In Heat - Sex Stories

In Heat

Kate McConnell’s eyes opened suddenly as if from a bad dream. Initially, she had no idea where she was and fear gripped her like a vice. Lifting her weary and groggy head off her pillow, she found that she was in her own bed. Rising up on to her elbows, Kate saw that she was completely naked and that her body was saturated with sweat. Even her hair was quite damp. The air in her bedroom was stagnant, stale and stiflingly hot. It also had the faint odor of burnt incense. Why is it so hot in here? Kate wondered. Glancing at the alarm clock on her nightstand, Kate found that it was just after one o’clock in the morning. She also discovered an empty wine glass and an empty bottle of Kendall Jackson Chardonnay. No wonder she felt so disoriented and lightheaded; apparently she’d finished off an entire bottle of wine. Rather rare for her. Swinging her slick, sweat laden body out of bed, Kate inadvertently kicked the DirecTV remote and her vibrator on to the floor. Dropping her bare feet to the carpet, Kate sat on the side of her mattress as she suddenly felt quite dizzy. Rubbing her slightly throbbing temples now, Kate began sifting through the thick fog in her head in an attempt to bring her thoughts and memories together in some semblance of order. Gradually, she began to mentally find her way back through her day. Leaving her downtown office just after lunch, Kate McConnell had driven home to her four bedroom, single story house in North Miami and loaded her seventeen year old ...

... twins, Kevin and Brenda, into her Chevy Tahoe. The kids were making a four-thirty flight to Phoenix for the annual six week summer stay with their father and stepmother. Being the over protective and adoring mother she is, Kate escorted the kids all the way to the security checkpoint and then spent several minutes hugging and kissing them good-bye. So what if they were teenagers; they were still her babies! As it was a Friday afternoon, Kate decided not to return to her office and went home instead after leaving the airport. She did stop by the grocery store to pick up a few things on the way home, including two bottles of wine. Kate remembered taking a shower and changing her clothes once she got home. She also recalled slipping a Jenny Craig meal into the oven before popping one of the bottles of wine. However, she didn’t recall ever actually eating the meal. Kate also had a shadowy recollection of speaking to both Kevin and Brenda on the telephone, informing her that they had arrived safely in Phoenix. They also informed her that their father had not been at the airport to meet them, but had sent Vanessa to pick them up. Vanessa was the twenty-two year old sleazy, slimy slut of a stripper that Kate’s ex-husband Peter had pulled out of a Miami titty bar and now turned into a happy homemaker and stepmother for her two children. Though Kate had known since the day she married Peter that he was incapable of fidelity, she never truly believed that he would suddenly run off and ...