Stephanie met her lover through one of those services that provided a means for men and women to meet on-line, and, potentially arrange intimate encounters in real time. The spice in her marriage had long since lost its zest and her body and mind ached for intimacy. Over the course of a month she chatted with a number of men, but none had seemed quite right. Either they were only interested in sex, or they were dull and uninspiring. Stephanie was picky. She didn't want to hook up with just any guy just to scratch her sexual itch. She wanted someone smart and funny, someone that she could talk to before and afterwards.
Despite great trepidation, she finally agreed to meet a man just a little older than herself. Over coffee she decided that he might be the right guy. Married and in a similar situation, her soon-to-be lover could make her laugh, and when his hand touched hers in their first conversation, she knew that he was what she was she had in mind from the beginning.
Because this was her first affair, she was very nervous. Nervous, yet excited. Only some kissing and hand-holding occurred during that first encounter as her lover was very careful not to rush Stephanie into something she wasn't ready for. Each meeting progressed a little farther until ultimately she found herself lying naked in bed, moaning in ecstasy as her lover's tongue explored the depth of her pussy. It had been so long since a man had done that to her that she nearly fainted as the pleasure washed over her. And that was just the beginning.
Each meeting brought new pleasures to Stephanie. Her innate shyness was slowly being overwhelmed by the new sense of erotic adventure she was feeling. Desires hidden deep inside started bubbling up to the surface: how she wanted to make love under the stars or how she wanted to experience the touch of another woman, any number of exciting new experiences.
One day her lover arrived to meet her with a surprise. As she looked over his shoulder to his car, she saw a woman sitting in the passenger seat, a younger woman, very comely, with flaming red hair.
Seeing her inquisitive look, her lover explained that this was Sandy and asked if it would be okay if Sandy joined them for coffee.
Stephanie was a little upset that her lover hadn't asked her about this before bringing along another woman, but as she looked past him to the woman sitting there, she couldn't help but be attracted to the idea. She gave her lover a little punch in the arm but agreed to coffee with Sandy.
As they sat and chatted in the coffee shop, Stephanie couldn't take her eyes off this new woman. She knew that her lover had other woman, but she never really expected to meet one. Sandy sat on the opposite side of the table from them and Stephanie marveled at how vibrant and alive and confident she seemed. Her lover and Sandy did most of the chatting. Stephanie mostly sat there observing and trying to curb the growing excitement she was feeling inside herself. She was most definitely attracted to this sexy redhead.
After coffee, Sandy invited them both back to her apartment, which was only a short distance away. "Oh my god," Stephanie thought to herself, "she lives so close. Why haven't I seen her around before?"