This is the second part to the story "Used but not abused". While you don't really need to read the first part it will make this a whole lot easier to understand.
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At first I was too shocked to really catch what she had said but then it clicked and I rushed to the door and there she was -- even though she looked like she'd fallen into a swimming pool with her clothes on she was just as sexy as I remembered her. There was a good sized suitcase at her feet and a taxi right behind her in the driveway. She looked at me, then back down the laneway to the waiting taxi then back to me with a questioning look on her face. She didn't say anything but the question was quite clear -- I invited her in and paid off the taxi.
When I came back in she was still standing on the tile by the door and I could see she was shaking. "I'm sorry, I didn't know who else to call..."
Whatever else she was planning on saying dissolved into tears so I did the only thing I figured would help -- I put my arms around her, hugged her to me and held her tight. It worked -- after a few minutes she stopped crying and said, "I'm so sorry, first I got your floor wet and now I've gotten you all wet."
"Doesn't really matter, the floor will dry and I'm not that wet -- but you are. I'm going to grab you a blanket & fill the tub with hot water so you can warm up." I went to the hall closet and got her a blanket, showed her where the bedroom was so she could get her wet clothes off and started filling the Jacuzzi tub with hot water. By the time I had the tub partly filled she was back with the blanket wrapped around her and was still shivering. It only took a few more minutes to fill enough to turn the jets on so I told her to soak for as long as she wanted to and I'd be out in the living room if she needed anything.
As I turned for the door, she surprised me by saying, "it's ok -- you've seen me naked before and I really need to talk if that's ok."
It's not like I was going to say no anyway but if I had, I would have changed my mind when she dropped the blanket and I saw her body again. For the last few months I'd only seen her in my mind but even cold, wet and shivering her body was fantastic. As she lowered herself into the tub the shivering slowed then stopped and I could see colour start to come back to her skin.
As Tina warmed up, she started talking, "First off, I want to apologize for tricking you the last time I saw you. Rick and I were married 5 years ago and all was great for the first few years then he started talking about wanting to see me have sex with someone else. I love sex but had no interest in having it with anyone other than my husband. As you found out, he kept pushing until I finally said yes, met you and I'm assuming you remember how the rest of the night went."
I was sitting on the toilet listening so she couldn't see how quickly I developed a bulge in my pants just thinking about how the rest of that night went. I figured now wasn't the time to tell her that I'd felt a really strong attraction to her that night, something that went beyond just the sex so I figured I'd better play it safe and just say, "Oh ya, I definitely remember!"
My response brought an easy, sexy smile to her face as she sat up a bit, allowing the slopes of her breasts to come into view with a nipple occasionally showing as the jets pushed the bubbles around (which did nothing to alleviate my swollen member). "Well things were pretty chilly between Rick and I for a few weeks but we finally talked about it, he apologised over and over for pushing me into something I didn't want to do and promised it would never happen again. We were pretty much back to normal both in and out of bed when out of the blue he asked if I'd every thought of having a threesome with another woman. I told him I hadn't and he'd better drop the idea if he wanted things to keep going the way they were. Nothing more was said and I thought he'd given up on the idea until I came home tonight and found him in bed with two of the women he works with. Apparently he wanted a threesome more than he wanted me so I packed my bag and told him I was leaving. It wasn't until I got into the taxi that I realized I really didn't have any friends that were 'mine' not 'ours' and I don't have any family in the state. I knew I couldn't go back but didn't know where to go until I remembered your card -- thank God you were home!"
I could tell she had more to say but instead her eyes went really wide, her mouth opened and closed a few times before she blurted out, "Oh my God...I never even thought...are you married, is there a girlfriend that could come over?"
I chuckled a bit and replied, "Don't worry, no wife, no girlfriend, I don't even see much of the neighbours. My fiancΓ© broke it off with me almost a year ago I haven't been in a serious relationship with anyone since."
"Oh good, I could just imagine how things would go if you did and she came in to find you sitting talking to a naked woman in your tub!" As she said it, she got that same sexy smile and I couldn't help but smile back at her. "Oh shit...you must think I'm some sort of loser...trick you into having sex and then show up on your doorstep months later like an ex-girlfriend. It's not like we even had a relationship -- although you did make me feel like more of a woman than I had in a long time. I really don't have a clue what I'm going to now. I don't want you to impose on you - I've got a job so I've got money coming in so I can likely get a place in a day or so. Is there any way I can crash here until then? I'd like to get the rest of my stuff out of his place before he throws it out or trashes it. "
"Look, when my fiancΓ© dumped me, I was totally lost, really hurt and a more than a little depressed. A buddy of mine told me not to worry about planning too far ahead for a while -- to focus on getting through one day at a time and that really helped. Right now you're here, you're warm and you're safe -- we'll worry about tomorrow in the morning. How about something hot to eat and drink, do you have any dry clothes in the suitcase?"