She Wants & Needs - Love

All of the characters are over eighteen years of age.

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"Few beautiful women are willing to indicate in public that they belong to someone" C.Bukowski

Sitting quietly at the front table, with a view of the passing pedestrians, Chloe considered how much happier she was with the new weekend position. Having completed her degree she was offered several positions in finance, and she took a job. She quickly realized that she wasn't comfortable working on the faceless accounts. The hours were not extreme, but she was expected to be at the computer nine to ten hours a day, and on a Tuesday afternoon, five months after she had started she sent her resignation. She had been praised by her manager a week earlier for her focus and diligent work, but now she was unemployed. After a few weeks, her good friend Louisa heard she was interested in property sales, and she knew that her father needed some weekend help. Chloe accepted the job and was working several days each week at the real estate office. Her new boss Jerry liked that Chloe knew how to dress, and that she always seemed to be smiling, as she occupied the table that served as a front desk.

On a quiet afternoon she met a couple, as it was Saturday and Chloe was the only one in the office, and she stood quickly when she noticed the door swing open. The sun was in her eyes as she welcomed the prospective clients, and she failed to notice the look the man and woman exchanged as they reviewed her; one quick glance the two shared, and then a brief hand squeezed. Chloe smiled though she couldn't see the two.

The man spoke as Chloe shielded her eyes from the glaring light, "Good day Miss," but his partner stepped up closer to Chloe as she noted the blinding sunlight.

Taking Chloe's elbow she said, "Let me help you," and the two women stepped away from the window.

Chloe felt her gentle but sensual gesture, "Thank you, I'm Chloe Stern, how can I be of help?"

The couple ask to see two very different homes, and though her boss Jerry normally did not allow her to present properties, due to her inexperience, she texted him,

'I have the key codes Jerry, and they seem nice'

Jerry was out-of-town, but he quickly called and directed Chloe and the presentation and the access keys, "Make plenty of notes, and please share the client's impressions with me first thing Monday. Oh, and don't offer any insight about the seller's intentions Chloe."

Chloe spent a pleasant hour showing the properties, and she felt that she had made a good impression, "I'm happy that I could be helpful," she said when she pulled up to the office and turned off the large office utility vehicle.

They didn't immediately open the door to leave, and so Chloe turned to look back at the two in the rear seat, "Is there anything else I might do for you today?"

The couple seemed quite in love, and they're fondness for each other made Chloe happy, though they didn't seem to be married, as Wendy's ring finger was bare.

Chloe noticed that the woman's dress hem had ridden up on her thighs, exposing her hose' top, and Chloe's swift glance at her exposed legs caused Wendy to pull the material down, and Chloe saw the action and when she looked back again, Wendy smiled. A moment later they stood on the sidewalk.

Chloe was dressed in an expensive A-line dress and black shiny heels, and the woman remarked on her outfit. "I saw this dress at L&T the other day, but they didn't have a size six," and Chloe blushed, while quickly reviewing the woman's figure, and her eyes fell to Wendy's breasts.

"Maybe I was fortunate Wendy to be there early, and I bought the last," but Chloe was pretty certain that Wendy's large bosom wouldn't fit a six, and she smiled when Wendy invited her to a late lunch with Sam.

"We're famished," and they all are walked over to a restaurant.

Chloe smiled as Wendy took her hand, and the two women walked ahead of Sam, "Sam loves to look at you, and you're witty," Wendy whispered as she glanced back toward Sam, a few paces behind. Chloe enjoyed the compliment, yet she wondered about the two lovers.

During lunch Chloe learned of Wendy's disdain of flashy jewelry, "He's given me a beautiful stone, and I wear it nearly every day," and Chloe wondered, as Sam's hand moved to caress his seated wife's bottom.

"Silly, I'm not wearing it now sweetheart," and Chloe wondered to herself about where the marriage stone was worn.

Late that night, Chloe was in her bed and she was reading her notes. These were not the notes that she had provided Jerry, but from her diary, and the detailed notes about the man and the woman she had shared a meal with this afternoon. She enjoyed the tall sexy man, Sam, and her body became aroused thinking of his packed trousers, as she slipped her moist finger inside her body, "I could ride him," she whispered. "and Wendy, you sexy wifey, you can watch me cum on his fat dick!" she moaned as she climaxed.

A few days later Chloe was at a downtown farmers market and Wendy saw her as she selected some vegetables. Chloe was surprised, as she quickly review Wendy's outfit, and her choose of heels, and she smirked as she studied the femme look that Wendy seemed to project. The attraction was apparent and yet Chloe agreed to have a quick lunch. The afternoon evolves quickly, "Come and see the apartment, as we may have you list it next week," Wendy said while standing very near to Chloe.

The apartment was a short walk south in Greenwich Village, and they stopped in front of the in four-story eighteenth-century brownstone. Once in the vestibule Chloe was surprised to see that the building had a small elevator.

The two women were cramped and when Wendy shifted to start the cab moving up, her shoulder rubbed against Chloe's breasts, "It's a bit intimate but three flights of stairs in these shoes would be a killer," and Wendy turned as she blushed being so near Chloe.

As the cab moved upward Wendy smiled and told Chloe, "I enjoy being with you and Sam thinks that you are really beautiful. I'm hoping we can spend some time relaxing, as Sam won't be home for hours."

Chloe considered her words as the door opened on the apartment foyer; she would try and resist Wendy's advances. When she had unlocked the door, Wendy took the small bag of vegetables from Chloe, "Welcome to my lair, as Sam calls this place."

The space was beautiful and well furnished, with high ceilings, and large old windows looking out to a private garden. Chloe hadn't been inside an opulent and richly detailed old apartment such as Wendy's.

"Sam gave this to me after our first year together," and though it was spacious the apartment had only one bedroom, and a small library, "I really don't want to sell, but Sam wants me to consider a larger place, or possibly townhouse," as she showed Chloe the library and the hidden bath. They she stepped into the generous and elegant dressing and bath.

"Sam like's calling the place a one-bedroom, even though there's the second bath," they stood at the door to the dressing room and Chloe smiled seeing the closet full of outfits; clearly Wendy was a femme'. Wendy had moved to the dresser, and she smiled, and turning she quickly closed her upper drawer which had been left open.

"I'm sorry you had to see that," as she fumbled to close the drawer, yet with a quick glance Chloe had seen the contents; several shiny metal probes, a leather dildo, several butterfly clitoral devices and a short white wand vibrator; items for personal pleasure that Chloe knew well.

Again Wendy blushed, "We have to keep this quiet, as Sam can and does please and love my body, yet I am lascivious, and imprudent. I just need a lot of sex, as my libidinous nature, ah,!" but she stopped speaking.

Wendy moved closer, "You understand that I'm attracted to you Chloe," and Chloe felt Wendy take her hand, "but let's sit and have some white wine," and Wendy moved passed Chloe and stepped to a small wine cooler.

"Wendy, you're married and lovers, and you should do whatever you cab want and want to stay in love," as she took the offered stemmed crystal glass; silently Chloe recalled how full Sam's pants were, and she turned trying to distract herself, and she reviewed a small painting on the wall. It was quite old.

Wendy came beside her, "Somehow Sam acquired that small oil. It's a Church, from 1865. He gave it me to remind me of my old town on the Hudson River." Chloe knew of the artist, but had not met anyone who had such a unique art collection.

During the next few weeks the two spent more time together and were becoming friends. Chloe sensed that Wendy's attraction was increasing, yet she wasn't going to get entangled, though she had taken to dreaming about Sam's cock fucking her almost every night. Chloe's diary was filled with her mother's suggestions and her own adventures, including her recent carnal thoughts regarding her new friends:

'Sam's meat is in my mouth, and I so need him deep in my hole!'

Chloe wanted an affair, and she would love it to be this woman's lover Sam, but she knew that her wish and desire would not be fulfilled.

Sitting in a cab they shared, Chloe said, "My mom always said, 'keep your lover's separate', and another she said that made sense is, 'every woman is different,' " and Wendy agreed, but Chloe smiled, again considering Sam's body as she sat riding north on Madison. Wendy might be a great female friend, yet she would watch Wendy carefully, and she would masturbate with her mind filled with her lewd memories of Sam.

The following week she was shopping at Bergdorf's and the two again saw each other. Chloe was perusing the lingerie collection, and Wendy was selecting a new dress, and Chloe saw her skipping across the retail space.

"I wanted a new dress and shoes, quite willful of me," Wendy explained. They continue to shop together, and Wendy requested that Chloe accompany her to the ladies dress booths to affirm her selection. As Wendy removed her dress, Chloe swooned.

"I need to sit," and she quickly moved the smaller size dress from the seat and rested.

"Chloe, are you okay?" Wendy asks as she move down to her hose' covered knees.

Chloe watched this quick move, and she felt Wendy's hands on her own hose' covered thighs, "It's just, Wendy, ahh, being near you, as you removed your garments, well, it caused me to feel light-headed."

Wendy looked up to Chloe's face, but her fingers moved up Chloe's thighs, pausing at the loose hem of her dress, "I think that you are becoming excited being with me!"

Though Chloe was trying to resist the clear pass, she stood up quickly, "I think that it would be better if I waited outside the booth, and try and control my superficial thoughts," and she opened the door and stepped out, and saw the salesperson was near.

"Miss, we don't allow two people to gather in the changing rooms," and Chloe apologized and stood holding her small clutch. A moment later she opened the purse and checked her face using the mirror attached to the booth's outer door. As she re-applied her rouge lip color the doorknob turned and she quickly stepped back, and her tall satin red heels almost made her fall backward.

In a blink the booth door was open, and Chloe stood looking at Wendy who was smiling, "Is this what's the cause of the excitement? It's a true mystery to see the visible, humm?" Chloe realized that Wendy was misquoting Oscar Wilde, and she was nearly naked, except for a ting thong and the loose hose', and Chloe's eyes smiled as she starred at Wendy's beautiful breasts, then her eyes dropped to Wendy's flat tummy, and Chloe saw the slight tenting at Wendy's tiny thong, and she watched as Wendy's fingers caressed her full breasts.

"I'm trying to get your attention Chloe," and Wendy stepped closer. "As I need you to be a lover," but Wendy heard the saleswoman returning, and quickly moved and slammed the door.

The woman was carrying a box and looking at her phone, "Did that one fit nicely?" The woman asked, but Wendy now held the door just slightly ajar, so that the woman couldn't see her nakedness.

Chloe smirked, "She was not comfortable with the size eight. Do you think you could see if you have that in a six?" And Chloe heard Wendy agreeing through the small gap of the door.

Chloe moved to lean close to the nearly closed door, "A size six for such a perfect body, right Wendy?", and Chloe heard a soft moan.

"If you could only understand how I have been longing for you to touch me," and Wendy swung the door wide as Chloe shushed her.

"This risqué behavior is curious from a married woman Wendy! The salesperson will return," and just then she did appear, only from a different direction.

"I appreciate that you are being helpful to your friend. This six may be too tight, but here," and she again left the small anteroom.

Now Chloe held the garment, considering the situation. This new girlfriend might be serious, but Chloe wondered about what she'd seen, as Wendy's thong wasn't flat, but she didn't feel that the store was the proper place to discuss the pass nor Wendy's anatomy.

"I have the size six, but Wendy please try to behave when I open this door," and she saw the knob turn, and a hand extend.

"I am sad that we can't be together in here, but I will respect your opinion Chloe," and she took the dress without further exposing herself, "but you saw that my labia are quite pronounced Chloe."

A few minutes later Wendy completed the purchase and looked around for Chloe, and she found her looking at a piece of jewelry, a bracelet, and she immediately offered the attendant her credit card.

"I'm going to buy the piece for you Chloe," and Chloe smiled, but tried to pause the transaction.

"Maybe this one instead Wendy?" Chloe said and smirked thinking of how clearly Wendy was interested in her. She did like Wendy, but she would need to find a moment and explain how inappropriate the dressing booth incident was, and she needed to consider her other worries.

Once in the taxi and heading north from fifty-seven street Wendy sensed the discomfort, "I shouldn't have done that, and I don't know why I get crazy and act risky. It could have been embarrassing for both of us Chloe."

Wendy turned say this and Chloe smiled, "But I like how you apologized, with the Yurman bracelet Wendy, so no problem. You seem quite able to focus on my desiderata."

Wendy considered her use of the word and offered, "I'm a woman with a greedy, almost male gaze, and I love looking at you Chloe," and she paused, "My ardor is only beginning."

Now Chloe slowly turned, "I don't want to feel pressure to have sex. Your promiscuity, ah, is more predatorial, yet it's just your raw sexual attraction. You aren't a typical lesbian, as you have Sam, therefore you don't loath men," and she looked into Wendy's eyes. "I enjoy knowing that I fill your mind, but I will not be easily seduced Wendy," and she saw Wendy smile.

"I choose to train my gaze on men," Chloe stated, but she then signaled the driver, as she remembered that she had to stop at seventy-sixth street.

"Listen, I need to pick something up," and as the cab moved to the curb she explained that her doctor was on the block.

"You go on ahead, but I need to pick up something from the office, and I'll just say that 'safe' is an old feeling, but it's something I need as a woman," and Chloe closed the door and waving walked down seventy-sixth street.

That evening Chloe went upstairs to see Virginia, "There's was only good news from Dr. Tray, as she's feeling my adjusted meds are working much better."

Virginia was forty-six and had been like a mother to Chloe these last seven years, as Chloe's family had forced her to leave. The relationship with Virginia had become essential to Chloe, as she negotiated her education and found her own way.

Chloe decided to share the afternoon at Bergdorf, "There is some doubt, as I saw," and she paused, considering how excited she had become. "Well Mumm, Wendy has quite large outer lips between her thighs, and she has a stunning figure," and Chloe noticed that her breathing was changed, and Virginia smiled.

"You were excited?"

Chloe giggled, "Oh yes Mumm, she has a wonder body, with wide hips and a generous bosom," as Virginia poured the deep red Napa Cabernet.

Virginia noted Chloe's focus on the genitalia of her new friend, "You have met her husband, Sam?"

Chloe explained her immediate attraction, "You know how much I like slightly older men, and his package was noticeable," and Virginia chuckled, as Chloe explained her nightly sex play, "I have wild fantasies about Sam, and I've nicknamed my large toy!"

Virginia was well aware of Chloe's needs, as they had shared a bed many times, but not recently, as Chloe determined that her desire of men needed to be addressed, "Just share with Wendy the circumstances of your womanhood," and Chloe agreed.

It was three days later when Wendy called her new friend, "Are you still angry about the dressing booth thing Chloe?"

"No way, I have been overloaded though, but I could have lunch tomorrow. Could you make that?"

Wendy had determined to share with her friend some things about her sexual interests. Chloe was still surprised, and yet happy that Wendy was attracted to her, though she wouldn't screw up Wendy's marriage, she lusted for Sam. Though she was bisexual, most of her lesbian friends were very limited by their need and love of vagina and some weren't able to understand penetration, let alone reciprocate. The sight of this beautiful woman and her comfort with her nakedness the other day had paused Chloe, and she felt that they should discuss the attraction.

After one on Wednesday, Wendy awaited Chloe at the small bistro on Seventy Street. She was at a table along the street window, and she watched as a car stopped and the taxi driver ran around the car and opened the door. Chloe swung her long legs free, as the hem of her dress rode up her thighs, and Wendy smiled as she saw the clips holding up Chloe's hose' and her naked upper thighs above the hose' welt. Surely their afternoon would be interesting, she thought as she moved her hand atop her mons pubis, teasing her body, but she paused, trying to get control of the building excitement between her thighs, because she saw Chloe turn, and she watched as Chloe was helping another long-legged woman from the backseat. Chloe turned and smiled; she had noticed Wendy behind the glass, watching her. Chloe helped her Mumm Virginia, who was dressed in an elegant black dress and heels. The older woman was a little taller than Chloe. The two stood on the sidewalk speaking and then the mature beauty reached to Chloe and kissed her cheek, and she walked south as Chloe walked to the doorway. Wendy watched the other woman until she was out of view, and considered the bottom concealed by the taunt black dress fabric. Once Chloe had entered the bistro she approached the table and Chloe noticed where Wendy's right hand was, and she smiled, thinking how risqué Wendy was.

Wendy stood and they embraced, and they cheek kissed one another, "I'm happy that we could meet Wendy," but Wendy noticed that Chloe was a little anxious.

"Let's relax and get some wine," Wendy offered and Chloe moved to sit, but she was paused by Wendy's hand which was now on Chloe's right hip, "Who were you riding with?" Wendy asked quietly.

Chloe chuckled and slipped low and sat in the chair close to the window, "Virginia, my Mumm, though she isn't my mother. She's dropping by her friend Pia's boutique down the street and we shared the cab."

Wendy considered the woman, who looked to be nearly forty, "No, Mumm is older," Chloe said and smiled. "She'll be forty-six in a few months."