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Part 12
Jamie and Marian left together, Naimi could swear that she saw a smirk of satisfaction on Marian's lips as she exited her house. Straining to see outside, it was impossible from the couch she was on to view what the two of them talked about or if they said anything at all. She was injured, she was vulnerable, her husband was thousands of miles away and she was utterly alone. It wasn't fair to her on so many levels and she felt like she was the prey and Marian was hunting her.
Naimi put her hands to her face and wasn't sure whether to cry or scream in frustration. The thoughts that went through her mind bounced from all the things she'd seen and experienced. Was Marian some kind of seductress of the club? Was it her job to do this? Or was this some kind of sick game she played with members of the club? Would she go after women and try to seduce them slowly? Or was it all just a tremendous misunderstanding.
No! It couldn't be, Naimi was convinced. She had seen Marian and Naimi together, it wasn't her imagination! Jamie was seduced by Marian, it had to be the way things were. How else could she explain what she saw?
Her fist pounded the sofa one, two and then three times. This was driving her mad!
The worst of it was that when she saw the two of them together, her body tingled. It tingled with excitement. Naimi remembed what it was like to be touched by Marian and the strangely seductive way she had felt and then had to masturbate just minutes later. What the Hell was going on in her, did she want to experience a woman??
Naimi was ready to confront Marian but at the same time was so afraid to do it. Would it destroy her friendship with Jamie, get her out of the club? All of this had happened in the span of a few weeks and now she was feeling enveloped in a grand plan of some kind that was all outside of her doing.
Looking at her ankle wrapped with support bandages she yelled in frustration "Stupid ankle!"
The television droned on as she stared at the wall and hatched her plan. The only thing she could do was play it as cool as possible. It wasn't anything that she would admit to, her own curiosities and her surprised enjoyment of these taboo sensations. Marian wouldn't get anywhere with Naimi, she would help her with the therapy and that was that.
Somehow, that thought didn't put her at ease, she was nervous and unsure about what to expect.
It wasn't long before Marian returned with some food and drinks. She entered Naimi's house and had changed from her club clothes to some more casual items. A button down short sleeve shirt and some capri pants with sneakers that were very casual and relaxed for her. Striding with her long legs, she entered the living room and offered some food selections to Naimi with a cordial smile.
Naimi tried to act as if she wasn't hungry but Marian would have nothing to do with her denials.
"Don't be silly, you need some carbs for energy and protein to help your muscles regenerate along with the ligaments that are strained. The medicine can't do it all on it's own. Of course with therapy and rest, all of this will get you on the mend soon." Marian said as she pulled cups of food out from her bag.
"I will eat some but I'm not a very good patient" Naimi responded
Offering her a pasta salad and a plastic fork Marian smiled with the food "Shrimp and pasta salad, it's a good mix and the dressing is not that heavy, you may like it."
Naimi took a bite and found it absolutely delightful. Her smile could not hide as she started a second bite.
"Ok?" Marian asked with a sweet, almmost motherly tone.
"Mmmmhmmm" Naimi said with a content feeling as she enjoyed the food.
"I have a drink and a little veggie wrap too that sounded good just for you" Marian said as she laid out the items on the table. Marian knelt down and sat on the floor between the couch and the table. Positioned next to Naimi's legs and she arranged food for herself as well.
"Don't sit on the floor, please take a chair" Naimi said as she motioned for Marian to get up.
"Shush you" Marian said softly "I am the one making sure you get back up to speed, ok? This is what I do very well and you need to relax and heal up"
Naimi sank back into the sofa and gave in. So what if Marian sat on her floor, this was very casual, not like what Marian had been like before.
"So do you visit people often for work? I had no idea you did physical therapy like this." Naimi asked, trying to be conversational.
"To be honest, virtually all of my work is done at the club. I learned a lot there and in my training and certification. Just so you know, I'm very sorry you got hurt and I know the club is worried too. They asked me to make sure you're well taken care of, I think they're a little afraid you could sue them or something."
Naimi was shocked, a lawsuit? That was crazy, she had no idea about doing that but , nothing is impossible, people sue for any reason.
"No" she giggled. "I don't know that I could blame anyone but me for what happened" Naimi confessed.
Marian smiled and nodded "Well, nobody is ever sure about anything these days, what people do and say can be very different from how they really feel, don't you think?"
Naimi felt it. Felt a sense of being 'tested'. Marian was smart and sly.
Before she could answer, Marian said she'd clean up the dishes and let Naimi rest a little.
"Light meals" Marian said as she exited the room, gathering the food in her arms and going to the kitchen. From the distance of the kitchen, she could hear Marian stow away the food in the refridgerator. This was so difficult to figure out she thought to herself.
Marian came back in and turned on a light on the far side from Naimi. She directed the reading light to Naimi's leg and had a serious look on her face as she moved in and looked closely at the wrapped ankle.
"Let's see how you're doing" Marian said very professionally.
Her hands were cool and thin and Naimi focused her attention on the fingers touching her leg.
"Tense still, are you flexing? You really do need to relax a bit, even with the meds you had, I'm surprised it's not working better" Marian said as she diagnosed Naimi. Her hands moved above the ankle to her calf and started to massage deeply, for an instant it hurt, her fingers were far stronger than Naimi had expected and she stifled a grunt of pain.
"The massage can help, sometimes muscles don't listen to us when we want to relax" Marain continued, both her hands wrapped around Naimi's calf. She spent a few minutes holding, massaging, lifting and shifting Naimi's leg as she wanted to. Occasionally she'd say what she was doing but more to inform than to ask permission.
Then, the worst thought came to Naimi. The vision of Jamie and Marian. The two of them on the couch, in a passionate embrace. Kissing, and watching naked bodies touching. Knowing they had been lovers suddenly caused her body to react and she felt this reaction in her body as she become warm and the thought that those fingers touching her were from someone who had been intimate with her friend. Naimi could feel her temperature rise, could feel her face flush with emotion as this new desire grew inside her. Her body was betraying her mind. She was being lured into something forbidden and foreign to her.
A gasp came from Naimi and Marian looked up at her curiously with an obvious question in her mind. "Your body feels warm, like a furnace" Marian said softly. Less like the clinical words she had used, this was...intimate.
"I, I'm ok" Naimi responded
Marian moves her hands now up to her knee and started to sweep her hands up and down her legs with strong squeezes.
"Making my work a little harder to do, but I know just the trick" Marian said with a quiet determination.
These new feelings did not help Naimi, they made her tingle with excitment. The same kind she had felt in recent days with the things she had seen and experienced. Somehow, this was all going out of her control.
A second gasp, almost a groan came from her unexpectedly as Marian moved her hands from her calf all the way to just above her knees. She lifted Naimi's leg, bending her knee so that she was now rubbing her thigh, her knees and her calf with long strokes of forceful strength. Naimi had never felt anything like it and her ankle pain disappeared, she was breathing deeply now and nearly glowing with perspiration on her couch as Marian knelt next to her and worked her leg so well it was passionate.
"Oh G-God" Naimi muttered as she lay back and felt her leg compressed down and then lifted by Marain, she felt like a plaything.
Marain smiled and said "feeling better?"
Naimi nodded quickly, she knew if she tried to talk, her voice would give away how much better she was feeling.
"Good then..." Marian said softly her voice trailing off and then returning as a whisper in her ear "I won't stop"
Naimi felt hot breath in her ear and soft lips on her earlobe as the hands caressing her leg dug in with nails on her thigh and a kiss nestled on her sensitive earlobe.
The sensation shot through Naimi like lightning, she felt the kiss on her skin, the fingernails digging in perfect unison. The loud moan was impossible to confuse, she loved the sensation and her body melted.
Marian needed no words, she knew exactly what submission felt like. Her hands now moved up Naimi's body, given the free pass to explore. moving up and down her legs as her tongue now snaked out and lovingly licked at Naimi's ear, she felt the firm body of this woman slowly up her legs starting at her thighs and then spread her fingers and pushed hard as she reached the hips and her palms pushed down on her pelvis causing a slight whimper. Naimi breathed deeply as her eyes roled back and closed in pleasure.
Marian's hands had excellent detection, moving onto Naimi with purpose, now sliding up her waist. She felt the fingers grip her sides and then slide up and down gently even turning over so the backs of the fingers slid on her, nails smooth against her sheer athletic shirt she was wearing. So smooth and feminine, like nothing she'd ever felt with a man before.
Her body longed for the way this felt, it was dream-like, feeing these sensations as her body responded to what a woman could make her feel. The kisses in her ear now moved to her neck. Unfair! She thought to herself this was totally unfair, Marain knew what felt good beyond what any man did. The sensitive spots she wanted him to touch and kiss and stay with were now where Marian was. The groans and gasps grew as Marian touched, caressed and squeezed her way along Naimi's body.
Breathing deeply, Naimi felt those curious fingers move to her breasts and her now rock hard nipples. Marian cupped her tits with a supportive squeeze and her fingers instantly rolled her nipples between to cause a squeal of delight as these handful of 34 B sensitve flesh loved the attention.
"Ooh Unnnggh" she muttered and opened her eyes to see Marian over her now, admiring her body as if she was an instrument being played by an expert musician.
Marian released Naimi's breasts and stopped touching her altogether for a long moment, Naimi felt as if it was a dream being paused and she looked up in surprise at her. The response was overwhelming, Marian leaned down and kissed Naimi full on the lips, tongues immediately meeting in passion as wet and hungry lovers starved for attention feasted. Fighthing to invade each others mouth, they fought for an instant, lips pressed hard and Naimi went to grab Marian's hair and froze the moment Marians hand cupped right on her mound. Through her shorts, Marian cupped her entire hand on Naimi's mound causing her legs to automatically spread to invite her, her hips thrust up from the couch and she groaned deeply into her mouth as the sensation came over her totally.
The thoughts in her head spun like a tornado. Naimi felt her body transformed by this as she lifted her hips into Marian's hand. Like some wanton slut she was groaning and fucking her hips into the grip of Marain. She felt the wetness inside her as the fingers played on her folds through her shorts and panties. Groans and moans of kisses exchanged as they both felt desire grow.
Somewhere, inside her, a desire for more came over her and her hands reached up and found Marians body, she instinctively went to her tits and found them quickly while kissing madly. The moans from Marian confirmed she had found her target as they filled her grip and she squeezed tight. Naimi liked her tits squeezed when she made love, Robert never did that enough but Marian would know what Naimi liked, she squeezed hard and felt the breath escape from Marian in a kiss.
Breaking the kiss, Marian leaned back and gasped for a second "Rough is good, isn't it?"
Naimi felt Marian reach down and pull up her shirt and hook her bra at the same instant, pulling it up quickly and forcefully exposing her breasts and swollen nipples to the air in an instant.
"Oh yes" Naimi moaned as she was exposed to Marian, her red areolas like a bullseye around her nipples. It felt so good to be seen and touched and suddenly devoured by Marian who leaned down and sucked hard on her right tit. Marian was working her with a passion. Left hand on her mound, grinding it and fingering her through panties and shorts, her mouth on the sensitive nipple of her right tit and her right hand pressed between them squeezing her left tit and fingering her nipple.
All her buttons being pushed so well meant her body couldn't resist. It was an amazing feeling to be covered by Marian. Naimi held her with one arm and the other went up and caressed her hair as she felt the strong lips and determined tongue on her most sensitive flesh.
Coos and moans came from her as she felt the animal passion in her grow. Whatever reservations she had about this were long gone and the building orgasm within her rushed and filled inside her. The tingles caused her to move her body like a piston against Marian's hand. The fingers around Marian's body turned and dug into her as did the ones in Marian's hair. The orgasm, the pleasure, the extasy would not be denied.
Her whole body lept up as she pulled on Marian who was suprised by how strong Naimi was when she neared the zenith of pleasure. The telltale shaking was followed by a scream into Marian's shoulder. Naimi bucked her body into Marian as she explosed with pleasure she had not known before. The soaking pleasure went through her panties and shorts and Marian could feel the wetness soak against her fingers as she kept rubbing into that hidden mound as Naimi held tight and rode the orgasm to it's conclusing.
With each convulsion, Marian could feel the strength in the woman under her lessen and lessen and give in as if all her energy exited through the pleasure.
Moans and groans filled the living room as they both enjoyed the moment.
Panting for breath, Naimi felt the fingers lessen with pressure on her. They didn't leave her, she closed her eyes and moaned with a look of spent energy on her face. Slowly a smile grew as she felt lips of Marian on her ear again, delicate and feminine. Laying back, she felt like her body was melting into the couch as fingers gently danced around her pelvis and up to her exposed breasts, causing a giggle from a gentle tickle.
Softly - Marian said "I knew i could get you to relax"