Chapter 1
She was having a shit night. A shit day earlier that turned into a shit evening. All because her sexy and often thong wearing angel was away. Because of that she was being a moody cow, like she was about to explode from severe constipation.
Carol Aird wasn't a happy camper this evening.
Therese was upstate at a function for her new position at the Times. Carol was happy for her but missed her a lot. Then Carol had to of course deal with her daily dosage of Harge and his latest demand for how the custody hearing should proceed. Carol was so fucking angry at him that she felt like clobbering him with one of her heels. He was Rindy's father but Carol knew that he was one hell of a motherfucker.
'One day you'll be at my mercy.' She kept saying that to herself and meant every word of it.
For now she had enough of all this moaning and groaning. Deciding she would fuck off to bed, Carol clicked off all the lights and trotted off towards the bedroom like she was facing some sort of sentence.
That's when she heard the front door opening and Carol turned around in complete shock. She dared not to believe it was her but who else would be coming into their apartment apart from either Carol or Therese?.
Of course it was her. Therese Belivet in all her style and sexyness. She dropped her bag with a thud on the floor and swung the door closed before she switched on the light. Therese didn't see Carol standing in the dark so it was a nice surprise when she saw her in the light.
'CAROL.' Therese squeaked. 'You're here.' Carol was taken aback. 'Well I live here don't I?.' Where else would I be?.'
Therese chuckled. 'Bed.'
'Was just on my way there now actually. At least until you walked in my little peanut. 'How lovely to see you Angel.' How did your trip go?.' Not like Carol even wanted to speak about it. She was only interested in getting inside Therese's underwear.
'Boring. I cut it short to come home to you. I've missed you.' She sounded serious and Carol suddenly was thinking it wasn't such a shit night after all. Here was her squeeze right in front of her all ready for her.
Carol half raced over to Therese and knowing what she wanted, started kissing her deeply and Therese kissed her back. The kisses were long and didn't require breathing breaks. Carol put her hand up Therese's skirt and squeezed her bum cheeks, one after the other. Then she picked her up and Therese moved her hands to Carol's chest and breasts. Carol kicked off her heels to prevent tripping and carried Therese to the bedroom with tremendous speed and Therese laughing all the way.
Once in the bedroom she flicked on the light before she plopped Therese onto the bed, yanked down her skirt, pulled off her knickers and pulled her legs apart. Carol was so horny now. She prepared for her next move.
Then Therese stopped her. 'Before we start, do something for me would you babe?.' Carol looked up at Therese wondering why she had waited until Carol had stripped her from the waist down. 'Anything my love.'
'That Wine I like. We have a bottle in the fridge, get it for me would you please?.' It gets me in the mood.' Pretty please Carol.' Carol couldn't help but give a groan to this request. But if that's what it would take to get Therese into bed then it was worth doing.
'Of course Angel.' Carol got off her knees and left the room, went to the kitchen and opened the fridge door. Sure enough inside was that bottle of White Wine and immediately picked it up. The chill of the bottle numbed her finger tips. She chose not to bother with the glasses and decided Therese could neck it from the bottle. Plus she didn't want any herself.
Running back to the bedroom with the Wine and her ticket to fuck Therese, Carol felt this was turning into the best night in ages. Entering the room she dangled the bottle in front of Therese who hadn't bothered covering up much to Carol's satisfaction.
'White Wine for Belivet.' Carol quoted. Therese smiled.
Carol walked over to the bed....and slipped on the wooden floor in her bare feet. She fell on her back and the bottle smashed beside her.
'THE WINE.' Therese screamed. Like someone had told her that Christmas had been cancelled.
'I'm fine anyway Therese. Don't worry.' Carol grumbled as she got up and looked at the broken bottle and the spilled Wine all over the floor.
'Sorry sweetie. 'My fault.' Carol hoping that would be the end of it. But no such luck.
'Carol please go and get me another one. I'll wait here.'
'No I can't Therese. Just forget it and let's do this.' But Therese wasn't interested yet. 'No I really want it, come on Carol, please.'
'Come on Therese. It's late enough, it's 11.30. Where will I go?.'
'You'll find a place I know you will. 'Please Carol.' She sounded like the drink meant more to her.
'I'm sorry Therese but no.' Carol answered.
Therese shrugged. 'Have it your way then.' She stood up and picked up her knickers. Carol looked worried.
'What are you doing?.'
'Putting my clothes back on.'
'No don't do that, you have me in the mood now. 'Come on babe.'
'Then get me the Wine and I'm all yours.' Therese smirked. Carol gritted her teeth.
'Fuck sake. 'You drive a hard bargain.' She stomped her feet into her heels and then instantly decided not to wear them. Kicking them off again, she raised the wardrobe for a pair of flats she had. This had to happen quick and she wouldn't risk a twisted ankle for it. She slipped them on and went to the dresser to get her purse.
'I'll be right back. Stay like that for me would you. Therese nodded. Letting out another groan Carol left the room and ran out of the apartment.
Heading for the stairs, Carol decided she wasn't driving anywhere. The corner store could still be open and she darted for the steps on the stairs. Getting there she tripped and fell down every last one of the steps.
She wasn't hurt and stood up quickly and left the building.
'The things I do for love.'