike UCRD, which is in third person, this will be 1st person & Mel's perspective.
'My God, her lips were so soft,' I thought as Ruthie Hankins, neighbor who I had just met, pressed her large mouth on mine. She was tender, her hands on my waist pulling me in and her tall frame now pressed against mine. Our first interaction of substance and I had admitted something to she and her husband, Jerry, while Donnie, my husband, was away at work that evening.
She moved her lips down to my bottom lip, taking it in between hers before puckering and pressing forward. Precise movement with her mouth opened my lips, which stunned were just there, and just like that her tongue moved into my mouth. My hands reached up and circled her neck as I finally kissed her back with some force, not as delicate as she kissed me.
Her husband's questioning had released a story from my past no one knew and Ruthie was now a stand in for a opportunity lost years ago, playing the role of "Katie" and playing it to perfection.
Ruthie ran her hands over my shorts, down to my thighs and then up the front of my body, cupping each breast over tank as our lips and tongue did their dance. My eyes were closed and my senses picked up the sweet fragrance from her hair, skin and the sweet drink she had shared with me. My hands found her face as her fingers slid under my tank top and bra, finding my nipples and rolling them in unison before slipping her right hand out and downward. She moved me to the counter in my own kitchen and pushed down past the front waist band of the shorts, panties and soon her middle finger had brushed my clit. My "time" had ended that morning and what was denial of my husband, turned to submission to Ruthie.
"Ohhhh," I breathed, releasing our kiss for a moment, only up pull upwards again with my hands on her shoulder, meeting her mouth as she penetrated me softly with her finger. Ruthie spent time massaging my clit, rising my level of desire, wondering how far she would go. My hips pushed against her hand as my mouth searched for her tongue, the thrust sending her deeper inside of me. I moved my right hand to her left breast and petted her over her clothes, not real sure how much longer we could be secluded before Jerry came with my son Miles. They were out back around the fire playing as the two of us played in our kitchen.
Ruthie must have sensed my hesitation, though my fingers were now on her athletic torso, pressing into her firm abs, flirting with her shorts waist band. For the past couple months, since moving in, I admired and envied her tall body, athletic shoulders especially the past month where she would layout topless at times. She was discrete, but not enough to prevent me from seeing her smallish, perky with chocolate chip nippled breasts from 20 yards across our lawns from my back porch window. Meeting her tonight was wonderful and as a couple they made me feel relaxed enough to tell a story not even Donnie knew about, leading to us making out in my own kitchen.
"We'd better get back," Ruthie said pulling her hand out of my shorts and blouse and us both straightening our clothes, wiping mouths while locking eyes. "You need to tell Donnie tomorrow morning what you told us and what we just did."
"I will Ruthie," I said looking affectionately at her, much like I had five years ago to Katie. "Thank you."
"You're welcome and are so sweet," Ruthie said, moving to me again and kissing me softly on the lips. "We can make this whatever we want it to be."
I smiled as we touched hands and moved to the door.
"Oh, and we're telling Jerry right now to get that out of the way," Ruthie said. "I'll go mix you another drink, you put Miles down and bring the baby monitor to the fire pit."
"Yes, Ruthie," I said for the first time, and not the last.
As it turned out we almost didn't hang out that night, but my frustration with Donnie's series of messages pushing his arrival home back, was sensed by Jerry. Looking back now, knowing he was a phycology major, class valedictorian, now social worker it makes sense how he made me comfortable in such a short amount of time. And the drinks didn't hurt either, my stamina for alcohol diminished since abstinence from being pregnant and nursing Miles. Jerry was quick to introduce themselves to me, alone for the evening, and we had already made plans for the next night to barbecue "at his place".
We exchanged stories of how we, as couples, met, how they found each other in college and Jerry began a trend of throwing sexual questions in the mix. "Did you go down on him first, or he on you?" or "Did you fuck in your parents house?" I found them easy to answer and would hear myself sharing stories of sex, telling nearly a stranger about how I insisted we fuck on the steps, living room and in their bed sort of marking my spots. Jerry cool demeanor and satisfied grin as I answered showed he was pleased with himself for quickly bringing a little that out of me.
I grabbed the monitor after changing and putting Miles down after changing him, it was easy as he fell asleep on the walk from the fire pit. Our fire pit was locate towards their yard, in the back corner, but tucked to the east so the monitor reached, but just listening from the door wouldn't work. Walking back, I wondered how this conversation would go, and flashing back to Jerry asking earlier, "Who was runner up to Donnie? I mean, who would you have married other than him?"
"Katie," I heard myself say after a long pause and quick flashback that took me out of body. "Katie and I, well, didn't have a chance, um..."
"Mel, you don't have to get into this right now," Ruthie said, looking over at Jerry in a 'see what you've done' glare, before her tender eyes met mine. Up until now Jerry had drove the show, though he let Ruthie tell of her taking his cock in a movie theater and his fumbling through licking her pussy for the first time with her roommate.