After her talk with Pattie, Millie knew she couldn't seduce the girl. The weeks flew by and she forgot about the night she'd spied on her children in bed. Laura and Eric settled in, and Millie and Laura began spending a great deal of time together.
One night the two women went shopping at a nearby mall. After the stores were closed, they went to a local restaurant for a late dinner.
The restaurant was dimly lit and Laura sat back in her chair and sipped her martini while Millie chattered about their purchases. The drink was warming her and she felt a bit giddy and relaxed. Her feet were tired from walking around the stores, but she felt happy.
They ordered dinner and ate it with relish and when they were done they ordered brandies. By now Laura was dizzy, but feeling no pain and she loosened up and confided to her sister-in-law that she was horny lately.
She stopped short of telling Millie about her experience with Fred. She flushed at the memory of her brother. It hadn't happened again, but what would Millie say if she knew? She'd probably have a fit and make Laura and Eric leave her home.
"I'm going to miss you two when you leave," Millie said, twirling the stem of her brandy glass and deliberately changing the subject.
Laura's ripe lips parted and her white teeth flashed as she nervously smiled and turned to the brunette. "Are you trying to tell me something?"
Millie brought her hand up to her mouth. "Oh, no, I didn't mean it that way. Me and my big mouth."
Laura relaxed again. "I knew you didn't mean it that way."
Millie wondered what Laura would say if she knew she'd fucked her son. She and Eric hadn't gotten together since that first time, but it wasn't because Eric wasn't interested. The boy was always sniffing around his aunt, but Millie was afraid of being caught by Laura.
Now Laura nodded and smiled. "You're so lucky you've got a husband," she said. "You never have to be horny."
"Oh, I wouldn't say that," Millie said. "I'm horny a lot of the time." She fidgeted in her seat and again tried to change the subject, but Laura kept returning to it.
"I know I shouldn't ask you this," Laura said.
"Ask me what?" Millie said. Her throat felt constricted. What if Laura knew?
"Oh, forget it," Laura said.
Millie motioned toward the waitress and ordered two more brandies. "No, you wanted to say something. What is it?"
"I just wondered if you ever cheated on Fred?" Laura said.
Millie's upper lip twitched. "What a question," she said.
"See, I told you I didn't have any business asking you," Laura said. "Just forget it. I'm a busybody."
Millie nervously sipped her brandy and glanced around the restaurant. There were two men at a corner table. "I wonder if they're businessmen or what?" she said.
"Who? Them?" Laura said, turning her head and staring at the men. She knew she was being nasty asking Millie if she'd ever cheated on Fred. Fred had already confirmed that they both had cheated. Why did she want to make her sister-in-law uncomfortable? Was it because she was jealous of her?
The two men rose up and quickly walked out of the restaurant and Laura turned her attention back to Millie.
"Yes," Millie said wryly. "Them."
"They were attractive, weren't they?" Laura said.
"I've had a few flings, if you must know," Millie said, her eyes lowered and her fingers toying nervously with her cocktail napkin.
The intimacy between them made Laura's heart melt. She placed her hand over Millie's and squeezed it. "You don't have to explain anything to me," she said. "I'm sure Fred's no angel either."
"I know he isn't," Millie said. "We both do our own thing once in a while. But our marriage's solid."
"Pete was a horrible runaround," Laura said, shrugging. "At first it almost killed me. Later I only cared about the effect on Eric."
"Was he a good lover?" Millie asked.
"Not great," Laura said.
Both women giggled. They'd never confided in each other before and it gave Laura a warm feeling.
"I'll bet Fred is a good lover," she said softly, her eyes averted.
"He's pretty good," Millie said. She took a deep breath. "I've been thinking about trying something new lately." She gazed meaningfully into Laura's eyes.
Laura smiled uneasily. The way Millie was staring into her eyes made her uncomfortable and something more. It made her excited.
Laura took a deep breath. "What do you mean?" she said. "Trying what?"
"You're going to think I'm terrible, but I've actually been thinking, sort of wondering, what it was like to do it with another woman." Millie's outward demeanor was calm, but inside she was shaking. "You probably think I'm terrible…"
Laura felt her face grow warm. Millie's bluntness took her by surprise. The idea of making it with another woman was repugnant to Laura, but she didn't want to say that to Millie. It would humiliate the woman.
"Have you ever tried it with another woman?" Laura said in a squeaky voice. She cleared her throat. "I never…"
"No, I've never done it," Millie said quickly. "I said I was thinking, well, really, wondering what it would be like to go to bed with a woman."
Laura drained her glass, her mind awhirl with images of herself and Millie naked in bed together. "You must tell me what it's like when you do it," Laura said. "I'd be curious to know. I'm not all that experienced myself. Since Pete walked out…" she paused, bit her lip and blushed. "I've had very little experience since he left."
Millie moved her hand to Laura's arm. "I'd like to try it with you," she said softly, her eyes boring into the redhead's face.
"Me?" Laura said, her eyes widening with a combination of surprise and excitement. "I don't know what to say."
Millie winked and grinned, her eyes aglow and teasing. "Say yes," she whispered.
"Why, I…" Laura was so flustered she couldn't arrange her thoughts. She tried to imagine what it would be like to make love to another woman, but she just couldn't picture herself pussy to pussy with Millie.
She gazed back into Millie's eyes and bit her lip. Millie motioned to the waitress to bring them their check. "I'll bet it's great with a woman," she said, her voice barely audible as she reached for her wallet. "Here, I'll get the check."
"Let me split it with you," Laura said. Her face felt warm and her voice was husky.
"No, I'll pay," Millie said. The tension between them was now so great, Laura knew what her answer would be.
"Where would we go?" Laura hissed as they rose up from the table.
"The house," Millie said.
"But what about the others?" Laura said, following the brunette out of the restaurant.
"We can use your room," Millie said.
"But, what if they wonder where you're at?" Laura asked. "What if Fred wants to know what you're doing in my room with me?"
"You worry too much," Millie smiled. "Listen, do you want to or don't you?"
Laura moistened her suddenly parched lips as they left the restaurant and walked around to the parking lot. "I guess we could try it," she said in a tiny voice.
Twenty minutes later they walked into the house. It was quiet and no one was around. Laura followed Millie upstairs and together they walked into Laura's room.
"You stay here," Millie said. She put her purse down and slipped her jacket off. "I'll go down and fix us some drinks and see who's around."
Laura sat down on the bed, her heart pounding with anxiety. She waited until Millie returned and the two women made casual conversation for a moment.
Laura finished her drink first. "Is Fred home?" she said.
"No," Millie said. "I think he's having a little action tonight."
Laura lifted her eyebrows. "How can you be so calm about it all?"
"How else should I be?" She looked toward the tiny bathroom off the bedroom. "How about a shower?" she said.
Laura shrugged her shoulders. "Why? I showered this morning."
"Why not?" Millie giggled, rising up. "Maybe it'll relax you."
Laura nodded and rose up to follow her to the bathroom. They undressed without speaking and when Laura moved into the shower, Millie sat down on the toilet to pee.
"I'll be with you in a minute," she said.
Laura lathered her body quickly, hoping she would be finished before Millie climbed into the shower-stall. She heard Millie run the water and she rinsed off and climbed out just as Millie was stepping into the shower.
"Get on the bed," Millie said. "I'll be out in a minute."
Laura wrapped herself in a towel and moved back to the bedroom. Her heart hammered in her chest as she listened to the sounds emanating from the bathroom. The veins in her forehead throbbed. Not even the booze relaxed her.
She climbed onto the bed and pulled the blanket up, covering herself to her chin. She closed her eyes and waited. Almost too quickly, Millie walked into the room.
"Are the kids home?" Laura said, her eyes closed and her voice very soft.
"Yes," Millie said.
"Did you see them?"
"No, but I hear the television blasting in Pattie's room and there's a light under John's door."
"What about Eric?"
"I assume he's home."
"Oh."
Millie stood at the side of the bed, toweling herself dry. Her eyes raked over Laura's body. "You're all covered up," she smiled. "Afraid I'll eat you up?"
Laura blushed. "No."
Millie gazed into the redhead's eyes. She tossed the wet towel onto a chair and approached the bed. Sinking down onto the side nearest Laura, she slipped under the covers.
Laura lay very still, aware of the beating of her heart and every movement Millie made. The mattress squeaked as Millie shifted her weight around and when Laura opened her eyes, Millie was hovering over her.
"Don't be nervous," Millie said, touching her shoulder and leaning down to press her moist lips against Laura's.
The kiss was tender and sweet and somehow sensuous. Laura stopped breathing as wondrously delicious tremors coursed through her body.
Millie's lips were insistent, pressing down harder and forcing Laura's lips to part. The brunette snaked her tongue into Laura's mouth and stirred the younger woman to unknown delights.
Suddenly Laura felt fingers on her tits, stroking her flesh and caressing her nipples. The two women continued kissing hotly while Millie took Laura's nipples in her fingers and rolled them into spikey hardness.
Laura gasped at the sensations raging through her. Millie's lips and tongue licked and nibbled Laura's mouth while her hands stroked her tits exquisitely.
"See?" Millie giggled when they finally broke the kiss. "The seas didn't part and swallow us up. We're still here and in one piece."
Laura's eyelids fluttered and she sighed. "I know. I half thought God would strike us dead."
"She wouldn't do that," Millie said and both women giggled.
Millie continued caressing Laura's tits. Almost shyly, Laura reached over and covered one of Millie's tits with her hand. Millie smiled and her nostrils flared.
"Kiss me," the brunette said and this time it was Laura who brought her lips down on Millie's moist mouth.
And then Laura was stretched out on her back and Millie was half on top of her. The brunette was sucking and squeezing her tits and Laura opened her legs and tangled her fingers in Millie's crisp, black curls.
She closed her lips over one of Laura's nipples and sucked it until Laura moaned with lust. Then she moved to the other and her cheeks hollowed in as she busied herself with Laura's left tit.
Waves of passion raged through the redhead, surging and subsiding and then surging again. Millie moved with sureness as she worked her lips and tongue and teeth on Laura's cantaloupe-sized tits.
"Am I making you feel good?" Millie said.
"Oh, yes!"
"I love it," Millie said.
"Me too."
Millie's voice was muffled against Laura's titflesh. She nursed on Laura's tits until Laura thought she'd lose her mind. Then as if realizing Laura needed more, Millie moved a hand down her belly and into her pussy.
Laura trembled when Millie's fingers touched the thick forest between her legs. She thrust her pelvis forward and parted her thighs to give Millie total access to her cunt.
Millie explored her pussy without hesitation. Darts of flame ignited Laura's gash as her sister-in-law probed and stroked and fondled.
"Are you sure you've never done this before?" Laura stammered, her pleasure mounting as Millie thrust a finger inside her hot cunt.
"No, but thanks for the compliment," Millie said. She pressed hot kisses over Laura's belly and thrust her thumb into her cunthole.
"Oh, God, you're making me so hot," Laura said as Millie nibbled her saliva-slick nipples.
Her avid mouth moved down Laura's cleavage and over her rounded belly. She spit a mouthful of saliva into Laura's navel and then slowly licked it up again.
"I do this to Fred sometimes," Millie giggled. "He likes it too."
The pelt of fur between Laura's thighs was soaked with her cunt-juice. Millie pulled her finger out of Laura's twat and rubbed the palm of her hand over her gaping cunt-folds.
"You do this like a pro," Laura said, her breathing strained.
"I think I'm a slut at heart," Millie said.
"I'm no angel myself," Laura said, and then bit her lip.
"Really?" Millie said, her forefinger searching around Laura's cunt. "What have you been up to?"
"Nothing," Laura said. "I was just kidding."
Three of Millie's fingers disappeared inside Laura's cunthole. "I don't think you were kidding!" Millie hissed. "I think you're a case of still waters running deep."
Laura's tits bounced around as she writhed her ass in response to Millie's fingers. "Your fingers are so deep inside me," she said.
Millie ran a series of tiny kisses over the muff at the top of Laura's gash. "You're trying to change the subject," Millie said.
"Oh, God, don't stop!" Laura groaned.
Millie kept her fingers in Laura's cunt, but she moved up to her tits and licked greedily on her nipples. Her kisses left Laura's tits wet and tingling and finally she lay down on top of Laura and pressed her own tits against the redhead's.
"I'm going to suck your pussy soon," Millie whispered as they rolled wantonly around the bed. She moved her lips down from Laura's tits to her belly.
"Yes!" Laura hissed. "Yes, I want it!"
Laura rammed her ass up off the bed and tossed her head from side to side. Millie stared down at the aroused woman and brushed her lips over Laura's contorted mouth.
"You want it as much as I do!" Millie murmured. "I knew it. You're as hot as I am." She pressed her face against Laura's twat and the redhead grabbed her head.
"Suck me!" Laura cried. She pressed her thighs against Millie's head and mindlessly clawed at her curly hair. "For God's sake, suck me!" she said over and over until Millie rammed her tongue inside her cuntlips and her cries became soft moans of total passion.