Alone and Uninhibited Ch. 04

James nodded, "yeah... was hot though, and you were amazing, the way you made her scream and wriggle all over the place like that. I couldn't help it. Of course I had no idea it was you. Two hot women making each other cum, what was I supposed to do?"

"Go take a cold shower! Not sit there and peep in on a private moment. Wait, you really enjoyed that? How many times... oh never mind. You pervert!" Sybil couldn't help it, she had to smile a little because she probably would have done the same. "Did you cum?"

"Yeah!" James blurted that out a little too loud, and with possibly a little too much enthusiasm. He could see Sybil blush as she took a puff of her cigarette.

"Did you enjoy yourself at least? I haven't heard you moan, groan, or scream like that it in a long time. No with me anyways."

"Yes. Yes I did. She was amazing and knew exactly what to do. I have to say, I really did miss this. Interaction with women. It was nice, and I felt safe and comforted. Well, as fun as this has been I really should go. Not sure how long of a walk I have and it is already eleven."

"Wait, Sybil, I'll drive you to your car. It is the least I can do after I embarrassed you." He knew it was a long-shot, but he wanted to be close to her, if only for a little while longer. Sybil nodded and James ran inside to get his keys. He came back with two helmets, "It's all I got right now, the Eclipse is in the shop, sorry." Sybil took her helmet and gave him a look, he knew she was excited deep down. She loved the bike, and he knew she had to give him shit for it. They went to the bike and he climbed on first. She was in a skirt so she had to hike it up just a little in order to sit down. James couldn't help but look, his wife was still very attractive to him, and he missed her. When she swung her leg over he caught a glimpse of her; she wasn't wearing any panties and he could tell she had just trimmed.

A small breeze picked up and blew her sent in his direction. He couldn't help but take a deep breath. She smelled so sweet, especially after sex. That was the smell he loved the most. She scooted closer to him, pressing herself against him like she used to when they road together. He missed this, he could feel her wetness against him, and her soft perky nipples in his back. Her labored breath beating on his neck, the enticing sent of her perfume caused him to take another deep breath and sigh.

"What is it James?" Sybil was soft and sweet in her tone as she spoke to him. Probably the softest she had been in a long time. She wrapped her arms around his waist and squeezed him tight.

James shook his head, "Nothing. I..." he paused and then put his helmet on.

"Seriously, what is wrong?" Sybil pushed for an answer. She hated it when he made noises and didn't tell her what it was about.

"I just miss this. Us, you... We haven't been this close in a long while." James lowered his head and put the key in the ignition. Sybil squeezed him tighter and breathed him in. She too missed this but didn't know how to say it. James started the bike and revved the engine, he knew she liked that. Sybil shuttered at the intensity of the vibrations on her clit and let her hands fall just a little lower. She found the entrance to his shorts and let her hand slip in. He wasn't wearing his boxers and he was already semi hard.

She always did love his penis, strong and thick, very thick, and he knew how to please her. She let her fingers slip a little lower to his testicles and gave them a little scratch with her nails; he loved that, it felt so good. She loved to play with them, they were aesthetically pleasing to her, and she always said they were the best pair she had ever had the privilege of playing with. When they were shaved and smooth, just like they were now, she loved to lick and suck them.

James tensed up for a moment, it had been months since his wife touched his privates and was unsure of how to take this. He loved the feeling of her soft, delicate hands rubbing on him, but was afraid to return any of the attention for fear of what her reaction would be. Sybil had not put her helmet yet and was able to lightly kiss the parts of his neck that were exposed. He smelt of his cologne, her favorite one, and she started to get a little teary. James removed his helmet and twisted his head to look back at her. Her greens eyes where hidden by her sunglasses, and he could see a tear falling from underneath the rim. He awkwardly kissed her forehead and whispered, "I know love, I know."

And with that the tears poured from her beautiful eyes. He got off the bike and sat back down, and this time sat facing her. He held her soft face between his two massive, callused hands and cradled her. She loved this, missed it with every fiber of her being, and melted into him. "We can't James. You know this. It just doesn't work for us. We tried and tried, and it just doesn't work. The sex was great when it happened, and we laughed about a lot, but there were just too many issues that we could get over. Too many insecurities and miscommunications." Sybil sobbed onto James' chest, with every breath she became more and more upset.

"Love, come inside and calm down. I will go and get your car and bring it here, you can shower and freshen yourself up before you leave." James took Sybil by the hand, she was unwilling at first and sat there and just sobbed. "I promise you, I will keep my distance and not make any advances. C'mon love, it's okay." Sybil got down from the bike reluctantly, sniffling and pouting. She hated to admit it, but he was being sweet an accommodating. James let her in the house, took her keys, and left to go get the car.

When James returned Sybil had just stepped out of the shower. She was standing in the bathroom with the door was open just a crack, James could see her figure through the steam, she was bent over wrapping her long hair up in a bath towel. As the steam cleared he could begin to see her a little better, her curves were accentuated by the glistening drops of water, and her skin still had that beautiful milky glow to it. He knew it was wrong to be looking at her but he couldn't help himself. He realized now that he had not admired her enough or showed her that he admired her enough when they were together.

She turned around and James looked away quickly, hoping that she didn't notice him watching. It didn't work, "Did you enjoy the view, again James?" She could help but chuckle, the look on his face was priceless.

"Um... I, ah... I brought your car back, keys are on the counter, and your purse was in your car by the way. Did you enjoy your shower?" James stammered like a fool, the truth was he did enjoy the view, and very much wanted to take her.

"Thank you, but that is not what I asked. I am borrowing you robe, hope you don't mind, I put my clothes in the wash." She truck a little pose to model his rode for him, and raise the bottom of it to show him a little leg, just to tease him. It was working, he had a very big problem growing in his pants.

"No, I don't mind. Ha-ha, if I answer that I could get into some trouble. I know better. Besides I thought that we couldn't go there?" James was confused. When he left she was crying and sobbing, and now she was teasing him like she used to.

The shower felt good, and it helped Sybil clear her head. She realized how attracted she was to him still, and found herself yearning for him. She walked over to him and placed her hands on his biceps and walked him towards the bed. The back of his knees bumped up against the bed and it caused him to stumble backwards, taking her with him. In a clumsy fall they ended up on the bed together and all tangled up giggling. They were face to face once again, but this time she was half naked. The robe had come undone and her supple breast was exposed, James of course noticed this and could not resist. He hesitantly reached out and touched her, he breast was just as she had remembered: warm, soft, and beautifully pale.

Her nipple hardened beneath his hand, he knew what this meant. He reached up with his other hand and parted the robe the rest of the way, exposing her now heaving chest. Sybil's heart was racing almost as fast as her mind was. She could not believe what was happening, last night she was with a complete stranger, a woman, and this afternoon she was laying on her estranged husband bed almost completely naked, with him!