
Age gap | Bisexual
My Wife, Her Young Girlfriend, and Thoughts of New Adventures: Ch 12
Sheri’s thoughts run deep while waking next to the naked Laura
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Sheri pressed her hips against the still-sleeping Laura, running her hand over her tits, and enjoying the first rays of sunshine filtering through the light tube.
Sleeping in the same bed again with her older friend and lover felt so wonderful that arousal gripped Sheri. She kissed Laura on the shoulder, quietly slid down her arms, and pressed kisses on her tits before nuzzling further over Laura’s tummy and hips.
Laura moaned, shifted onto her back, and spread her legs. Sheri kissed and licked her mons before dipping her tongue into Laura’s pussy.
“Want me to shower?” Laura yawned.
“No, you taste wonderful as is.” Sheri licked slowly and deliberately, angling her tongue into Laura’s folds, eliciting quiet moans.
Sheri realized that what had started a few months ago as a fling had turned into love. She pressed her face deeply between Laura’s legs, using her nose and pursing her lips for full effect and thankful that Laura’s husband Warren was sensitive enough to leave them alone during their reunion and find a hotel for the night.
The erotic damage was done, thought Sheri. She raised her head and moved until she lying alongside Laura. “I love you,” she whispered.
“I love you, too,” said Laura, turning, kissing Sheri, and tasting her own pussy’s aroma on Sheri’s lips and tongue.
Intimacy was knowing each other well, working through ups and downs, and yet still committed to exploring more and moving forward.
Laura caught Sheri’s gaze. “What are you thinking?”
There was plenty to think about. Marge had hooked up with Cookie. The Clan of the Black Collar had banned Mistress Mother and were asking Sheri to return under more suitable conditions.
“That we have plenty of adventures ahead.” Sheri ran her hand over Laura’s ass and patted it.
“Agreed,” said Laura. “I’ve enjoyed what we’ve gone through. But I’m looking forward to more.”
“Me, too.” Sheri smiled, rubbed her nose against Laura’s, and pulled the sheet back up over their naked bodies. Sheri sighed.
“What?” wondered Laura, running fingers up Sheri’s thighs. “Tell me.”
“I could get used to sleeping with you like this.”
Laura smiled. “I thought the same thing.”
But there was Warren. But there was the guest room. Laura giggled. Warren in the guest room. Then she grew serious. Warren … in the … guest room.
The familiar ache of sexual adventure vibrated from within her pussy and radiated through her body.
“What are you thinking?” Sheri smiled and ran a finger across Laura’s mouth.
“Naughty thoughts. I’ll tell you later.”
Daylight was breaking and it would be time to get up soon, but Sheri and Laura chose to enjoy each other’s bodies and thoughts a while longer.
Enjoy the adventures unfolding in Book 2 here:
Read all chapters from Book 1 here:
My Wife Laura, Her Young Girlfriend, and Me
Author’s note: this has been an experiment in serialization for me and a realization of how relationships come, go, and come again — and grow.
If you’ve read the previous chapters, I hope you’ve enjoyed the characters and I envision more in Book 2: The Adventures of Sheri, Laura, and Friends.
Let me know what you think in the comments — and, if you’re a writer — feel free to link to your own serializations.
