"Sarah?"
"Yes, sorry. Hi," I gasped, cradling the phone against my head. I clutched the base of the phone in my right hand. I had just managed to catch it before it hit the tile floor. "Charles decided my to attend local car show. I was getting a hold on his collectible car thing. I just managed to allow it." My laughter was a little shrill. It had to be nap time.
"Oh. Yeah. Been there, done that," Mary laughed. "I wanted to invite you for a play date on Saturday afternoon."
I am well trained. My eyes shot directly to the oversized calendar on the wall. "I have Charles down for going out with Chucky, Mickey, and Daniel. They will already be together."
I was confused. Normally we would meet in a family setting. Our sons would be allowed to play. While us adults did the double dating couples thing of some sort.
We were newbies. Well, new friends.
I know that!" my new friend laughed.
Charles and her husband Daniel had recently met at Toddler Time. Where the boys attended Daycare.
Mary and I had befriended each other as well.
"I just figured while the men were out bonding with the boys, we could have a play date of our own. Some mommy time."
"Ah," I said, feeling relieved. Not that I understood but I continued as I did. "Sure.
What did you want to do?"
"How does nothing sound?" Mary giggled while asking.
"Maybe some wine , crackers and some conversation that does not involve, 'do you have to go potty,or do you want to 'eat-eat'?' How's that grab you?"
"It grabs me just right," I admitted.
Silently thinking why the word "Grab"? What happened to how does that sound? I figured I was a tad bit behind on the "new lango. Having my son took my play time away. Perhaps an adult outting was just what I needed.
"My calendar says the men are meeting up around two. Should I be there at the same time?" I said speculative.
"Sounds good, sister. I'll be looking forward to seeing you then!"
Before I could ask if I should bring anything, Mary hung up. Thinking to myself I never show up without bringing a gift for the occasion. She'd known me long enough to know that. My only problem is I'm not sure whether to bring a bottle of red wine , one homemade speciality, or a manicure set.
I turned just in time to see Charles peeing into my potted fern.
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Seducing Sara (Bi-sexual story) GirlXGirl
General FictionSara is a ordinary woman. She assumes she knows exactly what she wants in life. Married to the perfect man all of her dreams are imagined to be true. Everything in her being is perfect. Until Sara and her husband met a alluring couple. They became v...
