“Are you flirting with me, Nicole?”Nicole shifted in her seat. “I…

“Are you flirting with me, Nicole?”Nicole shifted in her seat. “I… uh… well… not… not really.”“Not really?”“No, of course not.”“Then what is this?” Tina asked.“This… what?”“This. Drinks. You and me. Alone. Saturday afternoon. While your husband is off on a golf course somewhere.”“I… just felt lonely, that’s all.”“Lonely?”“Yes.”“You’re married… but… lonely.”“I just needed to see you.”“You are flirting with me.”“No. I’m not flirting with you.”Tina began to caress Nicole’s arm with her hand. Nicole didn’t shy away. “Of course you are. You’ve been flirting with me all week.”“How so?”“The side window towards the garden for starters.”“What about the window?”“It faces my kitchen at an angle. I saw you. Strolling back and forth in the house. In the nude. All week. Whenever your husband was off at work.”“I just like to feel comfortable in the house.”“And your sessions by the pool?”“Sessions?”“You sunbathed. In the nude. Every day this week.”“I don’t like tan lines.”“You didn’t just sunbathe. Your hands were wandering.”“I wanted to make sure I had lotion everywhere.”“And when your hand slipped down between your legs, was that to make sure you were covered in lotion?”Nicole blushed. “You… you saw that?”Tina’s hand continued its languid caress over Nicole’s soft skin. “Don’t pretend you didn’t know.”“I… I didn’t…”“What were you thinking while you were touching yourself?” Tina asked in a whisper. Nicole blushed and looked down. She was out of answers.No. There was one answer left. The truth.“I was thinking about how it would feel to have your fingers inside me.”The rest was smiles and silence. The flirting was over and done. Tina took Nicole’s hand and led her upstairs, to the master bedroom.They made love for hours.Nicole had felt so lonely in her marriage to a man. And after leaving her husband for Tina, she’d never feel lonely again. -- source link

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