Gone, she almost spat out that thought, Gone after what he did to me the other day he has just treated me like any of the others here, how bloody dare he, her mind was a fog going in a myriad of directions, didn’t they have a bond, a flame, but what the hell was she doing flirting like a silly schoolgirl, she was married for heavens sake, to a good man who provided for her and made her safe. She was almost chiding herself now, punishing herself for feeling so darn ungrateful, for have those thoughts.
The stranger had moved back to Helen, he stood behind her and gently stroked her hair that she had curled especially for this occasion. He spoke softly yet assuredly “Helen, Helen, Helen” it’s was like a kindly father scolding a child, she noticed Helen blush ever so slightly. “You don’t need to hawk your beauty, you don’t need to advertise your sensuality, you just need to let it shine so the camera captures the true you” what a load of bollocks thought Bella yet still she was captivated by his voice and angry at Helen for having the attention from him that she herself craved. He placed his hands on her shoulders and straightened her back, deftly he unhooked the bra and exposed her breasts to the audience, the clicking started at once however Bella just looked on camera at her side. Helen appeared to gulp, a forced smile crossed her lips as the stranger carefully placed her top on the discarded chair and softly lowered her panties allowing her to step out of them. You could palpably feel the electricity in the room as Helen stood there on display to all in just her stockings and heels, she instinctively went to cover her shaved pussy but the stranger slowly moved her hands to her sides, click, click, click, click.
As the stranger finished moving Helen’s hands he looked directly at at Bella, with just the slighted movement of his head he beckoned her to come forth, Bella nervously looked around before pointing to herself and mouthing “me” the stranger slowly nodded in affirmation and Bella as if in slow motion tentatively approached where he and Helen stood. As she approached she broke her eye contact with The stranger for just a second to look down at Helen’s body, it was shaking with excitement, her fine body hairs bristling and dusted with sweat, she noticed the moisture on Helen’s pussy lips and quickly cast her stare back into the mysterious figure behind Helen.
He motioned for Bella to take his place standing directly behind Helen, standing behind Bella he took hold of both of Helen’s hands and placed then on Helen’s shoulders, Bella could feel the heat coming from Helen’s body, the mix of cologne, perfume and sex filled her nostrils, it was as if she was somehow entranced, held in some kind of spell. the strangers voice broke through the enchantment ” she is very beautiful yes.”
Bella nodded “yes” she stuttered, the strangers voice came again
“Feel her, breathe her” some people were still taking photos while others had put down their cameras and looking on in some kind of trance, indeed some kind of trance was exactly the feeling that Bella had right now, the stranger moved Bella’s arms from Helen’s shoulders and down her arms till. Ella was able to hold Helen’s hands in the same way the stranger had held hers, he now let go and placed his hands on Bella’s shoulders.
The room waited with bated breathe, you could see Hellenes chest rising and falling with every heartbeat, it wasn’t only Helen, Bella was surprised her heart hadn’t kept right out of her chest, once more she could feel the warm breathe of the stranger on her neck.
Slowly yet very purposely his hands moved firstly to Bella’s waist then up along the front of her blouse, brushing against her rather delicate and sensitive nipples, she slightly tilted her head back. She felt his hands on the top button of her blouse, slowly he started to unbutton. First the top button then the one below, slowly, deliberately all the time blowing on her neck, she felt like she was floating along on a dream. He reached the final button on the shirt and the sides fell open revealing her white cotton sports bra.
“No” it was as if she was snapped back to reality ” I can’t do this, I can’t ” she closed up her blouse and ran for the door clumsily picking up her camera and bag on the way out.
Twenty four hours later and the embarrassment of the night before had still not subsided. Mia on the other had was showing no signs of letting the matter go “oh shut the front door you are a sex maniac!” she almost spilt her wine in her animated state. it was one of those times where Bella regretted that she shared everything with her best friend.
“First, I do not know what came over me, I got lost in a moment, it was not real, I love James not some strange guy I know nothing about” Mia nodded not sure if even her friend believed what she was saying. Bella continued “I love James, I am not going to be unfaithful to him, I love him.”
Mia poured more wine into her glass “so you keep saying but don’t tell me girl that you wasn’t drawn to this guy, or rather drawn to the excitement, the mystery, the ‘what could be’.”Bella found herself agreeing with her friend. There was a flame that had been lit and in truth Bella was unsure how to extinguish it or perhaps more frighteningly whether she even wanted too, it was like a Pandora’s box had been opened and she felt more and more fated to let it play out. perhaps she thought this is where all relationships start going south, perhaps this was the beginning of the end for her and James.
Mia had been pondering the dilemma, “perhaps what you too need is a bit of spice in your relationship.try a bit of role play, get some toys.” Bella smiled but shook her head.
“I don’t think that is me.” Bella mused
Right then Mark appeared “hello and how are my two favourite ladies in the whole world.” Bella loved Marks optimism, his zest for life, Mia and him had linked up in college and the rest as they say is history, a good artist in his own right he hit gold with what was supposed to be a sideline of designing T-shirt’s.
Mia giggled ” we need to get going, sorry Lady Chatterley, we will see you tomorrow for launch night.”
Bella smiled and nodded, Mark looked confused as he was getting dragged away “lady Chatterley?” He questioned as Mia laughed and told him he would explain all.
Saturday morning was not at all harmonious in the Price household as James broke the news to Bella that he had a better offer than Mia’s opening ” your going where?” James had already told her the question was for effect more than anything, the better offer in this case was a days golfing with Troy, of all the things Bella thought, bloody golfing with Troy comes before supporting me and my best friend, it add insult to injury he was the happiest she had seen him in months, perhaps she thought he ought to move in with them, the she would be free to discover herself.
She chided herself for having those thoughts, “and you can’t get back in time to come?”
James nodded solemnly ” sorry babe it’s out of town, look I will make it up to you…..and Mia I promise.” he pecked her on the cheek and like that he was gone, clubs in hand.