Chapter twelve

                                    

                                          
My makeup was smeared from crying, and my red lipstick was faded and spread from the forced kissing. "What a disgrace," I said. I turned the water on and waited for it to heat while I started to take off my clothes. I was kind of glad to be out of that dress already. I grabbed the bar of soap and soon started to wash my face. Good thing I did not forget my purse, I had my hair ties in there and some wipes. "I have your clothes Alice" there was a knock on the door. I quickly dried my face and opened the door. 
"Uh...." Francine stared at me shocked. "If I didn't know better, I would think that you were teasing me," she laughed as I grabbed the clothes from her. "Thank you for a change," I bent down to pick up the dress and give it to her. If I am going, to be honest, her saving me tonight made her more attractive to me. "Here you go," I smiled at her. She was easily embarrassed, and it was so cute. "Thank you," she smiled. I looked at the clothes she gave me, and it was just a huge shirt that said "We Have the meat." 
I looked at the shirt confused, and she started to laugh. "It was free," she laughed. "Mattie and I have matching ones," she smiled. I put the shirt on in front of her, smiling. "I like it" I smiled. "I feel a little bad that we didn't go back for the boys," I said. Walking out of the bathroom, and into the living room, she watched me. "I am sure they will be fine. Plus we have the empty house to ourselves, we can do anything" Francine threw her arms up excitedly. 
"I think I just want to go to sleep," I said yawning. "Can I sleep with you? I don't want to sleep alone," I looked at her in a begging way. I was too scared to sleep alone. "Yes, that is fine," she smiled. She pulled me up the steps and to her room. I just wanted to lay down in a warm bed. "I know tonight didn't really go as planned, but thank you for taking me out. Maybe we can do it again? Next time I will try not to get into any trouble." 
"We will see," she said with a smile. We walked into her room, and I was amazed. It was wonderful in there, suited her very much. The room was lavender, and the bed looked so soft. "I have a question...it's personal, though," Francine started. I took a seat on the bed and looked at her curiously. "Go for it," I smiled, getting under the covers. She walked to the other side of the bed and got in a bit nervous. "Well....when was the last time you had sex?" My eyes widened at her question, and started to think. 
"Well....not since my husband passed away. It's been a while," I said honestly. Her eyes widened as she started to think. "Not even masturbation?" She asked, shocked, and I continued to shake my head. "I guess I am not too worried about that stuff," I said, shrugging. She had looked down, and it was like I could see the steam coming out of her ears. "Was that it?" I asked. "Nothing, just surprised," she said. She suddenly got up quickly, and I looked at her, confused. "What happened?" I asked. "I forgot to change out of my clothes.." 
I laughed at her behavior and watched as she quickly went through her closet for clothes. "No peaking, okay?" She smirked at me and started to unzip her dress. I started to feel my cheeks heat up as I tried to look away, but I couldn't! I just kept staring at her undress like some creep. Francine threw her dress on the floor in a very sexy way as she reached her hand up and.....
"Wha...." I whispered. She unclipped her bra and tossed it on the floor as well. "What did I tell you, Alice?" She turned to me with her breast covered by her hand. 
I nearly exploded. "I think I need some air!" I quickly jumped out of bed, ran to the window, and stuck my head out of it. Once the breeze hit my face, I was able to breathe better.  "What's wrong, Alice?" Francine said seductively. Why was she suddenly acting like this? I turned around and saw that she had put on a silky black nightgown that only went up to her thigh. It was hot!!! "Nothing is wrong... I just needed some air... it got boiling in here for some reason." 
Francine walked closer to me and stopped once she was right in front of me. She was four or five inches taller than me, so she towered over me like a hungry lion. "That nightgown sure does look nice on you," I laughed. I touched some of the cloth, laughing nervously. "I like that shirt on you...however, I think it might look better on the floor," she whispered, sending shivers down my spine. "Uhh....I.... uh," I could not get the proper words out of my mouth. I sounded like a stupid fool. 
Francine grabbed my waist, bringing it closer to hers. "Don't you want me to help you remember?" She asked. I looked at her, confused, and she just seductively smirked at me. "Remember what?" I asked. My heart was beating fast, and I had no idea what to do. "Remember what it felt like to be pleasured," I felt my face turn red as she groped my bun. "NO! I am fine," I laughed. I moved past her and snuck back into the bed like a scared deer. However, I could see her lust showing where she stood. 

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