The tall sexy brunette left the room and Jane could hear her opening doors of cupboards around the kitchen. She felt odd having called on Mona of all people, but she didn't know what else to do. She was afraid to go back to her own apartment and face Matt but what she didn't know was that Matt was this very moment in the Allan's apartment. He had come back to the Allan's apartment when going upstairs and not finding Jane he had returned once again to the party. One thing led to another and the Allan's and Matt had just been involved in a three-way of their own!
Jane's social connections with the Allans had always been rather tenuous; Matt was friendly with Jeff, and they'd all played tennis on occasion, but she'd never been too fond of Mona, whose flamboyant life style contrasted with Jane's rather reserved inhibited nature; Now, when the chips were down the pretty blonde thought to herself, Mona had shown what kind of friend she could be, and it made her feel ashamed of the prudish face she'd put on even in high school when the brunette's name came up in conversation.
'I made yours pretty weak,' Mona said arriving back in the living room with two Irish coffees.
Jane met her halfway and smiled thankfully for the drink the girl handed her. 'I don't know how many drinks I've had tonight, but somehow I feel very sober,' she said dropping to the carpet and looking up at the darkly attractive woman. Mona sat down on the couch, sipped her hot drink and said, 'You can tell me what happened if you want to.'
Jane went over the confused events after she had left the party, and drew in some details of her experience in the Leyton's bedroom, leaving the more lurid parts to Mona's imagination. She figured the Allan woman had had her share of similar misadventures and in her muddled state of mind decided that the curvaceous brunette deserved to hear the general outline of the story, especially since, according to Nancy Leyton anyway, Mona was the ringleader of all the couple or mate swapping that went on.
'So what happened, Janie?'
'I dimly remember going up to an apartment in the elevator… I didn't know it was the Leyton's till later… when I came to, both Larry and Bob Weston were there… Nancy was off with someone else, I guess… anyway I don't have to tell you what happened… I don't know how I'll ever face Matt…'
'Oh, he'll get over it,' Mona said, knowingly. Chuckling to herself that at this very moment, Matt was still in her bedroom.
Jane drained her glass and rose shakily to her feet. 'I've got to clean up. look at me,' she gestured at her disheveled appearance. 'I guess you can tell why I didn't go home after the Leyton's… I really didn't want to stay there any longer.
Mona stood up from the couch. 'Well, this little experience is nothing to flip out over… I'm sure you must have wanted it… Larry Leyton would never force anyone to do anything they didn't want to… by the way,' she said slyly, 'He's a pretty good fuck, isn't he?'
Blushing crimson, Jane mumbled, 'Yes… uh.. yes he is..
'Come on Cinderella… I'll draw a bath for you… 'She turned on the water faucet and gave Jane a huge Turkish towel. 'Here's a robe for you,' she said, handing Jane a silk robe.
'If you need anything, Janie,' Mona called as she went out the door, 'just give me a call… I'll be waiting for you in the bedroom.'
Janie thought it a little odd that Mona was making so much noise at this time of night with her husband supposedly asleep but she didn't give it another thought as she pulled off her crumpled evening dress and soiled black panties. She stepped into the luxuriantly warm water and squirted in some bubble bath and made little waves with her hands, letting the foamy water slosh back and forth like miniature surf around her naked body. Each time she rubbed the washcloth over her firmly jutting breasts, still reddened by the tweaking and sucking the two men had given them, she felt more cleansed. Miraculously, it was as though all she'd needed was a bath to make her forget the unspeakable obscenities that she had performed and had been performed on her. There were other problems she had to face, but they could wait till morning when her mind was clearer and sleep had erased some of the guilt out of her troubled conscience.
She looked up at her blonde-haired reflection in the mirror. There was an unfamiliar sensuous cast to her facial features she wasn't accustomed to… it was as though she were looking at a different person, and she shuddered when she remembered how she had sucked voraciously on one of her neighbor's pricks while another had excitedly watched her perform the lewd oral copulation..
'Sorry to break in on you,' the bathroom door swung open and the sexy Mona was walking toward the bathtub.
'That's okay… I was just thinking about something!' Jane said drawing. herself up in the tub.
'Just stay there,' Mona smiled, 'Let me look at you. I know you must think it strange, but I've always wanted to see you completely naked… not just half naked like at the party… somehow, it makes me feel I know a person better to see them naked.'
'It's okay with me,' Jane said sinking back into the bubbles.
Mona sat down on the edge of the tub, leaning so Jane could see the rosebud nipple of one large, perfectly formed breast pressing through a sheer black nightgown. 'I like to see nude bodies… Jeff and I often go the nude beach down at Devil's slide… I get really horny when I see them… of course, with my fair skin I have to stay in the shade… but..
'Don't you feel embarrassed, I mean, it's one thing to show yourself to your husband, and another to parade around without any clothes on in front of strangers!' Jane exclaimed, prudishly.
Mona dropped her hand and gently splashed some water against the upper exposed portions of the blonde woman's breasts. 'If you recall, that's exactly what you and I were doing tonight,' Mona said in her soft, throaty voice.
The blurred recollection of Mona, naked except for a pair of tiny bikini panties stuck in her crotch, gyrating down at the pool came back to Jane. Then turning crimson red, she recalled what she'd done, remembered untying the ties of her halter neck and showing herself with breasts bobbing nakedly to their friends and neighbors.
'God, I'd like to blot that right out of my mind,' Jane said to the brunette's reflection in the mirror.
'I'm not ashamed to say I loved it… I got a big charge out of all those men drooling over my tits… and then jumping into the warm pool water was just heaven… cocks and tits everywhere.' she giggled.
'It's like a nightmare to me, all of it,' Jane sighed. 'And yet, there must have been a reason for my doing it. I guess I wanted to be outrageous in front of Matt… after all, he did yell at me the other night to find a lover if I wasn't satisfied with him… I must be crazy!'
'You were jealous of me, and I know it! But it doesn't make any difference. Just because I pay attention to Matt, doesn't make any threat to your marriage. you don't have to worry about old Mona… as long as she gets enough she's happy. Mona ran her fingertips across Jane's sun-bleached hair.
The exhausted young wife rested back against the edge of the tub, sensing something maternal in the other woman that was gently comforting. Mona Allan was rather brazen at times, but she was also someone from whom you could expect total honesty. She might decide to seduce someone but she'd be the first to tell you what she was doing.
'I guess we all have our vulnerable spots. The only thing I don't like is losing control, the way I did tonight,' Jane studied the raven-haired face of her former classmate in the mirror.
Mona's hands slipped to Jane's shoulder and brushed softly through her cascading golden hair. The naked woman let out an uncontrolled sigh as the fingers massaged the tensed sinews of her back and moved down to her shoulder blades.
'This is just what you need. A nice massage to make you feel better… get all the knots out. I love it when someone does it to me, I never feel so uptight afterwards,' she whispered, and continued the caressive magic, lower now, touching the small of her back above her rounded buttocks that were just below the water.
'I'd better get out,' Jane suddenly stood up, and stepped gingerly from the tub, refusing to face the other woman.
'I'll dry you. I'm sorry you didn't like the back rub,' Mona said, sincerely.
The naked blonde woman flushed; she didn't want to insult her friend. 'You're wrong, Mona, I loved it. I was just thinking about falling asleep. You made me feel so relaxed I just about faded out of the picture.'
Mona wrapped the large velour towel around Jane's ripe young figure and began shimmying it over her long
