Sam meets John

Sam’s finger pressed the intercom button again. Say “Just a minute” Andy whispered. With the button released once more they had a moment to react.

“I can say you are out running errands, come back later, that kind of thing.”

“He will just come back later and the guy is a great friend. I’m not sure I’d be alive right now let alone here. And he loaned me the suit you found so smart at my interview.”

“Now you tell me! But it buys us time for you to be you again.”

“I know, but I just did my nails. Look we both need to be cool with this, but I don’t see that we are doing anything wrong or embarrassing. Right? So let’s be us and you can meet my best friend in the world.”

Sam smiled and started to sob.

“No, no. I really want to do this. Are you sure?”

“Yes.”

Sam’s finger pushed the button again “Hi. Sorry about that, I was in the middle of something. Come in, I’ll buzz the door open.”

The door clicked and swung open. John stepped through into the hall to see a beautiful woman walking towards him sniffing slightly and wiping her nose on a tissue. But she looked odd. He wasn’t quite sure what he was seeing.

“I’m sorry to turn up unannounced like this, but I’m in town for the day on business and I just wanted to see how Andy was getting ……” John’s speech trailed off as he saw Andy’s big grin appear from behind the woman’s head.

“Hi!” said Andy kind of sheepishly as the woman’s arms reached out to hug John.

John took an involuntary step backwards, his mouth wide open.

“Let me explain.” said the woman as her hands dropped to her side.

“Come on through to the living room. We can sit and talk. It looks like you might need a stiff drink as well.”

John followed the hybrid Andy/woman thing into the living room and sat in the chair opposite the sofa. Sam sat down and smoothed out her dress, her hands resting easily in her lap.

“So, John. My name is Sam and I understand from Andy that you are his best friend. He hasn’t told me a great deal about you, but I do know you basically saved his life with your generosity.”

John started to splutter something, but Sam ploughed on.

“Andy came to me looking for work and a roof over his head, which I believe you previously provided. I won’t lie, it came as a huge surprise to me when I first saw him – but that suite was a stroke of genius – again we have you to thank for that. Anyway, there was something about this man that I fell for and I honestly took him on to do the chores, but also because I liked his company and we got on. I needed a friend to spend my time with. You see, I have no arms and never have had. I was born with nothing from the shoulder down. Amyway, when Andy had been here for a few weeks, he offered to help me with things I’ve never been able to do. At first it was just holding a magazine or me to read, but it’s grown into something special that we both love.”

John stared at Sam and then at the still sheepish looking Andy peering out from behind Sam’s head.

After what felt like an eternity, John’s face split in two with a massive grin and he exploded “Wow! I’m so happy for you! This is just incredible!”

The relief from Andy made both of them sag forwards in the sofa, but Sam was already starting to stand.

“So how about that hug now for your best friend” she said, arms outstretched again.

“Man, I’ve missed you” said John.

“Missed you too” said Andy.

“How long have you got in town? Can I get you a drink or something?”

“Errr. Yeah, one of your epic coffees would be great. I’m just here for the day. Had a meeting this morning in the old office which finished early, so I have an hour or so before I need to head back – thought I’d come see how you were doing.”

“Cool! Come with me through to the kitchen so we can keep talking and I’ll whip us up some coffee.”

Sam’s legs followed Andy’s through to the kitchen, noticing a slightly quicker step. Andy was clearly really pleased to see John.

“So look” said Andy. “This is the first time anyone else has seen us like this. That was why there was a pause when you rang the doorbell. We’d talked about how we’d feel about just this scenario, but when it came to it we both kind of froze.”

“It’s OK. I understand, I think.”

“We’re not embarrassed by this, we’ve kind of found each other, like some kind of symbiotic relationship. I know Sam is happy and I am in my own way. OK. That sounded lame. I mean it might not seem obvious what I get out of it. Sam gets arms for the first time in her life. I get a purpose that I’ve never had before. You know me, John. Always drifting from job to job convinced I’d make it big in the music industry. I think that’s partly why you kept me going, just in case I did, right? So you could sign me up and make a killing!”

John and Andy both laughed.

John noticed Sam’s quizzical look. “Did Andy not tell you? I’m in the music business, online streaming services. Basically a tech nerd with a passion for good music.”

“We were just bouncing along to Vampire weekend in the kitchen. Sam has a sweet voice!”

“I’d love to hear it some time” said John tactfully, as he saw Sam’s blush rising up her cheeks. Sam was very much a singing in the shower type of girl and the thought of performing in front of anyone left her cold.

They drank their coffee and caught up on old times and chatted about the new. John was doing well in his new job, but his old office hadn’t been able to fill the gap he left behind, so he would be in town more regularly. At least until they found a suitable replacement.

John glanced down at his watch and stood up quickly. “Jeez, I hadn’t realized the time! I have to get going. You can guarantee the one time I’m late, the plane will be on time and I need to get the rental car back. It’s been so good seeing you again and meeting you for the first time.” John beamed at Sam and she beamed back. She couldn’t help it, John was the same warm, caring soul as Andy.

Sam was as surprised as anyone when her hand reached out to John who took it and kissed it tenderly. She felt her blushes rising again as they all laughed, but there was only warmth in the laughter.

Sam took the lead walking John to the front door where they said their goodbyes and Sam found herself smiling and waving to John from the porch as he drove off.

“I’m so glad we did that” said Andy. “Thank you for giving me the time with John. It means a lot.”

“Hey! Don’t be silly. We are literally in this together remember? And I’m really proud of both of us. I don’t mind telling you now, that I was scared about the reaction we would get.”

“I would never have guessed from the way you opened up in the living room. I think you blew John away!”

“Oh no! I hope I didn’t upset him. Can you mail him and make sure everything is OK?”

“John’s fine. I’d know if he was upset – he has no poker face, but I’ll check in with him anyway. Besides a little warning of his next visit would be nice.”

“True. We can wear something sexy next time!” giggled Sam mischievously.

“My thoughts exactly” laughed Andy in return. “Speaking of which, I’m not sure either of us noticed, but the living room is still a complete bombsite of clothes. I need to tidy up or the lady of the house will have me fired!”

“Oh, yes. I’ve heard she’s a real dragon!”

It was approaching suppertime when they finally had all the clothes neatly put away. Admittedly a fair amount of the time had been taken up trying items on and then checking themselves out on the mirror. But in order to make room for her new wardrobe, Sam had packed up nearly all her old clothes and asked Andy to stack them in the attic next time he went upstairs.

Sam settled on a deep blue evening gown for their evening meal and got Andy to practice putting her hair up for the occasion. This took way longer than it should have, with Andy happily playing with Sam’s beautiful hair as he practiced.

“Is there a special occasion I should have remembered?” asked Andy.

“No, I just felt like trying out a different style and yes, it would be nice to have a guest round for dinner. Ask John if he can make it a 2-day trip next time and we can be like proper grown ups and entertain!”

“Sure. I’m not complaining, this dress is very sexy and not a little bit revealing. You are having real trouble resisting fondling your boobs tonight, I can tell you.”

“Oh, I’m sorry, I meant to say, I have a little itch on my left breast…..”

Sam’s hands were inside her cleavage scratching the non-existent itch as she tipped her head back giggling. She adjusted the neckline of the dress and finished off the last forkful of food.

Andy lead as they walked through to the bedroom and slipped out of the evening gown and into a blue satin nightgown with long billowing sleeves. Sam admired the picture in the mirror as her hands removed the jewelry and placed it on the dresser. Sam let down her hair and caressed her cheek, then moved slowly over to the bed and lay down. Her hand reached up to let her fingers run through her hair, splaying the curly locks across the pillow. Her arms draped in blue satin slid over her chest as her hands moved down the length of the nightgown. As her hands moved slowly back up her chest, the left hand lingered on her breast and her fingers circled her stiffening nipple. Sam moaned softly as her other hand, searching, slid the gown up over her thighs and moved towards the quickly moistening heat of her mound. Two fingers slid slowly but deeply inside her, the thumb finding her clitoris already erect as it responded to the stimulation. The thumb moved in synch with Sam’s breathing and the fingers slid in and out with an almost imperceptibly quickening rhythm.

Her left hand moved up from her breast to slide a finger between her lips. Sam closed her mouth around the finger and played her tongue along it’s length. The finger withdrew to run it’s tip around her lips in a sensual arc. Sam’s breathing was becoming quicker and shallower as the orgasms started to ripple through her body. Her fingers slid out of her vagina and moved up to her breast. She could smell her juices as her hand cupped her breasts and her fingers explored the nipple once more. As the right hand moved up, so the left hand slid down to find Sam’s legs splayed open invitingly. The fingers of both hands were now moving in harmony – the left slipping in and out of Sam as the right circled her nipples. The rhythm of the hands increased and the orgasms came in harmonic waves until Sam screamed in ecstasy, her head flying back into the pillows.

“Wow” whispered a small voice in her ear. “That was amazing. I never knew it could be like this.”

Sam smiled as her hands smoothed her damp, sweat soaked hair behind her ears.

“I need a shower” she said.

As they showered Sam leaned back and asked Andy “I know you love making love to me like this, but doesn’t anything happen for you? I mean down there?”

“Who said it doesn’t?”

“Oh. You mean….”

“Yes. I came twice this time. I can appreciate you were otherwise occupied but I joined your orgasms. That’s what I meant when I said I never knew it could be like this – for both of us.”

Andy and Sam stood together while the warm air dried them. Not needing to say anything, just falling into the warm embrace of each others bodies.

“I don’t want to sleep alone tonight, is that OK?”

“Of course. Your wish is my command. But the nightgown is already in the laundry…”

“C’mon. Let’s get back into our wraps now we are both dry and jump into our new PJs!”

It didn’t take long to have the wraps back in place and Sam’s hands picked out a set of soft pink pajamas from her closet drawer. They stepped easily into the trousers, her hands pulling the drawstring tight and tying it off in a neat bow. They slipped into the pajama top and did up the buttons. The combination of the warm afterglow of sex and the snuggliness of new soft cotton PJs felt like Sam was on cloud nine. They slipped under the duvet and soon fell into a contented sleep.