Chapter 2

“You’re so sweet to say that. Me too.”

“Ladies, your table is ready. I will have someone bring your drinks.”

We were shown to a semicircular, thickly padded, booth near the fireplace. Making reservations, I’d asked for this booth, knowing it was the most romantic one. I was glad it was chilly outside so the fire would be burning. I expected Kim to just stay in her chair, but she moved to the booth and slid next to me, closer than actually necessary. Nice. As much as I wanted to just sit and stare across the table into her face, oh what a face it was, the face that launched a thousand ships, I was excited by the fact that she had actually made the effort to sit real close to me.

As the waiter placed the opened menus in front of us, a young lady sat our drinks on the table.

Kim looked at me. “Remember when you were that young? Those were the days my friend.”

“Bet you broke all the boys hearts?”

“Actually all the girls hearts.”

Her hand was wrapped around her drink glass, just stroking the sides with her fingers up and down like a hard cock, the moisture dripping down her hand like my pussy juices down my thigh. I rubbed the back of her hand lightly with the back of mine.

“Lets not do that to each other.”

“I hope not … Kim.”

She took my hand and rolled it over, placing her palm on mine, her fingers intertwined with mine. Lifting our hands, she lightly kissed the back of mine once.

“Are you ready to order or would you like a few more minutes?”

Kim looked up at the waiter and smiled. “Sorry. A special night. A few more minutes.”

My heart melted as I heard her say that. The glow of the firelight reflected off her face. Maybe others would not think of us raving beauties, but I could not get over just how lovely, just how gorgeous Kim was to me.

“Very well Madam.” Fake French is better than no French I guess. He turned and walked away.

We looked through the menus, discussing what we liked and didn’t, what sounded good and didn’t. So much to choose from. I loved to eat here.

The waiter was back, looking at us like this would be our last chance to order for the night.

“Filet Mignon is my favorite here. That and a nice Merlot.”

“You hit the nail on the head Jenny. Two of those please, medium, with bearnaise sauce, and blue cheese for the salad. And a nice Merlot. You can choose sir.”

“Very well.” He left.

Kim sat looking at me, her blue eyes had me locked in her spell. It was all I could do to keep from embarrassing myself by just jumping on top of her right now and yelling ‘suck my cunt, all night long’. I controlled myself and just leaned over to give her a small peck on the lips.

“I’m so glad you came back Kim.”

The waiter held the bottle in front of Kim before she could reply to me.

He opened it and let her taste it.

He poured some for both of us and left again.

Kim raised her glass. “To the start of something nice.”

I clinked my glass against hers. “Yes it is.”

I felt her hand rest on my thigh, higher than just above the knee, as her lips briefly touched my cheek. Almost by instinct, I put my hand on her thigh, but it landed on her flattened skirt.

A smile filled her face. “I forget too.” She moved my hand, pressing it over the front of her hip. “There.” Her hand remained on top of mine for a second before moving back to my thigh, this time a little higher.

“I like the way you feel there.” I had never known or thought about what it would be like to be with someone with a body like Kim now had. She could have an eye in the middle of her forehead. I just wanted to be with her.

We just looked at each other’s face as we sipped the wine, filled our glasses, sipped more, ate our salads. We were both on another planet. The bottle was nearly empty when the main course arrived.

Kim held the bottle up. “Another.”

“Why yes, just a moment.” I found that such a quaint way to answer with a question, it made me smile.

After the waiter was far enough away, I mentioned it to Kim. We both giggled together about that and the funny accent.

The first glass of the 2nd bottle went down far too fast and far too smoothly. Usually it only takes me one glass to get a little silly, tonight I’d had 3 so far plus my drink from the lounge. Of course Kim was just as plastered. Good thing it was just a mile down quiet streets to my place. Only one small step into it. I felt sure we could get her chair inside. What did I know? I just hoped.

The waiter took my credit card. I looked at Kim, leaned towards her and gave her a kiss that lasted just long enough to say ‘I want more’.

“Oh Jenny, I’ve had a wonderful time tonight. This has been so good.” She squeezed my hand and held it, not letting it go.

“Do me the favor of coming back to my place.”

“Just a small one. We can find a way.”

“Or you could come to mine. I’m just a mile away.”

“In the Valley View Apartments?”

“Oh my God, we’re neighbors! Just a few buildings apart.”

I parked in my usual place and walked, staggered, over to Kim’s, one building from mine. She was just getting into her wheelchair as I got there.

“Do they allow drunken wheelchair pushing?”

“Would that be a DWP?”

We had similar floor plans, even the same spartan decorating ideas. She had been in her place less than a month and still had boxes piled here and there.

I know we had the same ideas about what to do now, only she beat me to the bedroom and was just moving onto the bed when I got there.

“Damn Hot Wheels, that chair is fast.”

“Shut up and kiss me. I’ve got a major fire down below that needs to be dealt with real fast.”

I laid next to her, arms around each other, mouths locked together, tongues not to be untangled for some time, fanning those flames even more.

Her hands roamed over my body, mine over hers. I released her mouth, her tongue, turned, and began kissing my way down her front, over her clothes, my hand leading the way. I skipped past her breasts, time for that later. I knew where I wanted my mouth and quickly too. Skirt up over her hips, my fingers were rubbing her pussy lips just moments before my tongue parted them. I could feel her mouth feasting on me at the other end of the bed. I stopped just long enough to say “I love you down here.” before resuming my desert.

My hands pulled her skirt over her hips. Without legs, it was instantly off, and fell to the floor. “Opps.” I mumbled. My lips kissed across her hips, across the faint white scars where her legs used to be. I wanted her to know I didn’t mind, that it didn’t bother me. Patiently, I continued my kisses until I was again were covering her luscious lips, parting them, licking the delicious wetness, uncovering her overly large clit from its hiding place, sucking it between my lips, nibbling on it with my teeth.

She was urging me on. “Suck me, harder, yeah like that, more. She was out of control! I too was commanding “bite my clit, lick it, you’re good baby.” Then we both were racked with a marvelous simultaneous orgasm and a few aftershocks, maybe another orgasm or two before we slowed, then stopped.

We turned so we were face to face again, laying sideways across the bed, her body not reaching fully across, my feet dangling over the edge. We kissed for a while, nuzzled, cuddled, and just held each other close.

“Damn Kim! I was so horny. That was great.”

“Nice we both were. Hoping you would want me. Now we have that out of the way, maybe the rest of tonight we can just make sweet love and explore how wonderful it is to lay next to each other.”

“You said that so nicely.”

“Kim … you do feel nice against me.” My hand draped over her hip, touching all over where that leg had been.

“I’m glad. It feels good when you touch me like that.”

Between the wine and the love making, it was 10:30 when we woke up.

I looked at the clock. “Hope no one had to go to work.”

“It’s Saturday silly.”

“Oh yeah. So kiss me fool.”

“Gotta pee really bad.”

“Only if you let me watch.”

“Jenny is a dirty girl!” Kim moved into her chair and I followed as she rolled into the bathroom.

My finger dragged through her pussy as the urine splashed in the water. Done, I licked my fingers. “This was just to show you how special you are to me. I don’t want there to be anything we can’t share. Know that Kim. Don’t feel like you have to hide anything.” I folded up some toilet paper and wiped her. “Thanks for letting me be here with you.” I kissed her while she sat on the toilet.

For the rest of the weekend, we talked, made love, had sex, ate each other, also some food, and just started learning more about each other. Hours seemed compressed into seconds.

Sunday evening, I sat next to her on the couch. Both undressed, watching nothing on TV, holding hands. Acting like new lovers should.

“Will you watch me?”

“Yeah Kim. Watch me masturbate.”

“I’d love too. That is such a turn on. Should we take turns or do it at the same time?”

There seemed to be nothing one of us wanted to do or talk about that the other didn’t also. Real soul mates.

I moved closer to the arm of the couch and leaned my back against it so I was facing her with my legs spread apart. She did the same.

“You cheated. You didn’t spread your legs.”

“Good one Jenny. I may keep you now.”

As I dipped my fingers inside me, stroked my thighs, licked my fingers, flicked my clit a bunch, breathing hard, I could tell Kim was having trouble just watching. She had a finger tip rubbing up and down across her clit, slowly at first, but soon matching pace with me.

“That is fucking beautiful Kim. I’m so glad you can’t wait for me to finish.”

“You are such a tease, such a turn on. I’ve never been with someone that lit me up like you do. Have I told you that you have fantastic looking pussy. Your pussy lips are just gorgeous baby. So even, so neat. Oh, you taste so damn good too. You’re going to have a fucking hard time getting rid of me lover.”

“Oh darling … I … ah … here it is … ah, ah … oh fuck.” I panted and relaxed. “I didn’t know someone could just talk and make me orgasm. You are good baby.”

“Do you really have to go to work tomorrow?”

“Afraid so. What did you have in mind?”