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“Inside,” Elisa requested.
Myra slid two fingers inside her and curled them slowly, wanting to take time. Elisa seemed to want that as well, and they kissed for several minutes while Myra moved inside her. Feeling Elisa’s muscles start to clench and tighten around her fingers a few minutes later, Myra brought her lips to Elisa’s neck and kissed the soft skin she found there as she placed her own center over Elisa’s thigh and pressed down into her. When Elisa moaned in response, Myra figured that she’d be okay with them coming together.
“I love this with you,” Elisa said.
Myra picked up her speed as she curled inside her, and Elisa came, causing Myra to rock her own sex over Elisa’s thigh even faster and come for the second time that day moments later. Then, Elisa’s phone rang, and she looked over at it on the bedside table.
“You can get it,” Myra told her with a chuckle before she climbed off her and onto her back next to Elisa.
Elisa grabbed the phone and said, “It’s Adele. Sorry. Just one–”
“Babe, it’s okay,” Myra said, placing her hand on Elisa’s thigh.
“Is everything all right? Do you need me?” Elisa asked into the phone and paused to listen. “Okay. Please be careful on the road. You didn’t drive together?” She paused to listen again. “Okay. Yes. I’ll see you soon, then. Want me to makedinner? Did you eat at Dad’s?” Elisa waited. “I’ll have pizza delivered. I know he’s not with you in the car, so is he okay?”
When Myra rubbed her hand up and down Elisa’s thigh to comfort her a bit, Elisa took her hand and entwined their fingers.
“Okay. I’ll see you soon, honey. I love you.”
Elisa waited for another second and hung up.
“Everything okay?”
“They’re on their way back. They’re driving separately because they’re moving back in here. Well,myhouse. They packed their stuff, I guess, so they needed the space for it and wanted their cars here. I’ll get the rest of the details when they get here. Also, I’m going to order a pizza in about forty-five minutes.” She moved to snuggle into Myra’s side. “Can we stay like this until they get here?”
“They’re coming here?”
“Well, to my house,” Elisa replied and kissed the top of Myra’s breast.
“Sure. We should get Buster in a few, though.”
“Yeah,” Elisa agreed softly. “Do you want to come to dinner?”
“I don’t think I should,” she replied. “But I can be here for you after.”
“Okay,” Elisa said, not arguing further, which told Myra that she was right to not attend their reunion dinner.
About an hour later, she kissed Elisa goodbye and patted Buster on the head as they went home. Myra didn’t know what to do with herself then since she’d planned on spending the day working on the house, so she went back inside and found something to cook herself for dinner. Then, she pulled out her computer, did the paperwork she’d been putting off, and reviewed the work schedule for the week. When the doorbell rang, she expected it to be Elisa telling her what happened at dinner, but she was surprised to see AJ standing there when she opened the door.
“Hey,” he said.
“Hi,” she replied.
“Can I talk to you?”
“Sure.” She motioned for him to come inside. “Do you want to sit? Want a drink or something?”
“Do you have beer?”
“Yes, but not for you.” Myra smiled at him.
AJ laughed and said, “Had to try. It’s been a rough few days.”
“I heard,” she said and motioned again for him to sit on the sofa, which he did.
“Do you love my mom?”
“What?” she asked as she sat down next to him.
