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Authors name: Crystal Brooks
Story title : Sex Soap - Part One

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Sex Soap - Part One
By Crystal

The sound of water filling the big bath lulled her thoughts, as she looked out of the window. Things would be good here, she thought to herself. The last few weeks had been full of turmoil - moving is never easy - especially from one state to another, but now it was all over and they could get on with their lives. 

Her early days were of rebellion, and this had resulted in a pregnancy at 16. Giving birth to Triana had been a difficult thing - not least because her parents were vehemently opposed to her going through with the pregnancy and her decision to marry Jim, the bays father. That had all been patched up - Jim had transformed during their early years of marriage from being "one of the lads", who liked to drink, date and drive fast cars - to being a very respectable businessman. His business was e-business - and the meteoric advancement in their income over the last two years or so had been staggering. 

The move to Sydney from Melbourne though had tested the whole family. Triana and Billy both mumbled their discontent at leaving their old home - the prospect of having to find new freinds in a new school more than a little daunting. 

The new house was beautiful though - overlooking Sydney Harbour, it was a large 5 bedroom, 4 bathroom modern building - very classy and very expensive. Jims new offices in the city were a 30 car ride away, Trianas and Billys school a mere 15 minute walk.

It had been one crazy morning getting husband and children off to their respective destinations. Time to de-stress - nothing did that better than a  soak in the tub. 

By all rights Selina Richardson should have been the happiest woman in the world. She was only thirty-two. Her face had lost that little-girl-look nicely - high cheek bones, full lips. Men had come on to her during her marriage, and she had spurned them all. She didn't regret that. Part of her duty being a good wife and mother. Her body was in good shape, but she was worried about it, because she had got lazier now that she didn't have to go out to work. She had liked her job in the Gym - being surrounded young firm bodies was a very pleasant passtime. But when she left work, the enthusiasm to keep herself in peak fitness had certainly diminshed.  Her breasts were firm... her stomach flat. She didn't think she looked like the mother of two teenage children. Ha.. Children? Triana was 16 herself now, the same age as Selina had been when she got pregnant with her daughter. Was Triana sleeping around the same as her mother had been at her age. She hoped not - certainly if she was she hoped that she would at least be taking precautions. Jim had proposed the moment she told him she was pregnant - and for the first few years life was great. Only in the last three or four was she aware of her longing for more than she had. And why not - she was still attractive. 

She posed in front of the bathroom mirror, admiring herself. She allowed her fingers to trace over the contours of her body as she watched closely. She licked her fingers and traced them over her nipples, making them hard. She shook her head slowly, remembering the sex she had had with her husband in the early years of their marriage- heated, intense, loud, fulfilling. Her fingers just could not make up for that. As Jims work had become increasingly demanding, so his need for intimacy had almost disapeared. He certainly seemed to be more in love with his job than her. 

She brought herself back to reality, realizing that the bathtub was almost full. She turned off the water and stepped in, waiting a moment for her body to adjust to the very warm temperature. It smelled and felt so good. As she lowered herself into the water, her body was released into a dreamy state of relaxation.


She lathered herself slowly with her bar of oatmeal soap, letting it slide over her breasts, her stomach, and between her legs. She imagined it as a man's tongue bathing her body. The soap had a rough texture, which scraped over her nipples until they were hard, and grazed her clit until she moaned out loud. She closed her eyes. A stranger was licking on her, tearing at her, giving her pleasure. She reached down and opened her lips, letting the hot water seep inside her. The sounds of her self-gratification echoed in the bathroom. She stirred in the hot water, her breathing fast and shallow. Her stranger was on top of her, pushing himself into her. She moved against the water, allowing it to splash onto her neck and into her face as she rubbed herself. She moved toward her climax quickly - her need for release so strong. Her orgasm shook her body from her head to her toes.

She laid in the bathtub with a silly smile on her face, her arms and legs hanging over the edge. She started to giggle, then laugh until tears came from her eyes. Wouldn't her husband just die if he'd seen her? The thought made her laugh more.

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Selina was brought back to reality by the sound of the doorbell. "Shit" she thought to herself - typical that as soon as you get settled in the bath you have to get out of it. 

She could just let it be - but she suspected it was Telstra come to make the final connections to the Phone cable - and Jim wouldn't be happy to know that she'd missed them. Knowing Telstra it would take them weeks to come round again. 

She quickly got out of the bath, wrapped a towel around her and trotted downstairs. 

"Coming" she shouted as she descended. 

"Then maybe I should come back later" replied the person on the other side of the door, a female voice, quite cultured. Selina didn't know what she meant, but it certainly disdn't sound like your typical Telstra engineer. She opened the door. 

"Hi.... um, you're not Telstra then?" she said. Unless of course Telstra now were issuing uniforms that looked like pretty summer dresses. 

"No, sweetie, I'm not - but I am here to make a connection" the lady replied. "Patti Lyber-Jenkins from next door. Just come to say hello."

Selina hadn't expected the neighbours to descend so soon, but she knew it would be rude to turn away her guest. She was very keen to make new friends and this was an ideal opportunity to start. 

"Please come in"

"Thank you, I will, but not for long, OK?" Patti swept past. Her voice gave away the fact that she was what Selina used to call "Posh" - a term which she realised probabbly included her now. The houses in this street, a cul-de-sac of perhaps ten houses, were far from cheap - the whole suburb reeked of "serious money". She guaged Patti to be about late thirties, early forties - very slim, very attractive with a short but stylish cut of flame red hair that looked great on her quite petite frame. 

Patti was aware that as the new family in town the Richardsons would be nervous for the first few weeks in a new home, and she did her best to make Selina feel very comfortable. They talked about many things, nothing too intimate, but after about an hour Selina had learned quite a bit about her new friend and about some of her neighbours too. 

As she was about to leave, Patti turned to Selina. 

"I was wondering what you were doing this afternoon?" she asked

"Um, apart from waiting for Telstra to arrive, not much" Selina replied. 

"Oh good, then come round to my place at 2:30 if you can, a few of the girls in the street get together for a cuppa - and some fun - it would be great if you could join us."

"Sounds good" Selina answered as she opned the door for her fr