“She’s probably starting to enjoy the lack of Tim and having her freedom for the first time in God knows how long.”
“Yep,” Gina agreed before diving into her breakfast.
The next day, David told her he saw Jackie that morning running in town.
“She seemed to be in good spirits.” He didn’t mention her erect nipples or the big, long hug and dazzling smile she gave him.
David had also noticed Jackie had stopped being careful about closing her blinds. Now and then he caught quick glimpses of her, changing after runs or getting ready for bed. Not wanting Gina to feel bad — or mad at him — he tried not to be obvious when snuck quick peeks at Jackie’s window. Such is the secret life of voyeurs.
One day Gina crossed the street and visited Jackie for a couple of hours.
“Jackie’s definitely doing better,” Gina told David when she returned. “She’s got a good lawyer, though she’s still moving at the end of the summer. You’re right about her relishing her freedom. She’s not ready to start dating, but she’s enjoying life much more.”
“That’s good to hear. I’m glad you’re getting closer. You’re the perfect friend for her now.”
“We do connect well,” Gina agreed, smiling to herself. “I invited her to come for dinner again tomorrow if that’s ok with you.”
“That’s great. I’ll make something good.”
“Like you always do, babe.” She smiled.
Jackie seemed like a new woman when David opened the door the next evening — no more dour expression or bags under her eyes from crying. She smiled happily and seemed relaxed.
“Hi David! I’d hug you but my hands are full. I need to make amends for all the wine I drank last time!” She held up two bottles of wine.
“That plus what we’ve got should be nearly enough,” he joked.
“Where would you like these?”
“Down there on the liquor shelf.” He pointed to the low shelf next to the table.
She bent at the waist to set the bottles down. Ever vigilant, David peered down her loose-fitting blouse as she leaned over, catching a glimpse of her large breasts in her plunging lacy bra. He noticed her pale freckles. He always had a thing for redheads. She was dressed sexier than the last time she came.
“Hi Jackie!” Gina smiled broadly. Jackie threw her arms around her.
“You look great, Jackie. Don’t you think David?”
“Really great,” David said with all honesty.
“I’m trying to up my game a bit.” Jackie smiled at them.
Over the course of the evening, David saw Gina and Jackie had become real friends. Jackie also clearly liked spending time with the two of them. The wine flowed and they laughed.
When it was time to go, Jackie — a little tipsy — gave them both long, lingering hugs.
“I just love you two!” she said while David was in her grip. David loved feeling her breasts pressed against his chest. He could feel her heart beating.
Gina was beaming as Jackie headed out the door.
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Later that week, David came home earlier than expected. He walked through the house to their bedroom, but Gina wasn’t home. Reaching for his phone to text her, he saw movement in Jackie’s bedroom, her blinds wide open. The voyeur dug out his binoculars and took a closer look — from behind an armchair so he wouldn’t be seen.
Jackie was standing in her room in her running clothes. She must have been on speaker phone because she was talking. She slowly pulled off her top, then her shorts. No lights were on and the room was not well lit, but David saw well enough to tremble slightly as Jackie removed her sports bra, then slid down her panties. Completely naked, Jackie took something from the nightstand, cleared the bed except for the sheets, and lay face down.
Suddenly Gina entered the frame of the binoculars, which David nearly dropped. She was dressed but quickly shimmied out of her pants and slowly climbed onto the bed in her panties and top.
She straddled Jackie’s round naked ass, then poured what must be massage oil into her hands. Stunned, David watched Gina massage Jackie, starting at her neck, then moving to her shoulders, her back, and her lower back. Did she linger as she massaged Jackie’s ass, then thighs? Gina worked her way down Jackie’s body, all the way to her pretty feet.
Then Gina moved aside and Jackie turned onto her back. Gina straddled her again, this time with her thighs around Jackie’s hips. Applying more oil, Gina resumed massaging, starting with Jackie’s graceful neck. She gave extra attention to Jackie’s large breasts. She slowed again when she reached Jackie’s hips, but the low light kept David from seeing exactly what was going on. After working down to Jackie’s feet, Gina climbed off.
Jackie slowly got up, left the room, then emerging with a towel she handed to Gina. After wiping off her hands and thighs, Gina pulled her pants on and arranged her hair. David saw Gina speaking to Jackie — who was still completely naked — then they hugged and kissed each other on the cheek. They walked out of the room.
David tried to process what he saw — not overtly sexual but unquestionably sensual. Gina admitted to having had a crush on a woman once when she was young, but said she’d never been sexual with a woman. He knew her sexual experience before they got together had been extensive — including with other men while she was married to her first husband — but Gina kept the details a closely guarded secret from him.
He didn’t know what to think about Gina and Jackie. It could have been innocent, but that wasn’t how it looked. Innocent or not, he found it arousing.
Gina came in the front door moments later.
“Oh, you’re home, baby.” She was calm and told David she’d been at Jackie’s.
“She’s having a hard day and strained a calf muscle running. It was hurting so much I gave her calf a rub. The oil smelled good, see?”
She held her hands up so David could smell the lavender scent.
“Mmmm. I’m sure she appreciated that.”
David played along — a “calf rub” to him didn’t usually involve a lingering massage of the entire naked body, giving special attention to the erogenous parts. Then again, he thought, he’d been spying on Jackie through the binoculars and wasn’t divulging that either. David felt concerned, guilty, and titillated.
In the end, titillation won out.
After dinner, holding a bottle of massage oil he asked, “Would the massage good Samaritan like some care herself?” He knew the answer. Gina had never turned down a massage.
“Ooh, yes, baby!” She grinned and scampered off to the bedroom, with David close behind.
Leaving the lights on, they pulled off their clothes and Gina lay face down on the bed. Massage oil at the ready, David straddled her beautiful little ass. Starting at her neck, he brushed aside her lovely blond hair, then slowly massaged her neck then worked his way down her back. As always, the sight and feel of her naked body gave him an instant erection, which he rubbed between her cheeks as he massaged her lower back. Gina cooed appreciatively.
Moving down to straddle her legs, he forcefully kneaded the large muscles of her ass, spreading her cheeks with each strong push. He let a stream of warm massage oil stream down between her cheeks, where he massaged with his thumb. Gina murmured approvingly.