18



A few days later, Roberta and Fara met up to talk. In a local café. Over cups of coffee they talked about their relationships and what had happened to them both recently. So much had happened as Roberta started the conversation with.
‘God. So much has happened!’ Roberta said on meeting up.
‘You’re telling me!’ Fara smiled at her friend.
‘Oh?’ Roberta asked, raising her eyebrow at this comment.
‘Oh no. No. You go first.’ Fara encouraged her.
‘OK.’ Roberta nodded, ‘well…’ she smiled.
Fara held her breath and waited for her friend to tell her what she wanted to say. It was very interesting as it turned out.
‘Well…’ Roberta repeated, ‘apparently,’ she paused before carrying on, ‘Seb is in love with me.’ she shrugged.
‘And what? You don’t want him to be?’ Fara asked.
‘No…no. I guess I do. Its just that..’ Roberta sighed.
‘I thought you loved him too?’ Fara asked.
‘How did you…?’
‘What, know?’ Fara asked. Roberta nodded. ‘Its written all over your face. Anytime you mention this Seb.’ Fara said. She still hadn’t personally met Seb yet. But she would soon. After all Urs was planning on taking her out for dinner later, then back to the place he shared with Roberta and Seb, ‘’for desert’’ or so he had told Fara while winking at her at the same time. Meaning sex. Urs liked having sex with Fara. A lot of sex. Anytime it was possible and there he would be. Erection wanting for Fara to deal with it. Not that she minded. Urs was rather sexy. And very, very good at sex. Exceptionally good at it actually.
‘Oh, I didn’t realise…’ Roberta smiled.
‘You’re crazy about him.’ Fara returned the smile.
‘Like you. With Urs.’ Roberta then told Fara in reply.
‘Eh…?’
‘You, love Urs.’ Roberta put it more simpler now.
‘I know he likes me…’ Fara mumbled.
‘Fara, honey, Urs is crazy about you like apparently Seb is about me.’
‘I mean….he did tell me…’ Fara then mumbled again, half to herself.
‘There you go then.’ Roberta smiled at this.
‘But I didn’t know it was that obvious…’
‘And the other night. That never gave it away?’ Roberta then asked.
‘No…Why, should it have done?’
‘I caught you, and Urs, having sex. Making love, whatever.’
‘We all did that night..’ Fara blushed, remembering the night they had shared.
‘Without me being there.’ Roberta corrected.
‘You were in the bathroom I think…’
‘Yes, and I came out to find you and Urs going at it.’
‘Sor…sorry.’ Fara apologised.
‘Hey, don’t apologise. I’m glad you’re happy.’ Roberta smiled.
‘But you love…’
‘I’m in love with Seb, and only Seb.’ Roberta interrupted her.
‘Not…not Urs?’ Fara asked, surprised a little.
‘No. Although, at first I thought I did love Urs. But no. I only like him now. Its Seb who I want the most. Who I love.’ Roberta smiled at mentioning Seb and love in the same sentence.
‘Oh. That’s…OK then.’ Fara returned the smile.
‘Just as long as my two best friends are happy. That’s all I care about.’ Roberta then stood up and hugged Fara.
‘And you. You’re happy too.’ Fara returned the hug.
‘I just have to tell Seb now. Then I can be happy. Yes.’ Roberta nodded.
‘Its nothing to be scared of you know. Being in love.’
‘I know…its just that…’
‘You can still be yourself Rob and love someone. It is possible.’
‘But that’s just it, I can’t.’ Roberta sighed.
‘Yes you can.’ Fara corrected, ‘with Seb as your partner you can. Most definitely.’ she nodded.
‘I’ll…give it a try.’ Roberta then nervously decided.
‘Go on. I can guarantee you’ll like it. No. Correction. You’ll love it.’ Fara hugged her friend again.
‘I’ll hold you to that.’ Roberta smiled, lightly warning her friend.
‘No doubt you will.’ Fara agreed, also smiling.
After a little more chat, Fara and Roberta parted. Roberta had some courage to find in order to tell Seb that yes, she did love him whereas Fara had a date with Urs to prepare for. She already had the perfect outfit all ready to go. Just needed to shave her legs and wash her hair for the occasion.

Fara was preparing herself for her date with Urs. It was no doubt about it that the date would end up with them having sex again. A lot of sex again. She had already shaved her legs to make them look extremely silky then she washed, conditioned and styled her hair. Making curls in it. Bouncy, sexy curls. She then rubbed body lotion all over her skin. A strawberry body lotion she had only just recently bought. That done, she slipped into another matching underwear set of bra, knickers and suspenders. The funny thing, was that before she had meet Urs, Fara didn’t own a pair of matching underwear. Now she had tons of them. She kept going out and buying them. Buying clothes that she knew would turn him, and her on if she wore them. Then she found a garter in shocking pink and put that on too on one thigh. She smoothed on sheer coloured stockings. Slipping into her high-heeled toed sandals she shook her hair and then shimmied into her outfit. It was a skin tight bodice type dress in scarlet red colour that matched her pained toenails. It pushed up her breasts and stopped mid-thing, showing her legs of to a great advantage. It was an off-the shoulder outfit. With light straps holding her up. Spraying herself with perfume, also in strawberry Fara was ready. She didn’t do wearing make-up. Just a touch of lip-gloss and a little eyeliner to show her brown eyes off. There. Done. The doorbell rang just as Fara was admiring her reflection. Urs, was on time. What a surprise for a man!

‘WOW…’ Urs’ jaw dropped at the vision that was Fara.
‘You don’t look so bad yourself.’ Fara smiled, kissing his cheek.
That was an understatement. Urs looked sexy. Newly shaved skin and washed hair, dressed in black jeans and a light blue button-up shirt. The three top buttons undone to show a touch of hairy chest. Just how Fara liked him.
‘Shall we stay here then…?’ Urs winked.
‘Oh no. No. I’m hungry.’ Fara complained as her stomach growled. Loudly enough for even Urs to hear. ‘So you are.’ he commented, taking her arm and leading her to the car. He had arranged for tonight for a chauffeur driven car to take them to the secluded Italian restaurant he had found locally.
The drive didn’t take long. Luckily. The smell of Fara was driving Urs mad wild with desire. He had the greatest urge to sink his teeth into her bare shoulder and take a bite or at least stick out his tongue and lick her all over.
He escorted her, like a proper gentleman into the restaurant.
Nearly every male eye was on her. Watching Fara. Urs wanted to punch them all. She was his, not theirs. A waiter beat Urs to helping Fara into her seat.
‘Thank you.’ she lightly smiled at the waiter. He ignored Urs.
‘My name is Marco, and I will be your waiter this evening.’ he told Fara while handing over a menu to her. Then he had the nerve to actually wink at her. Urs glared at ‘’Marco.’’
‘Sir.’ Marco nodded, handing Urs his menu.
Fara settled down to look at the menu. ‘Mmm…so many nice things to eat.’ she commented.
‘Hmmm…’ replied Urs.
‘What’s wrong?’ Fara asked, noticing his rather grumpy tone.
‘Every man in this place is staring at you.’ Urs said, pointing it out.
‘Let them look. I’m only going home with one man.’ Fara smiled as she slipped a shoe off. ‘aahh!’ she groaned, stretching her toes out then she lifted her leg and placed her foot in Urs’ lap.
‘What…are you doing?’ he asked, surprised at her actions as Fara then proceeded to rub at his crotch with her stocking clad foot and scarlet painted toenails showing through.
‘Playing footsie…’ she winked at him.
‘Oh…I thought that meant, rubbing my ankle.’ Urs admitted.
‘This, is the fun version.’ Fara winked again.
‘My jeans…are getting a little tight…’ Urs moaned, shifting in his seat, trying to hide the beginnings of his erection from prying eyes.
‘Knew you shouldn’t have worn tight jeans…’ Fara winked a third time.
‘Hmmm…’ Urs lightly moaned again.