Chapter 6

Yumi was surprised as she walked upstairs with Vanessa. She didn't feel as "out of control" as usual, and took notice of the room, as the two of them entered. It seemed like your typical married couple room, with dressers for both "him" and "her" on either side of the room. Following the older woman, Yumi smiled, and watched as Vanessa laid on her bed, on her back, motioning for Yumi to come closer. Crawling onto the bed, Yumi continued to smile, sitting on her knees, as she watched Vanessa reach for the hem of her top. Slowly, Yumi's shirt was pulled up, and over her head, and Yumi blushed a bit, sitting there in her bra and skirt. Sensing a bit of embarrassment from the Asian girl, Vanessa smiled, and ran her hand gently over Yumi's cheek. Yumi closed her eyes, and gently held the older woman's hand close to her cheek, before leaning over to kiss her once more.

The kiss was brief, and Vanessa sat up, leaning up against the headboard, while Yumi moved between her legs. Slowly, Yumi kissed her way down Vanessa's body, over her breasts, and finished with her sucking Vanessa's left nipple into her mouth. Vanessa shivered and moaned, pushing her chest upwards a little, before settling back. Her breathing became shallow, and heavy, as Vanessa felt Yumi's fingers tracing slowly down her thigh, and over her wet mound. Vanessa couldn't believe that she was getting so turned on by this younger girl. Her body reacted differently than the way her husband touched her. Her body shivered, and it was almost like every nerve in her body was on edge, and Vanessa couldn't help but to moan. Yumi took notice of the older woman's reaction, and slowly pushed two of her fingers into Vanessa's wet cunt, while her thumb played with her clit.

It was enough to send Vanessa into a heavy orgasm, and Yumi smiled, as the older woman laid silently, a content smile over her face. Figuring that she would leave Vanessa be, Yumi licked her fingers, and slowly tried to sneak her way out of the room, pausing to put her shirt back on first. As she slowly closed the door, Yumi thought she was in the clear, until she almost walked straight into Paul, who had just gotten home. Yumi turned red. She hadn't really had the chance to talk to Paul, except for that one night, and even then, she didn't really say anything. "You okay?" She heard Paul ask, and Yumi nodded, as she stared into his dark brown eyes. "Do I want to know why you just came out of my Mom's room?" He asked, and Yumi turned another shade of red, before Paul shook his head.

"Never mind. Sorry, but I gotta study for this calculus test." He said, and excused himself. Yumi turned to look at him. "Do you need help studying?" She asked. "Really? I'm not good at this, so I could use all the help I could get." He said, running his fingers through his spiky, dark brown hair. Yumi just nodded. "I'll go change and meet you in your room." She told him. In her room, Yumi changed into another shirt, and a pair of sweatpants, before tying her hair into pig tails. She wondered how she got the courage to actually suggest helping Paul out, and figured that she needed to concentrate on the studying, rather than the cute boy she was studying with. Sighing, Yumi figured it was better to get things over with, rather than avoiding things now. Nervously, Yumi knocked on Paul's door, and almost fainted when he answered.

"Oh hey, come on in." He said, and moved out of the way. The room was colored in a shade of blue, and Yumi noticed the shelf in the corner that held various trophies, from different sports she assumed. She was rather impressed with the awards, but noticed there really wasn't any space for a desk in the room. "Sorry to make you do this." Paul said, and Yumi shook her head. "It's my choice. I don't mind." She said, and sat down on the bed next to him. She was rather nervous, but somehow, she didn't let it bother her, as she wasted no time in helping Paul with what he needed to learn. "See? It wasn't that hard at all." Yumi said with a smile. Paul just nodded. "Hopefully I can remember it for my test." He joked, and laid back on his bed.

Yumi blushed. She couldn't help but to look at the crotch of Paul's pants, before turning her head upwards. She didn't want to make it obvious that she was looking in places she shouldn't be looking. The two of them remained silent for a bit, before Paul sat up, and smiled at Yumi. "I'm not really sure what to say. I've never had a girl in my bedroom before." He said, and Yumi couldn't help but to laugh at that. "Hey, have you thought about a boyfriend?" Paul asked, and Yumi turned a shade of deep red. "No ... Not ... Not really..." She said nervously, and looked down. Her mind started to race.She wasn't sure why Paul was asking about her having a boyfriend, and before she could process it, started picking up her books. "Um, would you excuse me?" Yumi asked, and before she could get an answer, bolted out of the room. Running into her room, Yumi closed the door quickly, and leaned against the door. She couldn't understand what what happening to her, and why she did what she did.