“Well.. I guess you really did like it!” she purred in my ear when I finally recovered. “You do that every time you have a climax”? she asked in amazement.
“No, only during sex, or after I guess. But never when I masturbate. “ I said with a little embarrassment. “I guess it’s just not as good unless I’m with someone”
“Oh yes! It’s DEFINITELY better with someone else! I’ve gotten so sick of my vibrator I don’t even bother with it unless I’m just so horny I can’t stand it anymore.” She admitted.
“Um… Not to be presumptuous or anything.. uh.. I mean if you feel like it or .. I mean.. I’d be willing to help out any needs you might have..” I stammered sheepishly…such a suave debonair Cassenova I am..
Barb lay there quietly stroking the side of my face with the backs of her fingers. The silence lingered on for more heartbeats than I thought I had left in my body.. I felt foolish as if I had stepped out of bounds or something, until…
“ Jim… I was trying to figure out a way to ask you if you might want to do this again sometime.. and not sound like a slut or something..” another pause.. heart beat, heart beat, “I would love to be with you again. You are so gentle, so.. so.. wonderful. I wish I could take you home with me tonight.”
“ Too early?” I asked, remembering what she’d said about her lawyer’s suggestion at discretion. “We can make time as we can until you are able to be open about it. “ Instead of speaking a response she leaned in and kissed my neck and pulled my face down to meet hers and kissed my lips with another long passionate if gentle kiss.
“Barb?” I spoke after we broke the kiss and cuddled again. “ Let’s go get something to eat, I’m starving. “
Laughing I added “I’d rather stay right here and keep doing this all night but we can’t do that, at least I can feed you and be with you a while longer. “ She agreed and we both got up and used the bathroom, cleaned up a bit and went searching for our scattered clothes to redress. She took her car and I took mine and went to Frische’s for a late dinner. We had been so wrapped up with one another it was getting late in the evening by this time. We ordered and talked about mutual friends online and little bits of gossip about them in real life. We ate and before too long it was time to part. I held her close standing beside her car in the parking lot under the street lamp. Looking deep into one another’s eyes, searching for and finding a wonder and desire. We kissed one more time, a long soft sensual kiss, tongues dancing and twirling slowly not wanting to part. Alas, we broke the kiss and hugged one last time before We got in our cars and drove away. Barb to the other side of town to her house and me back to my apartment. I was floating on cloud nine.
Back at my apartment I settled onto my couch and turned on the TV. Not really paying any attention to what was on but rather just leaning back and closing my eyes and reliving the events of the day. I could smell Barbra’s perfume faintly on the couch, it reminded me of lilacs or lavender. What a wonderful scent, I could grow to love that. And Barbra… WOW! I really hope this is the beginning of something…
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