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He took her coat and her briefcase and stuck them in the hall closet with his own. "Goodness, you're soaked! Pop in there and get out of those wet things." She gaped at him. He laughed at the look on her face. "Silly woman, I'm going to get you something dry to put on." He gave her a nudge into the bathroom. She blushed scarlet and ducked inside.

She stripped down to her underwear, standing over a heat duct. She hung her wet things over a towel rack. She hesitated about removing her bra and panties, but her blue nipples peeking through the wet material decided her. The door opened a bit and a denim clad arm proffered a robe. It fit pretty well, so she decided it must be Sarah's. It was just a little long. She pulled the pins out of her hair, and ran a comb through it. Then she opened the door and peeked out into the hall.

James was nowhere to be seen, but she could smell cocoa in the air. She followed her nose to the kitchen. She stood in the kitchen doorway, waiting for him to notice her. She was starting to worry, thinking this was a Bad Idea. What if something happened? What if nothing happened? What if she had totally misread the signals from them. What if Sarah came in and saw her in her robe and got upset? She started to wish she was miles away from here, oceans away. Back in Jordan or even the dark side of the moon.

He turned suddenly and did a comic double take, then grinned at her. "Lovely outfit, by the way." She blushed again. He came over and kissed her cheek. "Wow, they really do go everywhere." He traced the reddish gold flower beneath her collarbone with a gentle fingertip.

"I, er, yes they do." She hated how her voice got high and squeaky when she was nervous.

"Sarah will be home soon; I just called her. She's bringing dinner."

"James, are you sure this is a good idea? I mean, it will look really really bad, Sarah coming home and I am all undressed and in her robe?"

"No, she's fine with it. Really." He dismissed her objections casually. "She knows the weather's being crappy."

Samira panicked, suddenly thinking that she was wrong, they were not interested in intimacy, just friendship. She thought that she had totally misread the signals. She started to slip out of the kitchen. "I am so sorry, I think I have misunderstood you. We should just say it is cause of my sometimes bad English, and leave it at that."

He got very quiet. "No, dear, I'm sorry. We should have been more clear. Come sit down, we need to talk." "No, it is fine, I will just go now."

"Samira, come and sit down and listen to me."

He led her to the couch and she sat down, curling her legs up against her chest and resting her chin on the top. He pulled up a chair and watched her for a moment. She looked up at him.

"I am sorry I have misunderstood you."

"I am sorry we weren't more clear. Sarah is my life, my love. But we frequently enjoy having other join us. She likes the ladies just as much as I do. We thought that it would be fun to invite you in." Samira was quiet, mulling it over. Finally she answered him.

"Okay." He sighed at her.

"Is that okay as in you're thrilled, okay as in you're scared, or okay as in no way in hell."

"Okay as in the first two."

"I take it this would be new to you?"

"Sort of, I have been with a lady and a man, but never together."

He just smiled. Sarah burst in then, dropping the brown carrier bag with the Chinese in it onto the end table. She stopped and pulled James close for a kiss. He ran his hands down her back and cupped her backside, pulling her close and moving suggestively against her. Samira flushed again and looked away.

"MMh, James, we're being rude." She sat down next to Samira and hugged her close. She pressed her cool cheek against Samira's hot one and then kissed her. She looked into her eyes and said "I'm glad you stayed."

"Yes," Samira said, "I mean, I am glad too"

Dinner was an informal affair, nibbled directly from the boxes and washed down with white wine.

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