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a simple skirt and blouse, nothing sexy, just comfortable. Choosing a camisole instead of a bra, it felt nice against my skin; it felt good not to have the straps biting into my shoulders as bras do sometimes.
"Here she is," Nat announced when she opened the door after I rang the bell. "Jen, would you mind pouring another glass of wine for our guest, please?" Nat called ahead of her as we walked towards the kitchen area. Nats patio home was a mirror image of mine, but in a section of our complex that was a few blocks away. I drove, rather than walk in the cold, parking in front of Nats place.
Turning the corner, we were met by smile that lit up the room; Jen was in her mid-twenties it appeared, taller than Nat, but shorter than me, and her skin was almost honey-colored, and features which betrayed her mixed-racial parentage.
Handing Nat and I our glasses, she took my hand in greeting, expressing her pleasure at finally meeting Nats new friend. As we began the meeting-for-the-first time dance of brief bios, we migrated into the living room.
"Dinners on, and we have a short while, so lets relax and enjoy the wine and company," Nat had said as she led us into the living room. Jens father was a Kenyan, and her mother was Dutch and they met on a human-rights project in Kenya, fell in love and married, twice; once in the Kenyan traditional ceremony, and once in her faiths church. They moved to America just before Jen was born, so this was the only home that Jens known. She hopes to travel, this summer, to both of her parents home countries; that was the plan, anyway, she said, hopefulness showing in her pretty face.
"Jens been my grad assistant for the last two years, and is amazingly competent for one only twenty-three years of age," Nat said, pausing to take a sip from her glass of excellent Merlot, "incredibly bright, is this one," patting Jen on her arm as she said it.
An hour flew by quickly as the three of us fell into comfortable conversation easily. The ovens signal surprised us all, causing us to jump slightly, laughing at ourselves afterwards.
Dinner was excellent and complimenting Nat on her culinary skills, I added, "I guess you know whos going to do the cooking in January in Maui, dont you?" laughing after I said it.
"I dont mind," Nat remarked, "I actually like cooking, though I dont know why because my mom was no world-beater in the kitchen."
Perhaps, thats why," Jen contributed, "perhaps youre trying to make up for your perceived shortcomings of your mom.
"Perhaps," Nat said simply, smiling at Jen.
The three of us had our meals remnants and dishes cleaned up and in the dishwasher quickly, working like a well-oiled machine; smugly we surveyed our handiwork at cleanup, refilled our glasses and toasted ourselves. Excusing herself to go to the bathroom, Jen walked off, her well-shaped ass a treat to watch
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as she walked out of the kitchen. Turning to Nat, I asked, "So, whats the story with you and Jen," a slight leering smile on my face.
Nat smiled at me, and answered, "She came to work for me in her senior year of college, applied for grad school, which I thought was the right thing to do in her case. Shes brilliant in her field, so I kept her as a graduate assistant while she works towards her Masters"
"And?" I prompted Nat.
"And we became lovers about six months ago," Jens voice contributed as she returned from her trip to the bathroom, smiling brightly as she said it.
"And, we became lovers about six months ago," Nat confirmed, smiling at Jen, putting an arm around Jen, pulling her to her in an embrace.
"And if my husband ever finds out, hell have a coronary," Jen added as she kissed Nat on the cheek.
"Well, that wouldnt be a good thing," I contributed, smiling.
"No, it wouldnt," Jen agreed, "but it wouldnt be the end of the world, either."
Jens husband was an assistant coach with the basketball team and was, at thirty, a few years older than Jen. They had married in her senior year after dating since her freshman semester. Like her, Jen said, he was also of mixed parentage.
"Hes okay with you being over here?" I asked.
"Its basketball season, and hes too busy to worry about me," she said, and looking at Nat, added, "and were discreet; grad assistants often have to meet with their mentor for various, legitimate reasons, so hes not suspicious of our evening work habits."
I chewed this over in my mind for a bit as they nuzzled each other and I had a bit of a problem with it; not the fact that Nat and Jen were doing each other as much as the cheating in what they were doing. But, I had decided, it was their thing, and not mine, so I let it slide to the recesses of my mind as I watched the two of them in a kiss.
"Watching you two is like being on the set of a porn flick," I joked at them as their kiss evolved into a passionate one, hands feeling breasts as their mouths chewed at each other.
Breaking their kiss, they laughed good-naturedly at my remark, Jens hand staying on Nats breast, slightly squeezing it, caressing it. Batting her eyelashes at me, Jen smiled sweetly, saying, "So, watch if youd like, I wouldnt mind at all," looking at my eyes focused on her hands fondling.
"Really?" I asked, a bit skeptical at her boldness.
"Really," she affirmed, walking with Nat into the living room, holding hands.
"Maybe another time, Jen, but I think Ill leave you two with some privacy; Im tired and have an early day tomorrow," I said moving to retrieve my coat.
Nat looked at me, her face scrunched in curiosity, "Lynn, you dont have to go, you know, wed love for you to stay."
Kissing Nat, then Jen, which surprised Jen, I said
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