Chapter 2

“I had wondered”, she said.

“About what Sue,” I answered.

“I noticed you watching everyone leave. Every time a couple went you looked sad just for a minute. Now I know why. It must be very lonely waiting.”

I thought that was so nice and perceptive of her. I reached up with my hand and took her hand by my shoulder.

“Thanks for noticing,” I told her. “And thank you for driving that loneliness right out of mind for now.”

“You’re welcome,” she squeezed my hand. I squeezed back. Then she leaned the few inches closer to me she needed to and kissed me.

Her lips were soft and cool on mine. My eyes closed again for just a moment. Just the tip of her tongue touched the slight space between my lips. Different emotions flooded me; surprise, anxiety, guilt at the pleasure of her kiss and a longing for it to continue.

After only a few moments I felt her lips leave mine. Opening my eyes I looked into hers. I saw some of the same emotions in her eyes as she searched mine for something. Whatever she was looking for was there because she kissed me again.

This time her mouth opened as her lips met mine. Her tongue traced my lips then slipped into my mouth as I moaned slightly and parted my lips to admit her. Her tongue stroked mine, making me shiver a bit. Deeper it sought, curling to the back of my teeth and exploring me. Then her free hand brushed against my breast. First her fingers , wakening my nipple under the t-shirt to a hardness it had not been in months. Then the palm of her hand as she caressed it and cupped it, gently holding it. And with that I felt my desire for her ignite and build faster than the fire had burned.

She pulled away and I found she was beside me sitting back on her knees. She crossed her arms and began to pull her shirt over her head. As it rose her breasts spilled free. Much larger than my own 34B they were about 36d. They were soft and billowy and were tipped by very large brown aureole. Her nipples were already stiffening, as much from the excitement of the moment as the cooler air now rushing over them.

As her shirt covered her face on its way up I acted. Without conscious thought I caught her crossed hands in mine, preventing her from getting her t-shirt over her head and thus trapping her. At the same time I gently but hurriedly pushed her over till her back touched the floor and her legs came out from under her. My eager lips sought her right breast. They closed over the nipple and I drew as much of her into my mouth as I could. My free hand cupped her left breast, gently squeezing it. My forefinger began to stroke her nipple over and over again. Sucking hard on her other breast I felt my own nipples harden and moisture begin to form between my legs.

Sue moaned and twisted against my hand trapping her in her shirt. As I continued to kiss and touch her breasts I relented. She finished pulling her shirt off. Her hands then tugged my shirt over my head and she pulled me back down to kiss me again. As our kiss continued to deepen I felt her hands move down my back and over my butt. She squeezed my cheeks thru my jeans again and again. at the same time moving her upper body so as to mash her nipples against mine. My own hand slide down her side to the junction of her legs. I rubbed her thru her jeans and then moved my hand again to the snap and zipper.

As I opened the front of her jeans she rolled me over onto my back. Raising her body her hands worked to unzip and remove my own jeans. I lifted my hips to allow her to do so. I caught her panties in my fingers and drew them down over her legs. She finished pulling mine down and we both kicked to free ourselves from the last pieces of clothing.

Now that we were both nude I took a moment to gaze at her. Her body was fuller than mine, with luscious curves that reflected the dying fire in a mixture of ivory limbs and shadowy secrets. Her leg parted mine and she slid full against me again. I felt her thigh become moist almost instantly from where her leg touched between mine. As she moved to me I moved to her, my own leg up and beginning to rock against her with mounting passion.

In a sudden moment of stillness our mouths parted and our eyes locked. In silent agreement I turned my body until we faced each others’ wet sexes. I bent my head to her slick folds and lowered my self to her mouth. I planted one kiss on her womanhood, deeply inhaling the aroma of her arousal. Then I began to swirl my tongue over her swollen lips, tasting her sweetness. I parted her slit with the tip of my tongue and began to drag it up and down her, penetrating deeper and deeper into her with each movement of my head. No matter that I had not made love to another woman in years, what I wanted … no … needed to do came back to me as though it was only yesterday I had done this.

As I loved my sweet young grad student her own mouth worked its magic on me. She sucked my own puffy lips in, chewing on them with their lips. The flood of juices that immediately followed this she licked up as fast as it seemed they appeared. Her tongue reached deep into me. Her hands played and stroked my butt even as I fondled her own wonderful smooth cheeks. My own tongue attempted to search our every part of her innermost places, licking and sucking her wonderful pussy.

I felt one shock run through her body. As if it transmitted to me I began to feel myself tremble with the onrush of my own release. My hips began to buck and push against her face. She responded by pulling me tightly to her mouth, making it as though I was riding her tongue. Suddenly one hand moved and a long slender finger plunged without warning into my ass. That last touch was all it took. As I spasmed I muffled my scream of passion by burying my own face deep in her. My lips locked on her hard unhooded clit and the first touch sent her over the edge.

We clung to one another in the same position for a few minutes. Finally I calmed enough to turn myself back around and clutch her to me. Out lips met again in a calming kiss that let us relax while at the same time tasting each others’ sweet nectar. I clung to her for one long moment. The we both froze as we heard the bathroom door only yards away close. Either Paul or his girlfriend was up. In almost comical haste we gathered our clothes. I took her hand and on tip-toe led her to my bedroom. With the door closed safely behind us I was able to take her in my arms again and fall backwards to the bed with my mouth locked on hers and our passion building again.

The next morning I was happy to awake in someone’s arms again for the first time in months. We managed to spend the day together, slipping back to the house when all the others had gone into town for the celebration. In the warm Indian summer sun we swam in the lake together nude. We kissed and clung to each other’s smooth cool bodies under the dock. We became so turned on we made love on that dock in full view of any one on the lake. That night we slipped away early to be under the stars on a blanket together. I brought her to repeated orgasms using my fingers as I licked and then tongued her sweet rosebud. For the first time in her life Sue experienced the feel of a tongue driving deep into her ass. I was in heaven, remembering the wonderful times I had done that before.

In the morning I loaded up my car. It was time to return to my other life. Sue and I kissed one more time, looking at each other, knowing that we would not see each other again. But I knew that sweet time with her would remain with me, reminding me that my time of separation would not be endless nor needed to be completely alone. I waved one last time and turned the radio up again. I laughed thinking of Paul’s words. Yes, some things are just like riding a bike, you never forget them. And on top of it all, I had not kissed any boyfriends at all, exactly as I was asked. I shifted into drive and started home.

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