I had barely gotten back to my car when the phone rang. Sure enough, it was Grace.
“Guess what? I made the sale!” She said excitedly. “Just a few minor details remaining, but I sold the home I was showing!” She again informed me, almost giddily. “We need to celebrate!” She told me with a very sultry sounding voice, only then giving me the address, it was close by.
“Come in the back way, I’ll leave the door unlocked. After that…just follow the trail of clothes leading over towards the stairs. After that, you’ll have to look for me,” she teased hanging up.
Two minutes later I was walking along the path that led into the entryway out back. The place was enormous, bigger than anything I’d seen or ever been in. The only entry appeared to be one through a pair of sliding glass doors. Sure enough, they were unlocked, and as she’d stated, I saw a pair of shoes, then a jacket, skirt…blouse, eventually her bra draped over the banister, and halfway up the stairs, a pair of panties and pantyhose.
I saw a small light coming from the far bedroom down the hall, heading towards it. I stepped through the door, she was already laying in bed beneath the sheets, hopefully naked, which judging by the trail of clothes she’d left, she should be.
“Anything in particular you’d like to do?” I asked as I slipped off my clothes, soon joining her. Even as she purred, stroking me, as I stroked her, there was indeed something I needed to do first. I kissed her, and then looked deeply into her eyes for a moment. In seconds, she was mine, and I was standing inside one…just one…of her many secret little rooms.
But I didn’t have time right now to do any exploring, or ask any questions. What I needed to do was write the same things I’d written in Mila’s book, into hers. I looked…or rather thought, finding it immediately as a book once again appeared in front of me. It simply said “Mila” on the spine. I opened it automatically to the first blank page, and then placed the same safeguards there I had placed in Mila’s book. Now…it was time to play.
I had felt something nearby however as I’d stood there writing in her book, the sensation of naughty arousal yes, but it had an edge to it for some reason. Something she’d obviously, and most recently been thinking about. I could almost smell it, the sensation so strong. Even as I now began physically licking and sucking her breasts, continuing to arouse her that way, I probed her thoughts, picking up the trail again. She had indeed been fantasizing earlier, thinking about whatever it was.
“Tell me…” I whispered like an afterthought. “You know you want to. You’d enjoy seeing my reaction, actually telling me your fantasy, this naughty dirty thought you’ve been entertaining. Would I be interested? Would it arouse me as much as it obviously arouses you? You won’t know…not unless you tell me, share it with me. Go ahead Grace…tell him. Tell him what naughty dirty little secret you’ve recently been entertaining!”
She moaned softly as I began making my way down her body, purposely teasing her with my tongue, hands and fingers now taking over where my lips and mouth had been working her breasts. My goal is obvious.
“I can smell your heat…your want,” I groaned audibly. “I can hardly wait to taste you,” I offered. “You’re making me so MikeGrace. Are you as Mikeas I am baby? Have you been thinking naughty, dirty…even filthy thoughts?”
“Oh yes…yes I have,” she moaned just as deeply now.
“And what were they honey?” I asked just then lightly, ever so lightly running my tongue up her slick wet furrow, not quite lapping at her clit, not just yet. “What were you fantasizing about Grace? Before I got here? What were you remembering, or thinking about wanting to do?”
And then just like that, she was. The images suddenly shared, filling my head. Sharp…crystal clear, sultry, wicked images that surprised me a little, though making me smile. Not too unexpectedly, I saw myself in this fantasy, but what was surprising…there was another woman too. No one I recognized, or ever saw before, but she was there. And then oddly enough, she was in this bed, this same bed, with us.
“There’s…well, there’s this woman I know, that I sort of work with.”
“Another realtor?”
“Yes, Sophia…she’s a blonde, attractive, something about her. I…I experimented a little in college, you know…we all do, or many do anyway,” she added. “Not that I’ve ever really been attracted, or into women…but something about her, for some reason. Anyway, I was just fantasizing, imagining…the three of us.”
I knew it all now…already way ahead of her, seeing it, seeing it as she lay here waiting for me, masturbating, fantasizing about it, though I made her tell me, made her say the words even though I’d already seen her entire fantasy by now. It was still erotic, hearing her do so, telling me as I licked and now happily lapped away at her burning clit.
“Would you like that Grace? Would you like it if she were to join us? Do you share what you just shared with me? The two of us, pleasuring you?”
She laughed at that. “Fat chance…it’s just a fantasy Brian. She’s straight for one thing, sure…we get along well, we’ve even shared a few things, but I seriously doubt she’d ever really go for anything like that. Like I said it’s just a fantasy Brian…just something a little naughty fun to think about is all. After all, you did ask.”
“What’s her number?” I now asked, leaning up on my elbows looking at her, grinning at her wickedly.
“You can’t be serious!” She said incredulously. “You wouldn’t!”
“Won’t hurt to try…you might even be surprised.”
“But what if she says no? What if after hearing about this, she freaks out? Then what? It could cause problems for me Brian. For you.”
“It won’t. Trust me,” I said, reassuring her, though at the same time, likewise convincing her subconscious to allow me to try, to call her…to feel her out a little.”
“We’ll start off easy with Grace, feel her out a bit…see what happens. I promise, I won’t say or do anything that will cause anyone any problems, but I think there’s a way to get an idea if it’s something she might be interested in doing. What do you say? Might be fun…and interesting.
She thought about it, and finally relented, after a little more persuasion, though I made sure the final choice to actually do so was hers. “Ok, as long as you’re sure about this.”
“I am…call her. Tell her where you are, invite her over here. Tell her…tell her this,” I said as Grace’s eyes widened. “You did say, you sold the place right?”
She had, which was one of the reasons I thought his might work, it was time to celebrate. Celebrate an enormous sale for her. And who better to do that with, than a close coworker and friend.
And besides…I was now curious about experimenting yet again.
**
Grace had indeed phoned Sophia, informing her she’d made the sale on a home that had been on the market far longer than the sellers had hoped it would be. Though times had been tough of course for everyone. Amazingly, Grace had managed to sell it, at the minimum price the owners were willing to let it go for. Sophia was ecstatic for her as well, and with no plans at the moment, agreed to come over,
have a little “bubbly” with her…me, and with Sophia. Sophia was of course curious to meet this guy that Grace had suddenly informed her about. Especially as she had been trying for quite some time herself to set Grace up with someone, without much success.
“He must be something,” Sophia said over the phone to her. “Especially for you to have gone out and met someone all by yourself.”
I had told her not to give out too much information about me, let Sophia see me for herself. Being so young in fact…would be an additional surprise, and might very well play into all of this if things worked out the way I was fairly confident they would.
“She’ll be over in less than an hour,” Grace told me.
“Good, now…as much as I hate to say this, we need to do a couple of things. Number one, we need to get dressed. With luck, we’ll be undressed again later on. Two…you straighten things up a bit, I’ll run to the store down the street and pick us up a couple of bottles to celebrate with. After that, after I get back…you need to tell me as much as you can about this friend of yours. That way, I’ll at least have a better idea as to how best to approach her about all of this.”
I had said that, primarily as a way of getting Grace on board with the idea, as opposed to simply suggesting it. It might be far more difficult getting her to go along with all this, not to mention Sophia, if I had to spend too much time between the two women, trying to make this work.
And besides, I really am Mike now. And I didn’t want to have to waste the rest of the night trying to do this either. If the images I had seen were even close, there was a lot about Grace I didn’t know yet, and I had every intention of finding out more about her than I had already learned. Grace was proving out to be a very interesting character.
Who’d have thought?
But then again, I now knew her thoughts. Had access to them, almost any time I wanted. This was going to be fun!
**
“Relax. Try and not look so nervous,” I told her after my return. “Don’t worry, once she’s past the initial surprise at seeing how young I am, she’ll look at you in a whole different light…trust me. Let her see the new side of you Grace. The bold side, the adventurous side, the sensual…sexy, seductive side of you. Implant those ideas, and she’ll be thinking them herself, especially after a few drinks. I’m willing to bet, after what you told me about her, that will loosen her up considerably.”
According to Sophia, though she was married, she had had a couple of affairs that Grace knew about. She was a bit of a flirt, though mostly being just that, especially at the Christmas party once she’d had a couple of drinks. Though Grace thought she only used that as an excuse to actually do so. With luck, the alcohol I’d purchased would give her another one. Something I could easily use. Beyond that, it would be a matter of getting inside her head quickly, finding out a few of her secrets hopefully, something I could use.
Having experimented earlier with the couple was also proving to be a nice surprise, having practiced that. I figured I’d need to pretty much do the same thing with these two, at the same time. So neither one of them would see or ever be aware of any “statue” effects, which I’m sure there would be until I’d found out what I needed to know.
Moments later the doorbell rang, and then Sophia let herself in, smiling broadly, and then stunned as Grace and I stepped around the corner together. “Sophia? This is my new boyfriend…Brian.”
“Nice to meet you,” I said, walking up to her and offering her a drink, which she immediately accepted, only then eyeing carefully with a delightful look in her eyes.
“Nice to meet you too,” she said back at me, once again looking at Grace. “And you dear…have a lot of explaining to do,” she laughed. “Though admittedly, I do enjoy surprises…naughty girl you!”
“Oh, and you have NO idea how naughty I have been!” Grace giggled back. “I feel like a new woman!”
“You look like one,” Sophia responded back to her. “You’re certainly dressing like one these days,” she said, taking a look at the far more modern attire she was wearing. More businesslike yes, but still with a great deal more cleavage than she’d ever seen Grace showing off before.
“So tell me, how did you two meet anyway? No wait…first tell me, tell me you didn’t…” she glanced upstairs to where the bedrooms were. “Or rather…”she said, lowering her voice as though conspiring here with us. “Tell me…you did.”
“Oh yes…we certainly did, and we’re hopefully planning on doing so again soon too,” Grace said, just as I’d told her to do, directing it in that direction once given the opportunity to do so. Which Sophia had so wonderfully done just now.
“Can I watch?” She laughed making a joke out of it, which is when I looked at the two of them, now standing beside one another, joking as I quickly flicked my Bic.
**
I had decided to do this one just a little differently. Number one, we were pressed for time. Number two, if I was wrong…if Grace was, then we’d find out before things got too complicated. Watching it all unfold, would prove interesting as well, especially if I was right, as I now asked her.
“Ok Sophia…here it is. Have you been with another woman before? Or, have you considered being with Grace? Fantasized about it maybe? If you have…then here’s your chance. She’s interested, I’m interested…but now, it’s entirely up to you. If you are…you must let us know then.” And with that…I released her, and Grace.
“You can do a lot more than that if you want to,” Grace told her then. “Entirely up to you though, thought it might be nice to really let our hair down and celebrate, what do you think?”
Sophia looked back and forth between the two of us. “Both of you?” She asked, wondering.
“Of course both of us…but only if you’re interested in that, so the question is…are you?”
Sophia grinned, sat her drink down on the table, kicked her shoes off while simultaneously taking off her jacket.
“Oh I’ve had a few thoughts about that from time to time.”
“Do tell,” I said, now taking off my own shoes, just as Grace was doing. “Up…in the bedroom though,” I added.
**
To be continued…