Unknown - Tattoo dreams

An expose of this kind could quickly ruin the young real estate agent's career.

Kelli's mind raced as she tried to come up with solutions to the seemingly unsolvable problem.

She went back to the office and discussed the details of Craig's demands with her broker. He was no help. He was perfectly correct in pointing out to Kelli that the proceeds of the house sale were a matter to be decided by the parties in the divorce. Real estate law did not come into play at all.

Discouraged and dejected, Kelli decided to put the problem aside for one full day, and let Barbara and Craig's lawyers try to come to a settlement.

The buyer of their home put all cash into escrow and was ready to close the deal as soon as Craig and Barbara signed the Grant Deed. It could have been the quickest sale in history.

Now, it was bogged down.

To top it off, Mr. and Mrs. Fu, the buyers of Barbara's home, were anxious to move in. They were calling constantly to see if their offer was still valid.

Kelli usually handled this kind of pressure with ease, but her whole world had begun to revolve totally around Barbara and she was increasingly less able to put things in perspective.

Coming through the front door, Kelli smiled as Barbara immediately fell to her knees and assumed the proper greeting position.

Will I ever get tired of this? she wondered as she smiled at her submissive lesbian lover, who was now into the second set of ten kisses, these, on Kelli's thighs.

"Oh darling, he's being SUCH a bastard!" Kelli sighed then shuddered as Barbara placed the tenth kiss on her pussy.

"I hope you're lawyer knows how to get him to be a little more agreeable. I just want to get on with our life together."

"You know Barbara," Kelli continued, "I make enough money for the two of us, and you really don't need it."

But what if you ever leave ME? Barbara thought to herself.

"Let's just get to bed early tonight, darling. Maybe things will be different in the morning," Kelli said as they walked upstairs together, arms around each others waist.

The deep love they felt for each other had not subsided a bit. Even though Barbara had worried once in a while what might happen when she got older and Kelli found another younger woman, their love had just deepened and grew even stronger, the longer they stayed together.

As they snuggled under the sheets together, sleeping in the spoon position, Barbara and Kelli didn't realize it, but the answer was being worked on, some miles away.

Laura tossed and turned in her bed as the night wore on. She had become so intensely jealous of Barbara now that she and Kelli were living together. Her rage grew with each passing day as her contact with Kelli was now limited to that of the traditional boss subordinate relationship.

She and Kelli had not made love forever, it seemed, and Laura's jealousy was had no boundaries. If only she could get that bitch Kelli out of the picture. If only she could have Barbara exclusively as HER lover. Oh, how happy she would make the woman, Laura was sure.

Fitfully, she tossed again, punching the pillow hard.

"Damn! Damn the cunt! Damn! Damn! Damn!" she cried as she finally fell asleep.

The next day, Laura put her plan into motion.

"Hi Kelli," Laura smiled sweetly at her boss as she came into the office.

"I've made some fresh coffee and brought in biscuits. Care for some?"

"Yeah, sure," Kelli responded halfheartedly, not really paying attention. She had slept fitfully herself the night before.

"I've also prepared your daily agenda, and here's the morning hot sheet," Laura said as she placed the steaming mug and two fresh biscuits with jam on Kelli's desk.

As Kelli leafed through the computer printout, her eyes scanned for new listings in Rancho Cordova.

While she was very good at her business, she realized that she didn't get all the listings available. Just too many bases to cover, but she kept an eye on her competition. She never let anything get by, and making notes on the new listings, she noted her calendar to call on those homes when the current listing expired. If a house didn't sell in the initial listing period, usually six months, she was a cinch to pick it up on the rebound.

It was too early to make calls for listing appointments, so she took the time to scan the local Realtor Board Newsletter, again keeping abreast of the competition. She noted that Ed Lopat's memorial service was attended by over one hundred fellow realtors.

"Fuckin' stupid ass wipes," she thought to herself. "Didn't those jackasses know he had been screwing them blind his whole career?"

Too early to call people at home, but not too early to call the escrow companies to see how her numerous deals were doing.

She always fretted just a bit whenever the escrow companies didn't have immediate answers to the myriad problems that arose in any real estate transaction.

She was especially interested to find out if the Fu's had made any new waves over the purchase of the Rush's home. Once satisfied that everything was on track there, except for the fact that Craig Rush had still not come in to sign the Grant Deed, Kelli breathed a sigh of relief and picked up the phone.

"Hi darling," she whispered as Barbara lifted the receiver on the other end, "just wanted to say 'I love you' and have a terrific day."

She listened for a moment, then answered.

"Don't worry, I think we'll get him squared away once his lawyer gets those photographs of that night you, Laura, he and I spent together."

"I'll see you around six love, bye now."

Kelli hung up the telephone and drew an invisible pattern on her desk as she pondered her next move.

Deciding to go cold calling in Rancho Cordova, she picked up her purse and headed out the door, only to hear at the last moment, Laura's lilting voice.

"Uh, Kelli? Could I see you for just a minute?"

"I'm in a hurry Laura, what's up?"

"I… uh… Oh, never mind, it slipped my mind," she said offhandedly.

Laura was about to try one more power play, but the look in Kelli's eyes said 'Don't fuck with me' and Laura's mind flashed immediately to the night of punishment at the pretty girl's hands. She thought better of it.

Instead, after Kelli was in her car and safely out in the parking lot, she picked up the telephone.

"Hi. Don't worry, I waited until I was sure she was gone. I'm so glad you agreed to see me Barbara. When do you want me to come over?"

She was out the door and in her car five minutes after Kelli left.

Driving into the Rush's driveway, Laura noticed the large 'SOLD – ASK FOR KELLI STROUD' sign on the For Sale sign, and she inwardly smiled.

"We'll see who has the last laugh."

Barbara Rush hesitantly opened the door just a crack, and seeing that it was Laura, quickly let her in.

Kelli had worn the bush shirt and a pretty flounced skirt. Her young body showed off its delicious curves and delectable thighs to their fullest as she walked inside. Barbara had a lump of desire in her throat as she soaked in Laura's pretty looks.

"I shouldn't be doing this," Barbara started to say as Laura cut her off with a full kiss on her mouth.

"Oh God, I've wanted to do that ever since I was forced to make love to you Barbara," Laura shook as she held the older woman tightly.

"You just don't know how I've longed to see you again. I'm sorry if I bugged you with my telephone calls, but oh Barbara, I will never get the scent of your sweet body out of my mind – ever," the young girl said as she placed her lips once again on the yielding mouth.

"Mmmmm," Barbara sighed. "I really really shouldn't be doing this Laura, but I have to admit, you were so exciting. I won't forget either, the way we had to please each other. It was so exciting. You know I love Kelli… very much… and this makes me feel, well… you know… kind of unfaithful?"