Can we just be us? Part 70

Part 70

Meera: don’t you boys have anything else to do?

Saeed and Mohammed were on the bean bag chairs on the floor playing black-ops on the play-station. It was like the olden days. Even after many years they were still the geeky young boys at heart.

Saeed: where not stopping now, look at our level

Meera just laughed, she remembered him at his 14 yearold self

What confused meera was Sara sitting at the corner of the couch behind them on her phone. But she was stealing a few glances, looking up then back to her phone.

Mohammed: you idiot, grab his gun!

He yelled at saeed then they both started yelling and laughing

Sara looked up smiled then back to her phone

Meera: if you just sit here and play this you might as well gain all the weight you lost

Saaed: that will never happen

He stood up and pulled his shirt up revealing his hard 6 pack. He sure worked hard for his body.

Sara: put your shirt down! We are not in a strip club

She said making Mohammed laugh

Meera: take them with you to the party your going, might as well show the girls there that body

Every summer sara’s high school friends would throw a party at some beach house. The parties continued even after graduation, as they would meet up with the older graduates and the parties just got wilder.

Saeed: who is gonna be there?

Sara: everyone from highschool that graduated

Mohammed: no

He said still playing not looking at them

Saeed: come on man, its gonna be fun, we will get to see everyone, it’s been awhile

Sara: true, besides you turned up pretty good

She said looking at Mohammed while he looked back at her intensely

Saeed: ok then we are going

…

Saeed, Mohammed and Sara went out to the party leaving the others back at the beach house.

Aisha: talked to hessa yet? 

She said flopping down on the couch while the twins were with Abdulra7man along with hamad and the kids at the beach

Meera: yep, but she doesn't seem to know bout your plans

Aisha: what plans are you talking about?

Meera: really? Play dumb

Aisha just laughed, both her and her husband weren't the planning type. But they did manage to get both of them down to the beach house. In her book that was still a win.

Aisha: can you blame me, you obviously still have feelings for him

Meera: I was married to him, of course there is always going to be something there

Aisha: maybe that was the problem, agreeing on a business marriage, then jawaher. Everything is  different now, maybe it's worth another shot 

...

The music could be heard all the way up to the parking space beside the beach area.  Sara's friends knew exactly how to throw a party, her and her friends were known for their parties and that was what made her popular in high school.

Well the fact she was a spoiled pretty brat definitely contributed to the fact

Mohammed: shit the music is loud

He said getting out of the car, he was slightly nervous to see all the faces he hasn't seen since he graduated

They could see people dancing near the beach.  And most of them were familiar to both Mohammed and saeed.

Sara: giving up already old man

Saeed: were these parties always like this in high school?

Sara: pretty much

She said as she walked towards a group of girls in their bikinis that walked by but made sure to eye saeed head to toe. He wasn't the fat geeky boy anymore as his muscles almost ripped his black  tank top.

Saaed: could be fun

He said with a smirk on his face. He started walking towards the house when he looked back and said

Saeed: what? You not coming 

Mohammed: why the hell not

...

Rashid: the avengers, the avengers 

He chanted as he held onto his aunt's arm

3baid: 5alo please

She knew he would grow up one day to be a ladies man. He sure knew how to convince one.

Meera: you two are too much

Rashid: well you said yes to watch us

Meera: yes I did

She said fluffing out his hair

Hamad: you munchkins love to swim

He said coming out of his room with a towel between his hand running it throw his hair. Just looking at him Meera remembered the days he did that shirtless with only a towel. She got snapped back to reality when Hamad was standing right in front of her 

Hamad: go take a nap, your sister is tired (he tried calming down the boys)

Rashid and 3baid: the avengers, the avengers 

Meera: okaih fine, go get dressed were going

They were not needed to told twice as they ran off into the room to get changed

Alya: the twins are finally taking their nap

She said as abdulra7man followed her out of the room were the twins slept

Meera: would you mind watching over noora for a couple of hours the boys want to go watch a movie

Abdulra7man: sure, she is asleep and twins are asleep are too, maybe we can get that alone time

She snaked her arms around her husband and kissed his lips

Rashid and 3baid: ewww

Hamad: that was fast, you two really want to watch this (he said amazed) 

Rashid: come with us

Hamad looked at meera waiting for her to say something 

Meera: yeah, it will be just like the old times

She gave him a soft smile

Then walked towards the room to get changed.

This plan was sure making things happen and both Aisha and Abdulra7man were smiling like idiots.

Can we just be us? Part 69

Part 69

Meera woke up to see the room empty, which only meant that alya and the kids were wide awake. She laid there thinking about what happened last night. It felt almost like a dream. Remembering it only made her hornier. She hated how much Hamad effected her. She kept reminding herself that they were divorced and that nothing can happen. Feeling stupid and embarrassed that she had to go out and face him.

She changed into a dress and went out the door only to walk into a busy living room

Aisha: finally you’re up

She said preparing the table for breakfast

Abdulra7man was on the couch watching TV with saeed and mohammed while sara was no were to be scene. While hamad came out of the kitchen holding plates filled with eggs and French toast

Hamad: sleep well?

He had a smirk on which only drove meera crazy. How could he act so casual she wondered?

Meera: where is sara?

Alya: by the pool, could someone call her please, breakfast is ready

She walked in with more plates

Meera: smells good 

Aisha: all hamad's doing, we just helped 

Meera saw the smile on her friends face and then understood what was going on. She hasn't realized it before but she did now. They have set her up and she felt stupid not to see it earlier. Could she blame them, something did happen and she wanted it to but she didn't know if it was a good idea.

Alya: rashood go call your aunt 

The kids were busy playing at the corner of the living room.

Mohammed: I'll go

He said standing up and waking towards the pool

Aisha: breakfast!

She yelled out making all of them jump toward the table including the kids.

Meanwhile

Mohammed walked towards the pool when he saw sara swimming her last lap. He remembered seeing her back in school in her swimming uniform competing. She loved swimming and joined the swim team and boy was she a fast swimmer. 

Mohammed: getting faster 

She heard him say and looked looked up to see him standing. After the car incident they haven't been left alone which she was glad for avoiding to speak about what happened

Sara: I try, still can't hit that 70 laps in 30 minutes

She could manage up to 60

She walked out of the pool to be wearing a one peace swim suit. She dried herself up while Mohammed just stood right in front of her

Mohammed: breakfast is ready

Sara: I'll be there in a sec

But he still hadn't moved as he was staring at her. She felt her skin warm up under his gaze. She broke eye contact by looking down then placing her hands behind her back and pulling on the zipper exposing her sports bra. She hated how the suit extenuated her breasts so she always wore a sports bra underneath. She pulled down the zipper exposed her upper body in a sports bra which mohammed was shocked to see.  Seeing her strip made him slightly nervous. 

Sara saw the nervous look on his face and laughed. She wasn't going to strip fully for him but she was secretly wishing and dreaming she would.

Sara: relax it's a sports bra

She said grabbing her dress from the pool bench then putting it on, she caught him smirking at her comment

...

Rashid: do we have to go back today

He whined to his mother.

Their father had come back from his business trip early and they were going back so they could pick him up from the airport

Alya: your father is back

3baid: can't he come here

They had sad looks on their faces which only made her feel guilty.

Meera: why the sad faces munchkins 

She said trying to ignore hamad's presence on the beach with Abdulra7man, Aisha and the twins.

3baid: we are going back

He said frowning

Meera: let them stay, I can watch them

Rashid: we're staying 

They all yelled

Alya: hey come on I can't let you do that

Meera: it's going to be boring without the munchkins anyways, maybe you can go and have baby no. 4

She said wiggling her eyebrows to her sister

Alya: like you and hamad last night?

Meera felt her heart stop. It was the dumbest thing to do and now she got caught. Both hamad and her were quiet so she didn't understand how could Alya have found out

Alya: god meera my kids were sleeping in the next room

Meera: OMG I'm so sorry, I have no idea how it happened-

Alya: was it good? (she asked trying to hide her smile)

The blush and embarrassment in Meera's face answered her question

Hamad: going somewhere?

He said walking in, in his swimming trunks and nothing else. He wanted to get to meera and he knew it was working.

Rashid: we're staying

Can we just be us? Part 68

Part 68

Sara: mhhhhhh Mohammed 

He couldn't believe his ears. She was moaning his name in her sleep, which only meant one thing; she was having a wet dream about him. He saw her legs shut together tightening her grip even more. He couldn't help but think it was hot. He was just glad Saeed was out of car. All he could do was curse for not being able to do anything about it.

He turned back to his seat smirking. 

Boy was he glad to have heard her, this time their turns were switched. She was the one that was having sexual thoughts about him.

Sara: where are we?

She said suddenly waking up with a surprised look in her face. She was obviously shocked that she would have such a dream. Her cheeks were a deep shade of red

Mohammed: around 20 minutes away, sleep well?

He said with his head straight trying not to show her his excitement

Sarah: oh um-

She hated that he asked her that not knowing what to answer, well she could straight out and say hey I just had a wet dream about you, a hot wet dream that she enjoyed, a lot.

He turned his head towards her

Mohammed: I just hoped I satisfied you

He said with a naughty smirk on his face

Sarah's point of view:

Fuck he knows, how the hell did he know. This can’t be happening right now. Why is he laughing? Does he find it funny that his best friend's younger sister is having wet dreams about him? Omg of course he is, stop talking to yourself and say something.

She was about to say something when when he said

Mohammed: you talk in your sleep

Saeed opened the driver’s door and hopped in.

She caught Mohammed looking at her through the rear view mirror. She just wanted to die from the embarrassment.

…

Meera looked around and saw Sarah in deep sleep. Knowing that she was sleeping in the same house as hamad drove her crazy. He was just outside sleeping in the room next door along with Saeed and Mohammed while Abdulrahman and Aisha got a room with their kids and Alya with the munchkins in a room.

After fighting the urge she finally decided to get up look for her robe in her bag. Cursing under her breath she realized that she had forgot to pack her robe and now she was in her tank top and panties tossing and turning in her bed. She wanted badly to go out and have a drink of milk but the real reason was to see if Hamad was awake by peaking through their room.

After deciding to get out of bed, she peaked through the door and saw nothing, it was dark and total quite. Tiptoeing towards the room next to hers she saw the door closed shut and she didn’t want to risk it by opening it. Since she couldn't sleep she decided to walk to the kitchen counter and make her some hot milk to help her sleep. Walking towards the kitchen counter her foot tripped on the unbalanced carpet causing her to hit the table with her hip making her curse out loud.

Hamad: still clumsy 

Meera turned around to see him sitting up on the couch looking at her

Meera: couldn’t sleep?

Hamad: your brother snors, LOUDLY

Realizing he was staring directly at her she turned back around giving him a good view of her rear in her lacy panties. She smiled to her self glad she had the courage to walk out of the room dressed like that

Meera: want me to make you some milk

Hamad: sure thanks

Meera: sorry you have to sleep on the couch

She said pouring milk into 2 cups 

Hamad: it's fine really I'm just having problems sleeping lately

Only if she knew that she was the reason why

Walking towards him she was holding the two cups of milk with her but he couldn't help but stare. He could see her nipples against her tank top and the outline of her perky breasts.

Hamad: you never used to wear that back at home when we were together

Meera smiled

Meera: why? Do you like what you see?

Trying to pass it as s flirty joke

She stood in front of him and handed him the cup of milk

Hamad: yes (he answered in almost a whisper)

He looked at her dead in the eyes waiting for her reaction.

The only light coming into the living room was from the garden lights that were from outside the glass windows. 

Meera saw the way he looked at her, she saw how much he needed this, and she couldn't walk away because she wanted it too.

He placed his cup on the table and held her from her stomach and rubbed his palm against her hip gripping onto her waist. She responded by stepping forward and climbing on top by placing her bent legs on each side of his. She longed for those lips and the way they tasted.

Pulling away from the kiss he started to kiss her neck breathing into her hair. He heard her moan knowing that he reaches her special spot. Not wasting any time his hands roamed her body starting from her perky breasts squeezing slightly. His right hand slowly moving downwards 

Meera: hamad 

She said in almost a whisper

Not stopping his pleasurable assault to her body only made her crave more.  His hand slid to between her legs above her panties making her gasp loudly 

Hamad: meera we need to keep it down, they might walk in on us

He started to move his hand and kiss her neck harder. She just closed her eyes and tried to control her moans.

Taking control she placed her hands on his chest pushing his back to the couch and stripping him off his shirt. She took a minute rubbing his chiseled chest and kissing it then going back to his lips. He kissed her back trying to savoir the way she felt and tasted.

Can we just be us? Part 67

Part 67

After settling in the kids were impatient about going in the water

Meera: us girls are ready

She said holding noora's hand

The boys were ready, sitting on the couch impatiently.

Alya: come on

Hamad got out with swimming trunks on and sunglasses. Meera forgot what it made her feel like to see him shirtless. She hated how sweet he was one second and sexy the next. She was slowly starting to see the reason why her friends haven’t told her about hamad coming along. But she didn’t know if she was ready for anything. They did get divorced, so what did that mean? She wondered.

They walked to the beach chairs throwing their towels on them.

Alya: sun block

All three kids stood in line waiting for their turn

Alya: hey meera do nawari's please

Meera: sure just a sec

She took off her beach cover up showing her body in nothing but a bikini. Hamad was glad for his sunglasses covering his eyes. His seat was right next to hers and she was facing the other side giving him her back. What made it go over top was her bending giving a good view of her well shaped rear covered in a small bikini bottom. He cursed under his breath. There she went testing his patience.

Meera: there all set, go help 5ali hamad

Noora walked over to him and gave him the bottle.

Hamad: thank you

The boys ran into the water with noora after them and their mother yelling behind them

Alya: not too far 

She said running after them

Meera: want me to do your back

She had no idea where that came from, but from the look he gave her she decided to go with it.

Hamad: go ahead

He said turning around

She gazed at his back as she squirted the sun block lotion on her hands then rubbing them together. Then she carefully placed both hands on his back taking in a deep breath. Hamad just responded by closing his eyes. He almost forgot the feeling of her hands.

For what seemed like a long time hamad broke the silence 

Hamad: your turn

She turned around before he could face her, see her sexually frustrated state. After putting sun block on his hands he started rubbing her back feeling every curve all the way to her sides. That caused meera to straighten her back pushing against him. She wasn’t pulling back or telling him to stop which only encouraged him to go on. He then lifted her bra strings and slid both hands under rubbing all the way to the sides of breasts. It was like his body acted without thinking.

He missed her

He missed her voice

He missed her body

He missed everything about her

He could have sworn he heard her moan. 

Rashid: yallah 5alo ta3ali

He shouted from the water snapping them both back to reality.

...

With saeed driving and Mohammed in the passenger seat it felt like old times. They may have been separated for 4 years but their friendship was closer than ever. 

Saeed: dude I'm telling she's hot

Mohammed: she's 40

Saeed: cougar 

He said smirking, they were talking about Saeed's bosses's wife.  The topic of their conversations might have changed these past years. They were both single, hot and again single. But both had different appearances.

Mohammed stole a glimpse back and caught sara stretched out sleeping on the back seat using her arm as a pillow. She had just finished her class and drove straight to the beachhouse.

Saeed: I swear she could sleep through anything

They pulled out to a petrol station. 

Saeed: want anything?

Mohammed: just water, oh and don't forget her gummy bears

Saeed looked at mohammed confused then walked out. He remembered how much she ate it like it was water. Smiling at the thought he heard her move it her sleep. Her breathing became heavier and she started to moan making mohammed turn around, he saw her eyebrows creased and her hands clenching into the leather seats of the car.

Sara: mhhhhhhm

He started to shift in his seat, exactly what he needed, to hear her moan, it was driving him crazy 

Sara: mhhhhhh Mohammed 

He couldn't believe his ears. She was moaning his name in her sleep, which only meant one thing; she was having a wet dream about him. He saw her legs shut together tightening her grip even more. He couldn't help but think it was hot. He was just glad saeed was out of car. All he could do was curse for not being able to do anything about it.

He turned back to his seat smirking.