1 comments/ 8561 views/ 1 favorites Journey From Disney To Sundress By: thornapple Philip Johnson It started out with the four neighbors gathered on the back deck talking about a little bit of everything. That is until the subject of Disney World came up. When Kristen commented on how badly she wanted to go, that got Joanne going and she said the same thing. Then Charlie, Kristen's husband sealed it when he said, "I think the four of us should go and do it soon." "Can the four of us get vacation at the same time is the first issue," was Jess's comment and on they went making plans and selecting possible dates. Within a week they had set the date for departure, but they'd only have four days to play and that was only if they went by plane rather than by car. As the day for departure neared, their excitement grew and they talked about it for hours. One surprising part of the adventure was they hadn't been all that close having only shared coffee once in a while over the couple of years that the two couples had known one another. The flight to Orlando would only take them a couple of hours, but in no time it was easy to see which of the foursome were seasoned travelers. Not long after the plane left the runway, Joanne and Charlie, being those seasoned travelers were sound asleep while Jess and Kristen talked and looked out the window in fascination. They landed in Orlando and were soon whisked away in a taxi, arriving at their resort half an hour later. It was too late in the day to go to any of the parks, so they explored the grounds of their resort and then went to dinner. Charlie raised his glass and proposed a toast and then Kristen asked, "Do you suppose we're the only adults left that have never been here before?" Joanne laughed and added, "No, I know several people that have never been here. I've even met quite a few that aren't even interested." "You're kidding." "Just not their thing I guess." Jess leaned back with a smile and said, "Well it's my thing and I intend to have a great time and sample all that we have time for." Kristen looked at him and said, "Good for you Jess that goes for me too." The foursome had decided that Epcot would be their highpoint so they were saving that for last. They spent part of the first day in the Magic Kingdom, but it was just a little to adolescent for Joanne and Charlie and even for the other two, but they still managed to have a great time. They had lunch at the Liberty Tree restaurant and explored for a couple more hours before going back to their rooms to rest and take a quick swim in the pool. Charlie and Jess spent more time on the lounges admiring the two women in their bikinis than they did swimming. With the time they had left, they journeyed to Downtown Disney and did a little shopping before going to dinner and ending the day with a couple of drinks. The next couple of days went fast for them. At the Wild Animal Park on day three Joanne and Charlie weren't interested in getting wet on the water ride so they headed for the Safari Ride while Jess and Kristen aimed for the water ride and the four of them would meet up later. The line for the water ride was always long and it was no different for the two of them, but they talked and laughed and the time passed quickly for them. When they emerged from the ride they were soaked and Jess couldn't stop looking at her wet blouse clinging to her chest. Joanne and Charlie weren't at the meeting point so Kristen and Jess wandered off to explore for a few minutes ending up sitting on a low cement wall until Jess spotted a cart selling Mickey ice cream bars. "Want one?" "Um...no thanks." He soon returned with his and took a couple of bites. It was quite warm and the ice cream was starting to melt quickly. He held it in front of her and asked her, "Want a taste?" "Sure," and she took a bite and smiled. "That does taste good and the cold feels wonderful." He offered her another taste a minute later and she took another bite. They had been acting like kids all day and this time was no different. He pushed it just as she bit and she ended up with ice cream and chocolate all over her lips and cheeks. She quickly leaned forward and laughed. "I should have seen that coming you shit." "Sorry I just couldn't control myself." "Oh you'll be sorry all right." He handed her a couple of napkins and she wiped her face and then he wet the corner of a napkin with his mouth and wiped off a spot of chocolate that she'd missed. "If you'd like another bite I won't do it again." She accepted and after they finished the ice cream they went in search of the other two finally finding them in a shady spot. Just before they boarded the bus to go to MGM Studios, Joanne looked at Kristen and said, "I see you had some ice cream. You have a small streak of chocolate clear over on the side of your left cheek." Kristen smiled and looking toward Jess just said, "Thanks. For some reason I seemed to have a little problem eating it." At MGM they headed for the Tower of Terror, but Jess passed and the other three went. Then when it came to the roller coaster Charlie passed and the other three went. They hit a couple more attractions and then headed back to their resort for a simple dinner and drinks. They sat in the lounge after dinner and talked for a while, but everybody was getting tired and Kristen and Jess were getting silly again and the drinks weren't helping much. Jess picked up a straw, tore the end off the wrapper and then blew on it shooting Kristen in the chest. She picked up the wrapper, wadded it in a tight ball and dropped it in his drink. Joanne scooted her chair back and said, "Okay you kids it's time to go home now. You two need a nap or something." Chapter Two It was their last day and the foursome intended to take their time and spend it all at Epcot. At lunchtime they all went to the Mexican pavilion and had lunch at the outdoor café complete with margaritas. On they went working their way around the lake, but Jess and Kristen, being more excited and childlike than their mates, were anxious to head for the other part of Epcot to experience some of the attractions there. They headed for the Race Track, but the line was a mile long so they got a fast pass and that would put them in a much shorter line, but they had to wait three hours to use it. They continued their explorations and made it through attractions like Space Ship Earth before going in search of a cool spot and some adult beverages. As they made their way through the crowd later, Charlie said, "The only fluids I've had today have been alcohol and that last drink isn't sitting so well" and he slipped into the bathroom. Joanne seemed a little tired too, but didn't say anything. While they sat on a low wall and waited for Charlie, Kristen sudden stood up and looking at her watch said, "Oh damn the Race Track. We'll miss the fast pass time. I don't want to miss that." Jess looked at Joanne and she waved them on. "Go ahead and I'll wait for Charlie. Meet us back here when you're done." Jess jumped up and grabbing Kristen's hand the two of them took off at a slow run. Once they were in line they relaxed and caught their breath. "Jess why do you suppose Charlie got sick?" "For one thing both of them were two margaritas to our one, it's really hot and you and I have been getting enough water." "Too bad they'll miss this ride." "The way Joanne looked I think she's just as glad to miss it and we know Charlie isn't interested now." As they made their way through the line they looked at all the displays that were set up to provide a distraction while people waited. Every couple of minutes one of them would point something out. First Kristen would put her hand on his arm as she talked over the noise and then Jess would put his hand on her shoulder near her neck as he pointed at something and would bend down just enough to put his lips near her ear to talk softly. All innocent gestures that neither of them gave any conscious thought to. Through the ride they were like two kids, laughing and carrying on. When the car they were riding in broke through the doors and raced to the outside she squealed and took his hand in both of hers and held on tightly as they accelerated to sixty miles an hour on the long loop around the building. It was over all too soon and they had no more than exited the ride when she wrapped her arms around his waist and giving him a hug said, "That was the best yet, I loved it." His arm went around her and on they went walking slowly in silence and joined at their hips as they held onto each other. Well before they were back to where they were to meet the others, Kristen stopped and turned toward him. "Jess thank you for going with me on the ride. I'm having a ball." He was about five inches taller than she was so she stood on her toes and kissed him lightly and he returned the kiss and put his arm around her once again. "I am too Krissy," and before they got too close to the others they let go of each other. By then Charlie and Joanne felt better so it was on to their next new adventure whatever it would be. After a two hour rest in their rooms, they went back to Epcot for the Illuminations show at the lake. They had to stake out a place an hour and a half ahead of time and guard it, but they would take turns leaving for the bathroom or a snack or just to stretch their legs, but they were assured that the show was worth the effort. The show began with wonderful crashing music that flooded all of Epcot and all of the buildings around the lake were outlined with little white lights. It was ten o'clock so it was almost totally dark except for the lights on the buildings. Then the fountains in the middle of the lake started and the lasers started painting scenes of moving fantasy onto the spraying water. On the show went with music, spraying water and movies created by laser and fireworks with explosions. It was a grand show that went on for some time and all four of them were overwhelmed by the action. Jess was standing next to Joanne and just behind Kristen as she continued with her childlike wonder. She would point at something and try to make herself heard over the music, and on a few occasions Jess would put his right hand on her right shoulder and with his left arm close to her would point at something and talk into her ear. There was no doubt that Jess and Kristen were fully into the festive mood that Disney tried so hard to create. By the time Illuminations was over the four of them were exhausted and were happy to see their rooms. They didn't want to go home and yet they did. When they boarded their plane, Charlie offered to take the odd seat across the isle from them and Kristen took the window seat with Jess next to her and Joanne on his left. Charlie was asleep before they even left the ground and Joanne was soon after. About half an hour into the flight Kristen casually took his hand in hers and whispered near his ear, "I'm so glad we did this and I had a wonderful time. Especially with you." "It was fantastic. I don't know what my favorite part was, but the water ride and the Race Track has to be right at the top." She smiled and squeezed his hand adding, "I agree, especially the Race Track." They relaxed their hold on each other and leaned back to enjoy the last little bit of their adventure. They made it home and Joanne and Charlie were back to work the next day, both flying out on their respective missions and Jess was back in the office. Kristen had one more day of rest and then she too went off to her part time job. It was over a week before there was any contact between the two couples. Joanne acted a little cool, but Jess wrote that off to fatigue and her thinking about going back to work. Life went on. He'd waited and planned for weeks but everything had to be just right for it to work. He'd bought the toy earlier in the spring when he first thought of his evil deed, but conditions had to be just right for it to work. It had to be sunny and warm but it kept raining every weekend. It would be best if Charlie was on the road again and the same went for Joanne for sure. And Kristen had to be sunning. It shouldn't have been that difficult since both Charlie and Joanne were traveling for work so much, but he was beginning to think it would never happen. He also knew there would be paybacks for it but he wasn't too worried. He'd be on his guard. It finally happened. It was Saturday and sunny and warm and the two travelers were gone for a few days. He could always tell when Charlie was gone because Kristen's routine would change. Not that he looked at his neighbor a lot or anything. It was too early in the day to catch her so he went about his day, but kept looking over the tall wood fence across the back that separated their yards. He also had to be quiet so she wouldn't know he was in the backyard. Chapter Three With Joanne gone so much it was left to him to do a lot of the house and yard chores and the same could be said for Kristen. But since Joanne still had her apartment it wasn't like he expected her to do them anyway. So he worked on those chores, but about every thirty minutes he'd check her backyard. He finally saw her emerge from her house in her bikini and settle in the lounge chair to sun. Now he abandoned his chores and waited while the sun warmed the day and her skin. He'd tested his plan and taken measurements to make sure it could reach that far. If it fell short all of his planning was for naught. Plus she seldom stayed in the sun for more than an hour so he had to time it just right. Maximum warmth without lost opportunity. It was time. He loaded his new super range battery powered high capacity water gun loaded with icy cold water and made his way to the back fence. He was too old for these childish pranks, but this was one he just couldn't resist doing. Where the idea ever came from he didn't know, but he'd planned it ever since the stores rolled out the summer toys in early spring. He'd been very scientific with his plans and had a good idea of the angle for the gun. Plus of course he had about a quart and a half of water so he had time to correct his aim. He put the barrel of the gun on top of the fence, adjusted his aim and let fly making corrections as the water flew toward her. When it made contact with her warm glowing skin she let out a shriek and sat up in confusion. He let the water fly for another couple of seconds and then beat a hasty retreat to one of his patio chairs tossing the gun in the bushes on the way. It only took a minute before the fence gate opened and she came marching through. "Jess you shit. Damn it I know it was you." "Hi Krissy. What was me? I heard you scream you okay?" She stood in front of him in her bikini and he did his best not to smile or let his eyes roam too much. He didn't do a very good job of either one. "Don't play innocent with me Jess Sawyer. The trail of water led me right to you." "Oh yeah, I didn't think of that." He was busted. The plan had worked perfectly and his smile was growing. She started to smile in spite of herself but did her best to look stern with her hands on her hips as she faced him. "Just remember paybacks are hell." "I'm sorry Krissy I just couldn't resist." She continued to stand in front of him but her posture softened and with a slightly softer voice she asked him, "What are you doing with a kids toy in the first place?" "I confess I've been planning it for weeks." "You are so evil. The least you can do is get me something to drink." "Coming up." When he returned he handed her a soda and after kissing her forehead he sat down next to her saying, "I'm sorry but it's not my fault. You look so sexy and tempting sunning and the devil in me just took over." "So the devil made you do it." "That's it exactly." "Not good enough. There will still be paybacks." She took a drink and asked him, "Did you know Charlie was gone?" "I took a chance, but usually if he's home you don't sun in the morning." "So you spy on me too?" "Not spy exactly, but if I'm doing chores and you're out there sunning or doing chores I have to look." "You make it sound like you're love starved. It's a safe bet that Joanne is gone again too." "Left Friday morning." "Now if I go back and finish tanning can I trust you not to spray me again?" "I promise, but I won't promise not to look at you if my chores put me near the fence." Rather than say anything she stood up and after kissing his cheek she told him, "You're forgiven for the ice water trick but still in trouble love." With that she headed for the back gate. Before she disappeared he called out, "Hey Krissy you really do look fantastic." She half turned and blew him a kiss wiggled her butt and closed the gate behind her. Jesse sat there smiling. His plan had worked perfectly and for a bonus she came over and gave him more time to steal glances at her. He knew she could be a tease, but he didn't mind that at all. In fact he encouraged it. Kristen spent the next several days thinking about how she could get even with Jesse but nothing suitable was coming to mind. She told Charlie about the squirt gun trick and he thought it was funny. "But damn it Charlie I want to get even with him." "If I think of anything I'll let you know. Do we still have a key to his house?" "Yes we do." "That might help." "You have an idea?" "Not yet." Kristen only worked part time so the key comment had potential. Later in the day Charlie told her, "Kristen, Jess said he was going to paint his bedroom pretty soon. Maybe you could sneak over there and paint one wall some hideous color. Of course you'd have to volunteer to help him cover it up." "Yeah I like that. I'll think about that." "The hard part will be to get in there when Joanne and Jesse are gone at the same time." "Joanne is gone a lot so that shouldn't be too big of a problem." It took quite a few days, but one day when Kristen was off she saw Joanne and went over to talk to her. She had to find out her schedule without exposing her plan. She opened the gate and peeking through called out. "Morning Joanne." "Hi Kristen, come on up and join me for coffee." Their conversation was light and wandering so at a pause Kristen said, "I'll bet it feels good not being on the road." "I sure needed the break." "When do you have to leave again?" "I'm not sure yet." Kristen thought, Damn it that was not good news, but she didn't react. "I do know that I have to be gone for almost a week starting next Monday and with enough luck I'll be able to work from home until then. Of course if somebody calls I have to go." "Sounds like a horrible job to me." "It isn't too bad. I don't mind the travel and I love the money." "You sound just like Charlie." "He still on the road a lot?" "Not quite as much as you, but a lot just the same." Kristen didn't know if Jesse had told her about his stunt, so she stayed away from that and just smiled to herself. She could already see the purple wall on his bedroom. "Joanne do you still have your apartment?" "Yes, but I don't know why. I'm rarely there anymore." "Well that gives you a place to go if you and Jess have a fight." "There is that, but we don't fight very often. It is nice sometimes if I feel the need to escape for a day or so." "I think every woman should have the option to escape once in a while." "I agree." Why she said that she didn't know. It wasn't like she fought with Charlie much and she never felt the need to escape. She was alone more often than not as it was. Kristen finally said her goodbyes and went home. She wanted to be alone to think about her little adventure. Sitting at her kitchen table she smiled and thought, Charlie better be right about Jess wanting to paint his bedroom or he might not see the humor in Journey From Disney To Sundress her trick. Over the coming days she spent her off days doing her usual things except for one errand where she bought a quart of bright purple paint and a cheap brush. When she got home she set it on the work bench and stared at it. She couldn't do it. What if he'd changed his mind about painting? What if he wasn't planning on doing it until winter? She had to come up with something a little less destructive. Then she had it. Something simple and harmless but at least she would be doing something to get back at him. She would empty his closet and put everything in the guest room closet and leave a trail of shoes so he'd find his things before calling the police to report a robbery. Maybe she'd put a little sign up so he'd know she was the one that did it. Yes that's what she'd do. No it had to be more than that. She'd think of something more. She had all day to do something while he was at work. He'd given them the house key so they could check his house on those times he was out of town for several days. Chapter Four The day finally came. It was a weekday so Jess was at work, Joanne would be gone for several days, she was off and Charlie was gone for a couple of days. She had several hours to do her mischief. She picked up her little sign that had a picture of her in her bikini and she signed it and added a smiley face at the bottom. Then she made the smiley face have a tongue sticking out. That would do it. She picked up the key and sauntered across the yard and through the gate. She knew she was safe, but without thinking about it she very carefully opened the backdoor and slipped inside. It felt funny being in there, but at the same time she couldn't help but smile to herself. Her heart was beating a little faster than normal as she made her way through the kitchen and across the living room carpet. She still felt wary and quietly made her way to the guest room to move things there so there would be room for his things. Then making her way to his bedroom she eased in. She almost fainted when she saw him sound asleep on his back. His left arm was hanging off the side of the bed and the sheet was moved so his left leg was exposed. She froze not sure what to do. Then she noticed that his leg wasn't the only thing exposed. It was obvious he was sleeping in the nude because she could see one side of his pubic hair and the sheet just covering his manhood. Oh God should she run? She took a slow deep breath as she continued to stare at him. His breathing was slow and steady and he wasn't stirring at all. Maybe if she was very quiet she could just tie all of his shoes together and leaving her sign she'd slip out. If he woke and caught her she would die of embarrassment. Her plan would backfire in a big way. Her eyes continued to zero in on his crotch until she went to work on his shoes. It felt like it was taking forever, but she finally finished and put her little sign next to the shoes. Now if she could just make her escape. This was by far the gutsiest thing she'd ever done in her life and she couldn't believe she was going through with it. It was insane, but at the same time it was a big adventure for her in an otherwise pretty boring life. She stood up and her eyes went right back to that patch of dark curly hair. His leg didn't have a lot of hair above the knee but right where his thigh joined his lower torso the curly hair began. She had to get out of there, but her feet wouldn't move. The next instant she was on her knees next to him and looking at him up close. He was pretty handsome but even though she already knew that, that fact struck her. He still wasn't moving. Her right hand took control and suddenly her fingers were gently touching that patch of curly hair. She wasn't even thinking now. She was in another world. A world that she'd never been in before. Her first finger slowly trailed a line from the top of his hair slowly down until she met the sheet and then back up careful not to touch the skin. He still didn't move so she did it again getting closer to his skin. Then something moved the sheet. She froze and held her breath. No more movement so with two fingers she felt his hair again but this time she felt the warmth of him. Oh God she'd gotten too close. She watched his face but he didn't move so she started to breathe again. That is until the sheet moved again and his manhood slowly peeked out at her as it eased the edge of the sheet out of the way. Her eyes got big as his erection continued to grow and she took her hand away. She was looking at Jess's erect cock. It stood at attention for her as she examined it. It was large. Not massive but more than large enough and it was all she could do to keep from touching it. What would it feel like in her hand? What would it taste like? She knew she had to get out of there before she did something terribly reckless. She quietly stood up and looked down at him...all of him. He needed a shave, but that just added to the earthiness of the moment. His cock was staying erect for her. It had to be for her, because he was asleep and didn't even know. Charlie never entered her mind. She had to touch it and then get out quickly. Once again her hand took command and reached for him. She held her breath and very carefully wrapped her hand around it. It felt so hard and yet so silky soft. It felt almost hot in her hand and she didn't dare move her hand even the slightest. Then he turned. Her hand jerked away and she was almost hit by his dangling arm as he turned on his side away from her. She stared at his exposed butt and back for a few seconds but her trance was broken so she stepped backward slowly until she was in the hall. She spent several more seconds looking at him and then made her escape. Kristen actually ran back through the fence gate and home. When she got inside she sat down and saw her hands were shaking, but she could still feel his manhood as though she still held it. She stared at the far wall, but didn't see it as she continued to sit there and remember every detail of her adventure. Then it hit her. He'd know she was there while he was sleeping. Seeing him had stopped her thought processes or she would have realized that. He'd know her little sign wasn't there when he went to bed, but it was when he woke. Damn it now what would she do? How could she face him and not be embarrassed? Why did she lose control like that? She'd seen naked men before. Not a lot of them, but she certainly wasn't a virgin either. When her phone rang an hour later she answered. "Hello?" "Hi neighbor." "Uh...oh hi Jess." "You are very impressive." "Why do you say that?" She knew the answer, but just maybe he hadn't connected the dots yet. "You managed to make a mess of my shoes, leave your sweet little note, and thanks for the photo by the way, and then make your escape all without waking me." She could hear the smile in his voice so at least she knew he wasn't mad. "I was trying to get even for the water attack, but I wasn't expecting to find you home. You're not mad are you?" "How can I be mad? I have a very nice picture of you now." "Why are you home by the way?" "I worked until almost three this morning. When I went to bed I died. I just got up about an hour ago." "Slept sound I'll bet." "I sure did. Had a wonderful dream sometime this morning though." "Oh what was it about?" "It isn't one of those I can tell a lady." "So guys really do have those then." "I haven't in a long time, but yes. Got time for coffee?" She didn't know if she could face him but then again she knew she had to sooner or later. "Sure, your place or mine?" "I'll be over in a few." "I'll put the coffee on." When she hung up she could feel her heart racing and a flush come to her cheeks. She had to settle down before he got there, but she kept seeing that patch of hair and seeing his manhood make its escape from under the sheet. Even worse, she could still feel him in her hand. He appeared a few minutes later and she made sure she was looking down and pouring coffee. "Morning Krissy." "Morning. Almost noon actually." "I'm glad I'm off the rest of the week. Now I can sleep in and see if I can repeat the dream." "It must have been good." "It was, and it was the most realistic dream I've ever had." "Sounds pretty powerful." She managed to look his way and then back at her coffee as she raised her cup in both hands and took a sip as she looked at him over the rim. "Jess did you tell Joanne about the water stunt?" "No, I've hardly seen her." "I talked to her the other day and she said she would be gone for almost a week." "Did you tell Charlie?" "Yes, he thought it was pretty funny." "You going to tell him about the shoe thing?" "Sure, but I'll forget to mention you were there at the time." "I still can't believe you did that while I was sleeping." "I was scared to death." "I thought I heard something just as I was waking up and went out to see. It's a good thing it wasn't you because I was naked." "Oh." "Wouldn't that have been a surprise." She paused as she flashed back to his nakedness and then said, "Yes wouldn't it." The conversation went on to safer and more benign subjects. Jess finally stood up and said, "I better get home and have some breakfast or lunch or whatever. Kristen stood up and walked with him to the backdoor and as he opened it she said, "Good luck with your erotic dreams." Then she realized what she'd said. He'd been so careful how he phrased it when he spoke of his dream and she'd just spit out erotic. "Thanks I hope I have one like it again." He stepped out and then turned to face her and with a smile added, "Oh and by the way you were in it." In it hell, she was the only one in his dream other than himself. She smiled weakly but didn't say anything. She sat back down with a big sigh. That wasn't as embarrassing as she thought it would be. In fact she enjoyed seeing him, but it was a good thing he didn't know where her thoughts were. As he made his way back to his place he thought about Krissy and his dream. It's a good thing she didn't know how graphic and intense his dream was. She'd die of embarrassment if she knew he'd dreamed that she was touching him and holding his cock. She didn't know that when he woke he wished she was there and that he wanted to hold her and kiss her. That dream had really affected him. Chapter Five The next afternoon after Kristen got home from work, she changed into shorts and went to her patio with her drink and dropped into a chair. She could hear Jess using the lawn trimmer so she just looked in that direction and let her mind wander as she sipped on her drink. She didn't focus on him exactly. In fact her thoughts were random and disjointed until she heard him shut it off. Like her hand before, her feet took control and she wandered to the gate. When she opened it he was walking from his garden shed toward his patio. "Hi neighbor." "Well hi. Got time to join me?" "Sure." They could go a week or more and not even see each other and now, not more than twenty four hours later she wanted to see him again. "Enjoying your days off?" "Very much. Got my chores done so my time is my own now." "I feel guilty about your shoes. Can I undo them for you?" "That's not necessary. I'll do them in the next day or two." "Please? I'd feel better about it." "Sure if you want to, but it isn't necessary." The two of them went to his bedroom and she saw her picture tucked in the corner of his dresser mirror. "Jess are you really keeping that photo?" "Absolutely, I like it a lot." "I'll bet Joanne won't." "I'll put it in my office before she gets home." She sat on the side of his bed and went about undoing the mess she'd made. When she was nearly done she asked him, "Anymore dreams?" Damn she knew instantly that wasn't a good thing to say or at least not a smart thing to say. "No I'm sorry to say, no more dreams that I can remember. Do women have dreams like that?" "I don't know about others but I've had a few over the years." "Interesting. That's something I've never thought about before." She put his shoes back in his closet and said, "What I was going to do was empty your closet and put your things in the guest room. When I saw you lying there I almost panicked and then settled for the shoe stunt." "Very creative. I was covered wasn't I?" "Covered?" "Yeah you know, sheet or something?" "Oh uh...yes...mostly." "Mostly?" "Well your chest was uncovered and your arm was hanging off the bed." "Oh. At least you didn't think to dump ice water on me." "I didn't think of that or I would have." "You might have given me a heart attack and then you would have had to do CPR." "And then you might not have had your dream." "What a loss that would have been." "Then I'm glad I didn't do that." Kristen could feel her thoughts slipping into an area that was not safe so she stood up and led the way back to the kitchen. "Would you like some coffee? Fresh made," he said. "That sounds good." She stood next to him as he poured and then they looked at each other with their cups in their hands. Once again with both of her hands on her coffee mug she raised it to her lips and looked at him as she sipped. "Jess was I really in that dream or were you trying to embarrass me?" "I swear you were in the dream. Maybe it was from hitting you with the ice water and watching you in your bikini that caused it I don't know, but you were the star of my dream." "I think it might be a good thing that I don't know the details of your dream." "It wasn't a long dream. We didn't make love or anything quite that intimate but it was very close to something like that." "Now you are trying to get me to blush." "Sorry, no that wasn't my intention." They were still standing very close and neither of them seemed inclined to move back or to sit down and they stood there sipping their coffee. Jess broke the silence saying, "I really enjoy talking to you. It always makes my day when I see you." She set her cup down and kissed him lightly. "That's for all of your compliments. I like being with you too." She paused and then plunged ahead. "When I was tying your shoes up I spent a long time watching you sleep." "Really?" She smiled and added, "You needed a shave." "I'm sure I did. I must have been a frightening sight after almost nineteen hours at work." "I thought you looked pretty handsome actually." He kissed her then and said, "That's for the compliment" and smiled. They both knew they were in very dangerous territory. At the last second Kristen put her cup down and said, "I better go home." "I hate to see you leave but I understand." Before she closed the door he asked her, "Why don't you come back over for a late dinner? Nothing fancy. There's no sense in both of us eating alone." She paused for several seconds and even though she knew the answer should be no she said, "I'll call you in a little bit okay?" "Okay." Kristen knew she shouldn't go back over to Jess's. She knew it, but she was powerless to say no. Maybe it was okay. Maybe all they were doing was flirting with each other. They certainly had done that on occasion. Jesse knew it was a bad idea too, but that didn't stop him either. After living next to her and Charlie for two years something had changed for him. Oh, he'd admired her since day one, but he had stayed on his own side of the fence. All he knew now was he hoped she would accept his invitation to dinner. Kristen called him about an hour later. "What time?" "How about seven?" "Can I bring something?" "Just yourself and your toothbrush." "What?" "Just kidding." "Wine?" "Not unless you have something in particular that you like." "See you at seven...and Jess...thanks." "Looking forward to it." Jess wasn't a cook, but over time he'd learned where to buy things that tasted home cooked. He got the lasagna from the freezer and put it in the oven and then made his own garlic toast and grated the parmesan cheese. Next it was a couple bottles of red wine from the wine cupboard in the basement. There, dinner would be ready in an hour or so. Plenty of time to put the lasagna in a serving dish. When Kristen arrived at Jess's, he noticed she had changed into different shorts and top. The shorts were a touch shorter and fit perfectly and the top though a little loose had a somewhat plunging neckline. Her breasts were small. Not tiny, but small, but that didn't matter. A woman doesn't need large breasts to look good in a low cut blouse. Kristen's best feature as far as her shape went was her butt and legs. She had the perfect round firm butt and her legs were flawless. Not long like a skinny models legs but perfectly formed. Kristen also knew what her best features were. "You look very nice." "Thank you. Or are you trying for another kiss?" "I'm sincere but another kiss would be nice too." She didn't kiss him but did give him a nice smile. Almost like she was saying, after while. "Dinner smells very nice." "I hope you like lasagna and wine." "I do." The table was set, so he brought the food out of the warm oven and then poured the wine. They enjoyed dinner and their conversation was perfectly innocent. He asked about Charlie and she asked about Joanne. Not because it was important to either of them, but it kept their thoughts in a safer area. After dinner he refilled their wine glasses and they stayed at the table and talked a little longer before he said, "Let's go out to the patio and enjoy the evening air." Kristen almost said she was going home, because when he suggested the patio she wanted to suggest the bedroom. The two of them settled into chairs next to each other. He didn't sit too close to her, but just close enough and then turned a little bit to face her. They continued to talk with short comfortable pauses with each of them working through their own private thoughts. Chapter Six After twenty minutes or so outside it got too cool for them, so they retreated to the warmth of the house. As they passed through the kitchen he picked up the wine bottle and they headed for the couch. He topped of their glasses and they sat next to each other, not terribly close but close...perhaps too close. Once again he turned slightly to face her and as they talked somebody's hand would touch the other. She leaned back and looking at him asked, "So what was that about a toothbrush?" "Just teasing...I think." "You think?" Rather than try to explain himself he leaned over to her and they kissed. It was a long kiss but very light with their tongues just teasing each other. Nothing was said after the kiss, but they looked at each other and her eyes seemed to have a misty quality to them that danced in the soft light of the living room. Their second kiss was also long, but not very light and they're arms did what they could to envelope each other. Once again they separated and his right hand reached up and gently cupped behind her neck as his thumb caressed the side of her neck. Her left hand reached up and touched his face like she was exploring his features with her fingers. Neither spoke. What could they say? They both knew they had really crossed a line now. They both knew they were playing with fire. Their third kiss was nothing short of intense and deep and he leaned over her as she let herself slip back until she was almost lying down. Their breathing was faster and their hands were all over each other's back and side as their kiss continued, and Kristen moaned into him with desire. Jess tried to change his position slightly and suddenly she tried to sit up. He paused and she said, "Jess I have to go home now, I'm sorry. I want you so much." Journey From Disney To Sundress "I want you too Krissy." They both sat up and that gave them a minute to rethink what they were doing. They stood up and she pulled him close to her with the side of her face pressed into his chest as their hearts continued to race. She looked up at him and asked, "What have we gotten ourselves into?" "I don't know what to think or say except you affect me like I've never been affected before." She was facing him and reached up and put her hands on each side of his face as they looked at each other. "Jess you have such a power over me all of a sudden." He wanted to tell her he loved her, but he knew he had to be thinking with something other than his brain. They were slowly settling down, but they were still just a kiss away from losing all control. "Jess I wish I could blame it on the wine but I can't. Would you walk me to the door?" He slipped an arm around her and they slowly made their way through the kitchen in silence. When the door was open she turned to him again and in spite of her resolve they kissed again and nearly went straight to the bedroom. She pushed him away and after quickly saying good bye almost ran across the yard toward the gate. She called him not long after she got home. "Jess I'm sorry." "I understand Kristen. I wish you were here right now but I understand." "I wish I could be there too. What are we going to do?" "I wish I had an answer for you but I don't. I just know that my world has changed now. I can't go back and be who and what I was before." "Tell me about your dream." He paused and then went ahead. "I dreamed that I was naked in bed and you touched me and put your hand around me." "Oh god." "That's all I remembered." "You woke up right after that?" "I don't know, but that's how it seemed." "Jess why is this happening now and not before?" "I don't know. I've always liked being around you and I've always liked it when we would tease each other. What I can't get over now is kissing you. I wish we could keep kissing." "If it would only stop there." "I want you too much. It was only your strength that stopped us." "Jess will we even be able to sit outside and talk now?" "We have to. First of all I don't want to not see you and also we have to go on like nothing ever happened." "You're right of course. I'll tell Charlie what I did to your shoes, but none of the rest." "I won't dare tell Joanne anything." "Jess...I'm not sorry about any of it. I'm just sorry it has to stop there." "Same with me." "Will you be able to act normally around Joanne?" "I honestly don't know." "I better go. Just talking to you makes me want to run back over there." "Krissy...think about us would you?" "I couldn't stop thinking about us if I wanted to and I don't want to." "Bye Kristen." "Jess...about your dream." "Yes?" "It was not a dream. Bye." Jess stood there looking at the phone in his hand. Was she saying she actually touched him while he slept? No wonder it seemed so real. He hung up the phone and went to bed early. Maybe lying in the dark he'd be able to sort things out a little better. Maybe he could find a reason for their sudden desire for each other. What he did find once again was the sensation of her touching him. It was a little while before he could finally relax and fall asleep. When he woke in the morning he lay there and reviewed the events of the previous evening. It was just as well that Kristen stopped them. It was complicated enough as it was and going farther would have made things a whole lot worse for both of them. Feeling more in control of himself, he showered and got on with his day. It was several days before he saw Krissy again and that was over the fence as they waved at each other and said hi. The days passed and life went on but she was never far from his thoughts. Joanne had been home from her post Disney excursion and after a two day break had been gone again for a couple of days. When she was home again they went out to dinner and it was over after dinner coffee he said, "You've been pretty subdued ever since our vacation, is something wrong?" She looked at him a second and then asked him, "Are you and Kristen having an affair?" That startled him. Had she asked that a couple of weeks ago he would have reacted differently but why would she ask that now? "No of course not, what makes you ask that? I haven't even seen her in nearly a week and that was over the fence." She stood up and said, "Let's go home." She was quiet all the way home and waited until they were inside before she returned to her thoughts. "So you haven't see Kristen." "No. Joanne what's this all about?" "It's about a lot of things. Little things, but when they're put together it isn't so little." "You're still not telling me anything." "It was the way you were when you were near her. It was the way you two were always touching each other." "What are you talking about?" "Just what I said. If one of you talked to the other, as often as not you were touching her or she was touching you." "If you say so, but I'm not aware that we were." "Maybe not, but that doesn't change anything. You never were like that around her before. When you two ran off to the Race Track you were holding hands and acting like teen aged lovers." "We were? How do teen aged lovers act?" "Don't be flip. Jess I saw you two coming back from the ride and you had your arms around each other." "Joanne, Kristen was having the time of her life and so was I. I enjoyed her enthusiasm and how demonstrative she was with her excitement. "Yes I could see that." "We were there to have fun after all." "Jess just listen to yourself. Did you see Charlie and me holding hands? No. Did you see Charlie and me with our arms around each other? No. Did you see Charlie and me always touching each other? No again. At the show at the lake you could hardly keep your hands off of each other." "I have to take your word for that, I don't remember it." "Once again maybe you do and maybe you don't. It doesn't change the fact that it all happened. You were never like that around me. You two were like giddy kids and Charlie and I hardly existed." "Joanne you're making something more out of this than it is. I repeat, Kristen and I are not having an affair." "Then you two are so close to it that the details don't matter that much. Jess you haven't been yourself since we've been home. You've been distracted and withdrawn and we've made love what...once since we've been home. Something is going on. Something is wrong." "Look. First of all, you're always being gone might have something to do with us only making love once. Kristen is a good friend and neighbor and I don't intend to stay away from her, but I'll make sure that we only see each other out in the yard in plain sight of the world, and I'll be sure to tell you when it happens and how long we talked. You're sure we're having an affair. We are not. Do I think she's attractive? Damn right I do. Do I think she's sexy? Same answer. But you expect me to prove a negative and that's impossible. Why did you wait until now to say something instead of when it was happening?" "Because I tried to tell myself that I was just being over sensitive and jealous. I tried to pretend that it wasn't happening but it was." Chapter Seven When Jess got home from work the next evening there was a note from Joanne. "Jess I believe you when you say you aren't having an affair, or at least I want to believe you. But that doesn't solve the problem. There is something between you and Kristen and maybe you aren't aware of just how overt and demonstrative you've become around her, but it's there nonetheless. I haven't talked with Charlie about this, but I have to think he's aware of it too, at least to some extent. I've moved my things back to my apartment and will be staying there. I need time to think about this and so do you. If you have strong feelings for her then good luck, but I can't let you drag me along with you. If you don't have strong feelings for her then maybe one day we'll get together again. Jess I admit I have a problem with jealousy, but all that has happened goes beyond that. Oh and the picture of Kristen in your office is another thing. Was I nosing around? Yes I was. There is a problem and I'm doing what I have to do to handle it. Do I love you? I don't know now. That's one of the things I need to work out. Do you love me? I don't know the answer to that either. Only you know that answer. Joanne." He knew what she had said that day was accurate. He didn't think about any of it at the time, but as she listed the different things he and Kristen had done he could remember them quite clearly. He hadn't planned any of it and it wasn't intentional, but that didn't matter. He'd hurt Joanne. Jess had a great time on vacation and not just when he was with Kristen. Joanne and Charlie had seemed to have a good time too, but thinking about it again he remembered how energetic Kristen was. She was able to just let go and be a kid again and to him that's exactly what Disney had in mind all along. A fun and safe place for adults to be kids again. Joanne and Charlie had fun but they never let go. Did he ever actually see them laugh and just act silly? Not that he could remember. Both of them were reserved and rather staid. Old before their time it seemed. Joanne was always gone and when she was with Jess she never showed excitement or enthusiasm. She was a sweet and caring woman, but so was his mother when she was alive. He saw Kristen a few days later, but they literally talked through the gate not trusting themselves to behave yet. He also didn't tell her that Joanne had left. It was good to see her and they tried to seduce each other with looks and smiles. It was almost a week after that before they saw each other again and this time she stepped through the gate and they talked for a while and of their own volition it seemed, their hands reached out to touch one another. They held their ground though and just talked. "Jess how's Joanne?" He wasn't going to tell her but he couldn't lie to her either. "I don't know Krissy. She moved back to her apartment." "What? When?" "Just under a week ago." "What happened?" "She's always been the jealous one, but I guess you and I had a little too much fun on vacation. She saw us with our arms around each other and I guess I paid a lot more attention to you than I realized." "How are you doing?" \ "I'm okay, still sorting things out I guess." "What are you going to do?" "I don't know yet. At some point I want to talk to her. I feel so bad about everything. I didn't want her to see us." "Do you still love her?" "I don't know anymore. Did Charlie say anything when you got home?" "No. He did seem a little more attentive for a few days though. God, knowing Joanne is gone is just going to make it harder to behave." "Krissy I'll do my best not to start something, but that's all I can promise. I still want you so much it hurts and I miss being with you." "I miss you too. I'm glad we can talk, but that just isn't the same now either." "I agree. I had so much fun with you on vacation. I still think about it all the time." "I think about you everyday Jess." "Krissy that day you did my shoes...did you... really touch me?" Her cheeks flashed a hint of red and she smiled. "I did. I shouldn't have but...Jess you got so hard and it came out from under the sheet. I just had to touch it but I wanted to do so much more." "I wish I could have awakened." "We both know what would have happened." "I want that to happen. I know it can't, but I want you so much." "Jess do you think we could go back to talking on the deck and behave? I miss us doing that." "I think we can." "I better go. I don't think I can trust myself yet." She quickly kissed him and went back through the gate in retreat. She stopped at the last second and softly said, "I want you." and headed home. He watched her go and then went inside himself. How were they going to continue to behave? Maybe they shouldn't. Maybe once they'd made love it would become less urgent for them and they could do better. He decided he'd talk to her about it the next time. Maybe it was all just the forbidden fruit thing. Temptation. Several days later Charlie left for Huston and since it had been almost ten days since she'd sunned she put on her bikini and headed outside for her hour of sun and reading. It was really starting to cloud up when she heard Jess close his garden shed door. Sunning was futile now and it was time to see if they could talk without losing control. Looking down at herself she knew she didn't dare going over in just her bikini so she raced inside and grabbed the most modest cover up she had and headed for the fence gate. When she peeked through he wasn't there. Should she go to his door or just turn around? She no longer had to worry about Joanne being home and it wasn't like she would be going inside so why not just open the door and call out to him? She stood there for a few minutes unable to decide what to do. She wanted to see him, to just be near him. In the next instant she opened the door and called out, "Jess it's Kristen." "Be right out, make yourself comfortable." She started to go into the kitchen and stopped herself. Instead she stood in the doorway and waited for him. When he appeared he saw her and smiled. It was so good to see her again and as he neared her she stepped back out onto the deck. With a gentle hug and a light kiss they sat together on the glider. It only took a few minutes of gently swinging and talking before they were holding hands. To their credit they talked for quite a while and other than holding hands they kept just enough distance between them to stay out of trouble. When the subject of their trip came up the two of them became more animated. The more they talked, the more came to mind that the two of them had shared. As they continued to talk their handholding was occasionally complimented with her hand high on his thigh. As they talked and rocked in the swing her cover up slipped open to reveal her inner thighs. Jess could feel himself growing under his jeans. Chapter Eight The two of them had completely forgotten about their coffee. They had even forgotten there was a world beyond the two of them. The swinging stopped and Jess turned slightly to face her and her hand on his thigh slipped a little higher. He kissed her then, a light but powerful kiss as his tongue slipped between her lips and she pulled it deeper into her mouth. As natural as breathing, his right hand softly landed on her thigh just above her knee and slowly moved up a couple of inches. When she felt his hand her legs opened for him and their kiss went on and on. There was no turning back now. There was no force on earth more important than what they were experiencing. Her hand arrived at his manhood at about the same time his hand felt the fabric of her bikini bottom. A moment later he was cupping her mound in his hand and could feel her heat radiating through the cloth to his hand. Their kiss was becoming hard and intense and she was once again moaning into him as she moved her hand up and down his shaft, feeling its hardness through his jeans. His right hand became more insistent and started feeling the division of her lips in spite of the scrap of cloth that persisted in barring him from entry. They did manage to become aware that they were outside, so Jess stood up and pulled her up against him. Moving as one they made their way in through the backdoor before they picked up where they left off. Their kissing resumed and a moment later her top fell to the floor. While he felt her breasts and rubbed his thumb across her nipples, she was undoing his jeans and managed to get her hand inside to once again feel his hard heat in her hands. The velvet warmth was just as she remembered it and she did her best to slowly slide her hand down toward the base and then back up to the tip again. His hand moved to her bottoms and rather than try to unhook them just pushed them down as far as he could so his hand could feel her closely trimmed pussy. They were inside the back door but it still stood wide open and the shiny kitchen floor was slowly becoming littered with their clothes. Her beach wrap and bra were already tossed aside and his shirt joined them early on. Her bikini bottom joined the growing pile and then his jeans. Now they only had two choices and stopping wasn't one of them. They could make love right there on the kitchen floor or go to his bedroom. After one more searching kiss he took her hand and led her to his bedroom. The bedroom where she had held his cock in her hand that day so long ago. They wanted so desperately to go slow and glory in each touch and every rush of excitement. Like when her lips kissed the tip of his cock the first time and when he slipped a finger into her as he nursed first at one breast and then at the other. Each sensation pushed them ever closer to the ultimate act. When he was on his knees and hands, centered over her she took him in her hand and pulled him down guiding him into her at last. Feeling him deep in her sent her to her first orgasm no more than moments later, but he continued to penetrate her deeper and harder with each stroke as he went into her faster and faster. They stared into each other's souls until she was overwhelmed by another orgasm. He went on, but only for a few more strokes before he buried himself deep in her and gave her all that he had to give. Then their sweat glistened bodies came together as he lowered himself onto her and kissed her. It was some time before their breathing slowed to a point where they could talk and their sweet afterglow stayed with them as he lay on his side next her and his arm went across her belly. It was over at least for the moment. There was no turning back now. They couldn't undo what they had just done even if they wanted to. If there was regret for her to feel it would have to be much later. At that moment she was where she wanted to be, where she had to be. Maybe even where she was meant to be. His warm softening, wet cock lay against her left thigh as he bent down to her and put his lips to hers ever so lightly. His heartbeat was slowing its rhythm but his mind was a blur of emotions and sensations. She was still on her back looking into him, her right hand casually draped across her belly and touching his hand. It was over, but it wasn't over. It would be some time before their feet would touch the floor again. When they made love again it was a little slower and more sensual, but in the end it was almost as intense as the first time. What they had been denying themselves was now a part of them, part of their memories, and part of the wonder that they felt for each other. They finally took turns going to the bathroom and washing up and when he returned to the bedroom she was once again lying on her back still naked. With a couple of running steps he threw himself onto her and they laughed and rolled until they almost fell on the floor. They were past being able to make love, but they gloried in being naked together and laughing and talking softly like they were telling each other secrets. With a few more touches and kisses they finally got up and went in search of something to drink. They leaned against the counter and took a few sips as they talked. "Jess, Charlie will be home tomorrow but I'll call you next week." He spread his feet apart and pulled her around until she was standing between his legs in front of him. He pulled her into him so that she was pressing into his soft cock and they kissed softly.