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

into Sandra and held himself deep inside her, his hips jerking as he ejaculated. Sandra’s moans causing Janet to pinch her nipples harder, as the fingers between her legs, stroked her pulsating clitoris. Now very conscious of what her fingers were doing between her legs, Janet flushed guiltily and crept away from the door, and retreated to the living room.

 

Another glass of wine was supposed to charm her, as her cheeks burned at the memory of what she had seen. Only her cheeks burned afresh when he smiled at her, as he and Sandra appeared in the living room from upstairs. He was now fully dressed, but Janet still had the vision, of his thick penis giving Sandra sexual pleaser, and she could still hear his inflammatory words. John had a quieter concretive way of making love to her, as she had known no other man in her lovemaking. John had been her only lover, and he was defiantly not vocal like Sandra's Roberto.

 

Sandra's hair was wet when she appeared wearing the guest robe, which had been hanging on the bedroom door. It was only a short robe, that just came down to mid-thigh on Sandra. As Sandra had worn a trouser suit when she arrived, Janet wondered if she had anything on under it now. At the door, Sandra kissed Roberto farewell; it was a long kiss with a strong embrace. When it ended, Janet flushed again, when the man looked at her smiling.

 

"Thank you lovely lady for your hospitality, if there is something you wish me to do for you, do not hesitate to ask." He said, with that smile and eye-piercing look. Janet felt her temperature rising again, that glass of wine was not helping at all, and what did he mean? What was he suggesting he could do for her personally, and that image of him in the bedroom was clouding her thoughts? He had gone and his eyes were no longer on her, and she gave a shy of relief, but her mind was still on that image of him. Sandra moved towards Janet, with arms outstretched to embrace her.

 

"Shall I strip the bed cover and wash it for you darling," Sandra said as her arms wrapped around Janet, the action brought Janet out of her daydreaming. "You're a darling for letting us use the bedroom Janet; I was at a loss as to where to entertain him. Now if you show me where the spear bed covers are, I'll return the soled one when I have washed it, I have to go back up to get my clothes." Sandra said, then shocking Janet by kissing her on the lips and holding her in a tight embrace. That told Janet Sandra had indeed had a shower; she could smell the perfumed shampoo and lavender soap.

 

The embrace and kiss lasted just mere seconds, but it had an effect on Janet's heightened and muddled senses. She had never had a woman kiss her this way before, and she found it quite pleasant in a way. When the kiss ended, Sandra pulled her head back still holding on to Janet, to look into Janet's eyes. Janet in a bewildered daze was taking deep breaths while looking at Sandra with misty eyes. Sandra gave a knowing smile and embraced Janet again, before kissing Janet with a longer more passionate kiss.

 

"My you're an innocent thing Janet; I bet that's the first time you've been kissed like that. You must come to one of Nicole's all-girl parties; I'll tell her to invite you for the next one." Sandra said, holding Janet now at arm's length, as she smiled at Janet's bemused manner. Guessing Janet's was fighting with her inner turmoil and feelings; by the way, she was now looking at Sandra.

 

"Come and show me your storage cupboard, and help me remake the bed," Sandra said taking Janet's hand, and Janet found herself tamely being lead upstairs. "I'll wash it there's no need for you to take it home when I can do it here!" Janet said as they replaced the bedcover with a clean one. "Will you wash this with it?" Sandra asked, removing the robe and revealing she was indeed naked under it. She was not a bit embarrassed that Janet could see she was clean-shaven at her couch, and that her virginal outer lips were swollen and puffy, from her prolonged sexual encounter with Roberto.

 

It was a sight Janet was unable to tear her wide-eyed gaze from, and again Sandra smiled at Janet's reaction to what she could see. Although Sandra said nothing she could see, Janet was highly aroused by Roberto being here. Janet was obviously not wearing a bra under her light summer dress, as Sandra could plainly see Janet's erect nipples. Janet's cheeks burned red, as she watched Sandra pulling on her panties, to hide her crouch from view. Thus breaking the spell Janet was under; she embarrassingly looked at Sandra and found her smiling back at her. Janet quickly turned to leave Sandra to dress fully, taking the bedding and robe into the utility room to wash.

Chapter 2

Janet was in the living room pouring herself another glass of wine when Sandra appeared now fully dressed in her trouser suit. "Yes please," she said when Janet held up her glass, offering Sandra a glass of wine. Apart from socialising in the group of their collective woman friends with Sandra, they had never had a one to one relationship before. Although Janet did like Sandra, she was bubbly and full of devilment a real fun loving woman. Janet had not known just how much Sandra did enjoy herself that is not until now.

 

Sandra seemed very relaxed as she sat opposite Janet sipping her wine, and seemly unaware of Janet's continuing turmoil with that vision in the bedroom. On the other hand, was she, as a smiling Sandra started talking about her lover as if Janet had asked her about him? "Roberto is such a wonderful man to know, he would do anything for me. I have known him for three years, and knowing him has stopped me getting bored and frustrated when Bob has to go away." Sandra said taking another sip from her glass and watching Janet's cheek start to glow again, as that image of them in the bedroom flashed through her mine once more.

 

"We meet Tuesday and Thursday each week, he comes to see me in the afternoons like today at two. Then he stays with me for an hour or two, when he takes me home from the clubs. Thursday's he spends the afternoon with me when he brings me home after our trips to the city for lunch and shopping. We make no other demands on each other, other than the odd meeting for sex. He has a wife and I love Bob, but without Roberto giving me the sex I need, my marriage would have fallen apart by now, and Bob and I would have parted."

 

Sandra looked at Janet seriously now, after finishing her lengthy explanation of her affair with her lover Roberto. In the year and a half, Janet had known her; Janet had never questioned Sandra's marriage to Bob. At the parties she had been to with them, the pair had been inseparable and the life of the party. Often disappearing for some time, and just laughing off the remarks of, 'we know where you've been'? Nicole had often remarked 'just like rabbits at it again,' when the two of them had slipped away from the crowd.

 

Now Sandra had just confessed to having an ongoing affair with Roberto for three years and having sex with him twice a week. They had spent a good two and a half hours, in her spear bedroom. Janet had witnessed them herself having wild sex, half an hour after they went in there. Had they just kissed and caressed until then, or had they already had sex once in that first hour. Janet thought from the way, Bob and Sandra acted at parties, they had a very active sexual love life. If they made love, every day Bob was home, that meant Sandra was having sex five days a week from both men.

 

Now Janet and John had sex when he got home Friday nights, then maybe Sundays evenings, he was gone again Monday morning early. She missed him during the week, longed for his return, and got excited as five on Friday approached. She had relieved some of the boredom by going out with the girls, only the house seemed large and empty without John there and her alone in it. Was she becoming frustrated, and longed for the company to help her pass the lonely days? Maybe that is why Sandra took a lover, to fill the emptiness in her life.

 

"Does anyone else know of you and Roberto," Janet asked, remembering the brazen way Sandra had asked to use the bedroom. In addition, to his apparent lack of concern, that Janet would know what they were doing. Sandra smiled drinking down the last of her wine and handing it to Janet, who readily refilled it to the brim. She was becoming very intrigued by Sandra's love affair, and this was the first time she had had someone to pass the day with. Moreover, the wine had made her very interested, to know more of Sandra's love life.

 

"Oh I'm sure the girls have an idea of what we are up to, but no, I have never told them of it. You are the only one that knows the truth about us, but I feel confident you will say nothing to anyone darling." Sandra said, taking a sip from her glass, as she looked at Janet over it. Janet's face now took on a serious look as she said, "of course darling, not a word." The words were heartfelt, even if they were a little blurry said due to the wine. It had Sandra smiling, as it was the first time Sandra had seen Janet a little tipsy and it was fun.

 

"I'm sure the other girls have their secrets, like Nicole who likes female company from time to time. The others would not know of it, only I have been to her female only parties. Have you ever seen Rachael smoking, 'no', then why go for a smoke, every time we go out to the nightclubs? It always takes her half an hour; she could have ten in that time. Madeline takes half an hour to go to the bathroom, and have you noticed which of the men disappear at the same time when they do. You keep your eyes open the next time we are out."

 

"Now what about you and the handsome Alex, has he caught you alone yet, he's been trying hard enough? It is a shame his work means he cannot be at every one of our nights out, so he can seriously woe you. He is on the rigs in the Gibson Desert, three weeks away one week home. He looks a fit boy; he would make a fine lover after being away in the wilderness that long. Asked me all about you a few months ago wondered if you have a man on the