Free And Then There Were Three by Renee Lindemann Page A

with Nicole. Sabrina was very good at keeping our secret.
We planned to tell Celeste and Mark Junior soon because it was
getting much more serious. That increased exponentially after we
had our first legitimate sexual encounter. I had never been with a
woman before and will probably never be with another woman again.
That’s not to say I didn’t enjoy the experience immensely but no
other woman would ever do for me but Nicole.
    Nicole’s bedroom was done in tasteful blues
with pictures highlighting her love of all things dance. The three
of us had a lovely evening dining out while the kids were spending
a weekend with Mark’s parents. Nicole looked especially beautiful
in a black slip dress. As soon as we entered her bedroom she tugged
excitedly at the material of my silk blouse and skirt. Mark took
the only seat in the room at a vanity mirror.
    What was to take place between Nicole and
myself was in deed sex. Not just sex but we were about to make
love. Having Mark in the room gave me a sense of safety and
clearance to freely express myself with this woman. I will do my
best to recant something so personal to me in these next few pages.
It's not meant to be the voyeuristic prose with which I write my
love stories. No this is different. This is a glimpse into a very
personal experience. I want so badly to convey and convince you the
reader that this wasn't a passing fancy. No I am in love with this
woman and in no way does that love undercut the love I have for my
husband. I can't stress how much I want you to gather from these
pages that my marriage was in no danger of falling apart nor were
we trying some kinky couples stuff to get out of some perceived
sexual rut. No, this beautifully tanned creature before me was the
real deal. I had fallen in love with a woman and even as I type
these words I am still in a state of disbelief.
    Nicole took a more aggressive lead, which was
to be expected given her previous experience with women in the
past. I allowed her to lead me to the bed. We didn't immediately
get in the bed instead we took our time slowly undressing one
another. It was a sensual show for my husband as I heard his breath
hitch a few times. With tenderness I slipped the dress over her
head careful of the long flowing brown locks flowing down her back.
Nicole's nimble fingers undid the buttons on my blouse. Every time
a button slipped open I felt the temperature of my body rise. When
she let the shirt drop to the floor she placed soft kisses on my
shoulder. I groaned as her lips made their way to my neck. My hand
instinctively began to massage her breasts still nestled in a lace
pink bra. Touching another woman's breasts in this very intimate
fashion was the most erotic thing I had done to date. Now I was
poised to go much further.
    What I hadn't anticipated was the level of
arousal I would feel. My body responded as if she were my husband.
I was ready to snatch her underclothes off with a renewed fervor
but I let her continue to lead me. Nicole slipped my bra straps
down one at a time before undoing the clasps. Once my breasts were
fully exposed with her eyes locked on me she cupped each breast
allowing her fingers to rub gingerly over my nipples. I cried out
just as I heard the zipper on Mark's slacks come down. The thought
of him touching himself as he watched dampened my panties. I was
beyond ready to have this woman do whatever she was going to do. I
reached behind me unzipping my skirt letting it drop to the floor.
Nicole unsnapped the front clasp on her bra releasing her perky
breasts. I bent my head immediately to take a nipple into my mouth.
I am not quite sure were this came from but it was what I wanted to
do. Her hands sought purchase in my hair as I continued to gently
suck first one then the other nipple.  I loved the sound of
her voice moaning so close to my ear. My hand encircled her waist
as I continued to nibble at her breasts.
    We both stood in barely there panties taking
each other in before we