Chapter 2

“Where have you been all my life?”

“Just waiting for you to find me.”

For the next 3 days, spent time together, we made love, fucked, got to know each other better, and unpacked my boxes and put things away.

The trip home from the first day of work only took 5 minutes through the neighborhood streets between the office park and home. I opened the door to the car and Karen was standing there pulling it further open. As I stood, she wrapped her arms around me, balanced on one foot, her raised knee pressed against my crotch, her mouth pressed against mine in a deep wet kiss. I was sure all the neighbors were watching, but I didn’t care.

Pulling back just a few inches, “God how I missed you today.” Karen said.

“Me too. The day sure dragged. All I could think about was you.”

“You’re so sweet. I’ve got a nice hot dinner fixed for us. Let’s put your stuff in your place and then go to mine, eat and relax.”

“That sounds perfect.”

We went into my place, I put my briefcase down, and quickly changed into some loose fitting shorts and my sandals, grabbed Karen’s hand and led her across the street. We walked, almost skipping, our hands swinging back and forth. Our fingers were rubbing against each other as if to say hello to each other. Nothing was said, only smiles saying how nice it was to see each other.

As we walked into Karen’s house, I said in what was more of a moan, “Oh-h-h that smells wonderful. I’m so hungry.”

We sat across from each other with plates filled with lovely steaks covered in a nice sauce, baked potatoes covered with butter, and wine glasses filled with Merlot.

I raised mine to make a toast. “Here’s to a love I thought I’d never find.”

Karen raised her glass and said “My heart pounds with joy looking at you.”

We clinked our glasses together and sipped the wine.

“Hmmm. This is really nice.”

I cleared the dishes and loaded the dishwasher. Karen stood behind me playing with my ass.

“Can’t keep my hands off of you,” she said.

I wiggled my ass against her hands. “I’m yours.”

She reached out with her hand and pulled leading me to the bedroom.

Quickly, we lay naked on the bed.

“Karen, just lay there, this is my treat to you.”

I began kissing her around her head, over her face, on her lips, never spending much time in one place. Working my way under her chin and across her throat, it was not long until I was sucking on her nipples. Now I began to linger alternating between kissing them and rolling them between my fingers.

“Baby … so … good,” she moaned as her fingers dug into my back.

Still sucking her nipples, my hand was already touching around her pussy, just teasing the areas around it with touches, just little teases. Working my way quickly down her stomach until my face was between her legs. I reached beside me and lifted her feet and placed her legs over my shoulders. Using my hands against the backs of her thighs, I pushed her legs against her stomach leaving plenty of space for me. With 2 fingers of one hand, I spread her lips wide while with my thumb from the other hand I rubbed the wet pink skin of her cunt up towards her clit.

“Don’t just tease me, make me cum … now … please.” She begged.

I ignored her and played with her clit and the tender pieces of skin around her pussy for a while before replacing my fingers with my lips and tongue. Nibbling on her clit with my teeth and licking the moisture with my tongue.

“I just love to have my face here, the way you feel and taste is so wonderful.” I said feeling her body beginning to convulse in the beginning moments of a pending orgasm.

While sucking her clit like it was a small prick, I inserted a finger deep into her pussy and hard against the front of her vagina while pressing by chin against the outside of where my finger was. The pressure was enough to trigger the G-spot sensations. Before long Karen was moaning and thrashing around in uncontrolled motions.

She begged, “No more … I can’t…Ó but I did not stop. Before long, she stopped moving around and lay limp.

I stopped and lay next to her to make sure she was okay. I held her and shook her face. “Karen … Karen… talk to me.” I begged. I felt her neck and there was a pulse. “Karen…” I called again.

Her eyes fluttered and then opened. “What happened?” she said weakly.

“Don’t you remember?”

“Remember what?” she said a little stronger than before.

“I think you just had a major orgasm and fell into something like a comma.” That kind of scared me.

“I remember the orgasm. I felt like I was falling over a cliff. Just lay here and hold me until we go to sleep.”

As we lay cuddled together, I could feel her fingers touching my clit. I just lay there enjoying the feelings racing though my body.

Soft music filled the room as the alarm turned on. I reached over and turned it off, then leaned over Karen and began kissing her.

“What a wonderful way to wake up.” Karen said as her eyes fluttered open. “That was some orgasm last night. I actually feel like I have some strained muscles.”

“Guess I need to be careful.”

“No way. I want you to do that many times again.”

Standing in Karen’s doorway, we hugged and kissed. “Maybe tonight we can do some skinny dipping in my pool?” I whispered into her ear.

“You say the sweetest things Fran.”

A few feet from the door, I turned and blew her a kiss, then turned and walked to my car.

The days passed and I found myself unable to focus on my work. Long before lunch I was ready to leave some days. This was not like me. I was a person who is very driven, who often works late and some on most weekends.

The drive home was a little hard. I dragged myself through the door.

“Geez Fran, you look like you got run over by a truck. What happened?”

“Oh we are trying to get a huge contract and we just heard some rumors that they don’t think we can handle it. We have 2 of the world’s best researchers in the subject. I just don’t see how we couldn’t do a great job for these people. So I’m sending Jan to talk to the company.”

“What if you don’t get the contract?”

“This was the contract that we thought would get this office off the ground. I might take a lot of heat.”

Karen took me by the hand and led me to the bedroom. Pushing me back onto the bed, she undressed me tossing my clothes in a pile on the floor. Her clothes off, she lay on top of me and while kissing me, began grinding her pussy against mine. Looking into her eyes, I began to relax and moan.

“That’s it. Just forget about all that crap at work and let our bodies melt together.”

“Oh Karen, you make me so happy.” She pressed a hip hard against my clit. I jerked. “Fuck that’s nice…” My hands stroked the sides of her face as she continued to grind against me.

I woke up. The clock read 10:00 PM and I was alone in bed. As I walked out of the bedroom, I saw Karen standing in the kitchen. Quietly I snuck up behind her and put one hand over a breast and the other hand between her legs from the back and kissed her on the back of the neck.

“Thanks.” I whispered. “You’re so good to me.” I leaned against her back just holding her close for a moment. “Let’s go find a nice motel at the coast and celebrate!”

“What are we celebrating?”

The moon was full as we walked hand-in-hand along the beach, the water lapped over our feet as the surf rolled in. Oblivious to anyone else, we were lost in the moment, together in our own world. I watched Karen walk, her tight ass bare in a small, almost thong-like bottom, her chest was often uncovered as her unbuttoned blouse fluttered in the breeze. I loved the whole image so much that my breathing was almost labored as I watched her move next to me.

She stopped and pulled my hand towards her and made me spin as if she was dancing with me. Her blouse fell off one shoulder. As if unaware or not caring about it, she continued to dance with me further into the water. With the water now up to our knees, she pulled me until we floated on our sides. Our lips met and became locked, unable to part from each other. Sitting on the sandy bottom, the water just covering our nipples, we hugged and kissed. A small wave broke over our heads. We didn’t stop as several more waves crashed over us. The incoming tide continued to make the water deeper.

Back on the beach, wet and sandy, we stood facing each other. The moon lit up Karen’s face and with a huge smile she said, “Fran, you make me so happy, so loved. I never imagined I could ever feel so comfortable with anyone. I know I’ve never felt this way before.”

I squeezed both of her hands for a few minutes. “From the first moment I saw you standing in my doorway, I knew somehow that this would become something very special. Words could never be found to express my feelings about you. I know I could never find anyone I cared for more than you.”

We walked quietly down the beach towards our motel with an arm around each other. Pausing in ankle deep water, we ground our crotches against each other for a moment. Our hands were lightly wrapped around each other’s waists and we stared into each other’s faces.

“Fran … I don’t want anyone else. I just want you in my life … forever. I love you so very much.”

I kissed her gently on the lips and pulled back. “I feel exactly the same way.”

“Move in with me. Let us share our lives … please.”

“You’re the only person I’ve ever wanted to live with.”

Back in the motel room, on the bed, bodies still salty from the ocean water, we laid facing each other, mouths on mouths, tongues touching tongues. My fingers were between her legs, her fingers between mine, we began to stroke and rub each other towards a mutual orgasm.

Continuing to rub, I whispered, “… so wonderful to finger fuck each other…”.

A few minutes later Karen whispered, “… yes … cum with me baby … cum with me now…” and began moaning “… oh fuck yes…”

Quickly I echoed Karen “… oh fuck yes…”

In unison, we continued through several orgasms. Fingers dripping with the juices of the other, we begin to suck the other’s fingers clean.

“I love the way you taste,” Karen moaned.

Lying next to each other with light fingering of each other’s clit and gentle kisses, we fell asleep.

The sun was blazing though the patio door of the hotel room when we woke up still cradled in each other’s arms.

Karen kissed me, and then cooed in my ear, “My God you are such a feast.”

The stream of water fell across us in the shower and we rubbed the lather filled washcloths over each other.

“It’s much nicer having you wash me.”

“Everything is better with you.”

Slightly dried off, Karen kissed a few drops of water from my shoulder. “There, my baby is all dry now.”

Hand-in-hand, we walked down the sidewalk in front of the motel and stopped at a Waffle House. I don’t know why the people that work at a Waffle House seem to be so interchangeable, but the older chubby woman named Patty waited on us, brought us coffee, and our waffles and syrup. We sat eating our food and looking at each other ignoring the line forming of people waiting for a table.

“Damn you are pretty,” Karen moaned.

“More coffee?” Patty asked with a little frown as she heard what Karen said. Without waiting for an answer or pouring more coffee, she left the check and walked away.

On the sidewalk, I looked at Karen. “She didn’t like us.”

“I don’t care about people like her. All that matters is that we love each other.”

I felt like we were the only people on the sidewalk as we walked, pausing often to look in the store windows. We kissed lightly, held onto each other by the fingertips, and acted like people that had just fallen in love. I was so happy being with Karen.

We stopped in front of a jewelry store and looked at the rings in the window.

“Look at that one!” I pointed to gold ring with engravings.

“Let’s go in and look at it.”

The female clerk smiled at us. “Is there something I can show you?”

“Yes, there is an engraved gold ring in the window that we’d like to see.”

“Oh yes, that is one of my favorite rings. Just a second.”

She returned and put the ring on the pad in front of us. I picked it up. Karen and I looked at it together, our heads almost touching. I slipped it on the ring finger of my left hand and it was a little too small. Karen took it and put it on the same finger and it fit nicely.

“You make a lovely couple,” the clerk said. “Would you both like the same ring?”

“Yes.” we said in unison smiling first at each other then at the clerk.

“Let me measure your finger.” The clerk pulled out the sizing rings. We found a size that seemed right for me and we also checked Karen’s size as well. “Let me see what I have.”

Returning, the clerk said, “You’re in luck. I have only one more of those and it just happens to be your size.”

The day was truly lovely.