Threading the Needle Ch. 11 - Sex Stories

Threading the Needle Ch. 11

Thank you Terry, careythomas and snow for all your help in editing and improving this chapter. I couldn't have done it without you.

Like almost all of my series, this one will only be understood if you have read the chapters before it. Thank you to my readers for going along this journey with me.

Chapter 11

As Winnie got ready for work, she kept thinking back to the weekend. It was so much better than she expected. "Too bad it's over," she thought. Guiding on Saturday was fantastic. With the highest river levels on the Methow this year, it was fast and the waves were big. Her crew was strong and well-coordinated, making it easy to hit each rapid just right. The weather was just as good.

On Sunday, she didn't have a boat to guide because the float was significantly smaller. It was the tradeoff for being on the Methow with Logan. Weston gave her the option of driving back to the Wenatchee and guiding, but she chose to spend the night and then raft the next day with Logan as his guest. While rafting with him was fun, it bothered her a little bit when he just expected her to shuttle his car down to the takeout. He assumed that she would do it, like the other girlfriends and significant others who were affectionately if somewhat derisively referred to as shuttle bunnies.

Still, by the time they were on the river, she had forgotten that. The run was almost as nice as the day before. The waves were big and Logan showed off his strength as he guided the boat down. ...

... She was a little disappointed in that he didn't pay much attention to her, although it was a working trip for him. She knew that by paying attention to the customers, he was only doing what was expected.

No matter how unreasonable it was, days later, that feeling still hadn't left her. They slept together for the second time the night before, and it seemed odd that it didn't carry over into the next day. As she thought back, it felt like just a normal day on the river for him.

"The sex was nice," she thought. They went into his tent early in the evening and making out led to fondling. Logan was pretty good at it too. He managed to get her fairly excited so that when he wanted to go further, she did too. He was a considerate lover and took his time so that she came before he did. They cuddled afterwards and eventually started touching again, leading to a second go around before falling asleep holding each other. "It was nice," she thought again.

She stared at the blouse she held in front of her without really seeing it. "Nice. Why do I keep using that word?" she whispered, even though she already knew the answer. "I was excited because he knows how to touch a woman, but not like with Indigo or Lena. Just being with them was enough to turn me on," she thought as she let out a long sigh. "Fuck."

"What's wrong with me?" she said. "Logan's a good guy. My dad might not like him, but mom would," she thought. It would be much easier to just do what was expected and live a ...