AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is another story in my "Beyond the Ordinary" series. It is not sequential to any other story in the series.
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Life had finally returned to normal for Rhonda . . . or at least, it had finally become
more
normal. She wasn't certain it had ever really been normal. But now, her divorce was finally final, ending a really miserable chapter of her life, and that enabled her to finally move in with her boyfriend, Tim, to hopefully start a new and exciting chapter. She had been living with her brother, Ron, and his significant other, Jenna—who was really more significant than other—and she was sure they were happy for her to move out. Although she was certain they would miss her cooking and the other "extras" she did for them. In addition, she'd been able to put her culinary skills to great use as a part time chef at a fine dining restaurant, working two or three nights a week, or more often as needed. All in all, things were good and getting better.
Tim was her attorney, and while handling her divorce, they'd hit it off and started seeing each other.
The other thing to know about Rhonda was that she was an extremely sexual woman. She
loved
sex, male or female, it didn't matter. It almost caused her relationship with Tim to end before it began. He had not been adept at sex and she had come on strong. But in the end, she'd licked him into shape—not to mention licking other things—and now, their relationship was filled with glorious sex, which also included some foursomes with Ron and Jenna. Most couples got together with other couples and went out to dinner and/or shows; Rhonda and Tim and Ron and Jenna did all of that and usually ended up fucking.
The only thing that had taken some getting used to was all the time Rhonda now had on her hands. She of course, had taken over all the housekeeping duties, which were really minimal since it was just the two of them and they generally tidied up after themselves. That left her with a lot of cooking time, particularly since Tim's condo had a true gourmet kitchen, both in preparing exquisite meals for her and Tim, as well as, experimenting with new dishes for the restaurant. The executive chef allowed her to submit recipes for him to try, and while he'd pronounced all of them as excellent, a few had even become specials on the menu.
It was the task of working on a new dish that Rhonda was about to embark on. Along with her overactive sexual libido was her enjoyment of wearing little to nothing around the house. She particularly loved to be topless, and could frequently be found wearing skirts, jeans or just underwear with nothing on above the waist. When cooking, she often wore only an apron to cover her breasts and genitals from accidental spillage of hot liquids.
Rhonda had just donned her favorite apron when the doorbell rang. The sophisticated condominium building that Tim's home was in had more than just peep holes at the door. There were tiny video cameras to not only show who the visitor was, but it could scan the hallway to see if there were more than one. The woman at the door was extremely beautiful. Rhonda wondered if she was maybe one of Tim's clients, but she knew he never gave out his home address. Then the woman turned, and Rhonda immediately recognized her.
It was Tim's cousin, Corinne. With no regard for her attire, Rhonda yanked open the door, but the look of shock on the visitor's face caught Rhonda off guard until she realized what she had on. Doing her best to cover herself, Rhonda greeted, "Corinne?"
Her expression changing to a frown, Corinne said a hesitant, "Yes. Are you Rhonda?"
"Yes, come in and let me go put something on." Rhonda ran to the bedroom and threw on the first thing she could find in the closet, which was a short, flowered, low-cut, sleeveless dress and quickly returned to the living room. She found Corinne sitting on the sofa, and now noticed the woman to be wearing a fairly tightfitting long sleeve, low-cut, short dress. With her legs crossed, a great deal of very shapely leg was showing, which the ever-horny Rhonda found enticing. "I'm sorry. I frequently cook in only an apron."
"I understand. I like being comfortable around the house also."
Rhonda wondered how comfortable that meant. She took a seat further down the sofa drawing her legs up to reveal quite a bit of her own thighs. "Did Tim not tell me you were coming?"
"No. I just had an impulse to get away for a few days. I'm an attorney also and I just finished a really difficult case," Corinne explained. "Wanted to clear my mind. Had no destination in mind, and then I remembered hearing that Tim now had a girlfriend, and all due respect, I thought that might be something to see."
"No offense taken."
"How did you know who I am?"
"Tim has talked about you a few times," Rhonda explained. But what she didn't say—yet—was that he had a fixation about fucking her. "I've seen a couple of pictures of you. You're quite beautiful."
Corinne nodded and smiled. "As are you."
"
And
you're surprised that he could be with someone like me," Rhonda surmised.
"No, no, not at all. I'm surprised that he would be forward enough to—"
"I get it. You're going to see a new and improved Tim; quite possibly someone you won't even recognize."
"So, you've changed him?"
"I would prefer to say that
he
wanted to change, and I helped him."
Corinne smiled at the thought. "Well, I'll be anxious to see that. So, what has he told you about me?"
"Not much, really. I think you are his favorite cousin. He just mentioned some things the two of you did as kids."
"Oh, well that has the potential to be embarrassing," Corinne said with a grimace.
"Not to me."
"So, what did he tell you?"
"Something about playing you show me yours and I'll show you mine."
"That
is
embarrassing."
"No, it's normal. What's interesting is what he
didn't
tell me."
"What do you mean?"
"What I was able to surmise; that he was very attracted to you, and very likely, still is." Rhonda watched her closely for a reaction.
"Our parents were close and did a lot together. Tim and I are both an only child, so we spent a lot of time with each other, and in some ways, we were the sibling the other never had." Corinne chuckled. "We even helped each other through those awkward dating years."
With a nod, Rhonda asked, "Is that where 'you show me yours and I'll show you mine' came in?"
Corinne merely nodded in embarrassment.
"Did you ever want to do more with Tim?"
"Wow! That's really personal," she said, squirming a bit.
"I'm sorry. The only reason I ask is because I sense he would have liked to do more with you, but as you know, he
used
to be very timid around women."
She raised her eyebrows at the news. "Our families were fairly prim and proper, so neither of us would have done that."