Aaron and Jessica Ch. 01

The next day, she used her office printer to print off a screen shot of the woman. She took the photo to the security office, and told the officer there that the woman in the photo was suspected of stealing surgical supplies. The officer immediately recognized the woman (not because of his crack skills and highly trained eye, but because he had been looking down her blouse as she stood over the security counter filling out paperwork to get her hospital badge). He gave Jessica Taylor's information, she thanked him and left.

Jessica now knew Taylor's full name, address, department, work schedule and supervisors information. She decided not to talk to her directly at work, in the interest of remaining employed. She had other ways...

Taylor sat in Aaron's office. She had grown comfortable with him, and was hoping he would ask her out. She wondered why he hadn't already, but thought this intimate lunch would be the perfect occasion to do so. He had brought her there under the guise of helping her complete her employee development plan, and promised her a good lunch to boot. He had brought pasta and garlic bread from an Italian eatery across the street from the hospital, and she thought a little wine would have gone great with it. As they ate, she noticed he didn't mention anything about her development plan, but thought that was fine since he was paying.

Midway through the meal, Aaron's secretary phoned him, informing him of an injured employee. Aaron, regrettably, was forced to excuse himself, but asked her to finish her meal and take her time leaving. After he had gone, she took the opportunity to look around his office.

She had been there several times, but he had always made himself the focus of the conversation. She stood and inspected his bookshelves, studying the knickknacks and whatnots that seemed to clutter every corporate office in America. Finding nothing of interest there, she moved behind his desk. Between the bottom of his computer monitor and the top of his desk she eyed a small frame with a photo in it. She picked up the frame and studied the photo. Two people in embrace, at the edge of a crystal clear lake. The man was obviously a younger Aaron, but the woman was an unknown. She reasoned that she couldn't be a relative, as they were holding each other too comfortably. She doubted it was an ex-lover, because nobody keeps a picture of an ex on their desk. There was only one other possibility.

Her temper immediately went ballistic. The man whom she had spent so much time with over the past few weeks was obviously in a committed relationship. She was livid at herself for not catching this sooner, and threw the frame back on the desk, cracking the glass. She stormed out of the office, repulsed at knowing she would have slept with a married man had the chance presented itself. She felt like punching him in the throat, but was determined to take the higher road and just stop talking to him, at the same time sure she would see him sooner than later. The hospital was a very small community.

The next morning, Jessica had told Aaron that she had to be at work early, and slipped out of the house well before dawn. She would eventually end up at work, but had a stop to make on the way. She was intent on confronting the woman she thought her husband was having an affair with, if not a physical one then most definitely an emotional one. She drove only a short while; her path was fairly direct as she had typed the address into her GPS. Parking across the street from her destination, she took the place in. It was a small, white bungalow style home, in white. It matched many of the other homes on the street in style and color. Fairly boring and low cost. The driveway had parked in it a plain white passenger car. The lawn was green but not edged, and with no border. The whole thing looked like somewhere Aaron would fit right in. It was only 5:30, and Jessica figured she would have to wait a while before the woman came out. She was surprised when the front door opened at 5:45.

The woman who stepped out of the house was beautiful, even to Jessica's high standards. She was wearing an orange sports bra, black skin-tight running pants and pink Nike's. Her hair was pulled back in a pony-tail, and she wore on her arm an Ipod with earbuds already in. The running pants highlighted a seriously toned set of legs and an ass that was clearly not created just by running, and the sports bra did nothing to conceal the woman's flawless stomach. She did some light stretching on the front steps, and impressed Jessica with her flexibility. She hoped she wasn't running far, because she didn't want to wait all morning. She would wait until the woman returned and was more vulnerable before confronting her.

Time ticked by, and Jessica grew impatient. She had just restarted the car and was preparing to leave when Taylor came around the corner. Jessica turned the car off again, and watched the woman return home. She didn't know how far she had run, but she didn't seem to be struggling during the final few yards. She watched her go into her house, did a quick gut-check for confirmation that this was happening, and left the car. She strode across the street, screenshot of the video in hand. She wasn't angry anymore, but would not leave without having her questions answered.

Gently knocking on the door, so as not to alarm the woman, Jessica patiently waited until the woman came to the door. As Taylor opened the door, Jessica had to catch her breath. The woman was even more beautiful up close. Taylor had not had a chance to change out of her running clothes but had taken off her shoes and socks. Sweat had soaked through her sports bra, accentuating the curves it contained. Her running pants had ridden up, either by accident or design, and Jessica found herself slightly turned on by the visible mound between the woman's amazing legs. She smelled amazing, a combination of a flowery deodorant, shampoo and sweat. Jessica loved it.

Composing herself, Jessica introduced herself by name and said she was from the hospital on unofficial business. Taylor invited her in, and gestured to the living room. Jessica took a spot in the love seat opposite from Taylor and explained to her the reason for her visit. She told her she thought Taylor was having an affair with her husband, and began to ask some rapid fire, interrogation type questions before she was interrupted.

Taylor let her know in firm and clear terms that there was nothing going on between her and Aaron. She explained her side of the story, including how she had really been into Aaron and enjoyed his company, until she discovered he was married. She was avoiding him at work, even though he occasionally, coincidentally appeared in her work area.

Hearing Taylors explanation, Jessica was enraged. She had given so much to Aaron and thought they were on fairly stable ground, but clearly there was another side to him she had no idea existed. Wandering into her own thoughts, Jessica stared at Taylors lips but was not listening to a word she was saying. She was already plotting a way to exact her revenge on Aaron. She thought it probably said a lot about her; rather than trying to work things out, and maybe forgive, she instead focused on causing him pain. She briefly thought about actually killing him, but knew that would be too short-lived and obvious if the police ever came knocking. What she really wanted was to torture him into submission, until he cried uncle and was truly penitent.

Jessica was jerked from her daydream by Taylor, who was saying her name quite loudly. Jessica had been staring at her lips, and she had noticed. Those lips, so smooth and moist...Jessica didn't consider herself to be bi-sexual or lesbian. She had messed around with her college roommate but that was limited to some hot showers together and heavy petting afterwards. She had not recognized in herself any attraction to females since, but sitting there staring at Taylor's perfect lips, she had a thought.

Jessica apologized to Taylor for being so blunt, and then asked her if she would be interested in joining Jessica for her revenge. It would entail some domination, maybe some group sex with all three of them, perhaps some lesbian activity. She fully expected Taylor to be repulsed, but instead was greeted with a mischievous grin.

Taylor stood and came across the room. That supermodel walk drew Jessica's attention to her hips. She felt her heart speed up a bit as Taylor took a seat next to her. They turned to face each other on the couch, and Jessica jumped just a bit when Taylor brushed her hand across Jessica's knee. She had plenty of girls who were very close friends, and knew that sometimes when they were alone or in small groups women's hormones would sometimes cause flirty play, but she didn't think that was the case here.

Taylor explained that she didn't want to make a commitment right now, but would like a day or two to think about it. She said she thought Jessica was cute, and being with her in an intimate setting didn't bother her, but she wasn't sure she wanted to be part of something that might end a marriage. Jessica assured her that if this went forward, it would not be the ending of the marriage, but the glue that would keep it together.

Taylor considered this for a few moments, then told Jessica if she did agree to it, she would have some limitations. She was not into receiving anal anything, although she was open to giving. She was not going to let Aaron come inside her, and she would have no part in any drug activity.

Jessica assured her that all of these demands were perfectly acceptable and there would be no problems meeting them.

Having reached an agreement on the terms, Jessica thanked Taylor and made an appointment to come by the same time the next day to discuss her decision. As Jessica walked down the front sidewalk to her car, Taylor watched her go from the front porch. She was already fairly certain what her decision would be, but didn't want to appear to be a home-wrecking slut by immediately agreeing to it.

The whole incident had left Jessica shaken. She had been riding an adrenaline high going into Taylor's home, ready for a fight. When Taylor had been so forthright with her, it took the wind out of her sails, but they were immediately inflated again when Taylor had been flirting with her. At least, that's what Jessica thought she had been doing. Now back in her car, the anticipation was already giving her the shakes. She felt a little giddy inside, almost like she did when she and Aaron had first been dating. Now she wondered if she might have a little crush on Taylor. Noting the time on the dash clock, she pushed the thought out of her head and focused instead on getting to work.

At home that evening, Jessica was floating in the clouds and Aaron noticed. Despite his repeated questioning, she avoided giving any answers, and he was left to wonder. After dinner, she had been using the restroom when her mind wandered back to Taylor. Everything about her was perfect, and Jessica wanted badly to see her again, regardless of how plutonic their relationship was at the moment. She began reliving the festivities of the morning in her mind and felt herself begin to get wet, although she wasn't completely sure which part of the encounter had turned her on. Sitting on the toilet, she spread her legs and began touching herself, gently at first, then more urgently. As she played with herself, she slipped a finger into her now soaked pussy, imagining it to be Taylor's fingers working on her. It didn't take long before she was squirming, rubbing her clit with one hand while fingering herself with the other. She had to bite her lower lip to avoid moaning aloud, and it was not long before she found herself climaxing. She felt like a tremendous weight had been lifted from her shoulders, and as she left the bathroom she began fantasizing about the things to come, if Taylor would allow it.

Aaron woke first the next morning. Jessica had been acting weird the past few days, as though she had a secret she wanted to share but couldn't. He had tried to make love to her last night, but for the first time that he could remember, she had put him off, saying she didn't feel like it. She had left him hanging, and he had tossed and turned all night because of it. He felt like it would be too obvious if he took care of the problem himself in the middle of the night, so he had suffered in silence. But, he knew he would be worthless at work like this, so he handled things quietly while he showered, feeling much better once he stepped out. He left for work earlier than usual, having no reason to hang around the house.

As soon as he was gone, Jessica got up to get ready for her meeting. She took extra care in preparing herself, fantasizing about what could happen but knowing nothing would. She barely knew Taylor, and didn't think they would become a thing ever, and surely not on their second meeting. But...the thought was there, and it made her feel sexy to be dressing for someone she liked. She took the time to properly shave herself...everywhere. She applied the body lotion she always wore when she wanted to initiate sex with Aaron. Going to the dresser, she considered her panty options, deciding on a sheer pair of regular girl shorts rather than a sexy thong...she didn't want to look like she was trying too hard. After selecting a matching bra, she chose a tan pantsuit from her closet. She was already jittery as she tried to button her blouse buttons, and had to take a few breaths to calm herself down. It took longer than usual to dress, and by the time she got in her car she was running slightly behind.

Taylor was sitting on her front porch, already back from her morning run when Jessica arrived. She smiled warmly as Jessica came up the steps, and stood to welcome her inside. In the living room, they took adjacent seats on the love seat, as they had been seated at the end of yesterdays meeting.

Neither woman wasted any time. Taylor looked at Jessica, smiled and said yes. Jessica couldn't help but smile. This was exactly what she had hoped for. After meeting Taylor's eyes, she allowed herself the luxury of taking in Taylors body again. As she did so, she felt a hand brush against her leg, just as it had yesterday. Jessica now knew that the previous incident probably wasn't an accident. Taylor smiled that smile as her hand slowly worked up and down on Jessica's calve. It felt really nice, regardless of who was doing it, and she made no attempt to stop her. Picking up on the lack of resistance, Taylor let her hand wander slightly further up Jessica's leg to her upper thigh. Jessica was in Taylor's spell, and could not or would not resist her advances. Taylor pushed her hand between Jessica's legs, and squeezed her gently. It immediately sent a rush through both women; one for being in control and the other for being out of it, and it became crystal clear where this was going.

Jessica followed Taylors lead. She caressed her hand up Taylor's bare midriff, feeling the tone and firmness in her abs, the moisture near her belly button where she was still slightly sweaty from her run. Jessica's hand went up further, eventually landing on her breasts. Jessica felt Taylor catch her breath as she squeezed first one, then the other. They were perfect in every way, and Jessica was suddenly anxious to see more.

Jessica wasn't sure what came over her. The emotion of everything that had happened and was happening took over her, and she reached up and pulled Taylors face to her own, pushing their lips together. Taylor returned the favor by pushing her tongue in to meet Jessica's. She teasingly flicked it several times before withdrawing. They smiled at each other before Taylor pulled her up by the hand and led her to the master bedroom. She pulled her to the bedside and stood in front of her. Smiling the entire time, Taylor first pulled off her sport bra, allowing her spectacular tits to fall free. She then slowly pulled off her running pants. Jessica had not really considered the pants, but was very pleased to see that Taylor wore no panties underneath. Standing completely nude before her, Taylor asked her if she liked what she saw. She offered no reply. Moving to Taylor, she gently pushed her backwards onto the bed, leaving her legs draped over the edge.

Jessica brushed her lips against Taylors before breaking contact. She forcefully kissed her neck, her upper chest, working her way down to her breasts where she spent several moments teasing each perfect nipple. Her hands remained on Taylors breasts, but she continued downward, kissing and teasing the entire way. She finally arrived at her destination and paused to take it in. Taylor's perfect pussy matched the rest of her body. Hairless and smooth, it rose and fell with her breath. Jessica gently spread Taylor's legs, taking in her smell. That sweaty girl smell was driving her crazy and she had to have it, but she paced herself.

She kissed and licked her labia, watching Taylors face as she did. She was as turned on as she had ever been and was going to enjoy this revenge immensely. Even as she thought this, she spread Taylor's pussy and flicked her clit with her tongue. It immediately caused the reaction she was looking for, and she repeated it several times.

For her part, Taylor was an active participant. She was having a hard time catching her breath, and the feelings coming from down below were overwhelming. She also had never considered herself a lesbian, although she had previous experience in the area. What she knew for sure right now, though, was she would do anything Jessica asked if there was going to be more of this.

Both women were now fully enthralled. Jessica could feel herself soaking her panties, but was too involved in what she was doing to care at the moment. Taylor was wet as well, and Jessica happily lapped at her juices. Taylor had never felt this willing, and when Jessica slipped two fingers into her, it was over. The release was immediate, her contractions pulling at Jessica's fingers and her sweet juice running down her crack onto the bed. All she could do was lay back and smile. She was slightly embarrassed, as she had never come so fast, but she knew that being able to submit herself to Jessica and release so quickly was a sure sign of their compatibility.

Jessica, stunned at the power she had over this woman she had just met, stood over Taylor and smiled. Her own pussy was throbbing, and she knew that Taylor knew it. Taylor reached for her, hoping to return the favor, but Jessica played coy. She told Taylor that she owed her, and she wanted her payment in front of Aaron. Both women knew that regardless of what happened to Aaron, there would be plenty of fun to be had along the way. Jessica gave Taylor one last, flirty smile and then left.

The next day, Jessica put her plan into play. When Aaron got home from work, she met him at the front door and guided him to the couch. She began her show, complete with fake tears. She told him she knew he had been having an affair, and told him about finding the sock, as well as the odd experience with his phone. Then she lied and said that people at the hospital had mentioned they had seen him spending a lot of time with another woman, and he was rumored to have had sex with her in his conference room. She said she didn't know who he was fucking, yet, but if she found out she would kill her. She made no mention of the video.

Aaron sat there, mouth agape. He didn't know what to say. He was sure he hadn't been careless, but obviously he had missed a few details. Jessica was still rambling on, but all he heard was divorce. That caught his attention again. He was deathly afraid of becoming one of those guys who had a beautiful wife that puts out whenever he wants, but screws it up chasing tail somewhere else. Jessica was dropping the D word again, and he snapped back.