Megan stood up and James realized she was fully naked her towel was off of and he got to see her nude in person for the first time. She was every bit as gorgeous as she had been in the simulation last night.
“Sorry that happened,” he said to Megan. “I very much did not want to do anything with the Captain.”
“I know, James,” Megan breathed, as kissed me passionately. “I did not want you to either. I finished her errands and got here as soon as I could. I do not think she thought I would walk in on you two; she gave me a lot to do. I had a feeling this was her plan when she sent for me early this morning. I know she abuses her power and I do not hold it against you.”
“Thank you so much,” he said, with a sigh of relief. “And you were amazing at what you did. Even better at it than last night.”
She smiled her gorgeous, genuine smile again.
“Thank you, James,” she said.
“What do you want to do now?” he asked her.
She leaned in and kissed him softly.
“I want to take you back to my quarters,” she said to me, smiling. “And I want you all to myself. No more sharing on my part.”
Teri rolled off her husband Stan and lay back on the pillow in their king sized bed. She’d had a good day and it had just ended on a pleasant note. Stan had given her a nice orgasm and she was feeling warm and cuddly. She started to reach for him, but he had gotten out of the bed and padded naked to the balcony off their bedroom, stopping to grab a Marlboro from the pack atop their dresser on his way. She knew he only smoked anymore when he was thinking about a problem, so she grabbed her robe and followed him outside. “Look at you standing naked outside!” she teased. He exhaled and laughed. “I don’t think any of our neighbors are even awake this late at night” he said, “it’s after ten. Even if they did, I don’t think any of them would even notice that I’m naked.” “Marge Stevens would!” she teased, “She’s been drooling over you for years.” Married seven years, they were a good looking couple. They went everywhere together and did everything together. They had been best friends first and lovers later; it made talking to each other easier.
She hugged him about the waist, laying her head on his broad back. “What’re you thinking about babe?” He sighed out more smoke, “Remember the first time we made love?” She giggled, remembering the quilt and the old Ford pickup under the stars up at the lake. “Yes” she said softly. “I thought I felt the earth move under us” he said, “It was the greatest feeling of my life. After that we fucked like rabbits, anywhere, anytime we got a chance.” She remembered and she told him so. He turned to her in the moonlight. “I want that feeling back.” They held each other briefly in the cool night air, and returned to their bedroom.
She promised to think about it just before he fell off to sleep, and she lay back in the bed for a long time after he began snoring gently in her ear. Stan was a good lover. She loved his hard strong cock and the way it made her feel…he was a careful lover who always made sure she was satisfied. She knew what he felt, that things had gotten ordinary between them, even if it was good ordinary, they needed some spice in their lives. She knew who she had to talk to, so she cuddled up to Stan’s strong body and went to sleep.
“Are you out of your mind?” Teri asked her friend Marge. Marge repeated what she had told Teri in a low voice. Her husband Ted was in the living room watching a football game, but she didn’t want to include him in this conversation. “I can see Stan would love it, but I could never…” Marge grinned at her longtime friend, “Oh yes you can, and when you see what it does to your man, you’ll get wilder still!” Teri had her reservations, but she really adored Stan. If this might make him happier, she was willing to try it. It could be fun.
“I’d really like to see this movie honey, it’s got that really hot actor I like so much as the star…and I hear it’s pretty sexy too” Teri said to Stan, “Can we please go see it tonight?” Stan smiled at his tiny wife, “Sure we can, I’m off tomorrow and we have no plans. We’ll have a late dinner after and make a night of it.”
Teri took a long time getting ready for the night out. She soaked in the tub with hot, jasmine scented oil. She did her nails in bright scarlet and used the matching lipstick, Stan’s favorite. The scoop necked, high waisted 70’s style peasant dress she wore complimented her tiny figure, making her small firm unfettered breasts seem somehow rounder and fuller. Her curly dark shoulder length hair accented the light blue of her eyes. Marge’s suggestion that she shave her pubic hair had left her feeling delightfully wicked and even a little dangerous. She examined herself in the mirror. It was completely obvious that she was naked beneath the thin jersey knit, but at the same time there was a demureness about the simple peasant dress that seem wholesome. She was totally satisfied with the results of her labors…and in spite of her reservations she felt a small tight ball of excitement building in her.