out and dried off. Using tongs I
pulled out the potatoes. I spread the charcoal and put the grill on
top. Still naked, I went inside and tossed the broccoli in the pot
and grabbed the steaks.
Valerie tied the towel around her. In twenty
minutes we were seated at the dining room table, eating a steak
dinner and sipping a cabernet sauvignon. She followed my lead and
sat nude on the towel.
“What’s your relationship with Sheila?” she
inquired.
I smiled. “We have been best friends since
college. We were both married. She split with her husband in
January and is going through the divorce process. She is staying
here for awhile.”
“Are you two lesbians?” Valerie asked
coyly.
I laughed. “Heaven’s no. Sheila is one of
those people who are always falling in love. Since she moved in
with me in January she has fallen madly in love with at least three
guys. Her latest is a guy named Robert. We’ll see how long that
lasts. I have told her not to get a real boyfriend until her
divorce is final in a few months. I don’t get serious easily. Maybe
I will find Mr. Wonderful and maybe I will not. I love sex. I enjoy
the touch of a woman as well as men. I would love to touch you.
Does that answer your question? How about you? You are pretty and
dynamic. I am surprised you don’t have good looking college studs
falling at you feet.”
“I had a boyfriend, but he was boorish. I
have no trouble getting dates, but I find I get easily bored. The
truth is I haven’t had a date in months. Guys ask me out, but I
guess I’m not that interested. Does that make sense?” Valerie
asked.
“How about the fraternity party, could you
meet someone there?” I said.
“I would not even go, but I have to be there
as president of the ABDs. I might cut out early. We’ll see,” she
said.
The door opened and Sheila came in. “Hi
everyone. It looks like you are comfortable,” she said looking at
our naked bodies. “I wish I could stay but Robert is coming by to
pick me up.” With that Sheila bounded to the back of the house to
change.
We finished the dinner and bused our plates.
I quickly rinsed everything off and put them in the dishwasher.
“Shouldn’t we get dressed if this guy comes
in?” Asked Valerie.
“No, I’ll get us some robes.”I
responded.
Sure enough the doorbell rang. I let in
Robert. I introduced him to Valerie. Sheila came out looking sexy
in a miniskirt and sweater top. She kissed Robert and they waved as
they left.
I refilled our wine glasses, lit some
candles and lowered the lights. I put son CSN&Y on the stereo
and led Valerie to the sofa. I took my robe off and helped Valerie
off with her robe. We sat down, Valerie to my left. We kissed, out
tongues embraced.
“I’m nervous,” Valerie said. “I’m not sure
what to do with a woman. God, you are beautiful.”
“I’ll tell you what. I’ll do something to
you and then you do the same thing to me, okay?”
Valerie nodded. I leaned over and licked her
left nipple and bit on it lightly, sucking on it for several
minutes. I sat up and she did the same with my right nipple.
Valerie sat up and I did the same with her
right nipple. She reciprocated with my left nipple. We kissed again
and I massaged her breasts. She massaged mine. We continued to
kiss.
I sat Valerie so we were facing each other
on the sofa, our legs around the other’s waist. I massaged her legs
as she did mine. Her eyes focused on the scar on my left hip. She
touched it and looked at me inquisitively.
“When I was with the Marshal’s office I was
shot. It caused me to be forced into a disability retirement.”
“Does it still hurt?”
“Sometimes it hurts. I can’t run long
distances. It’s one of the reasons I still swim and workout at the
gym.”
“Your body is magnificent,” Valerie said. “I
wish I could look like you.”
“I work hard at keeping the hard body. I
work out at Sheila’s gym. I lift weights. I swim. I do something
every day. You are very beautiful