January 29, 2004

Hot Car Sex

The evening was warm and sultry as we drove along the country road in search of the perfect spot to watch the sun set. We came across a field covered in wild flowers just at the base of some low laying hills. It was perfect. We stopped the car and you went to the back seat and took out the blanket and a small picnic basket that were there. You walked over to me and took my hand as we walked the short distance from the road to the field. When we had found the right spot, you handed me one end of the blanket to help you spread it out over the grass. We sat down and turned your eyes toward the hills to watch the sunset. I reached into the picnic basket and retrieved the fresh fruit, cheese and the bottle of wine. We feasted on the fruit and cheese, feeding each other as the sun's brilliant rays were slowly fading in the evening sky. Each piece of food was followed by a kiss, with each one lingering longer than the one before. I was getting aroused as each kiss was deepened more and more. I took a sip of my wine hoping it would help me control the urges that were coming over me but I was hopelessly being taken over by them.

I found myself letting my hands wander over your body as we kissed again. Our lips joining, our tongues teasing each other made me bold as I let my hand wander down to your pants and was encouraged by what I found. You were already erect and moaned into my mouth as my hand began to caress you. I asked you to lie down on the blanket and as you did so, I brought myself over you. I straddled you with my legs as I knelt down. I leaned over and gave you a kiss on the mouth before I proceeded to let my mouth wander across your face and down your neck. My hands had a mind of their own as they traveled down your chest, feeling your heart beat faster as I continued to leave my trail of kisses. When I came to the opening at the top of your shirt, I lingered for a minute, letting my tongue trace the outline of your chest hair that was showing. My hands began to unbutton your shirt and with each button, my tongue followed. My tongue found one of your nipples and as I traced it, you let out a moan and brought your hand up to my back and began massaging it. I let my teeth nip at you a little and this caused you to shiver. I knew this was turning you on even more and continued teasing you there as I moved my body down yours a little. I was down far enough so my hand could come in contact with your penis. My hand gently glided over you through your pants and back up again. I slowly undid the button and zipper and allowed my hand to slip inside.

You were fully erect now and were beginning to pulse in my hand. I moved my hand up and down very slowly, just barley touching you as I finished my trail of kisses that had ended up at the top of your penis. I stood up for a second and asked you to free yourself for me. You raised your hips and proceeded to let your manhood out of its confines. As I saw it emerge, I found myself licking my lips. I couldn't wait to taste you. I went back to my position, kneeling on either side if your legs. I brought my hand to you and began to rub you a little more firmly as I brought my head down to taste you. My tongue just barley touching the top of your penis, stroking across it like a feather. I traced around your head with my tongue, stopping once in awhile to let the tip of my tongue flick across the hole. You were now moaning a little louder and this made me get bolder. I took you into my mouth a little at a time, letting my tongue guide you in until I had you completely in. My tongue teasing you as I moved it back & forth over you. I brought you out very slowly letting you feel my tongue touch every inch of you. When I had you almost completely out, I brought you back in again a little faster. I continued sucking on you, teasing you with my tongue, my hand went to your balls and began squeezing you gently as I brought my head down again. I bring you completely out and let my tongue trace you head again, stopping at the tip to flick my tongue across. Your raise your hand to my head, rubbing my hair as I bring you back in again. You raise your hips to meet me now and I knew I was bringing you close to the edge.

I slow down my movements to let you calm down a bit. My hand replaces my mouth as I bring myself back to your mouth to give you a passionate kiss. I stood up and began removing my clothes, I want to feel my body on yours as I continue making love to you. I happened to look toward the hills and realized the sun was almost set, we were missing it but didn't mind, we were having a show of sorts of our own. I straddled you again and as I did so, you brought your hands to my breast, taking each nipple between your fingers and squeezing them a little. This caused me to moan and arch myself into your hands. My hand found your penis again and began stroking you as you took one breast into your mouth. I lost all sense of control then, I removed my hand and had to use them both to keep my balance over you as you sucked on my breasts. You began tracing my nipple with your tongue, letting your teeth nip at them making me moan louder and causing me to become very wet. You let one hand wander between my legs and let a finger lightly touch my clit. This brought shivers through my body causing me to shake. I raised my hips a little to let you have full access to me and you let your finger glide inside of me. I was really wet and your movements were making me wetter. I began moving my hips with the motion of your hand. I was beginning to start my climb to a climax when you removed your hand. You asked me to turn around so you could taste me with your tongue. As soon as I was in position, you took your hands and spread my lips apart and let your tongue slide up and down touching my clit as you did so. You then probed me with your tongue, going in as far as you could, moving it all around, touching all the sides of me. I began to move my hips, bringing me down closed to your mouth, I wanted you to continue making love to me with your mouth.

I found myself coming to the edge of a climax and you began to move faster with your tongue. You inserted a finger in me and began to thrust in and out of me. This brought me over the edge and I exploded into my climax. My insides gripping your finger as you continued moving it in & out of me. I had brought my hips down hard on your mouth and you readily licked up my juices. I removed myself from your mouth and turned back around to face you. I brought my head down and kissed you deeply as I took a hold of your penis in my hand. I wanted you inside of me, to feel you throb and move within me. I raised myself over you and guided you in me very slowly, letting myself adjust to you as I brought you in deeper & deeper. When you were fully in me, I brought myself to a full sitting position, letting you touch the very depths of me. I began to move, slowly at first, bringing you out to almost the end and back in again. Your hands came up to me and began fondling my breasts, twisting my nipples between your fingers causing me to move a little faster. You were bringing me to the edge again, I could feel my climax rising fast as you took one hand and began massaging my clit as I continued to ride you.

I began to move faster, bringing myself down hard on you, wanting my climax to reach its peak. You began moving your hand faster on my clit and this caused me to explode. I began gripping you tightly as the contractions came on strongly. I began shaking all over as I was consumed with my orgasm. You stopped your hand and slowly brought me down to you so you could kiss me. You whispered in my ear, asking me to remove myself and get on my hands and knees. You wanted to take me from behind. This brought a new wave of excitement over me as I did what you asked. As I positioned myself, you brought yourself to me, put your hands on my hips and guided yourself into me. I could feel you filling me up to the very depths of me. You began to move slowly at first, bringing yourself slowly out, only to bring yourself back in hard. I was in pure bliss as you continued moving inside of me. I could feel you touch every part of me inside. You leaned over me and took my breasts in your hands, squeezing them as you continued your love making to me.

You would stop once in awhile to control your own release, wanting to make it last as long as you could. I was beginning to build up another climax and was bringing myself back to you as you would go forward. Wanting you to be completely inside as I exploded again. You continued to move faster now, feeling your own climax coming to a head. Your hand once again slipped around me and began massaging my clit. This brought me over the edge and I began to soar as another orgasm over took my body. My contractions began gripping you hard and caused you to climax with me. You filled me deep inside with your seed. I can feel you throbbing as you spilled the last of your seed in me. My climax rocked my body and I was getting weak from it. I brought myself down on the blanket and you followed me, wrapping yourself around me as we both shared the emotions of the flight we just took with each other. We held onto each other as the warm breeze blew over us. I opened my eyes and realized it was now dark. The sun had set a long time ago but I wasn't disappointed that we missed it for we made our own magic. You turned me to you and kissed me deeply, we whispered words of love and held each other for a while longer. Both contented in what we just experienced. We soon gathered our clothes, got dressed and then picked up the picnic things and walked back hand in hand to the car. This was one sunset I would never forget even though I didn't get to see it.

January 20, 2004

Afternoon Fun With The Cable Guy

It was a hot Saturday afternoon when our friend Steve stopped by to say hello and have a beer or two. Steve is a cable guy and on this afternoon he was in desperate need of an ice-cold beer. My wife Jolene was wearing a short pink, loose fitting, Frederick's sundress with no panties covering her sweet trimmed pussy. The dress buttoned up the front and the first couple of buttons were undone revealing her fine cleavage. As Steve came in the front door Jolene was in the living room and she met him and gave him the customary kiss hello. This kiss lingered just a minute longer than usual while their mouths explored each other. The kiss was just long enough to be tempting but not long enough to be too forward.

As they both entered the kitchen I met them as I came in from the backyard to get us all a drink. Steve and I exchanged hugs as I made my way to the refrigerator for three cold ones. Steve and my wife took a seat at the table in the backyard on the same side of the table, nearly facing each other. Her dress was so short even with her legs together there was an opportunity to see her beautiful neatly trimmed pussy. Steve was keeping one eye focused on Jolene's tanned legs as we talked occasionally glancing my way and trying to engage my wife at the same time. I could sense his desire to glimpse my wife's pussy and I am sure Jolene was getting the same sensation.

During our conversation my wife crossed and uncrossed her legs several times allowing her dress to rise even higher on her legs. As we finished our first drinks Jolene asked if she could get us another beer. As my wife rose from her chair her legs parted slightly giving both Steve and I a quick peek at her most private parts. We watched as her beautiful body moved toward the kitchen, her tight ass swaying seductively under her short skirt. When Jolene returned with the beers and bent forward to set them on the table the low cut sundress fell open revealing her supple tits and large nipples. My wife mentioned she had an empty pack of cigarettes and asked if I would go get some from the store as she slowly sat down on Steve's lap. Jolene's arm circled Steve's shoulders and they began kissing while I watched from the other side of the table. Jolene knows I enjoy watching her with other men and we have had more than one threesome with our friend Steve. I have enjoyed several times watching as Steve gave and received pleasure from my wife. This time as they kissed it was much more than a quick hello kiss. I watched my wife's dress ride higher on her firm tanned legs and knew her naked pussy was resting on my friend's leg. Steve was a little bashful as my wife gently took his hand and placed it under her dress so he could feel her hot pussy.

As they were kissing I came around the table and watched as Steve was playing with my wife's hot pussy. I could see my friend's finger trace the fine blonde hairs on Jolene's thigh just before disappearing into her wet pussy as soft moans escaped her lips. Steve's other hand had undone a few more buttons and was busy rolling my wife's erect nipples between his fingers. As I told Jolene I was going to the store she stood in between Steve's legs with her long tanned legs slightly spread and gave me a long lingering kiss goodbye while feeling the front of my shorts where my cock was rock hard. My wife's seductive smile held me in a trance as she slowly stroked my cock through my pants. Steve's hands were feeling her great ass under her dress and undoing the remaining buttons as I kissed my wife goodbye. As we broke the kiss I asked Steve to take good care of her while I was gone and as he smiled back he said he would take very good care of her. As I was leaving I watched my wife sit back down on Steve's lap and start kissing him even more passionately, her dress completely open, just hanging from her shoulders.

I was gone about 15 or 20 minutes and as I came back in the front door I saw my wife's dress crumpled on the floor at the bottom of the stairs. I climbed the stairs slowly listening to the sounds of my wife and Steve. Reaching the top of the stairs I entered our bedroom to see my naked wife on all fours in the middle of our bed with Steve who was also naked and propped up against the pillows. Jolene was giving him the best blowjob in the world as she knelt between his legs. As I walked into our bedroom I took my clothes off and sat in the chair watching every move my wife made. Jolene asked me to get the camera and take a picture of her sucking Steve's cock. We keep the camera close to the bed and I took one or two pictures as her mouth slid up and down on his cock. I love the sight of my wife sucking cock, covered with her saliva, while her hand pumps up and down on the shaft. The head of my friends cock slipped in and out of my wife's mouth as she alternately took him all the way and then pulled up to just circle the head of his uncircumcised cock. Steve was on the verge of coming when my wife told him she wanted him to fuck her as she watched in our large dresser mirror.

Jolene crawled into position so Steve could move in behind her and she could see herself in the mirror. Steve grasped her by the hips as my wife told him to fuck her harder and harder. My friend's cock was at first sliding in and out of my wife's pussy then as his rhythm increased he was pounding in and out of her juicy pussy. My wife's ample tits were swaying under her, her nipples barely brushing the bed as she met each of Steve's strokes. In just a few moments I watch as my wife and my friend join in an orgasm while watching themselves in the mirror. As Steve pulls his softening cock from my wife's pussy she laid back on the bed and told me she wanted her pussy licked. Even from where I was sitting I could see the mixture of my wife's juices and Steve's cum, her pussy was wet, shiny and inviting. I moved in between my wife's legs and start licking and sucking on her swollen pussy. Steve took the camera and started taking pictures of me licking my wife's freshly fucked pussy. I slipped one finger in her we pussy as I licked her nub and moved my other hand up to play with her nipple. Jolene was writhing on the bed as Steve is taking pictures of the two of us.

As Steve moved up on the bed my wife started feeling his soft cock, slowly stroking and pulling on it, bringing it back to life. As I watched his cock grew harder in my wife's small hand I moved up and slid my hard cock into her juicy, cum filled pussy, fucking her with long slow strokes. Jolene and I roll over so that my wife is now on top her pussy raising and lowering on my stiff dick. Steve put the camera down and moved in behind my wife, his cock now hard again. I could feel my friend's finger as he slipped in my wife's pussy then pulled it to lubricate her tight rosebud. As my wife was moaning and gasping Steve slowly began penetrating my wife's ass until I could feel the presence of his cock next to mine, separated ever so slightly. The three of us began a rhythm and soon we were all working together in an unbelievable moment. Jolene started first by gasping, "Fuck Me!" several times in a row as Steve and I both grabbed her by the hips and continued our assault on her pussy and ass. It wasn't long before I began pumping my cock deep into my wife, shooting my load into her just fucked pussy. As this was happening Steve began grunting and really pushing deep into Jolene's ass and pumped his second load into her tight hole.

Jolene collapsed on my chest, her large breasts flattening against me. As Steve withdrew his now soft cock from her ass I could feel his cum leak down onto my balls, mixing with my wife's cum and my own. One more flash of the camera as Steve captured the sight of a well spent wife lying on a horny husband. Jolene's sweaty body rolled off of me onto the side of the bed, she looked well fucked and satisfied. I got off the bed and retrieved three hot wet washcloths from the bathroom, tossing one to Steve and using the second to gingerly clean up my wife's cum soaked pussy. Jolene pressed the hot washcloth to her pussy as I used the third to clean myself up. Steve upon completion of cleaning himself slowly dressed as he thanked Jolene and I for a great afternoon of sex. Jolene remained naked as she and I walked Steve downstairs toward the front door. Just before reaching the door Steve turned to say goodbye an my wife moved up to give him a last lingering kiss, pressing her tanned naked body close to his.

Steve left and Jolene and I made our way upstairs to download the pictures and relive our afternoon. Jolene was sitting naked on my lap as we reviewed the pictures on the laptop, her breasts pressed against my chest and the heat from her pussy pressing against my naked thigh. As we looked together at the pictures of my wife sucking our friend's cock Jolene turned to me and coyly asked if she could get her cable checked tomorrow while I was at work...as I thought about it my cock grew to full attention...Jolene stroked my cock and said she would call for service first thing in the morning...that is another story!

January 07, 2004

Wolf's Dream

After a long hard day at work I fall into bed. It is so soft and comfortable. I am exhausted. I enjoy your scent on the pillow as I sink into oblivion. Darkness engulfs me and my body relaxes, deep in slumber. I ease into a dream, feeling my body mentally flounder in gray mist. Peace and not peace war in my subconscious mind. Yesterdays and tomorrow incite me to keep viewing, tweaking my curiosity to follow the dreams and all the while I feel the comfortable depth of my sleep cocoon me.

You slip into the room, soft as shadow, quietly slipping out of your clothes. Sliding your silk camisole down over your head. Looking down at me, a mixture of passion and compassion cross your face. Passion wins out, a wicked gleam in your eye. You lie beside me, and gently trace the outline of my face with your fingers. Running along my nose, the rough, stubble jaw, soft lips. Letting your hands memorize my face. You continue to trace down my neck and over my shoulders enjoying the involuntary shiver I give.

You spread your fingers to run through the curly hairs of my chest, stroking the firm muscles below, flowing along the cobra hood of my push up muscle. Then back to circle and tease my nipples. They respond to your expert fingers, then to your hot tongue as you play and circle them just like you want me to.

In my dreams I chase ghosts, and sail on high seas. None of it makes any sense; yet it's incredibly entertaining. Some thing touches my mind and I sit back to see where the tide will take me.

As you kiss slowly down my chest, your hand bumps my erect cock, further exciting you to see that even in a deep sleep you can effect me. You know that it will wait for you, laying like a thick viper patiently searching for prey. Your tongue traces delicate tattoos in saliva across my stomach. You feel my cock throbbing under your gentle touch. Sliding lower down you take it into your soft, hot mouth.

The dream continues, waves lapping at me. Warm water splashes over me. Sun shines down and I find myself relaxing in this place.

Licking up one side, then down the other, of my dick, letting your tongue trace the head and around it. Kissing and blowing on the swollen head; feeling my pulse throbbing in your hand. Gently you lick down the underside, to the base. You take first one ball then the other into your mouth. Sucking them gently while your thumb mixes your silver saliva and my pre-cum in small circles.

The warm breeze continues as I splash in the ocean. My body separated from my mind, flying along, I can almost feel the sand under my feet as I run through the chest deep water.

Your own loins are aching for attention, you pull your silk panties to the side, and begin to give attention to your own hot box. You engulf my dick, sucking it as deep as you can. My hands curl in your lustrous, thick hair. Stroking the back of your neck. You rock back and forth, your fingers in side of you keeping rhythm with your moving up and down on my cock. Moans escape you as you push your self to the edge of orgasm. Then feel it crash over you.

You pull your wet fingers from your pussy and scratching them along my body stretching like a cat as you drop my cock from your mouth. With a wet "thwop" it flops down along my hard belly. Your hungry pussy is screaming for it. But you are enjoying playing with me, seeing when or where I will awaken. Using my somnolence as bonds to work your will upon me.

Suddenly I am in a dense forest, it is dark, I can hear animals move about and feel the bushes scratching me as I walk along a path. A wolf appears and I stop. I don't know how, but I know it is female. I move close to her and pet her. I can feel her hot breath as she pants. Feel the thick rich fur run through my fingers. I look deep into sapphire blue eyes. A connection is made. The wolf paws my stomach, and then moves off, challenging me to follow her.

I Chase, running faster and faster, my legs unable to move as fast as I want, stuck in the mud on the path. I struggle, arching my back, pulling at my legs as they sink deeper into the mud. My heart is pounding hard in my chest. A dull ache in my soul as I feel the Wolf, beautiful creature that she is, pull away and leave me.

You pull your top off. Naked, in all your glory you straddle me. Spreading your lips, you guide my thick head to your tight opening. You stroke slowly, taking half the shaft in, feeling the head separate your folds. Enjoying the stretching of your insides. Taking a deep breath, you impale your self entirely. Taking my shaft deep inside of you. Your clit bumps my pelvis as the stiff head hits the bottom of your cave.

Grabbing my still sleeping shoulders you pull yourself along the thick spear then rock back onto it. Enjoying how it fills you. You rock faster and faster. You can't control yourself as you growl and moan beside my ear. Biting my shoulder you cum again, a sun exploding in your belly, the warm feeling washing over you. Deep in your womanhood, you feel my cock explode inside. Thrusting and rocking more you begin the upward climb to another explosion.

With a cry you arch and buck. This one smaller than the first, but just as luscious, hits slow and you savor it. You kiss me, still lost in a world of sleep. One hand of mine has found its way to rest on your sweating ass, pushing you deeper on to me, moving with your still twitching hips.

I Climb a rocky hill of light sand stone rock rounded smooth by the wind. I push and pull my self up; a thunderstorm rages overhead and a bolt of lightning slams into me. I arch my back as the muscles in my chest and stomach contract and explode. I feel the lightning leave through my groin. My Cock feels as thick and heavy as an oak stump.

You pull yourself off me, and turn back to clean up your mess. With a laugh of delight you see my dick still pumping thick creamy cum from the tip. You lick it, and then follow along the tip, enjoying your own honey mixed with my cream.

Satiated, you lay beside me, tracing the outline of each stomach muscle, then chest, finally using your finger to tilt my head to kiss me. You curl up next to me, pulling my arm around you lightly scratching my chest. Resting your hand along my softening cock as it pulses itself down.

The wolf comes back as I lay exhausted at the base of the hill. She licks me, and then curls up next to my prone body. Together we fall asleep and again I am at peace.

January 06, 2004

Love Unexpected

"We" started with a drunken phone call on December 27th, 2003.

Christmas of 2003 had been a rough time for me for many reasons (which I won't go into here). I was going through a time when I just wanted to stay in bed and wallow in self-pity, and believe me, I did it well. After awhile the phone stopped ringing and the "festive" invitations stopped coming. No one wanted the "dark cloud" to rain on their Christmas cheer and I couldn't really blame them. I didn't even want to be around me.

Terrie, my neighbour, called me on the afternoon of the 27th and asked me if I would go over that evening and help her bottle a batch of wine. She wouldn't take no for an answer and after arguing back and forth I finally relented, albeit more than a little reluctantly.

I noticed his business card on the table as soon as I sat down. I already knew a little about him because Terrie had been singing his praises to me for awhile in the hopes of hooking us up. They had had a brief "fling" the summer before, but now that they were just friends, Terrie had made it her goal to set him up with someone. Unfortunately, I allowed my own insecurities to come into play whenever he came to town (he lived and worked three hours away) and I would do everything in my power to make myself scarce and avoid a confrontation thinking that since he had been with her, he wouldn't be even remotely attracted to me. I commented on the professionalism of the card and simply tossed it aside without another thought.

After "testing" four (or maybe it was five) bottles of wine ourselves, the business card seemed more intriguing and I suggested that perhaps we ought to phone him. Terrie was a little taken aback by my suggestion considering I had never taken an interest in him before, but thought it would be amusing to speak with him anyway (especially since I was well on my way to being "three sheets to the wind").

I suppose to say "he had me from hello" sounds trite, but it's the best way to describe how he captivated me (and it didn't hurt that he had an Australian accent either). He spoke intelligently and eloquently and I seemed to keep him rather amused with my uninhibited detailing of my body art (which to this day embarrasses the hell out of me when I think about it). When we hung up with the promise to "keep in touch", I was amazed to find we had been speaking for 45 minutes. All in all, it was somewhat of a healing evening for me, at least in the emotional sense.

The following day was a scheduled work day and when I awoke I couldn't understand why there was a marching band playing in my front yard. When I sat up to check it out however, I realized the band wasn't playing in my yard but rather in my head Ugh! A red wine hangover! To make matters worse, when I remembered the drunken phone call, all I wanted to do was slip further down in bed and bury my head in the covers, allowing self-pity to control me again.

But with a deep breath of resolve, I pulled back the covers and gingerly made my way to the shower, already composing in my mind the note of apology I would e-mail to him. Ensuring I had his business card tucked in my purse, I made my way into the office and immediately sent off the best apology I could muster under the circumstances.

I didn't really expect to hear from him again and was rather surprised to find a note from him in my in-box a short while later. It seems that while the prior evening's phone call had left me embarrassed, it had left him not only amused but more than curious about the "sober" me. His tone was light-hearted and the note was both informative (about him) and inquisitive (about me).

And so began our game of e-mail tag. Because it was still considered to be the "holiday season", work was a little slow and we soon found our day filled with e-mail writing back and forth to each other. Each note would contain more and more questions, some silly, some very personal and neither of us had a problem answering them all. That night, we talked on the phone for five and a half hours. The next night it was seven hours. Our conversations were all encompassing and above all else we laughed, oh how we laughed!!!

On the 30th we graduated from e-mail to chatting one-on-one via Yahoo Messenger. It was also on the 30th that we exchanged photos. This was a huge deal for me because, as mentioned above, not only am I insecure about my looks but I am not the least bit photogenic. He didn't seem to mind the photos I did send though. He was both complimentary and flattering and he made me feel good about myself.

I had seen photos of him in the past while thumbing through Terrie's photo albums and while he really wasn't the type I would "normally" fall for, I had pretty much "fallen" for him over the course of the past few days of correspondence. I found myself opening his photo a lot just to see his electric smile and I would get chills.

The following day was New Year's Eve and despite the prior plans we had made with friends in our respective cities, we remained in close contact. In fact, the clock had barely struck midnight when my cell phone rang. Just to hear his voice was "kiss" enough.

We had talked about meeting and had agreed that he would drive up on January 10th and we would see what there was to see (if anything) between us. In the meantime however, we made a vow of "exclusivity" to one another deciding to wait and see if the chemistry between us would grow with meeting face-to-face.

At 2:30 a.m. on January 3rd, my phone rang and it was him. He asked if I had plans for that weekend and when I told him I didn't, he said he didn't want to wait to meet. He asked if he could come down that weekend instead of the following one. I agreed and for the first time since we began talking, we were able to end the phone call with "see you later". He said he would keep me posted from time-to-time as to his ETA.

Unbeknownst to him, I made a few plans of my own that day. While we had agreed that we would go out for dinner, I took a half day off from work and decided instead to show-off my "culinary" expertise. I put together a nice home-cooked meal, chilled a bottle of fine champagne, set the table with my best china and crystal, cleaned the house from top to bottom and made myself as presentable as possible, settling for comfort in a sweater and jeans. Each time he phoned I knew he was that much closer and the butterflies in my stomach soon turned to pterodactyls as he neared.

When I heard the front gate open I took a deep breath and thought "Well", this is it". I opened the front door and saw his brilliant smile. While we agreed to meet with a hug, what happened next was definitely unplanned on both our parts. He scooped me up in his arms and he kissed me...and kissed me...AND kissed me!!! And believe me, I kissed him back with all of my might. When at last we pulled away from each other, we just looked at each other as though to say "where did THAT come from?" and burst out laughing. Yep, we had clicked!

He was flattered to see the trouble I had gone to for him by preparing dinner and praised the meal time and again. He volunteered to clean up when we were finished but I told him to leave it and that we could do it later.

We took our champagne into the living room and with him on one end of the couch and me on the other, our hands meeting somewhere in between, we were both content to just talk...and laugh and sometimes even cry as we discussed various times and events in our lives.

As the clock neared 11:00, it became obvious that the late night/early morning phone calls had taken their toll on the both of us and it took everything in our power to suppress our yawns. We decided to turn in and he asked casually if I wanted him to sleep in the spare room as we previously discussed. I told him that it wasn't necessary and he promised he would respect my feelings and would be content to just hold me (I know what you're thinking "we've heard THAT before").

We each got ready for bed and while he was unpacking he pulled out a big black t-shirt and handed it to me. I was shocked (and flattered) that he had remembered. One night on the phone, while talking about long distance relationships, I had told him that I thought a long distance relationship with him wouldn't be so bad, if I could have something of his to cuddle when we were apart. He had sprayed the t-shirt with his cologne and said that he hoped I would sleep in it while we were apart. He said he would freshen the scent each time we were together so I would always have it with me. In a quiet voice, he asked if I would wear it that night, if he could put it on me, stressing that he would remain respectful and not cross any lines.

I nodded, admittedly with some trepidation, and very slowly he began to do just that. Easing down the zipper of my sweater, reaching behind me to unhook my bra, unfastening my jeans and then kneeling to tug them down over my hips. He hooked his thumbs into my thong and eased it down as well. When I stood completely naked before him, he simply smiled up at me and rested his cheek against my tummy. He stood then and told me to hold my arms over my head as he pulled the t-shirt on, smoothing it down over my curves.

We crawled into bed and both of us laid on our stomachs and continued to talk, exchanging soft and sweet kisses from time to time. A little while later, he hushed me and slid the sheet down tucking it around my bottom. He lifted the t-shirt and began to give me a long and luxurious back-rub. I basked and stretched under his ministrations and when his mouth replaced his hands, I purred in utter contentment.

When he finished covering my entire back with kisses, I reached for him. The kisses deepened, becoming more urgent and I quietly slipped the t-shirt back over my head. His hands began to wander over me, stroking my breasts and teasing my nipples into hardened points. He then kissed my front, using the same care he had used on my back.

His hand reached down to cup my heat and I was embarrassed by the wetness I knew he found there. He quickly pulled his hand away and stopped himself saying "no, I promised I would behave". I took his hand and moved it back down. He looked me in the eye and said "I won't be able to stop". I looked back at him and said quietly "I won't want you to" and with that we began to make love, slowly, softly and gently. When he finally entered me, my body immediately shuddered with a powerful orgasm. He rode me through the waves and as I grew accustomed to our fit, I moved with him, finding his rhythm and tightened around his length. When I came for the second time, I brought him over the edge with me and it was so beautiful, I literally had tears in my eyes when it was over.

I fell asleep in his arms that night and stayed that way until we awoke the next morning and slowly explored each other until the need to become one overwhelmed us and again, we made passionate love.

We spent the entire weekend together talking, laughing, playing and making love. Before he left on Monday morning, I knew I had fallen in love with him.

To say it was the most romantic time of my life sounds silly sometimes, considering I was 35 years old and had been married at one time. But when I look back on those times, even now, I know it's the truth.

There are times when I wish I could erase these memories, knowing it would be easier to move on if I did. And yet, they remain and probably will remain etched in my mind, in my heart, to make me remember that love can happen in the strangest ways, at the strangest times...when you least expect it.