Catastrophe - Sex Stories

Catastrophe

... heard the rasp of a bolt being drawn across and the door creaked slowly open about six inches. "Can I help you?" the voice belonged to a not unattractive woman aged, perhaps, in her mid to late fifties. Her long dark hair giving her age away due to the grey strands appearing amongst the darker grey hair, which had probably been jet black in her prime. "I’m so sorry to disturb you at this time of night," I apologised, "but I swerved to avoid a cat and now I am stuck in the mud at the side of the road. May I use your phone please, to call for help?" "One moment", she answered, then closed the door. I was puzzled at first but then heard the rattle of the door chain being removed before the door opened again but fully this time. "Come in, come in", she said, beckoning me in. As I stepped inside the cat followed me in. "He is yours?" I asked her. The woman looked at me and and said: "Yes, she can be a little devil sometimes. Look at you! You are soaked through, come and sit by the fire and get warm." I followed her into the living room which was dimly lit by a myriad of candles and the roaring log fire and as we walked I said to her: "I don't want to be a nuisance but if I may use your phone?" "Oh, I'm sorry," she stopped and turned to me, "It's not working. As you can see, we have no power either, all the lines have been blown down but come, rest and get warm while we decide what to do with you." "We?" I queried. The woman put her eyes up. "What must you think of me! My friend ...

... here..." she gestured towards the arm chair by the fire, "is Freyja." I looked over to the chair and saw a most beautiful, younger woman, maybe aged in her late thirties, sitting there. Her hair was jet black and long, I guessed down to the middle of her back had she been standing and eyes as dark as her hair. She was wearing a long velvet dress, also black and she smiled and nodded as I said hello. "and I am Lilith," my host continued, offering me her hand. I took it and smiled, "Pleased to meet you, I am Anna." Her hand was cold to the touch. "And we are very pleased to meet you too, Anna," and turning her head added, "aren't we, Freyja?" The younger woman didn't reply but smiled mysteriously. "Let me take your coat, my dear, it is soaked." Lilith took the coat from me and hung it near to the fire to dry out. It had been no use whatsoever against the elements and my uniform blouse was wet through and clinging to my body and virtually see through, causing my white cotton bra to stand out in stark contrast to the darker tone of my wet flesh beneath. Suddenly, I became very self conscious when I realised they where both looking at me. Lilith broke the silence. "I think you had better get out of those wet clothes, my dear, we don't want you getting pneumonia." I hesitated. "I.....erm, I haven't got anything to change into........" my voice trailed off. It seemed vague, as if it was somebody else's. I didn't seem to be in control of myself any more, as if my thoughts were not my ...