This is one HOT book! When I first came up with the idea for Two Women I wanted a story about a woman exploring her sexuality. Maybe someone that was recently divorced or even still married. I imagined the two women to be co-workers, each would be attracted to the other, but neither would know. Of course, I wanted A LOT of sexual tension too! I'd say this book definitely delivers on all of that!
An excerpt.
‘Shall we eat, I left the French beans coming to the boil, they only need a touch, I like them to still have a snap, bring the wine and take a seat!’ Tanya realised Katie had ducked answering the question, maybe it was overly personal, too sensitive to ask after such a short time knowing each other. After Katie had gone, Tanya gathered up the glasses and the still chilled bottle of wine. As she moved to leave the room, Tanya noticed the corner of a book sticking out from under a pillow on the nearby sofa. She stopped and investigated. “Are You Gay? – the guide to LGBT relationships? How to find out for yourself?” Tanya heard movement and quickly replaced the book and moved swiftly to the door where she met Katie bringing in the main course which smelt heavenly. No words were spoken, but as Tanya sat down, she sensed almost relief that Katie was where she was, exploring her sexuality? Hadn’t she done the same, but on-line, just in case her husband John had found the publication and the questioning became relentless?
Dinner was served and soon the only sound was knives and forks, gently scraping plates. Wine flowed too and soon tongues loosened and conversation flowed.
‘How’s your marriage? Better than mine was I hope?’ Katie asked after the conversation had moved away from the meal itself and its preparation.
‘In some ways their disparity actually makes them similar.’ Tanya replied. ‘While yours was over controlling, possibly at times abusive, mine suffers from indifference. My husband will be home now, but I doubt he’ll even realise I’m not there. Okay, he’ll check in the oven to see if there is anything there, then he’ll move to the fridge in case I put it there instead. When he realises I haven’t, he’ll be on the phone to Domino’s Pizza or the local Indian take out and have something delivered. I’ll know when I get back. He never clears up.’ Tanya summed up her marriage very simply using food as the the best way to describe it.
‘So, will you continue? I don’t know you that well, but what I’ve seen of you, so far, suggests a woman with her own mind. You’re quite dominant, that appeals to a submissive like me?’ Katie asked a question then added more which left Tanya in two minds as to how to respond?
‘A lot depends on what I replace it with Katie. As for my dominance and your self-confessed submissive make up, this always depends who you are paired with?’ Tanya followed this up with a question. ‘How do you see me as dominant – give me an example? Katie thought, topping up the wine once more. Tanya looked at the clock, the night was young, but she realised it would be a taxi home, she’d had far too much to drink to risk driving later. She assumed she’d be going home and not staying?
‘You came over to me that day, asked if you could sit at the table. You instinctively kissed my cheek when you entered my home. I’d say that was quite dominant, a display of confidence?’ Katie replied.
‘I’m not sure that was being dominant at all. I saw you sitting alone and I know how it feels to be lonely and ignored. As for the kiss, it just felt a natural thing to do.’ Katie nodded her head in acknowledgment.
‘It was appreciated, besides, look where that led. As for the kiss, I can’t remember the last time anyone kissed my cheek. Okay, yours was a natural show of greeting, rather than affection. Over the years I got more of that from my vibrator than my husband!’ The comment created an electric shock which stunned the room into silence. Katie immediately regretting her words went red and sat silent. Tanya didn’t intend letting that pass.
‘Snap! I’ve got one too. Doesn’t every woman have one?’ Then she stunned Katie with a request. ‘Fetch it.’ Katie looked at her in horror, she squirmed.
‘I’ll clear the plates and fetch a sweet.’ She stood, her hands dithered as she grabbed up the cutlery and once all was complete, she rushed from the room. Tanya sat alone, she began to worry if she had misjudged Katie, that perhaps she was rather staid and narrow minded and maybe she had some sympathy for a husband who had found the door slammed whenever he touched her or attempted any form of intimacy. Katie was taking her time, there wasn’t much activity going on in the kitchen, so whatever she had prepared didn’t make a sound, or perhaps she had fled to her bedroom and was even then crying and wishing she hadn’t planned the dinner at all? Tanya was about to investigate when the door opened and Katie held a tray with two plates on it which she could see had on them what appeared to be cheesecake. Beside it, centrally placed, was something else altogether.
‘I got it from M&S I didn’t make it myself.’ She announced meekly. Tanya dived straight in with her zany humour.
‘The cheesecake or the vibrator. I had no idea they sold those!’ Both women burst out laughing. Katie handed Tanya a plate together with a fork. Then Tanya reached out and picked up the large veined cock with a rounded head.
‘It’s bigger than mine you naughty girl. I hope you washed it after you used it last.’ Katie displayed mock offence.
‘Freshly washed this morning.’ Tanya searched for the switch which she placed to on. The object burst into life. A control nearby had a small knob which she turned; the buzzing sound got louder. Tanya shivered as she looked over at Katie who was cringing now, imagining where it had been and it seemed recently too! With the floor show over and to spare Katie’s blushes, she switched the item off and stood it upright at the centre of the table. Tanya picked up her glass and raising it, she proposed a toast.
‘To masturbation, long may it last!’ Katie smiled picked up her glass and brought hers to touch her guests, making a soft melodic ring which filled the room with its sound.
A hot and dirty short story, sex with no restraint!
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