A Fresh Start: Romance
Date: 1/9/2024,
Categories:
Group Sex
Author: byBiker_Faerie
... set?"
"I could if I wanted to be. Really I'd just be there to make sure they're spending my money wisely. But I don't have to invest, if you want to do this on your own."
"No, I'd really like it if you were there."
"Ok. So what's your decision?"
"Let's go and tell Sophie I'll do it."
Chapter 17
Chelsea sat next to Connor in the first class section of the plane on the flight home. She wore a pretty floral dress Sophie had lent her. It had saved Chelsea from needing to do the walk of shame across the lobby of the Maybourne hotel in the previous night's dress
She held Connor's hand tightly as the plane took off, only letting go when they reached cruising altitude. Her mind was buzzing, processing the events of the weekend.
"Happy?" Connor asked.
"Very," Chelsea replied. "I just can't believe what's happened in the space of two days."
"Just a normal weekend," Connor chuckled ironically.
"I know she's your ex-wife but I really like Sophie."
"Well you're going to be seeing a lot more of her, so that a good thing," he laughed.
"She and Lance make a nice couple," Chelsea added, testing him on what he thought of Lance.
"They do but, from what Sophie was saying, I get the feeling Lance won't be around too long."
"I think he might surprise you," Sophie giggled.
"I hope so. I liked the guy."
"What, even after he fucked your girlfriend?" Sophie whispered.
"I can't complain after what I did with Sophie," Connor laughed. Then, hesitating ...
... for a moment before running his hand along her thigh he added, "Besides, I enjoyed watching you."
"We're still learning about each other aren't we?" Chelsea suggested. "Would you like to watch me with other guys?"
"I would," Connor admitted slightly guiltily, "if you're ok with it."
"As long as they're attractive," she confirmed. "And is there anything else I could do?"
"I like it when you dress on the risqué side."
"That's not a problem. I can definitely do that," Chelsea chuckled.
"But what can I do for you?" Connor asked. "I mean, I wish I could fuck you as athletically as Lance did."
"That would be nice, but it's not essential. I've no complaints."
"But I wondered if, when you weren't training Sophie, you might consider training me to be a bit more, well, buff?"
"You have a great body, Connor, believe me. But if you want to put on a bit more muscle we can work on it."
The arrivals lounge was surprisingly quiet by the time they arrived in San Francisco. It was nine in the evening and it didn't take long to clear security. Valet parking brought the Range Rover to the front of the terminal and, with their luggage safely stowed in the trunk, they began the drive back to the city and Connor's apartment.
As Connor drove, Chelsea's phone rang and the caller I.D. came up as 'Sophie'. Chelsea hoped she would call, especially if it was good news. Chelsea accepted the call and Sophie's face appeared on the screen.
"Hi there," Sophie began.
"Is ...