More than Just Friends
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The events of the day, the sex, all proved too much and Sofia and I. After a quick bite to eat downstairs in the near-closing Bistro, we headed back to the room, lay on the bed together and drifted off to sleep.
It was 7am in the morning when I awoke suddenly from a deep sleep. I was in just boxers shorts and Sofia was in a sheer night shirt and she was cutely nestled against me. Her hair was in close proximity to my face, and I could feel the curves of her body against me. My arm was draped across her torso and her all but naked ass was spooned hard against me. As I woke further this sensation began to drive my arousal.
My cock reacted quickly. It hardened, and began to poke through the front of my boxers. Until it was now against the soft & warm cheeks of her ass. She seemed to stir slightly as my erection grew. I moved my body slightly and pressed slowly and softly into the cheeks of her ass, the feeling intensifying the growing lust I was experiencing.
Now bolt hard, it was nestled between her ass cheeks. Each time I pressed firmly but gently, i could sense that pre cum was begining to lubricate an intimate pathway. I wasn’t 100% sure that Sofia was awake because although she had stirred slightly, her eyes were closed and she seemed peaceful and at ease in my embrace. I endeavoured to savour the feeling, but contain any further lust.
To my surprise, I suddenly felt Sofia’s hand reach for the head of my cock and she carefully guided it to the lips of her pussy. She was already wet and the head of my lubricated cock easily penetrated her. She slightly gapped her ass to give me better access and with my next push she pushed back slighltly with her ass toward me. I was now deep inside her. She drew a sharp breathe and arched towards me, but her eyes were still closed.
Our bodies quickly found a mutual rythym and we fucked slowly and sensually. My hands were firmly on her hips and guiding her onto my cock each time with a blissful re-entry and a deep drive inside her as she pushed back against me.
After several minutes, her body started to convulse just slightly and then stronger. A shudder and a moan. This was too much for my own control and gripped her hips, thrust against her trembling body and came hard inside her.
As her orgasm faded, she opened her eyes, smiled and turned toward me. Good morning, is it time to get up? I hugged her and returned… yeah probably, breakfast? then i better go see to cleaning up the house.
We had a really nice breakfast at a cafe a short walk from the hotel and it was almost time to checkout by the time we returned. On the way to the car I called the number the police had given me just to confirm that it was ok to clean up at the house. It was, and when we arrived Sofia very gratiously helped with putting things back in some sort of order. It was mid afternoon by the time we had finished and soon after Sofia receivd a phone call. She then explained that she needed to go home as she had something she needed to do this evening.
I happily agree to drive her and when we arrived I walked inside carrying her overnight bag. At her door stood a tall man, with tanned skin and athletically built, maybe aged in his 50s or early 60s. Sofia immediately seemed to recognise him and greeted him. He turned to her and spoke in an authoritive voice. There you are Sofia, I have the completed entry forms for you, have you prepared like we talked about? She nodded and replied, yes coach i am ready. He moved his gaze toward me and still speaking to Sofia asked, and who is this young lady?
Sofia introduced me and explained that he was her tennis coach.
I knew that Sofia was a serious tennis player, but after her coach left, she explained that she had a tournament to play and she needed to travel from tomorrow. I was a little, but not completely surprised. I was about to leave and she turned to me and said in her shy Sofia voice, maybe you would like to come with me? There was some trepidation, but the face she gave me was very convincing. I had nothing else on, why not….
We said our goodbyes and i agreed I would meet her in the morning
I went home and packed some things, and i was tired so i went to bed early for the night. My mind was having none of sleep though. It was turning over all the events of the previous few days. The alteraction at the book launch, the woman near the car, the break in and assault. Was any of it linked? It was only when I managed to turn my mind to Sofia that I could find rest.
The next morning I awoke to the sound of the alarm i had set. Time for a quick shower, coffee, light breakfast and then out the door…..as I looked up after exited the front door I was confronted with the gaze of the woman from the book event. My heart fair dinkum lept in my chest as I prepared for fight or flight.
She raised her hand, ‘don’t worry I’m not here to cause you any trouble….’
My skeptical look was communication enough, ‘no really. I’m actually here to offer you something.’
Hmmm, my bullshit radar was on high alert.
‘I realise you are probably thinking, I am some nefarious woman who is out for revenge, but to be honest, I like how you handled yourself and I think you can do a job for us’
She insistently handed me an envelope. ‘Please read the details contained in here and give me a call. You will be well compensated.’ She tapped the envelope with the painted nail on her index finger. ‘Just read it’
With that she turned and walked away from me. (Shit did i just look at her stockings?)
I couldn’t think of anything to say as she disappeared, but she was gone, I shook my head, checked the time and my pocket for car keys. I placed the envelope in my carry all bag as i jumped in the car.
When I pulled up at Sofia’s, she was waiting on the front porch. She turned to close the door and walked with her bags (yes bagsssss) there were 4 of them. At least 1 of which was quite obviously tennis related. I helped her load them in the car and we departed.
As we drove off, she turned to me and must have noticed the look of worry, or confusion, or whatever I was experiencing after my encounter with the woman. ‘Are you ok?’
I didn’t really want to burden her with what had happened, and truthfully I hadn’t really processed it anyway. ‘Yeah I’m ok, just got some things on my mind…..’ I could see the follow up question coming, and I qualified with, ‘I’ll tell you all about it later when i have had a chance to think it through.’ I could see from the expression on her face that she could well be thinking this was about her or us, or this trip. ‘I promise I’ll talk to you about it, and its not about you….’ I could instantly see that this was quickly making it worse.
I really didn’t want to burden her with it all, but I was rapidly seeing that I had no choice. I glanced at her and reached for her hand. ‘Remember the woman I told you about from the Book launch?’ I went through the whole thing, including the envelope.
‘Well, have you opened the envelope?’
My reply was hesistant ‘Ah no…. I haven’t really had an opp….’
‘I’ll read it for you’ as if she read my reluctance and jumped into the breach to save me again.
I indicated it was in my bag and she rifled through it and drew it out. She ripped it open and flicked the singe piece of paper contained in it open. She read it and mouthed & mumbled through the words until she got to one point and stopped. The shocked expression on her face said a lot. Her mouth dropped open and she turned to me and mouthed. O M F G.
It took about 3 hours to drive to the city where the tennis tournament was happening. Sofia was really keen to check out the venue so went there first. The tennis centre had about 20 courts and the main court was in the centre and had elevated seating all around it. Sofia’s first match was on court 8 and she took some time to inspect it.
On the way back to the car we heard a shout and turned around to see Sofia’s coach, he had come from the main court, and he was followed by someone I immediately recognised. Greg, the friend from the swimming day. Sofia greeted them both warmly.
I immediately got the distinct feeling from their demenaour that seeing me with her was not such a warm reaction. Noticing this, Sofia turned to her coach and explained that she had convinced me to come. ‘Well as long as you stay focused, you are a very real chance here.’
‘Shall we have dinner at 7 tonight?’
Sofia nodded and agreed. ‘Sure we’ll meet you the pizza place we went to last time.’
By the time we got to the hotel, checked in, and organised everything it was nearly 7pm. We both changed and were out the door and running slightly late. We met at a little pizza place, it smelled of wood smoke and oregano when you stepped inside. Sofia’s coach and Glen were already there and were seated across from each other at one of the tables. We took chairs opposite each other.
They both noticeably adjusted their seating position, body language, and posture toward Sofia. The conversation quickly drifted to tennis and Sofia and her coach talked about the courts, the bounce of the balls, who she might face in following matches, her eyes were lighting up as she spoke in a way that was starting to reveal the serious competitor she was and this steadied me, and despite being a little isolated from the conservation I found myself relaxing despite everything that was turning over in my head.
Food arrived and interrupted their conversation for a time. We shared a pizza and a bottle of red wine, Sofia deliberatley brushed her foot against mine several times under the table, she was conscious that I was a little third wheel for the night.
After the pizza was finished, we ordered a dessert and coffee. Sofia rose from the table and excused herself, her coach also rose and indicated he needed the bathroom. Their vacation of the table left Glen and I and an awkward silence for a few minutes. He barely looked in my direction, he took out his phone and seemed to check for messages. The silence was too much I couldn’t help but say something to him in the best friendly voice I could muster.
Phyically he reacted slowly. He turned toward me and to my surprise he seemed to be trying his best intimidating voice. ‘Look I think its best that we don’t talk.’ The furrough of my brow must have been very evident. ‘I have loved her since she was 9 years old, you are weak of mind and weak of body, and now, you are in my way. She is mine. You need to know that. Leave, leave now, get in your car and go home.’
Next Chapter: TBC
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