So, let me start where I am in my life. I am working at part time at a factory as a quality maintenance supervisor in a town 30 minutes south of where I used to live. I also work as a manager part time in that well-known porn store that is open 24 hours in the town that’s close to where my ex lives. I got myself out of that little town and I live by myself in a town that falls between my two jobs. I guess make a decent living. It took awhile and I am happy, for the most part the only thing I am missing is someone to fill the void in my heart. Don’t get me wrong, on some of my time off I go out, but none of them have what I am looking for. That spark.
I was working at my porn job and doing an evening conference with the four people on the shift. I was supposed to stay, but my other job required me to be there early in the morning. So I have to delegate. As I am talking, she walks in to the store. One of the of my guys checks her I.D., but I know she’s old enough to be here with friends. Rose sees me and is very surprised. I finish with my talking and all I can think about is leaving. I want to go before she wants to talk. That’s all we did at the end. I know it was my fault we split. I didn’t want it to happen. There she is now in front of me, well off to the side looking at the DVDs of threesomes.
I start out the door. She waves kind of shyly and half yells my name. Like I’m supposed to stop what I am doing and talk to her. I sigh heavily and I turn. I say hey back. It’s been almost two years since I seen her, or heard her voice. She comes up to me as I come up to her. She goes for a hug and I accept it. She smiles that smile I missed so much. The look in her eyes and the love, the spark I been looking for I think to myself. That’s it there.
“Peter,” she tells me, “you look really good and tan!”
“Rose, you look thinner. Hair is lighter and you are wearing your glasses?” I say.
“Well, I forgot to put in my contacts in, it’s my first day off in two weeks.”
“That’s good, I been really busy too.”
“So, you must be with a new girl and she must be getting you out in the sun.”
“Nope, I haven’t had a girl friend for awhile. What about you I am sure some man isn’t going to let you go. You are still so damn beautiful.”
She smiles and looks around like I am embarrassing her.
“Nope and stop it, haven’t had a boyfriend in awhile, the guy had more problems than you! That’s a joke Peter.”
“Come on Rose, that’s in the past I have dated a few women that made ME look normal!”
I say laughing.
We make small talk, mostly about nothing. She tells me that, her son has taken to living with his dad more and she has thrown her self into work. She asks about me and I tell her about my jobs. When do I get time off she asks me. I tell her at both jobs since I am on a salary I make up my hours as I please. Most of the time I can be at both jobs in the same day. Then there are some days I just have off. She asks if they are still Fridays and Saturdays? I tell her yeah; only because those are the days other managers want to work and I volunteer for a nursing home once a week. We talk about my mom and dad; I tell her my dad passed a way a year ago. My mom moved in with her best friend, my sister Kathy moved back up here and lives in the old house. My sister Stephanie still lives not to far from that old house.
She asks for my new number. I ask her if that is such a good idea. She looks at me and tells me to listen. She has had a few failed relationships after ours. I look at her and tell her that ours was a failed one. She looks at me and tells me that it was. She looks at me nervously and asks if I have time to come over and talk. I give her my number and I ask her when. She tells me this Saturday, around 3? I look at her. I don’t know what to say I tell her. She tells me just say you will be there. I agree. I think back to the first time I met her. I am so nervous.
I hate to hear about the guys as much as she is going to hate to hear about the other girls that each of us has dated, I think to myself quietly. She asks me one last thing before I go. She asks me if I still write stories for that site where I used to post the dirty Escort Etlik stories of her and I. I said yeah, but I haven’t written anything about us in awhile. The last one I wrote was some fantasy about us getting together, again down the road. She laughs at me and asks to read it. I say sure. She smiles at me as she tells me that this isn’t fantasy, as she tells me she has a few new stories she wants me to read.
So the week drags on. I try not to think about her. Her number is the same as before when my phone buzzes in my pocket. I really should get a holster for the fucking thing, I think as I pull it out and open.
It’s her number and it said:
See you tomorrow!
3pm. I am cooking!
Be afraid.
See you then.
I smile, I think back to all the good times we had. I think about the last two weeks of hell I put us through when we were together. We moved on. I like to think I got over my problems with my last two relationships after Rose. I mean I to say I don’t think I did, but I know I have grown. two years is a long time, I mean I hadn’t had a decent relationship in since her. I just gave up on the thought of me being with someone again. I also realized people are going to do what makes them happy no matter whom it hurts. I wasn’t really hurt with them, just disappointed. I think back to my past two relationships and I am 34 now I am flashing back like I am in a movie.
So, now after being alone for 6 months with only my hand as my fuck buddy.
Here was the only woman I have ever had the whole love at first sight with. I couldn’t care why she wanted me over now or what she wanted to talk about. I just wanted to see her. So, Saturday at 3pm, I knocked on her door. She answered it. My butterflies came back and I felt like the first time I saw her. I thought it was gone, but without even saying a word, she just said so much with that smile. I entered and noticed it was very different. All her furniture was changed and different. She had a new computer and now there was a stack of computer games next to it, mostly the kind of games no hard core gamer would ever play. She looked like she was tired and was cleaning and cooking.
She asked if I wanted a beer and I said sure.
“Trying to get me drunk? What are your intentions with me if I may ask, my lady?” I told her as I grabbed the bottle.
“I just want to have things easy between us, I am afraid we might have some hurt feelings still.” She told me as she sat.
“We have to give the meal a few minutes to cool. You want to know why I asked you here. I noticed you didn’t text me back. I was waiting for a phone call or something from you to let me know you were still coming, and then I thought if you weren’t coming you would call. You actually had me on pins and needles all week. I was telling….” She trails off realizing she is telling me more than I need to know.
She starts to grab plates and the food. She made lasagna. I am surprised and impressed. She has the kitchen table cleared off and we sit and eat. She move a chair closer to the one I picked and we sit there next to each other on one side of the this big table. Over dinner we talk about everything that has happened to us in the last two years. She beings to ask me about my life and more detail about it, she wanted to know about my relationships. I told her about my ups and downs in my relationships. She begins to tell me about hers. She dated 3 guys and a few months ago just stopped seeing the last one. She then starts to tell me that they didn’t have that thing she’s been looking for since we broke up. They never looked at her in quite the same way I did. The never touched her the way I did. I joked about sex and she told me she wasn’t impressed. No one made love the way you do.
“Or could kiss me like the way you do.” She said as she went in for a kiss.
Before I could speak, her lips were hot and pressed to mine. Her tongue starting to part her lips and making it’s wet journey into my mouth to find my tongue waiting for it. I kissed back. The passion and the heat between us I can feel parts of me that haven’t had attention in a few months. Her hand runs down to my jeans and feels Etlik Escort my hard cock straining to be free. She lets out an “Mmmm.I missed that.” As she breaks our kiss and leads me to her couch where she lies out and pulls me on top of her. She grabs my head and continues to make out with me. Our tongues dancing to some song in our heads, I am beginning to feel the heat from between her legs. Here I am making out with my ex girlfriend for the past two hours and I start to think to myself how is this going to end?
We made out, feeling our bodies and the heat between us growing. We would stop talk and maybe have a cigarette. She looked at me as I lit one. As she says,
“I thought you quit?”
“I did, but the thought of seeing you today made me nervous.”
“I figured with your jobs you would be stressed out.”
“Nope.”
“You are smoking like a man.” She laughs.
“Yeah, at least I look like one.”
“Ha-Ha.”
She puts out her smoke and moves in for a kiss. I wasn’t finished, and then we make out again. I put out the cigarette as we make out. It’s going on 8 now and the food is cold. We don’t seem to care. We make out and talk. I am afraid to make the first move. Then she shoves her tongue in my ear, I take that as my hint as I start my hands after her breasts, by going up her blouse. She can’t take the teasing anymore and moves in for my pants. She straddles me sitting on top. Her blouse is on the floor and my pants and boxers follow. She begins to work on my cock, not the way I quite remember, but its working, god it’s working. She started by licking the underside like a popsicle starting at the bottom near the balls. Going up then back down the left side and back up the right side. Then she licks down back to the balls and this time when she comes up she takes me wholly in her mouth. She does something I have never felt any woman do. She begins to suck like I used to like at the tip of my dick, but instead she sucks hard and beings going back up. It makes me rock hard. She continues this assault on my cock for about 15 minutes, keeping me on the edge and she knows it.
She quits and stands up before me. I work off her pants and panties. I begin to smell her wetness. I thought god I want to taste that. So I guess it was my turn to surprise her. I stand up and sit her down on the couch. I spread her legs wide. No time to be subtle. I get on my knees before her as she groans at the mere thought of my tongue just lightly touching her clit. I looked at it and she is naked before me. She was smiling and turning red. I smiled back and just decide to go in for a taste. I ran my tongue from the patch of skin in the middle between her asshole and the opening of her pussy to the top of her clit and back. I did several laps like this, getting a good long taste. On the last pass I stopped to suck and bite her clit. I did this as I ran my hands over her smooth legs, keeping them open. I moved them towards her pussy as I kept sucking on her clit. I moved my middle finger just teasing the outside of the hole of her pussy. I slowly started to move it in and slowly taking it back out. She moans louder. I pressed in with another finger along with my middle and started to move them in and out, then up and down. She started to cum as I kept up the licking and fingering. Her juices were running all over my hands and the couch. I just couldn’t wait to have myself inside her. As I was thinking this she came and she came hard. She gushed. It surprised her and me.
She stood up in a rush and grabbed me up in her arms, as she kissed me hard and full of passion. She looked at me not with eyes of lust, but love. I was taken back by it. I realized I was looking at her the same way. She guided me to her bedroom; it was different too, but no time to take in the sights. She lies down on the bed and motioned me for me to get on top of her. I looked around and moved above her as I slid off my shirt. She grabbed my cock and moved it up and down her wet pussy. I took her hands in mine above her head and began to tease her as my cock became harder. She whispers,
“What the fuck are you waiting for Peter, I have waited for this for two years. Just fucking Etlik Escort Bayan give it to me.”
I start to open my mouth she moved up to kiss me. I slid my naked dick into her soaking wet pussy. Once I had the whole thing in she looks at me and I look back.
She whispers again,
“Stay right there. I missed this too. Let me just feel you inside of me.”
I let her arms ago and she put them around me and began to kiss me with that passion, that spark, that love we both have so missed.
I start to move and find the rhythm that pleases us both. She begins to grind with me. She moans my name over and over, moving her head from side to side. I whisper her name and tell her to cum for me, baby. Hearing this must have triggered something, because she did. She became wetter with every orgasm. I really missed our sex, I think to myself. I look at her and she seems to agree. She asks me if I have cum yet. I move my head in a no motion. She wraps her legs and arms around me, then pulls to roll us, so she is on top of me.
She looks down at me as she sits upright and begins to ride. I take both of her hard nipples in my mouth. She only gets more turned on. She rides me in a different way than I remember. Moving her hips a circle motion, I can feel more of my cock being exposed to the air. She moves faster and faster. I think I am going to slip out, but I don’t. She slows down and starts to rise up and slam down on me. She grabs my hands over my head and pins me down. She keeps slamming up and down. I raise my hips to hers and she closes her eyes with pleasure. He pussy starts to grip my rock hard cock. She bends down to my ear and whispers,
“Baby, cum for me. Make your baby purr.”
Hearing her say this makes me raise my hips faster and harder. She looks for a second like she can’t keep up, but then tightens her grip on my hands. Entwining them, locking them together.
“Peter, oh, baby. I love you.”
“I love you so much, Rose. I am going to cummmmmmmmmm….”
I finally feel release just ask she reaches the top of her orgasm. I feel myself throb with in her, many times. We come together, I open my eyes and notice she is looking right into them, her face inches from mine. We both are breathing very heavy. She opens her mouth and places it on mine, and we begin to kiss. She moves off me and looks at the time. She collapses in a heap next to me, as she cuddles against me. I haven’t moved, because I haven’t recovered from the absolute best sex I have ever had in my life. She reaches over and hands me a smoke. She puts the ashtray on my chest and takes one of her’s in her hand. She lights up, puts one of my smokes in my mouth, and lights it for me. She runs her hand through my hair. I notice her legs are shaking, and shaking bad. She is having a time trying to get them to stop. She looks at me and kisses my forehead.
“Spend the night, Baby.”
“I will, baby.”
After we are done we cuddle against each other and fall asleep in each other’s arms.
Her alarm goes off, we wake still holding each other, like it was always supposed to be this way.
She gets up and gets around. I watch her as she lays out her clothes. She sees me watching and crawls back into bed next to me. She kisses me with the fire and the passion that was always there, like it never went away. She starts to play with my cock, and asks,
“Time for morning sex?”
“Ok.”
We start and finish together, another surprise for both of us and with time to spare! I start to get out of bed she looks at me and leaves the room. She comes back and hands me a key. She kisses me again. And tells me,
“This is yours, leave when you want Peter. I don’t want to be a reason you lost a night of sleep.”
I take the key and tell her,
“Are you sure about this? I have to be to work at 11 at the porn store. I have time.”
I look at the key.
She looks at me and tells me,
“No, I am not sure, but it feels right for you to have it. You are welcome here whenever you want.”
“I love you more than anything, and you always been in my thoughts, but I am scared of what could happen.”
“I’m not, not anymore. I missed you.”
“Then I will stay.”
That’s it. I stayed.
That was a month ago.
She and I haven’t become official yet. She and I have an understanding. It’s unspoken. I did ask her to marry me. She said yes…but she reminds me I am NOT her boyfriend…LOL