Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 35

I was understandably pretty groggy that morning after the party and had to concentrate when I made coffee. The place was a mess, with bottles and glasses scattered around, and spills everywhere. I started cleaning while I waited for the coffee to brew.

Lisa walked upstairs and joined me in the kitchen. She was wearing the sweater dress from the night before. I smiled and looked her up and down, "I like your dress! Have I seen that before?"

She gave me a smirk, "Ha. Ha. Ha... very funny."

I handed her a cup of coffee, "Can I get you any sugar... or cream?" She shot me a look at the word 'cream', then smiled and shook her head. "No, just black is fine... thank you."

She somehow looked even more beautiful this morning without makeup than she did the night before. Her body in that tight sweater dress did too, but that was likely because now I knew what she looked like underneath. I realized my quiet crush on her had quickly developed into something a lot greater after last night. I wondered how stable her relationship with Rick could be, considering she made love with me last night. I would say the same thing about my relationship with Denise.

I laughed to myself... maybe Rick would be open to a trade? I just stared at her and smiled.

..... don't make this uncomfortable for her. You don't know what thoughts are going through her head right now

"How are you feeling this morning? I have to admit I am pretty hung-over.

'I'm actually pretty good. I really shouldn't drink that much... I can get kinda wild sometimes. She looked at me and smiled in a way that told me she was okay with what went down.

"Me too. I hope I wasn't too obnoxious... I hope I didn't do anything wrong or embarrassing last night."

She laughed, "Well, maybe, but not to me anyway." Her smile widened, and she looked down at my crotch.

Denise walked in, still in her robe, messy hair and looking quite hung-over. I poured her a cup of coffee. 'Thanks... I need about six more of those this morning. I'm never touching tequila again. Lisa, did you sleep on the couch?"

Lisa and I both laughed, and Lisa spit out, "You don't remember? I slept with you, girlfriend. You demanded that I crawl in bed with you. You wanted to 'cuddle' with me like when we were younger."

Denise gave her a blank stare, then looked over at me. I laughed at her expression, "Well, I wasn't going to complain... Lisa, you can stay overnight here anytime you want."

'Gawd... I don't remember any of that. The last thing I recall is sucking on Rick's bare chest when we were dancing. She looked over at Lisa, "I'm sorry, Lisa... I hope you're not angry with me."

"Not in the least... you know me. And it looked like Rick was enjoying it. We were all pretty drunk last night."

The conversation went on for a while, laughing over things that we remembered from the night. Lisa finally walked over and bent down to hug Denise, who was sitting at the table, "I had better head out. I promised Katie we would go out shopping today and I still need to go home and change. Thank you for everything, and thanks for letting me sleep here last night."

Denise squeezed her hands, "I loved seeing you again... it's been way too long. Let's get together for coffee next week if you can."

Lisa nodded to her, 'Definitely. I'll call you later in the week."

I followed her out to the front, and gave her a big hug before opening the door. She hugged me tightly, "We have to do this again. I had a really great time. thought back to holding her close to me after we made love, just hours ago. She dragged her hand across the front of my robe as she turned to go, hitting my dick in the process, and flashed a flirtatious smile. I watched her walk down our stairs until she reached the bottom and rounded the comer.

I closed the door and walked around onto the front deck and watched her as she pulled away. I turned to go back inside, then noticed Debbie across the street on her front deck, watching me. She was an early riser, in her jogging attire, and here I was still in my robe. She waved at me and I could see she was laughing a little. I waved back and went inside.

She must have seen Lisa leave our house. Lisa was definitely taking the 'walk of shame' in her tight little dress. Her little body condom is nothing anyone would wear at this hour Saturday morning. I laughed when I thought of what it looked like.

..... actually, what it looked like was dead accurate

"Did you call in sick today?"

Denise was still slumped in the chair, sipping her coffee, "Kinda... Kevin let me take the day off. I'm making up the time tomorrow."

Sunday

Tomorrow arrived soon enough. Denise was out the door before I got out of bed. I dragged myself upstairs and poured a cup of coffee. I couldn't get my mind off of Lisa. She was smart, cute as hell, had a knock-out body, a good job... I always had admired her,

but after Friday night I swear I was infatuated. She had been seeing Rick for quite a while now, and though I liked Rick I thought she could do better... Rick seemed like a womanizer.