Chapter 1
I made my way back down stairs and noticed Brad in the living room watching t.v... I went outside where Nan and Maggie were talking as they sat with their legs dangling in the pool.
"I don't care where he sleeps! " Maggie said as I approached them.
"Maggie! " Nan pleaded.
"What's up?" I asked, as if I didn't know.
"Just the same old same old" Maggie spat out.
"Mag and Brad are having some... issues" Nan said gently.
"Oh" I replied. We kind of dropped it and just chatted for a while. It was getting rather late and Nan said she needed to get to bed.
"I can't go in just yet. I'm going to stay out here a while" Maggie said.
"Sure" Nan replied and got up to leave. I stayed out for a little bit talking to Maggie.
"You know what might get you in a better mood?" I asked her.
"Yea, what?" she replied, still in a nasty mood.
"I brought home a bottle of red wine from California earlier this year. Supposed to be their best year. How about we have some?" I asked.
"Sure" Maggie replied, shrugging her shoulders.
I got up and went into the house, passing the living room where Brad was still stationed. I had put the wine somewhere in my room and needed to look for it. As I was rummaging through my things I noticed Nan walking by on her way downstairs. She didn't notice me as I was on my knees looking through a bag on the floor of my closet. Even though the hall was dark, as the light from down stairs hit her, I could make out what she had on. It was a short, silk gown with spaghetti straps that hung low on her chest. The bra section of the gown was a paisley print while the rest was in a soft, light brown and the entire thing clung to her. The hem came mid-way to her thighs, with a slit on her left leg that came up to her hip. It not only exposed a lot of cleavage, but quite a bit of her leg and upper thigh.
She made her way down the stairs and into the kitchen, where she put on water for tea and began searching for a cup. Brad must have heard her from the living room because he suddenly entered the room. I snuck to the door of my room and had a good view of them both. I could see him drinking in the sight of her in this gown as she went from cabinet to cabinet in search of a cup. Just then he seemed jolted again as she reached up in the cupboard for a mug, causing her gown to ride up high on the back of her magnificent thighs.
"Uh... can I help with anything?" Brad asked, eyes looking on the floor.
"Oh... uh... no, I got it" Nan responded, startled by his sudden appearance. He stood there next to her while she got a tea bag and spoon, neither one of them looking at the other.
"Nan... " Brad said.
"Brad" Nan said at the exact same moment. "Uh... let's talk about what happened earlier."
"I'm so sorry... I... I... didn't mean to... " he started.
"It's... it's o.k. Brad. I'm to blame. I was the one who insisted on trying to teach you what to do." she said.
"Yea... but... I... I shouldn't have been so... so... aggressive... " he insisted.
"You were just doing what I told you" Nan answered.
"Then... then how... what happened?" he asked.
"Well... I guess I just responded a little too well" she replied.
"I guess I don't understand" Brad said. "Maggie is always telling me I don't do it right"
"That might be true for her, but I've always enjoyed a tender touch as much as an urgent one" Nan explained.
"Really?" he asked.
"Yes. It's somewhat of the opposite problem you have with Maggie. Jim is always very aggressive and passionate and sometimes I long for him to be tender and gentle" she explained.
"So how did I... " he started.
"Well... you did a nice job on my neck" Nan said, smiling. "But when we kissed the first time you were so gentle that I kind of forgot who I was with and got swept away. The second kiss... just happened for me".
"Oh... I see" Brad replied, somewhat shyly. "I... I... just want you to know that I wasn't trying to take advantage."
"Oh, I know that Brad" she said. "That was probably what caused it to happen, the innocence of it all"
"I guess" he agreed.
"I think we should just put it behind us." Nan suggested. There was some awkward silence with both of them staring off into space as the water in the pot began to boil.
"Uh... Nan?" Brad started.
"Yea?" she replied, startled out of her daydream.
"I... uh... just wanted to tell you thanks." he said.
"Oh... well your welcome" she said, looking at him and smiling. "I... uh... just wanted to tell you that it was one of the nicest kisses I've had in a long time."
"It was?" he asked.
"Yes, it was." she replied.
"It... uh... was kind of for me too. It's sort of the way I would prefer to kiss." he said.
"Yea?" she asked.
"Yea, you know, soft, tender, where you can really feel your lips on someone else's." he explained.
"Yes... I... know what you mean." Nan said softly, her eyes getting a far away look in them.
"Somehow it... it just seems more... right... more stimulating... " he said looking at her for agreement.
"Yes... I... suppose... it is." she replied, studying his face in a look of almost admiration.
"That moment when your lips meet and press together... it's like every nerve ending comes alive and you touch that person right to their soul." he said.
"That's so true" she said softly as she moved closer to him. "You have a far greater understanding of women than you think Brad."
"I... I do?" he asked.
"Yea, I think you do." Nan said, lightly touching his arm. "Your very special." she said with a hazy look at him.
"Wow... I... I... never thought of myself that way." he said, watching her expression as she lightly caressed his arm.
"Brad... I... uh... I... just... think... that your... a... a... " she started, but didn't finish. She ran her fingers lightly up his arm and around his neck, looking at him glassy eyed.
"Uh... Nan... " Brad stuttered. Nan gently tugged on his neck, slowly drawing him closer and lining her lips up with his. She parted her lips and softly pressed them to his, kissing him tenderly.
"Mmmmmmm." Nan moaned as their lips lightly caressed one another's. They gradually parted, breaking the kiss for a moment and then parted their lips wider and leaned back in. Just as they were about to meet in another kiss, the teapot whistle rang out loudly, startling them both. Nan quickly pulled away looking dazed.
"Uh... I... uh... I... better... uh... go to bed... " she said and quickly fled upstairs, leaving Brad to deal with the teapot.
I had found the wine and headed down the stairs. As I passed through the kitchen Brad was just standing there staring off into space.
"Everything o.k. Brad?" I asked as I went through the kitchen.
"Huh... uh... yea... yea... " he answered in a fog.
I made my way out to the pool and saw that Maggie had moved over to the double-sized lounge chair. As I walked over to her I couldn't help but notice how hot she looked in her two piece suit. It was bright yellow with a purple vine running through the pattern. The top tied behind her neck and really pulled her small tits up and together. The bottom consisted of a "V" with ties on each hip and the vine design started down at the base of her sex and spread out towards her belly. She sat there on her left hip, her right leg bent at the knee and her left spread put before her. In this pose you could clearly make out the lips of her twat. I doubt she realized what kind of a view she was giving me as she stared out at the pool.
"Here we go." I said as I stopped before her, holding up the bottle in one hand and a couple of glasses in the other.
