The conversation stopped with Maria’s surprising acceptance of his ‘one last fling’ with Alicia, and though he hadn’t revealed the extent of it, he imagined she knew it was more than just a playful spanking. He supposed she’d figure her transgressions were at least as bad as his, had lasted far longer, and she, too, had probably had a last time with Katy before she moved, so she wouldn’t begrudge him his.

He wasn’t going to launch into Ali’s proposal, having absolutely no idea how she’d react, but he also didn’t know how he’d get a better feel for that without offering the suggestion. Figuring there was no rush, he assumed he could take some time to find the right way and time.

They fell into the same routines as before but with a slight edge to any affection shown each other, wondering where they would go from here.

Maria felt lighter for the burden she’d relieved herself of. She’d kept that secret for so long, but now that it was out, what next? She was grateful that Nate hadn’t blamed her for it, though he was hardly in a position to. Did he see hers as more of a condemnation of males in general because hers was with a woman? She didn’t look at it that way, but Nate might. After all, she wasn’t charging off to the bedroom with him to try and make it up to him.

As the days passed, the memory of the night she’d caught Nate returned repeatedly. She’d only gotten a few glances at Alicia, once when leaving the school and the other when leaving Starbucks. She remembered her reaction to the closer view of her when leaving the store with Nate, crediting him with having good taste when she saw Alicia’s pretty face and youthful body. It reminded her of Katy in that she was probably seven or eight years younger than Maria, and if her antics with Nate were any indication, she was more of a sexual being than Maria was.

She’d had a feeling about Katy before they’d actually gotten together when she saw her several times in a group of women where her touchy-feely personality was evident. She’d touch a cheek to show tenderness, slap a shoulder with a funny remark, or put her arm around shoulders while sharing a secret. She’d even seen her slap a woman’s bottom, facetiously accusing her of being ‘naughty,’ though, as she’d later discovered, it was more than just a joke to her.

When she was alone with Katy during their kid’s play dates, that same behavior was used to gradually become more familiar and get her used to her touch. She’d led Nate to believe that the first day they’d kissed, they’d also ended up in bed together when, in reality, it had taken several days. She remembered the thoughts going through her head after being told that Katy’s bisexuality was the downfall of her marriage.

She’d felt an attraction to the woman that didn’t come into focus until Katy kissed her during that discussion. It wasn’t like a switch being flipped, and suddenly, she wanted to have sex with her, but the attraction was more than just that for a friend. It took a few days where Katy only kissed her goodbye, but days later, she was the one pulling Katy into a passionate embrace where roaming hands signaled a mutual desire for much more.

Even then, Katy was tender and gentle as she seduced her. She quivered from both arousal and nerves as she was slowly undressed with fingers and tongue enhancing the process. A kiss, lick, and even a soft nibble on her breasts when her bra came off and a hand between her legs while her pants were opened gradually heightened the arousal to overcome the nerves. Kisses on her pussy while her panties were still in place became rapturous when repeated on her bare pussy, but nothing prepared her for what Katy did next.

Katy had her lay on the bed and climbed on, straddling her legs. She distinctly remembered her loud gasp as Katy bent forward and slithered her tongue through her pussy. Then you could say a switch flipped as her reaction was immediate, lifting and spreading her legs and holding Katy’s face in place for more. She’d thought briefly about Nate’s talented tongue, but this was somehow different, and she wanted all she could get.

Licked and fingered until she came explosively left her wanting to return the favor, using all of the women’s tricks on her as she found herself licking a pussy for the first time. Another lasting memory was the surprise at how much she liked the feel, and even the taste, of something that, until now, she’d considered distinctly distasteful. She was quite proud of herself when Katy came in a similarly dramatic way.

From there, things had progressed quickly. She enjoyed Katy’s playfulness, particularly her inventiveness, always wanting to try something new. Suddenly all those things she’d turned her nose up at while looking at online porn were things she couldn’t get enough of. While the sixty-nine position with a man was always with her on top, she was now treated to the bottom position where she loved being held captive between her lover’s thighs; a needy pussy pressed into her mouth. This same joy was amplified manifold when Katy sat on her face.

Double-ended dildos and other toys, scissoring, and even spanking entered into their repertoire as Katy always had something new to show her. They were together almost daily, sneaking in a playful munch while the kids played, romping in the bedroom while they napped, or even making nighttime visits to Katy’s house, which didn’t raise any suspicions with Nate.

Her mind in the present, Maria was surprised that this trip through her memories of Katy didn’t leave her sad as it had in the past. She recalled that it was thoughts of Alicia that triggered those recollections and just a spark of an idea concerning Nate’s lover shocked her out of her reverie. She dismissed the momentary thought as quickly as it came.

But it wasn’t that easy. That thought kept returning, triggered by other innocuous events: Nate walking into the room, a scene in a movie, or even the sight of another woman walking down the street. She tried to dismiss it each time, but eventually, she had to face it and decide if she should act on it.

It had been a couple of weeks since the big showdown, and Nate was surprised at the occasional shows of affection Maria had given him, but when he tried to escalate them into something more, she’d shake her head ‘No’ and walk away. In this climate, it was with trepidation that he regarded her late evening request to talk.

“Honey? Can we talk?” she asked with a friendly tone, joining Nate in the den where he was watching TV.

“Of course,” he replied, trying to weigh this friendliness against her prior disinterest.

“I’ve been thinking a lot about Katy,” she started and could see the hurt on his face. “No. It’s not what you think, Nate. When we first opened this can of worms, I asked if you had any idea how we could find someone like Katy who might help get things going with us again,” she said as a reminder.

“Yes, I remember, but I still don’t have any ideas,” he replied, and though Alicia’s offer came to mind, he still didn’t think Marie would want anything to do with the woman he cheated on her with.

“Do you want to know why I’m thinking about Katy again?”

“I don’t know. Do I?” he responded sarcastically, not looking forward to another chorus of the ‘Katy Is Wonderful’ song.

“I’m sorry, Nate. I’m making this hard on you, and I don’t mean to. I keep thinking about that night I followed you, and when I picture Alicia, Katy’s memories come unbidden.”

Nate still wasn’t getting her point. He’d been trying unsuccessfully to figure out what she was thinking for days, and now, her words were only confusing as they made no sense to him.

“Look. Let me come right to the point. My memory of Alicia is that she’s a very pretty woman, and when I picture her, she’s doing what I used to do with Katy. And it gets me, you know, aroused!”

“Wait! You’re saying Alicia turns you on?”

“I guess that would be a simpler way to put it,” she replied with a smile.

“And are you suggesting that Alicia might be this ‘other woman’ whom maybe you could … and we could, um …” he tried to say, sounding extremely skeptical.

“Yes. Do you think she’d be willing to discuss it?”

“I don’t believe it!” he cried, which Maria took literally.

“Why don’t you believe it? I barely knew Katy when she …”

“No. Now you don’t understand!” he started as Maria was confused. “Alicia is bisexual!”

“What? Is she …? How do you know?”

“She told me!”

“When? Why?” she asked, still trying to catch up.

“When I went to break it off with her. She asked whether you were really angry and whether there was anything she could do to help. I told her that explaining why you weren’t angry would be too complicated, and then I said something like, ‘Unless you’re a sex therapist or bisexual,’ there’s nothing she could do. That’s when she told me she was bisexual.”

“Did she tell you anything else? I mean, when did she start? Does she have anyone in her life now? What does her husband think about it?”

“Are you serious about this? I won’t tell you any more than I would have told her if it’s just idle curiosity.”

“I’m as serious as I can be knowing so little. You obviously like her, and I find her attractive. Those are two points in our favor. Do you think she’d be interested?”

“Okay, first, she started in college. She had a group of friends in her dorm that easily started playing with each other, but it ended when she married. She did try a threesome with her husband, but it was one of his work colleagues, and she was way more interested in him than her, so it didn’t go well, and they dropped it. She didn’t try to continue on her own because, like you, she didn’t know how to find someone who’d be interested, especially in a married woman.”

“She wants to find someone new?” Maria asked, hope creeping into her voice.

“Maria, she offered to talk to you; get to know you! I didn’t think you’d be interested because of what she and I did.”

“I am interested! What exactly was she suggesting?”

With some insistent urging, he told her the whole conversation, and she agreed. A harmless meeting over coffee or lunch was an excellent way to start. He called the next day and told a very excited Alicia about the conversation with Maria and they set up a date for the following day.

Alicia had been missing her romps with Nate in the minifuckvan. It had so livened up her life that the loss of it was debilitating. It wasn’t like she could just find someone else as she’d found him so unexpectedly and put in considerable effort to pique his interest. They’d barely gotten started when it very suddenly ended.

Joe wasn’t entirely out of touch with his pretty wife and, noticing her melancholy, had tried to show more than his usual low level of interest, but it didn’t seem to help. Alicia made sure he knew she’d noticed, but the excitement wasn’t there. Joe didn’t show the same enthusiasm for new things Nate had, so their lovemaking had a routine vibe that only worsened her mood, drawing a stark contrast to her outside lover.

She’d answered Nate’s phone call expecting the worst, as it had been a couple of weeks since she’d seen him. She’d figured the long delay didn’t bode well for their chances of starting something new, including Maria.

That ‘something new’ element excited her again when she knew the purpose of his call. Not only might she get to be with him again, but she might also realize her dream of exploring her bisexuality further. She got off the call with renewed hope and passion, and decided to enjoy it for the time being until the meeting tomorrow when she’d have to temper that intensity with Maria to avoid scaring her off.

As usual, Alicia arrived early, and though she wasn’t superstitious, she sat at the same table she and Nate had when they’d first met at Starbucks, hoping it was a good omen. She ordered her usual complicated coffee and sat down to wait. Not that they needed much privacy for a ‘get to know you’ meeting, but she appreciated the slow pace of the store after the lunch rush.

Nervous about this meeting because she felt so much was riding on it, she tried to quell her anxiety, realizing too late that a heavily caffeinated drink wasn’t going to help. She’d tried to plan what she would say but gave it up, feeling it would lack sincerity. It felt like an interview for a job she wanted really badly, but it wasn’t like she could impress Maria with a resume. Funnily, the thought that she might not like Maria rarely entered into her thinking; such was her hope for this scheme.

Maria was similarly excited, hopeful, and nervous as she drove to the meeting. ‘What does one talk about in this situation?’ she questioned herself repeatedly. She wasn’t the best at casual conversations, remembering Nathan’s confidence and friendliness had brought them together. In social gatherings, he would usually break the ice when meeting someone new, and suddenly, she wished he was here for this meeting.

She entered the store, still unsure how to proceed, but seeing the pretty Alicia somehow calmed her just enough to make the initial contact warm and genuine. Touching cheeks in that fake kiss, they introduced themselves simply before Maria went to get her iced coffee.

They’d both dressed to impress, but not in an overtly sensual way. Maria liked Alicia’s youthful look in a short denim skirt and plain T-top, thinking Katy would look about her age now were they to meet again. She glanced at Alicia enough to know that she was looking back, only now realizing that she had the advantage of having seen Alicia before, whereas this was her first look at Maria.

Alicia liked what she saw in Maria’s sensual face with full lips and gold-green eyes. Her curvy and voluptuous figure surprised her since Nate had repeatedly enthused about Ali’s slimmer body. She chalked it up to men liking any naked female, but she could already see herself enjoying Maria’s mature but still very sexy form. Whereas she had been quite aggressive with Nate, she could see herself being more subservient to Maria, recalling that Nate had described her as quite assertive.

Maria returned to the table with her drink, and the two engaged in light conversation about their kids and the school, knowing they both had to be in the car line in just over an hour. Their careers prior to becoming stay-at-home moms were another topic covered, with Alicia admitting she’d never really wanted to work outside the home, while Maria had a promising career as a paralegal that she gave up shortly after Sean was born. She’d tried to do the daycare thing after her maternity leave, but they’d waited so long for Sean she didn’t want to miss out on any time with him.

“Maria, I understand you were really taken with Katy. Will you tell me about her?” Alicia asked when it seemed they’d exhausted the topics irrelevant to their meeting today.

“Okay. She was a divorced neighbor who was pushed into marriage by a family who didn’t know she was a lesbian. She was barely twenty when we connected, only a few months after the divorce was final. As I stood in line looking at you, I imagined she might look a lot like you by now. I think Nate told you my state of mind at the time?”

“Yeah, his version of it,” Ali replied, and they both chuckled at his expense.

“No, actually, I imagine he was quite accurate in his description. Sean was about three when we first started having playdates with Katy and her daughter, Sarah. I’d felt numb inside for so long, but Katy broke through that with a kiss that felt like my first ever. It took a few days for me to reciprocate genuinely, but once I did, it took off like a rocket from there. I missed her like a lost love when she moved.”

“That must have been hard.”

“It was, and that same numb feeling returned even worse afterward. What about you?”

“My story is quite simple as we were just a bunch of horny girls in a dormitory at college frustrated with guys who had no idea about foreplay or giving. It started one night with my roommate when we were drunk and complaining about our latest sexual failures, and … I don’t know, we connected. It was amazing. I suspect it wasn’t the first time for Elle because she seemed to know just what to do.”

“Katy was like that, although she said she’d only been with a couple of women before me.”

Conversation flowed freely as they became more comfortable with each other than expected for such an unusual first meeting. Both expressed their love for their husbands, however inadequate they might seem at times, and resolved to think about what they’d like to do next. Surprising them both, Maria was the one who put a hand on Alicia’s cheek and kissed her tenderly on the lips when they parted.

By the next day, both had concluded they’d like to try each other out, but unsure if the feeling was mutual, they’d still need to avoid pushing the other too far too fast. Recalling Ali’s first-time description, Maria thought maybe they should do a girls’ night out and see if some alcohol would loosen things up. She called Ali to suggest it and was pleased to hear the eagerness in her voice.

Although anxious to do it right away, Ali suggested an evening early the following week when Joe would be out of town, although she didn’t share that detail with Maria. She’d leave her kids with her mother and have an empty house for them to return to if it worked out. Unaware of Ali’s not-so-subtle plan, Maria was disappointed that it was so many days away but accepted the proposal in the interest of caution.

The bar was busy, and two women dressed to kill had to fend off multiple advances, eventually moving to a quiet corner booth; Ali surprised Maria by sliding in on her side. The drinks had the desired effect, leaving them quite comfortable with their closeness.

“Do you often go out without panties?” Maria asked, seeing no evidence of them through Ali’s tight skirt.

“Is it that obvious?” she asked, and Maria nodded. “Not often, but whenever it seems appropriate. You should try it!”

“What makes you think I have any on?”

The ice, not just broken, but shattered; each placed a hand on the other’s knee and slid them up to confirm their hidden nakedness. Their lips came together as if drawn by magnets while fingers toyed in moist slits. They sighed into each other’s mouths as they recalled how good a woman feels and tastes. Ali turned her back to the room to block any curious eyes and put her hand on Maria’s ample breast, teasing the prominent nipple.

“Oh God, Ali, you feel so good!” she said, enjoying the feeling from both their hands.

“You too! Do you want to leave?”

“I don’t know if I’m up for sex in a back seat anymore,” Maria said, assuming she was suggesting her minivan.

“There’s nobody at my house,” Ali offered and kissed her lustily.

“Are you sure?” Maria asked, not wanting to seem more eager than Ali.

“Definitely!”

“Let’s go!”

Maria followed Ali to her house, each in pleasant disbelief at how quickly things had progressed. Sure, the alcohol was doing a lot of the talking, but they weren’t second-guessing themselves and couldn’t wait to get into more comfortable environs with the other.

Maria followed her into the house through the garage and ended up in the kitchen, where Ali offered another drink: a cocktail, wine, or beer?

“No, thank you. The only thing I want to drink is you!” she replied just before taking Ali’s face in both hands and planting an increasingly passionate kiss on the lips she’d been dying to taste.

Ali responded in kind, taking Maria’s waist and pulling them together, suddenly wanting to feel her ample breasts against her own. Their hands wandered all over each other, occasionally opening a button or zipper and finally bra clasps, and before long, they stood naked together. With clothes strewn on the floor, Ali took Maria’s hand and led her to the bedroom.

Ever the gracious host, Ali stood Maria at the end of the bed while she bent to lick Maria’s tantalizing tits, while her hands pawed at them roughly. She could feel Maria’s hands in her hair, guiding her at times while she licked and nibbled her erect nips. Her hands slid down to Maria’s full round ass, squeezing and teasing before her tongue followed.

Passing through her closely trimmed landing strip, Maria gasped when Ali’s tongue landed in her moist slit. With one hand still on Ali’s head, she spread her legs further and rocked her hips to allow better access while the other hand mauled her own recently vacated chest. Stepping forward and straddling Ali’s kneeling body positioned her pussy directly over Ali’s mouth. Squatting slightly had the effect of pushing her pussy into her lover’s mouth, her rocking hips grinding it into her face, grunting with the effort.

“Oh, Ali!” she cried with the passion of years of abstention in those two words. She didn’t compare the extraordinary feeling to Nate or even Katy; she just took all she was given, her body electrified by Ali’s fingers and tongue, as an incredible climax built. Her breathing became erratic, alternately fast and deep, as her body stiffened while Ali pressed her face harder into her slit. Her clit, rolled between Ali’s lip and tongue, felt like a lit fuse, and she cried aloud when the fuse was spent, and her body exploded with the most incredible orgasm.

Ali stood and held Maria to steady her trembling body, feeling the tremors passing through it, and proud of what she’d given. With Maria’s breathing still uneven, she stayed away from her mouth, but a lick of her nips, a caress of her upper and lower cheeks, or a finger in her slit provided lively stimulus.

Maria smiled when she opened her eyes to see Ali’s pretty face so close and kissed her with all the gratitude she could muster. As control of her limbs slowly returned, she took hold of Ali’s body and pulled her close, at first just rubbing her tits against the other’s, but then placed a leg between hers and pushed forward, giving Ali something to grind against.

While still grinding against the other’s bare thigh, Ali turned them around. Pulling Maria down with her, she sat on the bed and turned to smile at her glowing face.

“I don’t have to ask whether you liked that. You taste delicious!”

“It was breathtaking, Ali! Better than any I can remember! Now, it seems like you owe me a drink!” she said with a hand on Ali’s cheek, followed by a tongue-tangling kiss, during which the pair fell back to the bed’s surface, hurrying toward the middle with Maria on top.

Kneeling between Ali’s upraised knees, Maria bent down first to kiss her, then to push her dangling tits onto her face, while a finger glided down between her legs. She could feel Ali’s breathing hitch when her finger passed over her smooth mons into her saturated slit. She felt all those years of unsatisfied desire wash away as she now gave what she’d been given.

While Ali hadn’t been starved for sex by her husband, and certainly not by Nate, she thirsted for this kind of lust, like crawling toward water, hoping it wasn’t a mirage. At the coffee shop, at the bar, and even in the kitchen, she waited to be sure, but as Maria’s tongue traced a path between her tits, over her navel, and into her slit, now she was sure. Women had some innate ability to touch another in a way unlike any man. Even with Maria’s relative lack of experience, she could touch her that way, and she drank it up, thankful it wasn’t a mirage.

As Maria’s fingers slipped inside, knowing just where to rub, Ali could feel the faintest spark of a climax begin. She briefly thought of one way Maria couldn’t touch her when those fingers reminded her of the depth of Nate’s touch with that enormous cock, but it was her tongue that eclipsed those thoughts, making her squirm under its awesome attack. Slithering through her slit or nibbling on her nubbin, she was in ecstasy as it fanned the flames that had her gasping for air.

“Oh my God, Maria!” she cried when her clit became her lover’s focus. “Don’t stop! Keep. Doing. That!” she pled as the euphoria ramped up quickly, bringing her up to the edge and over. “Oh! Hoh! Hoh!” she gasped as Maria didn’t let up for a moment, lapping up Ali’s free-flowing syrup as Maria’s mouth started her on another unrelenting climb.

“Maria!” she cried, motioning with her arms. “Let me do you, too!” she explained, and Maria stopped licking long enough to turn her body around to a sixty-nine position.

Buried once again in Ali’s tasty twat, she licked and sucked in as many ways as she could remember from Katy’s expert tutelage. She couldn’t see behind her that Ali had to pull herself up to reach Maria’s pussy, but a firm spank on each cheek had her spreading her legs, bringing Ali’s snack within reach of her tongue.

Two writhing, squirming bodies were the result of each giving as much as she got. Having a head start, Ali came again and paused her munch just long enough to catch her breath, but on somewhat even ground now, they began yet another climb together. Gasping breaths and slurping sounds fueled the fire that fingers and tongues had started, bringing it to a full blaze.

Cumming together provided an additional spice to the savory orgasm they shared. Maria fell to her side, exhausted from the heavy breathing and rocking hips being on top required. She lay only a moment when the touch of Ali’s hand on her thigh and then the sight of her face so close brought a broad smile to her face. She opened her arms, and Ali fell into them, the two getting even more as they just held each other.

A long, loving kiss provided all that needed to be said to assure the other of feelings that went beyond satisfaction. Yes, there were many positions, all sorts of toys, and techniques to try, but they knew now they had plenty of time for those explorations. That they were both stay-at-home moms with their kids in school, affording them virtually daily opportunities hadn’t escaped their notice.

They lay in bed together for quite a while, with gentle touches and light kisses providing all the comfort they needed. Eventually, it was time for Maria to leave, and Ali accompanied her to the kitchen, where she dressed. They might have been sad that this time together was over, but she left, both happier than they’d been in years.

As she drove home, she had brief thoughts of Nate while memories of the evening with Ali remained. She looked forward to seeing him since, unlike with Katy, he knew where she’d been, and she felt a level of affection she hadn’t felt in a while. They wouldn’t make love, not yet, but she recognized that his cheating, whatever his motives, had brought about this miraculous change, and for the first time in years, she was hopeful for the future.

She found him sitting in his favorite recliner in the den, watching TV. She didn’t know he’d been unable to keep his attention on anything while wondering what was happening with Ali. Laying in his lap, she put her arms around his neck and kissed him with all the love she’d ever felt for him.

“Thank you, Nathan!” she said softly before she got up and went to bed, leaving Nate with a broad smile. He knew she didn’t want him to follow her, but he, too, was hopeful, knowing that the first part of their plan was a resounding success.

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