Merry Weekday Widows - J J Lacey (most inspirational books TXT) 📗

Nine am Janet woke naked and with a fussy head Friday morning after she had showered the night before, she had made herself dinner with which she had drunk some wine. Then sat to watch the telly with another glass, but her mind had been elsewhere, as she relived those three hours with Alex in the afternoon. The second glass of wine turned to three, and before she knew it the two-litre bottle was empty.

She had gone to bed naked and had dreamt of naked men attended her in her dreams, she had enjoyed their attention and looked for them when she woke, only to find she was alone. The memory of the dream and of her afternoon with Alex, haunted her all morning, as she cleaned and prepared for John's return. The images of naked men and Alex, would not leave her mind and kept her aroused all day.

John was surprised not to find Janet waiting for him outside the house, as he got out of the taxi, but was pleasantly shocked, to find her reclining naked on the settee. He eagerly striped to join her there, then they sat naked to eat and have some wine, then they returned to the settee to drink more wine, as they kissed and cuddled before making love again. He was also pleased to find her receptive to his loving her again when they went to bed.

Saturday morning it was Janet who climbed onto John when she found he had a morning glory, then they had sex after he had shaved her mound of venus again before they went off to the bar-b-q at Nicole's home. It was a nice afternoon with good friends, with much laughter and quite a lot of free-flowing wine. Janet was feeling quite merry and when John went to join the other men laughing and joking, Sandra came and sat beside Janet.

"Your secret is safe with me Janet," Sandra said, placing and hand on Janet's knee. "Sorry Sandra I'm sure I don't know what you mean, what secret would that be?" Janet answered, looking quite seriously at Sandra, who smiled at Janet in a knowing way saying.  

"You know very well what secret Janet, Roberto saw the driver returning too that land cruiser we saw when he left me at four thirty on Thursday. The man was coming from your house, and the description of him told me it was Alex, so was he good in bed?" Sandra asked bluntly smiling wickedly, as Janet blushed and looked around to see where John was.

"Quite Sandra someone might hear you!" Janet whispered finally looking at Sandra a little red-faced and breathless. "I couldn't tell you before, but Tuesday night when we got home he came and carried me into the house, and raped me. He was waiting for me again Thursday afternoon when we got back from the city, he carried me into the house again." She said looking at Sandra's smiling face and was surprised she had blurted it all out.

"Just how many time did he rape you on Tuesday night and Thursday?" Sandra asked, with her wicked look and laughed as her hand squeezing Jenet's knee. Janet looked about her again before answering, "Three times Tuesday and three times Thursday," Janet said with a slight slur in her voice and a shy smile, she had had quite a few wines by now and the slightly guilty look wasn't quite convincing.

"Good girl you enjoy yourself with your lover, we will have to sit down and have a talk about the best technics our lovers use and compare them," Sandra said, smiling wickedly, and making Janet blush again. "Sandra you are naughty I couldn't do that, I'd be too embarrassed," Janet said, her face glowing. They could say no more as Bob and John had returned with more drinks for them.

Sunday quickly slipped by, but Janet woke as John was getting out of bed Monday morning, and persuaded him to love her one more time. At midday she had a phone call from Sandra, suggesting they have lunch at the local hotel on Tuesday, Sandra would pick her up at eleven. The rest of the day went slowly, as she ambled around the empty house, she had been alone before, but today seemed to drag and felt emptier than usual.

It had been wonderful having John home, and she enjoyed the sex they had, but it left her still wanting, it hadn't fulfilled her desires as it had done before. It hadn't been as exciting as sex with Alex had been, with his rough treatment of her as he swept her off her feet and his forceful lovemaking.

Janet shock herself out of this daydreaming mood, as she found herself sitting staring out of the kitchen window with her coffee going cold. How long she had sat there she didn't know, but she had relived the bedroom sex scenes with Alex and then with John, and felt guilty as she began to long for Alex to return. The guilt and the memories refused to go, and she found herself in bed with the same thoughts.

Even in the morning, her longing remained, and Sandra's questions at lunch did nothing to relieve her frustration. "Did you have a nice weekend, you enjoyed Saturday bar-b-q and John looked happy, Bob said John's homes comings were getting better." Sandra said, with that smile of her's and the underlying meanings to her words, "Bob kept me busy all weekend, hardly had a stitch on for an hour before he took them off," she said smiling.

"Yes Sandra John was pleased with his weekend, he got everything he wanted, he even said a proper goodbye to me Monday morning before he went," Janet said, and left Sandra to unravel the meaning of her words. That in all fairness had started to slur, because over lunch Sandra had kept Janet's glass full and had ordered another bottle when Janet had gone to the toilet, and Janet had drunken most of that.

They were sat beside Sandra's pool, drinking another wine when they heard the patio door sliding open, Janet turned to see Roberto standing holding two more bottles of wine. He was wearing a Hawaiian style shirt that was unbuttoned, showing his bronzed hairy chest, and a pair of very short shorts. She blushed as he stood smiling at her, for she was looking at the bulge in his shorts, and her temperature rose.

"Oh my is it that time already," Sandra said, getting up and moving to Roberto and kissing him. He put his free hand onto Sandra's buttocks and pressing his finger between them, he grabbed her cheek in his big hand. Sandra pressed herself against him as they continued to kiss, seemingly uncaring that Janet was watching him groping her. As Janet got up they broke away from their kiss and turned to face Janet.

"Oh you don't have to go Janet stay and have another glass of wine," Sandra said, as they stood smiling at her now side by side, with Roberto's hand still groping Sandra's buttock. Roberto was grinning at Janet as her face reddened, for she was again looking at that bulge in his shorts, that was becoming more prominent. "Oh no I should leave, I don't want to stop you 'um' entertaining your guest," Janet said blushing a deeper red as her words came out.

Roberto just smiled at her awkwardness and asked, "Would you like me to drive you home lovely lady, it would be a pleaser," he added. "I don't know about that," Sandra said, looking a little concerned "you might not come back," she added with a grin. Janet gasped aloud, "Sandra what a thing to say," clearly understanding what she had intermated, and Roberto smile widened as Janet's eyes looked at him. Then he made Janet gasp and blush deeper, as he gave her a big grin and a wink.

"You've had a taste of forbidden fruit my girl, he might tempt you into having another bite," Sandra said laughing and Janet gasped with shock, as Sandra's hand groped the bulge in his shorts. "Sandra," Janet said, her mouth open in utter shock, as Sandra's hand rubbed the length of Roberto's bulge.

Janet stood still in shock, then blushed a deeper red, realising she was still looking at Sandra's hand massaging the growing bulge in his shorts. Janet suddenly felt panic and turned to hurry from the house, hearing Sandra's gay laughter behind her as she fled through the building and out into the hot afternoon air.

The hot sun didn't help Janet's temperature, nor did the glass of wine she poured herself in the kitchen when she entered the house. The cool liquid seemed to fuel the fire in her, as she thought of what Sandra and Roberto would be doing right now, and Janet had the vision of his growing bulge and Sandra's hand groping it.

For the rest of the afternoon, Janet could not shack the sight, of seeing Roberto's penis growing harder as Sandra brazenly rubbed it in front of her. She had done it openly, she had also suggested Janet should stay longer with them, for what reasons, and what else would Sandra and Roberto do in front of her if she had stayed.

Thursday at ten Janet had to lower her eyes, as she walked out to Roberto’s car. He was stood smiling at her, as he held the car door open. She hadn’t meant to, in fact, she had expressly forbad herself to look at him before she left the house. Only her eyes had glanced at him, and the bulge in his shorts had drawn her eyes to it. She had glanced up to see him grinning at her, and knew he knew she had been looking at the bulge of his penis.

Then with luncheon and shopping over, Roberto was returning the five slightly inebriated ladies to their homes. As they pulled away from Nicole's, Sandra moved closer to Janet, placing one arm around Janet’s shoulders and a hand on her bare upper thigh. “Would you like to come home with Roberto and me Janet, and spend some time with us? I have some of your favourite wine in the cooler.” Sandra in a soft tender voice asked, in Janet’s ear.

Janet taken by surprise as Sandra stroked her inner thigh; she hesitated slightly then silently gasped as the fingers moved on her tender skin, sending a slight thrill through her. Then Janet’s cheeks burn, as the meaning of the question became far to obverses. In her slightly tippy state, it heightened her sexual feelings at what it suggested, but then she felt panic. “No oh no Sandra I couldn’t, you and Roberto will want too…. Oh my no I couldn’t please drop me off at home,” she breathlessly said.

Sandra had a disappointed look on her face, as she leaned forward to kiss Janet on the lips. Then Janet froze and trembled as the hand moved higher up her thigh, to cover her crouch. “Roberto will be disappointed darling, he likes you and would like to know you better, and I’m quite fond of you too.” Sandra smilingly said as she looked into Janet’s eyes before removing her hand.

Janet was speechless and breathless as she turned to step from the car and immediately felt faint. Roberto stood holding the car door open for her to get out, and she was looking at the long unmistakable bulge of his penis. She dare not look up at him as she stood on wobbly legs, her cheeks burning with a hot flush. Was the bulge so prominent because he was not wearing underpants? Had he deliberately made himself bigger, just for Janet to see?

These were the questions, a bewildered and slightly aroused Janet asked herself, as she opened