A surprise for Anna- Chapter 2. Above Suspicion fantasy smut.
MATURE CONTENT – hurt / comfort, leading to same sex encounter.
(from chapter 1 - Anna was surprised by Belinda's attention, after the failed airstrip chase..)
Alone in the rest room, Anna finished cleaning up - as best she could. After a brief jog on the spot, and some star jumps to try and warm up, she pulled on the plastic coverall- it was so oversized, she had to roll the legs up, to stop from tripping over.
"What a catch" Anna thought, catching her messy hair reflection in the mirror, as she zipped up.
Still barefoot, she picked up the blanket and wrapped it around her shoulders, gathered up her remaining clothes and went outside. Her high heel shoes would be no use, walking in the mud.
"Ah, there you are", Belinda beamed, as Anna approached. "All the others have gone off to the pub- are you coming? Bob stayed back, to drive us".
"No thanks, I'm hardly dressed for it - can you drop me off home? I just want a hot bath, and a stiff drink.."
Anna also wanted to avoid the ribbing that the team would no doubt give her, looking as she was. She needed to call James too, and clear the air.
Bob held a large shopping bag open, and Anna dropped in her mud-stained jacket and skirt, which he placed in the boot (trunk), along with her shoes.
Anna got into a back passenger seat, expecting Belinda to go up front, but instead she climbed in and offered her Bob's hip flask, containing some brandy:
Anna took a long swig- she was just too tired to question any ulterior motives, from her new admirer..
Bob had the in-car heating at full blast, which gave Anna some relief, along with the thick padded seats, that seemed to swallow her up as they made off. After a few miles though, the plastic suit was feeling a bit clammy, against her bare skin. She was also starting to feel rather drowsy, from all the day's events.
Anna wanted to undo the zip, and get some respite from her man-made fabric sauna, but with nothing underneath, she dare not expose any cleavage to further distract Bob, who was glancing at her in the rear view mirror- rather too often, she felt. - "Eyes on the road please, Bob", Anna glared.
Bob & Belinda started waffling on about something as they drove on, but Anna wasn't paying much attention. She made occasional agreeing noises, though her head was drooping, barely able to keep her eyes open.. She passed out, before reaching home.
** Late next morning **
Anna woke up, in her own bed. Feeling refreshed, warm, clean. And, checking under the covers, fully naked? The coverall from last night was draped over a nearby chair. No sign of her clothes, or even her briefs..
"Oh, so you're finally awake- I heard you stirring", Belinda smirked as she came into the room, holding a breakfast tray, laden with some toast, a pot of jam, cereals, and two mugs of coffee.
"How did I get home? And who bathed me?" Anna asked, shyly holding the bed sheet up around her. Belinda reached up to smooth back a stray strand of Anna's golden ginger hair, then handed her a drink.
"Bob drove us here, and helped me get you upstairs. The bath is a mess by the way, with all that mud we washed off".
Anna blushed- "We? What? Bob saw me naked?" - She now remembered the chase. The mud. And the bag in Bob's car, but not much after that.
B- "Ha ha, no! Just a slip of the tongue. We carried you up to the bathroom, snoring and still in the plastic suit, then Bob left. I helped you out of that,and into the bath- washed your hair too".
A- "But, my knickers?"
"No idea, about those" Belinda claimed, not so innocently, as she took a sip from her own mug;
-" I put you to bed, and slept on the sofa downstairs. I put your clothes in soak, than a hot wash- they should just about doing a spin cycle now".
A- "Well, thank you, for helping me out. Please don't mention this, when we're back at the office".
B- "Of course I won't. I can't speak for Bob though- I noticed him too, perving at you on the way home".
chapter 3 to follow..