Wendy James pulled up to the house slowly, parking in the pouring rain as she sighed audibly. She really didn’t want to be looking for a house to buy today in the storm, but she was also very tired of the small two bedroom apartment that she had been living in since her split from her boyfriend. He had been the owner of their residence, so now it was her turn to buy.
She glanced at her damp red curls in the rear view mirror of her SUV, and pulled her jacket tighter over her linen skirt and low button up that she had worn to work today. The ad office had been slow and she had left early to see this small but luxurious home on the better side of Denver where she worked, though somewhat reluctantly. She was twenty five, and the idea of renting place after place depressed her now. She had a secure job and enough control of her finances to own something of her own.
Wendy glanced at the green digital numbers on her clock to see that she only had a little bit of the last hour of the showing to see it, and she grabbed her purse and hurried through the weather to the front door. She thought about ringing the doorbell, but rolled her deep green eyes and just opened it. The smell of baking cookies greeted her and she felt her stomach growl, immediately regretting skipping lunch. “I will get something after,” Wendy said softly to herself, pausing as she found herself looking at a beautiful foyer with a simple but elegant light hanging and providing just the right amount of warmth to the residence. “Wow.”
Wendy heard distant voices and she walked in towards the large living room and kitchen, noticing figures on the covered porch. She glanced around, approving of the simple leather furniture and tables that were scattered along the hardwood floor as well as the granite counter tops in the kitchen. Something about this house called to her, and she smiled slowly as she took it all in. She dimly heard someone call that they would be inside in a moment with her daydreaming, and acknowledged it with a brief wave as she turned to walk down to the hallway to see the three bedrooms that had been advertised.
Anything had to be bigger than her apartment at this point, right?
The hallway was wide and her heels clicked on the floors that seemed to be hardwood throughout. Wendy looked around slowly, peeking into what appeared to be the guest room, noting that it was very spacious. It had a cute picture window and a large closet, and she took it in with a smile. She continued to see a large hallway bathroom on the right, and Wendy peeked in there for a long moment as she heard the voices come inside.
Wendy continued around a slight bend to walk into a huge master bedroom, and she walked in with a wide smile. The closet was huge, the master bath spacious with a shower and jetted bath, and the California King sized bed fit very easily in the large space. “Hello there! I am sorry for taking so long. Is there anything I can answer for you about this gorgeous home?”
“It is gor…” The voice had been slightly familiar to Wendy, but the sight of her college girlfriend standing in the doorway made her lose track of anything that she was thinking of as she turned to look at what she assumed was the agent showing the house.
Lauren Keller looked as beautiful as she had a few years ago, with bright hazel eyes and deep brown hair that hung straight behind her shoulders. She was staring at Wendy with the same emotions mirrored in her eyes that Wendy seemed to be feeling, and the women were silent for few moments. “Wendy,” Lauren whispered softly, and Wendy took a deep breath.
“Lauren,” Wendy said in a shaking voice, emotions flooding her as she tried to remain calm. Lauren had been with her for two years in college and they had been the best years of Wendy’s life, at least until Wendy had left to go to another school. They had parted bitterly, and Wendy had always regretted that choice and memories of their relationship flooded her mind as she closed her eyes.
Her moans and whimpers filled her mind as she remembered their nights together, and the mornings when they were often late to class. Wendy had been with a few men since that time, but Lauren had always remained prominent in her mind. Wendy bit her full lip as she forced her mind to stop, and opened her eyes forcefully to stare at her ex…her beautiful ex. Wendy looked at the clingy dress that she wore and how the material only suggested slightly what was underneath, and lust hit her hard as she raised her eyes to meet Lauren’s. “You are in real estate now?”
“Yes. I ended up dropping the English major and did this instead.” Lauren said, her eyes reflecting the obvious desire that she was feeling. “You’re…buying a house? You live here?”
“Yes. I have never left…I just left you.” Wendy told her, and shook her head. “It was foolish.”
Lauren stared at her with intense curiosity and glanced at her watch. “I can lock up…the showing is over. Stay?”
Wendy knew what was implied in the last word, and she nodded as Lauren let her eyes roam down her body. “You look amazing.”
“I will be back.” Lauren told her, and turned to leave the room as Wendy eyed her ass slowly. Yes, she was just as sexy as she had been a few years ago. Perhaps better. Wendy looked around the room, wondering where the owners were and if it was illegal to fuck the agent in the house in any way, and she blushed as heat flooded her body. Her thighs dampened far too easily as she slid off her jacket and held it awkwardly in her hands. “I will take that.” Lauren said behind her, taking it and resting it in the counter in the bathroom as Wendy watched her. “The owners are gone for a long weekend, Wendy. We don’t have to leave right away.” Lauren stared at her as she approached her, her eyes slipping down her body before meeting her gaze again. “You look so good.”
Their lips crashed together as they moved at the same time, and Wendy felt the electricity that she remembered so well with Lauren as the woman nibbled on her lower lip gently. She always had loved that Wendy had such full lips. “Is this legal?” Wendy whispered as she tilted her head and pulled Lauren closer with her hands on her hips as she gripped the soft red material of the dress.
“I really don’t care at this moment.” Lauren murmured as she kissed Wendy again, and they ended up sliding onto the floor together as their tongues met hungrily. Wendy was down to her bra and thong when Lauren turned on the gas fireplace and stared at her. They were on a soft rug together, and Wendy slipped her hands under the hem of Lauren’s dress to pull it over her head. Her lacy black bra barely held the pale full breasts that they cupped, and Wendy kissed Lauren again as she reached around to unhook the back hurriedly. She slid one hand up and down Lauren’s side as the other found her hard nipple and squeezed gently as Lauren moaned.
Wendy pushed Lauren to the floor eagerly as she moved to kiss her neck, and Lauren removed Wendy’s bra with shaking hands as she tilted her head. Wendy was still pinching Lauren’s nipple, harder now, as she felt a hand cover her own breast. Lauren seemed to remember well what she liked as she thumbed her nipple firmly and then pinched, and Wendy drew her soft skin between her teeth. “God, you haven’t forgotten.”
“Never.” Lauren said, pulling Wendy’s face to hers for another wet kiss before moving her onto her back. She slipped the thong down Wendy’s body and threw it to the side as she moved over her body again for a long kiss.
Wendy whimpered as lips moved down her neck, nipping here and there as they made their way to her now aching breasts. Lauren kissed between them, dragging her tongue over the nipples slowly as Wendy arched her back. She sucked them into her mouth, dragging them between her teeth as Wendy pulled her closer. Lauren spread her thighs with her knees and Wendy slipped one hand under her thong to feel her ready pussy as the woman bucked against her. Lauren bit and sucked as Wendy stroked her, moving to her clit as she felt moisture slip over her hand. Wendy slipped a few fingers into her as she looked down at Lauren’s head, still manipulating her breasts and nipples, and drove them in slow and deep.
Lauren cried out her name as she came again, and Wendy felt her tighten around her as warmth flooded her hand again. The brunette lifted her face to breathe, staring into Wendy’s eyes as she caught her breath as her body shook gently. “Still so good.”
Wendy laughed as she looked at her, softly giving way to giggles as she brought her fingers to her lips and sucked slowly. Lauren kissed her, tasting herself slowly as she slipped her own hand between Wendy’s legs. She stroked her up and down, teasing slowly as she kissed Wendy. She moved to kiss her nipples again as Wendy moaned in pain and pleasure, and then kissed down her stomach as Wendy watched her carefully. Lauren stroked her clit gently as she moved down, and Wendy gasped as her tongue replaced her hand.
Lauren licked her firmly as Wendy rolled her head back, and slipped her hand into Lauren’s hair. The licks gave way to long sucks and soft nibbles, and Wendy came as Lauren’s tongue plunged deeply inside her with a hoarse cry. She came again as lips sucked her clit eagerly, and Lauren mewed as she drank the warmth in eagerly.
They moved to the shower, kissing under the spray as their hands roamed each other again slowly. Wendy dropped to her knees and giggled as she moved between Lauren’s legs to taste her, pushing her back against the wall hard. She traced her clit slowly and stroked her thighs as Lauren closed her eyes, and Wendy parted her legs and slid the tip of her tongue inside of Lauren slowly. “Mmmm, yes,” Lauren moaned as she looked down to see Wendy focused on her with closed eyes. She came as Wendy stroked her clit firmly and cried out as she bucked forward, and Wendy sighed happily.
“Should we clean up and get out of their house?” Wendy asked lazily as they rested against the wall of the massive shower, looking at Lauren.
“Did you like it? Do you want to buy it?” Lauren asked her, and Wendy giggled softly.
“I did before it held these…memories. I do now.” Wendy admitted with a smile and they stared at each other.
“I know the owners. I will put in a good word for you.” Lauren said as they kissed again, and proceeded to dry off and clean up the bathroom. They dressed and checked the house one more time, holding hands as Wendy proceeded to fall more in love with it. She promised to call her agent the next day and Lauren locked the door behind them as they left. “I live right down the street. Can you stay with me tonight?”
“You…we can be neighbors?” Wendy asked, and Lauren smiled. “I will follow you.”
They got into their cars and drove down the curvy street and around the bend where they pulled up to a slightly smaller house. Lauren parked in the driveway and Wendy the street, and they smiled at each other as Wendy walked up to join her beside her sleek Jaguar. They held hands as they walked to the door, and Wendy recalled their first kiss in her dorm with a giggle. “What?”
“Do you ever think about our first kiss?” Wendy asked her curiously, and watched as Lauren smiled.
“I think about everything.” Lauren admitted, and met Wendy’s eyes. “I would like to try again.”
“You would?” Wendy asked, and smiled as Lauren nodded.
“I think I would like that,” Wendy told her, and Lauren unlocked the door. They walked in and Wendy looked around the well decorated living room with a smile. “You did well for yourself.”
“I bought this when Dad died…with the inheritance.” Lauren said, and Wendy frowned.
“I’m sorry.” Lauren had lost her mother when she was a teen and Wendy kissed her softly. She pushed her against the wall and Lauren pulled her closer as she moaned against her.
They made love in Lauren’s bed, rough and carelessly as they rolled over and around each other. Lauren came hard as she closed her eyes and pressed against Wendy’s clit with a firm thrust of her hips, and she heard Wendy’s strangled moan as her lover followed. They dropped together and Lauren rested her head against Wendy’s damp chest. “I needed that. I need…you.”
Wendy kissed her hair and smiled as she smelled the familiar smell of her apple shampoo, closing her eyes slowly. “I will be here for you.”
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