I slid the vibrator out of my pussy, and John reached for it. He looked at it from a few angles, turning it over in his hand.
“That was a surprise.” His eyes slipped back down to my wetness.
“A good surprise?” I sat up on my elbows and looked at him. He nodded, smiling, reaching for me, and I went to him.
“You really like hearing me jerk-off?”
I nodded against his chest. “I’ve been listening at night,” I admitted. “Sometimes I touch myself, too.”
“Really?” He sounded shocked. I just nodded again. “You’re full of surprises, aren’t you?”
I looked at the vibrator in his hand and smiled.
He didn’t know the half of it.
Chapter Four
“Maybe I should just tell him I know about the calls," I said, jumping off the Stairmaster.
Kelly grabbed her towel off the elliptical machine and followed me toward the free weights. "I don't know, Tara. Do you want to have a confrontation? Because I think he's going to get defensive, no matter how you bring it up."
"No, I don't want a fight." I sighed, picking up two five pound weights, one in each hand, and sitting on a bench. "I want…"
What did I want? I watched Kelly as she took one ten pound weight in both hands, lifting it over her head and then dropping her hands behind her back, aiming the weight between her shoulder blades. She did this over and over, a fluid motion, and I could see the muscles in her upper arms working, her full breasts shifting under her t-shirt. The guy next to us was doing arm curls and his gaze was on her, too. I gave him a look and he averted his eyes.
My thoughts turned back to John. I had believed that bringing my new toy into our sex life would spice things up-and it had. But John was still as quiet as ever about what he wanted, what his fantasies might be. He seemed willing enough to go along with things if they were my idea, but he wasn't volunteering anything.