Karen at the crossroads: Pt. 01 - Sex Stories

Karen at the crossroads: Pt. 01

... hadn't reach what she wanted. She had time, so she decided to rub some almond oil into her skin. On her visit to Paris she was able to stock up on Le Blanc's almond oil. So it was arms first and the gorgeous fluid left a sheen on her skin and a sweet aroma as well. She then applied some to her legs, propping first her right, then her left, foot on the closed toilet seat as she went. It felt glorious to massage her calves and thighs, thoughts of Allegra unbidden elbowing aside Bach. Those thought became more prominent when she applied the oil to her breasts. So sensitive. He nipples hard and erect, trying to burst out of their skin, their sensitivity heightened to a point that was almost painful. She pushed her oily hands down, rubbing the almond oil onto her stomach. She hesitated, or perhaps liked the idea of it, as she poured a silver dollar's worth of oil into the palm of her hand and the applied it to her mound which she began to rub gently. There was a sharp intake of breath. She pushed the palm of her hand over her mound and oily fingers over her vulva and moved them backwards and forwards. She was getting wet and horny.

"God, that feels good," she thought.

The bath was ready. She raised herself to her full height and ran her oily hands over her breasts, stomach, arms and thighs, hoping the oil had been absorbed into her skin. She held onto the side of the bath--it came up to her mid thigh--and lifted a leg over and into the bath. She steadied herself and ...

... lifted her leg into the bath. She then lowered herself into the warm water and lay back. She relaxed into the warm water and her thoughts returned again to Allegra.

*

When they had left the restaurant Allegra surprised Karen by holding her hand as they walked to Allegra's hotel. Frankly, Karen was a little embarrassed. She didn't even hold her late husband's hand when they went on walks. But she was the professional here, wasn't she? So she steeled herself and just hoped she didn't run into anyone who knew her in 'real life', as it were. She squeezed Allegra's hand, caught her eye and smiled at her.

"That's different," she said.

"How so? We are two beautiful women walking on a lovely evening. Why shouldn't we hold hands?" protested Allegra.

"So you are an out lesbian in Rome?" Karen laughed.

"I don't like labels, Karen. I just like people and I like you."

Karen felt a frisson in the pit of her stomach and tingle between her legs.

"And I like you, very much, Allegra."

"We're you always interested in women," Karen asked.

Allegra smiled.

"You should know I have a husband and two children in Roma. My interest in women came slowly but insistently upon me," she said. "When that began I went online and chatted with women. But, as I said to one, my interest was mainly 'intellectual'. That produced a laugh."

Karen laughed too.

"I was quite frosty, do you say that?" Karen nodded. "And I was remote. Even though I was in a chat room for bi and lesbian ...