Having met Mia a few times now, we had become good friends outside of the bedroom. I'm not sure how to define what we were whilst in the bedroom. Hopefully you have already read about our first encounter, but if you haven't, Mia is the housemate of my friend and ex-boyfriend James. He had wanted us to meet for a while, hoping he could convince the two of us to have a threesome with him. In the end it was Mia who convinced me, not James. There have been other times since then, and maybe I'll write about them another day.
Being friends with Mia provided the perfect cover story too. I'm married so I shouldn't have the relationship with Mia and James that I do have, but with Mia, Luke would never suspect what we got upto. Such as the time we went shopping together, Luke still thinks we just hit the shops but much more happened in reality.
It's easier to tell the story if I include what happened as I know it now, rather than as I knew it at the time. What this means will become clearer as I go on.
That day, Mia and I did start out shopping as planned, Mia's birthday was coming up and she wanted a knockout dress for the occasion. We wandered around the shopping centre, both of us trying on clothes as we went. Late morning we found the dress, a figure hugging black and cream sensation with a short hemline and a low back. Mia looked divine, and for the first time I started to think about me and her being together. You may be thinking we had already been together, but that was also with James, I wasn't currently thinking about James.
Once the dress was purchased we began to lose steam and after a small lunch we headed back to Mia's. James was out somewhere so we knew we had the house to ourselves for the afternoon. We opened the wine purchased on the way back and put some music on in the background as we sat discussing the plans for Mia's birthday celebrations. Some time later, the conversation took a turn as we relived the day we met.
"The day we met, was I your first experience of another woman?" asked Mia. I suspected she already knew, but I answered her anyway. I wanted to know where she was leading the conversation.
"Yes, I thought you knew that already." I'd never been interested in other woman, barely even curious until the day I met Mia. I can barely explain how it all happened, but it did and since then I've thought about Mia a lot.
"I did, but I love hearing you tell me I was your first," Mia laughed, "Would you want to experience being with a woman again, a different woman?"
"I can't say never, but right now I'm still getting my head around what I have going on with you. I don't have the time or inclination to wonder about other women." I remembered my thoughts when I saw Mia in that dress. I'd love to see her in it again, all made up with killer heels. I definitely didn't need to think about another woman when she's right here.
"What is going on with me?" Mia smiled sweetly, trying to look innocent, and not laugh.
"I don't know what to call it, but you know exactly what you and James have been doing to me and with me."
"James isn't here, it's just you and me this time Sophia." Mia stood up and held her hand out to me. I knew exactly what she meant, and I could see the same sparkle in her eye as she had last time. I stood and took her hand, letting her lead me up the stairs towards her bedroom.
I'd never seen her bedroom before, and I still couldn't describe it if I tried. As soon as I entered the room, Mia led me to the bed kissing me, not bothered that the door was left wide open. Kissing Mia was different to kissing men, her lips were softer and fuller than I was used too but I couldn't get enough of them as the passion quickly grew between us.
Mia moved things forward quickly, pushing my cardigan from my shoulders and tugging my top up over my head. I followed her lead, unbuttoning her blouse, then trailing kisses down her neck and across her collarbone as the fabric fell to the floor. I could already feel a wet patch forming in my lacy thong as I touched Mia's skin. I knew I wanted Mia, but I didn't want to rush things so I left Mia to control the pace.
As I ran my tongue across her collarbone once more, Mia expertly unclasped my bra and slowly trailed my fingers from the centre of my back, over my shoulders and down my arms pushing the bra straps down as she went. I could feel my skin tingling from the light caress of her fingertips followed by a shiver down my spine as I focused on her touch. As my bra fell from my body, Mia's fingers intertwined with mine as her lips found each of my nipples in turn. I watched her lick and suck each of them, playfully tugging at them with her teeth.
"God that's good" I exhaled, enjoying every moment.
"I have an idea." whispered Mia as she pushed me backwards until I was lying across the bed. All I could do was nod as I tried to push my tongue between her lips, wanting more of her. But Mia was distracted by her thoughts now. She unlocked her fingers from mine, running them back up my arms, guiding my arms up over my head as she did so. Once they were in place she tied my wrists together and secured them to her headboard.