Forbidden Crush -Part 9

Well, I think I've dragged this on long enough, time to get down and dirty!

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Forbidden Crush, Part 9

By Samantha Kay

Darren quickly jumped up out of bed, stumbling as he hurriedly pulled his trousers on.

Jamie chuckled as he watched Darren tug the zip fly over his obvious hard-on.

”You not want that taken care of first?” Jamie grinned.

”Ha, yeah, saying things like that isn’t gonna help it go down you know. I’ll be back in a sec, there’s a supermarket that opens till late just up the road.” Darren buttoned up his shirt, winking at Jamie before rushing out the door, clearly flustered with rosy cheeks and bated breath.

Jamie relaxed back onto the bed, stretching out his limbs closing his eyes and picturing how the evening had gone so far with Darren. His insides felt tickly and light. 

I can’t remember the last time I felt as amazing as this, like a giddy infatuated teenager…

As though instinctively, his hand slowly slid onto his own thigh. Gently gliding up towards his dick, which twitched at the anticipation.

He moaned deeply, as he wrapped his hand around the shaft and ever so slowly began to stroke. Fuck I hope Darren hurries up. It should be him touching me like this…

Jamie pushed his head back into the bedding, groaning as he picked up the pace. Parting his legs more as he continued, uncontrollable moans filling the room. I’m so crazy about him; I need him here, now!

Jamie was lost in the moment, his mind replaying images of Darren on top of him, making love to him.

”Starting without me?” 

Jamie opened his eyes, Darren stood at the foot of the bed, with a big grin on his face.

”Sorry…I…err.” Jamie stammered breathlessly, his cheeks burning up. Jamie reluctantly took his hand away, his throat drying up as the nerves settled in from feeling self-conscious.

I bet I looked ridiculous…

”You look so hot.” Darren uttered in a husky tone, his gaze flicking up and down Jamie’s naked body. 

Darren tossed a small box of condoms and a tube of lube onto the bed beside Jamie, and then quickly shed his clothes before climbing on top of him. Darren eagerly kissed Jamie, as Jamie wrapped his legs around Darren’s waist tightly.

”Wow.” Jamie gasped as their bare cocks touched. 

”I can’t wait to make love –err, I mean, um, have sex with you, sorry.” Darren stumbled over his words, a wave of prickly heat washing over his face.

Jamie chuckled softly, his heart skipping at the reference to making love, but he didn’t say anything, instead gently kissing Darren slowly with a passionate tongue.

They rubbed their dicks together, both moaning deeply as a comforting tingling sensation shot into their bodies.

Darren quickly pulled his mouth away, a grin across his face.

”Sorry I had to dash out, but since it’ll be your first time, going without any lube could be rather…uncomfortable.” Darren laughed quietly.

Jamie smiled as he gazed lovingly at Darren, admiring his beauty. His eyes like rich black coffee, and his skin begging to be touched and kissed. 

”Fuck, I need you so badly Darren.” Jamie whispered as he held Darren’s face before kissing him again. I can’t get enough of you!

Darren wrapped an arm around Jamie’s neck, then slipped his tongue into Jamie’s mouth and pressed his body into him. He gently rubbed his cock against Jamie’s again, groaning deeply as the sensitive flesh collided.

”Fuck that feels good.” Jamie moaned into their kiss.

”I want you to get on all fours, on the bed.” Darren whispered with a lowered tone.

Jamie swallowed hard. Darren sounds so seductive; I’d probably jump out of a window if he asked me to with his voice like that.

Darren came away from Jamie as the legs wrapped around his waist loosened their hold. He knelt at the end of the bed, his eyes slightly heavy lidded as he stared at Jamie.

Jamie slowly got up and got into position, his chest pounding painfully as nerves racked his body. I can’t believe how self-conscious I feel, I was never this nervous with Laurie. But Laurie’s never been close to my ass I guess. 

Jamie’s throat began to constrict, the moisture on his tongue disappearing. His head was hung, as he stared down at the bedding before him.

I can’t believe I’m doing this, actually having sex with Darren. Fuck this is gonna hurt, but I feel like I’ve been waiting forever for this…

An involuntary moan escaped Jamie’s lips as he suddenly felt a finger rub up and down his crack. How can that feel so good?

”You ok?” Darren whispered.

Jamie nodded before realising Darren couldn’t see his face, so he choked out a ‘yeah’.

”Relax.” Darren said coaxingly, adoring the look of Jamie on all fours in front of him, his ass on full display before him ready to be licked…

I hope Jamie likes what I’m about to do…

Jamie’s stomach did a quick spasm and he gasped loudly, when Darren’s tongue suddenly swept up along his crack.

”What are you doing?” Jamie exclaimed. 

”This Jamie…is called rimming.” Darren chortled, before grabbing Jamie’s ass cheeks to pull them apart, and then licking tentatively at Jamie’s hole.

”Oh my God.” Jamie’s breath caught, his stomach churning gently with nerves and anticipation. 

Darren licked and kissed playfully on and around Jamie’s hole, before giving it his full attention, even sucking gently on it occasionally. 

”Oh God Darren. Oh God.” Jamie whimpered, his hands clutching at the bedding. He started to feel light-headed, his hole and cock tingling and overwhelmed with sensations he’d never experienced before. “Fuck, Darren. That’s so good.”

Darren’s cock was throbbing, excited at the taste of Jamie, and hearing the moans and groans as he continued on Jamie’s ass. Darren kept pulling the ass cheeks apart and diving in with his tongue.

Jamie’s body quivered, his breathing loud and staggered, and Darren took a hold of his dick and began to stroke slowly.

”Oh fuck me Darren. Please fuck me, please.” Jamie begged, as he pushed back onto Darren’s tongue. He couldn’t get enough of what Darren was doing.

I could let him do this to me all night, but I need to feel his cock inside me. 

Darren’s cock twitched, as he pictured sliding it in and out of Jamie, filling him up and hopefully making him scream with pleasure.

”Hell Jamie, you’re so hot.” Darren murmured, his lips still against Jamie’s skin.

Jamie whimpered again, from the feel of Darren’s hot breath on him.

I need you inside me, my ass is begging for you to fill it…

After one more flick of the tongue to make Jamie’s body shudder, Darren came away and rubbed his finger against Jamie’s hole as his other reached for the bottle of lube.

He wet his finger with the silky gel, before once again rubbing it against Jamie’s hole.

”Fuck.” Jamie gasped, his head dropping till he could dig his teeth into his own arm.

”You ok Jamie?” Darren said sounding lost for breath. His cock was pulsing angrily and leaking precum, which dripped onto the bedding. 

”Uh-huh.” Jamie whined, as he involuntarily pushed back, desperate to feel Darren inside him.

Darren, with a mischievous smile, rubbed some more, adoring the way Jamie’s body was trembling slightly from the anticipation, and he loved the edge of desperation in Jamie’s voice. 

Jamie spread his legs wider apart, a way of inviting Darren to his ass.

”Oh my God!” Jamie whimpered loudly, as Darren gently slipped a finger in. He shuddered and his cock throbbed fiercely, as Darren proceeded to carefully slip his finger in and out. I can’t believe how amazing that feels…holy fuck.

”You like that?” Darren grinned, as his free hand now caressed Jamie’s ass cheek.

”Oh God don’t stop.” Jamie moaned, suddenly gasping loudly when Darren rubbed against his prostate. “Oh fuck.” He whined, gripping tighter at the bedding.

Jamie was completely at Darren’s mercy, his whole body feeling hot, prickling as beads of sweat surfaced. 

Jamie groaned at the little shot of pain from Darren pushing in a second finger. 

”Want me to stop?” Concern evident in Darren’s tone.

”No.” Jamie panted. “Keep going.”

Darren, very slowly, continued to gently fuck Jamie with his fingers, moaning deeply as it made his cock throb powerfully. I can’t wait to fuck him…he’s so god damn sexy!

”I’m ready for you to fuck me. Please.” Jamie moaned, his cock on the verge of exploding.

”Ok.” Darren whispered, swallowing hard. “You want to go on top? You’ll have more control of how slow and deep I go.”

”No.” Jamie’s breathing staggered, his chest aching with desire to get as intimate as possible with Darren. “I want you on top, missionary, I want you to be in control.”

Darren’s heart skipped. That’d be so perfect. That way I can hold you in my arms, make you feel loved…

Jamie exhaled as Darren pulled his fingers out, and his cock was uncomfortably hard. I need him to fuck me, right now.

Jamie turned around and knelt in front of Darren, but before lying down on his back Darren had grabbed his face and kissed him hungrily. Their tongues were going crazy with one another’s, and their breathing loud along with their moans.

Darren clutched at Jamie’s waist, before carefully lowering him down to lay on his back, their mouths still locked together.

Jamie’s stomach stirred slightly from excitement, his skin plagued with a warm, tickly sensation.

They stopped kissing and just gazed at one another once Darren had Jamie laid underneath him, Jamie’s legs open with his thighs leant into Darren’s hips.

”You promise you’re ready for this?” Darren’s quiet husky voice making Jamie’s heart do a flip.

Jamie nodded, his lips dry and his lungs beginning to feel tight. I’m terrified, but I’ve never wanted anything more…

They kissed again; their bodies pressed tightly together, the warmth from their bare skin felt soothing.

Darren gently stroked his fingertips up and down Jamie’s arms a few times as they kissed, before reaching across to get the small box of condoms and lubricant. Once he had them placed next to Jamie, his hands wandered down Jamie’s body stopping at his nipples. Jamie whined into their kiss and shuffled about a little as Darren began to play with them; rubbing and tugging at them as he pushed his throbbing cock against his too.

”Oh Darren I can’t take much more, I need you to fuck me, now.” Jamie whimpered with a whiny tone. 

Darren suddenly grabbed Jamie’s wrists, pinning them down onto the bed as he then began to kiss and nibble at Jamie’s neck. Darren then kissed his way to Jamie’s nipples, sucking and biting at them gently. Jamie was beginning to squirm around beneath him, his eyes closed as he moaned loudly.

Darren then let go, getting on to his knee’s and putting on a condom, it felt uncomfortable as it had a tight fit on Darren’s member. Jamie opened his eyes, his chest rising and falling heavily, as he watched Darren lube up.

Jamie’s breath was caught when Darren pushed his cock up against his hole, before lowering onto him to kiss him slowly.

”If you at any point want me to stop, slow down or anything, just tell me. Ok?” Darren stopped to whisper.

Jamie nodded, taking a couple of deep breaths to try and relax his body, which had began to tense up.

Darren wrapped his arms around Jamie as they kissed again, lovingly and tentatively. He savoured Jamie’s sweet tasting tongue, a slight tinge of beer still evident.

Jamie sucked in a breath once Darren began to push his cock into him, an initial stab of pain shooting through him.

Darren kissed Jamie harder to try and relax him, as well as wrapping his arms around him tighter.

Jamie kissed back eagerly, grabbing at Darren’s shoulders.

After pausing for a moment, Darren continued to push his dick into Jamie, gasping at how tight it felt.

”Wow. That’s incredible.” Darren murmured, as he let his lips return to Jamie’s neck to suck and bite at the smooth flesh.

Jamie bit his lip, involuntarily tensing as the pain overwhelmed him. 

”Fuck, stop.” Jamie groaned, before taking a couple of steady breaths to ease his muscles.

”You ok?” Darren quickly pulled away, and was about to pull out too until Jamie grabbed him to stop him.

”Don’t. Just, stay still for a bit.” Jamie relaxed back into the bed, his cock twitching as he looked at Darren on top of him; his big chest and muscular shoulders, and defined stomach. “Ok. Now carry on.” Jamie choked out.

Darren could see the vulnerability in Jamie’s eyes as they stared at him, the black pupils overpowering the pretty brown irises. 

”You’re so beautiful.” Darren whispered, as he gently stroked Jamie’s cheek.

Simultaneously they leaned in and kissed, passionately yet slowly.

Darren steadily pushed the rest of his cock into Jamie, relishing in the sound of Jamie moaning and breathing heavily.

With his cock buried deep into Jamie, he paused for a few minutes, focusing just on kissing Jamie and playing with his nipples. 

Once he felt Jamie was relaxed and ready, he began to slide his dick in and out slowly. 

Jamie whimpered and shuddered every time Darren’s cock-head rubbed against his prostate, as it sent pulses into him that he’d never felt before. I can’t believe how fucking amazing this feels…I can barely breathe!

Darren gradually picked up the pace, moaning and overwhelmed with how wonderful it felt to be making love to Jamie.

They continued to kiss, and Jamie clutched at the bedding until his knuckles went white. I’m so close…and he isn’t even touching my cock!

Jamie moaned, groaned and squirmed beneath Darren’s hot body.

”Oh fuck Darren, I can’t take much more. I need to come.” Jamie whimpered as he wriggled around, the pending orgasm almost painful as his ass felt full and intoxicated with new sensations.

Darren was close himself, and he pressed up against Jamie harder, pushing his cock in as deep as it would go. Darren did short fast thrusts, groaning as he did so, and holding Jamie affectionately.

Jamie wrapped his arms around Darren, kissing him more roughly as he gave in to his orgasm.

”I’m gonna come!” Jamie gasped as his body trembled and his cock fired cum between their pressed up bodies. “Oh Darren. Oh Darren.” He whimpered as his nails dug into Darren’s back.

”Fuck.” Darren groaned, as he came too. He buried his face in Jamie’s neck, biting until the taste of blood washed upon his lips.

Their bodies shook and they held on to each other tightly, as they savoured the intense orgasms riding through their bodies.

”Oh my God.” Jamie panted. “That was. Amazing.” 

”It really was.” Darren said breathlessly, his body becoming a dead weight on top of Jamie’s. He slowly rose up off Jamie, collapsing onto his back at Jamie’s side. “Wow.”

To be continued…

Forbidden Crush Part 8

Will they finally go all the way? Read on to find out!

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Part 6
Part 7

Forbidden Crush, Part 8

By Samantha Kay

Darren leant in and tenderly placed his lips on Jamie’s, as his fingertips brushed down Jamie’s cheek.

They were both still naked and laid on their sides facing one another.
Jamie sucked in a breath, as butterflies suddenly overwhelmed his stomach.
God, Darren make’s me feel so…alive.

Darren ever so slightly came away to look into Jamie’s eyes, and to gently rest his hand on his cheek.
”I really like you too, Jamie.” He spoke softly. “But there’s no rush you know? If you don’t want us to go all the way we don’t have to. We can talk about what happens next? Whether you want to talk to Laurie…or pretend this never happened?”
God please don't say the latter option...

”No that’s the last thing I want!” Jamie blurted out, quickly grabbing Darren’s shoulder as a way to give his reassurance. “The ‘pretend it never happened’ bit, I don’t wanna do that. I know I need to talk to Laurie, I just…I’m just, scared of hurting her.” Jamie’s shoulders suddenly slumped. I really don’t want to hurt her…

A small smile soon crept across Darren’s face, despite a dull ache in the pit of his stomach from seeing Jamie full of conflict.
I hate how complicated this could all become, but I’m so crazy about him!
”I get that Jamie, I really do. So if you’re not ready to tell her yet, I’d understand. I’m happy for us to put things on hold or something if you’d prefer?”

”No.” Jamie smiled. “I don’t want things to be put on hold. I’ll tell her. Tell her that I'm not in love with her...I just need to be honest with her; it’s the least she deserves. She’s been my life for years, we were childhood sweethearts.” Jamie paused to sigh deeply, his gaze disappearing into thin air as he had a fleeting thought of the day they met. “It’s going to be horrible. But i'll deal with that tomorrow. Right now I want to focus on spending time with you."

”Well, you’re doing the right thing by being honest with her Jamie.” Darren offered as he gave Jamie’s shoulder a gentle squeeze. “So, can I ask…am I really the first guy you've been with?”

”Yeah.” Jamie blushed as he chuckled inwardly. “I’ve fancied guys before, well, one, years ago. Otherwise I’ve just found guys attractive, I’ve never let myself think anything more than that about a guy…”

Darren’s heart melted.
I’m his first…
”It’s just, everything has come so, naturally to you? Like, you taking the lead earlier?”

”Ha! Well, I didn’t want to…well; I wanted to…make you feel good, and enjoy your time with me. I thought you’d maybe be put off by my lack of…experience.” Jamie’s cheeks burned profusely as he stammered over his words.

”Aw!” Darren mentally slapped himself for sounding probably rather patronising. “Sorry, just trust me Jamie, your ‘lack of experience’ couldn’t put me off in the slightest. But for the record, if I didn’t know you lacked experience, I wouldn’t have guessed.” Darren gave Jamie a playful wink as he took a fleeting gaze up and down his body. “Especially since you’re this hot!”

Jamie just pushed his mouth into Darren’s in reply, his hand taking a hold of Darren’s ruffled hair as he began to passionately kiss him. Jamie then shuffled up closer to Darren, so their bodies were touching, pressed up against one another.

Darren let his fingertips brush down Jamie’s smooth back, before slowly creeping around to Jamie’s cock and taking a firm hold of it.
”Wow, hard again already?” Darren chuckled into their kiss.

Jamie smiled before letting out a gasp, as Darren grabbed both their cocks together and starting stroking them.

”Oh my God.” Jamie moaned, as his mouth slid away from Darren’s, before replanting his lips on Darren’s neck, where he began to suck on the slightly salty tasting flesh.

Darren’s breathing became staggered as he stroked their cocks faster, relishing in the feeling of Jamie’s warm moist mouth on his skin. A heavy sensation suddenly appeared in his chest though, as he reminded himself he couldn’t take things too far yet.
Darren abruptly pulled away, raising his hand up away from Jamie and nudging Jamie with his shoulder to get him to come away from his neck.

”What’s wrong?” Jamie said breathlessly, his eyes wide as he tried to read Darren, who was staring back with a sunken mouth and furrowed eyebrows.

”Sorry, I don’t want to push you into anything you’re not ready for. I shouldn’t have gotten carried away like that.”

A big smile spread across Jamie’s face and a twinkle appeared in his eyes.
”Behave Darren; you’re not pushing me into anything. I want to do this!”

Darren laughed, his cheeks blushing.
”Sorry.” He muttered sheepishly with a grin.
”So, let’s…do this?” Jamie’s voice had gone a little shaky, his limbs feeling jittery and his stomach beginning to knot.

Darren took a hold of Jamie’s arms, and pulled himself to lay on his back, bringing Jamie on top of him.
”Wow.” Darren gasped, as his hands rubbed down Jamie’s tanned smooth stomach. “You look incredible.”
His gaze wandered down from Jamie’s pretty face, his cock tingling as he took in the sight of Jamie’s defined chest and abdomen, and the trimmed hair above Jamie’s almost-hard dick.
Darren involuntarily licked his lips, as he took a grasp of Jamie’s hips. He then pushed his cock up against him, which was pressing up against Jamie’s ass.
”So are you sure you’re ready for this? For us to…go all the way? Because we don’t have to, we can just, do other stuff?” Darren whispered as he continued to stare at Jamie’s body.

Jamie lowered himself so he could kiss Darren lightly, before speaking in a low smooth tone.
”I’m ready, I promise.”

Darren’s heart fluttered. He looked into Jamie’s eyes, the pupils were mesmerising; so big and shiny.
”If…if we do this with you on top…then you’ll have control. So, like, well, you can control how…deep I go…” Darren’s voice quiet and husky, his heart racing causing an ache in his chest.

”No.” Jamie answered firmly. “I want you to be in control. I want you on top.”

Darren smiled mischievously, loving the way Jamie was biting his lip as he stared down at Darren.
”You have no idea how sexy you look.” Darren uttered, swallowing hard, before playfully pushing Jamie off him, getting him onto his back. Darren then got on top, Jamie instantaneously wrapping his legs around Darren’s waist.

”Fuck Jamie.” Darren gasped as their cocks rubbed together, a jolt of electricity firing into both of them. “I need you so badly.”

As he leant in to kiss Jamie, a thought suddenly popped into his head.
”Fuck!” Darren exclaimed. “I forgot about lube and condoms!”

To be continued…

Love Notes - Chapter 9

When we left off last week Rob had given Stephanie a gift, a rather unusual gift.  I don't think that's what Stephanie had in mind do you?  What do you suppose she'll do with her time alone?  Let's find out!

Chapter 9

by

Ellie Mack

Day 6  

            I worked all day on the presentation for the medical center.  I think the centrally located elevators and escalators near an atrium garden will make the whole thing pop.  I added a small water feature because the sound of water is soothing, and well hospital – soothing, yeah it seemed to work. 

            I've never told you but I have a photographic memory.  Yes, well I came back here, and worked on sketching out everything I saw at the clinic; the layout, the general floor design, I took it all in and stored the information in my little brain receptors, until I could sketch it. You probably would laugh at how I work, but I had my sketches sprawled out all over the floor, specific features I liked on the chair next to me, and more sketches spread out on the other side. 

            It works OK?  Trevor laughed at me, and made fun of my sketches but it helps me visualize, and see it in 3D.  He never respected my work anyway.  Why am I even bringing him up again?   Ugh, he’s already taken more from my life than I would have ever imagined.  I’m not going to give him anything more.  New rule:  no more mention of Trevor.  OK one final thing:  He's an ASS!

            I wonder if you’d laugh.  Would you mock me?  You don’t seem the type.  Would you be fascinated?  Hmm, I don’t know.  Would you be at least interested?  I would hope so.  Maybe someday I’ll get to find out.  This is what I do, it's how I express myself. 

            I missed you this morning, not being able to wake up next to you.  It made me sad.

            Oh and by the way baby, I LOST WEIGHT! SQUEAL!  I don’t expect you to notice, because you haven’t known me for long, but I’m stoked!  Maybe I’ll buy some new clothes here after all!  

            I looked around in the shop just down the street.  I didn’t find anything interesting, bummer.  I’m heading back to hotel now, finish up my presentation and pick up my work mess.  By then you should be back.  Take a hot shower together, have some more great sex, mmm sounds like a good plan to me.

Day 6

3:00 p.m. 

            It didn’t take much to finish up my presentation, I even ran through it twice. I had hoped that  you’d be back by now.  I picked up all my sketches and just stacked them on the table.  What can I say, I’m turning into a bad, bad girl.  Your present has been taunting me since I opened it.  I have to admit I’m curious and I did promise to keep an open mind to new adventures. 

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            Stephanie closed her journal, leaving the pen, in the crease between the pages.  It hadn’t taken much time at all to put the finishing touches on her presentation.  She kept glancing at the toy he’d left her.  Stephanie finished her tea, and wished she had something a bit stronger.  She wanted to try it , but was nervous and embarrassed.  There was no one to see her, and she knew Rob would ask.  She also knew he would want to play with it later with her. 

            That thought shot a zing straight through her.  Stephanie walked over to the fridge.  Rob had brought some things over with him that first night.  He’d showed her how to mix a few drinks since she didn’t drink much.  She took the bucket to the ice maker down the hall, filling it completely.  She could always use the rest to chill the wine later. 

            She opened the metal shaker container and added the ingredients just as he’d shown her.  Three measures of Bombay sapphire, one of vodka, half a measure of Lillet Blanc, then twisted the cap back on shaking it really well.  She shook it vigorously as she eyed the box, feeling a flush of pleasure.  There was something  seductive about daring to try something she had viewed as taboo.  The mixed emotions warred within her mind, the arguments for experiencing new things and those against tasting the forbidden.

            She reached into the cabinet and took out one of the glasses. She poured the mix into it and swirled.  Rob had a plastic container with lemons and a few long curls of lemon peel.  She picked one out licking her fingers, then swirled the glass and took a sip.  It was good, almost as good as when Rob had mixed them. This was a first for her as well, having a drink alone.  Oh, there were times she sipped wine at home alone but that was different.  Having a cocktail by yourself seemed foreign to her thinking.  Why hadn’t she?  Did she worry about what others thought?  Was she afraid she’d turn into an alcoholic?  She took another sip as she walked to the table opening her journal.

3: ish

            I have another first to report:  I made myself a cocktail just like you showed me and I’m having it by myself.  There is no one here but me and “the gift”.  Daddy used to come home and fix himself a mixed drink. I remember he drank Seven and seven; sometimes a highball, and sometimes Scotch.  I’ll have to try the scotch someday. 

            Usually when I have a drink I will go out with my friends.  Letti usually goes with me to The Suite and we typically get margaritas at happy hour. Love, love, love their tapas bar!  Can’t tell you how many times that was dinner.  A few drinks and a bit of tapas while we unwind and joke about the stupid things that happened throughout the day. 

NOTE:  Make sure to send Letti a gift – she’s an awesome friend!  She was there for me with all the crap with Trevor, and encouraged me to keep talking with you Rob. You may want to send her a thank you gift because I was so crushed after Trevor’s  . . . whatever you call it, that I was just going to hide in my office and never come out.  She thought it would be good for me to chat with you.  She thought it would be good to have a male friend that I could talk with and help me get over it. 

NOTE 2:  Buy a gift for Rob!  Don’t argue with me – you deserve it!

            I plan to introduce myself to your gift in a while, as soon as I get up my nerve.

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            Stephanie took a big swig of her drink, walking over to the box.  She took the toy out, holding it in her hand.  She turned it over examining it and giggled.  She couldn’t help it.  Somehow the idea seemed absolutely hilarious, and naughty.  She set her drink down and examined it a little closer.  There was a soft membrane on the base, she pushed it.  It began vibrating.  She laughed out loud, feeling the vibration tickling her hand. She pushed the button again and it vibrated faster.  A warm flush came over her as she chewed her lower lip.  She pushed it again and it vibrated so strongly it moved itself across her palm.  Her eyes grew larger as her hand tingled from the vibration.  She clicked it again and it shut off.

            Stephanie placed it back in the box and took her drink.  Her arm crossed over her waist, she stood looking at it.  Then she turned her hand over looking at her hand, it still tingled.  She slammed the remainder of her drink, walking back to the kitchenette area. 

            As she mixed up another drink, she thought of a name for her purple friend and giggled.  It was perfect.  She poured the ingredients in, shook the mixer doing a little happy dance when she decided she needed some music.  She popped her iPhone into her Griffin dock and selected her 'after hours' play list.  First up was NIckleback, and she did a little dance move as she dropped the lemon peel into her glass.  She picked up her glass, lifting it in toast to the toy and giggled.  She went back to her journal for a quick entry.

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            Thought of a name for “the gift”.  It is hereby named Mr. Prince!  I crack myself up!!  Going to  introduce myself, see if we can get acquainted.  LOL!

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            Stephanie walked over to the box, picking up her gift.  She took a big swig of her drink before setting the glass down.

            “Hi, my name’s Stephanie.  What’s yours?  OH, Mr. Prince nice to meet you.”

             She danced around a bit, thinking she needed a different song with a sultry beat, something provocative.  “So I hear you know how to show a girl a good time.  I’ve got a confession.  I’m not interested in a long term thing, just an occasional “booty call”.  See, I met this man.  He’s amazingly awesome.  I know you probably don't want to hear about him.  She took another sip. "Oh you don't mind?  Great because I think I'm in love with him.  Seriously!  He  is caring, sensitive, loving, adventurous, and quite sexy.  He’s very understanding about my needs, though.  In fact he encouraged me to get to know you.”

            She picked up her drink, swirling the glass before taking a big swig.  “I’m up for a bit of sport so long as you know I’m not looking for any major commitments.  What’s that?  You’ve been looking for a girl that just wanted a little action?   Oh, well . . . maybe you misunderstand.”

            She was beginning to feel a little tipsy, a little less inhibited as the thoughts of what she’d like to be doing with Rob filled her mind.  “See it’s like this.”  She slammed the rest of her drink, then set the glass down, blinking.  “Wow, that’s some powerful stuff.  I’ve had four margaritas before I felt like this.  Gonna have to talk to Rob about this.  I think he was trying to get me drunk before.  Anyway, I"m not interested in just a little action.  See, since I've gotten to know Rob, I feel almost insatiable.  It's like he flipped the switch on and I can't seem to shut it off.  I've got all these years to make up for.  So you see, you've got a real challenge.”  Stephanie giggled at herself for the ridiculous conversation, but decided she was having fun with it anyway.

            She danced back around to the little table and dug inside the box.  A bottle of lube, and instructions, and . . .”OOH!  What’s this?”  She reached into the box and pulled out a small velvety box.  She opened it, her eyes grew large.  She laid Mr. Prince down on the table.  “Oh Rob!  You are the most thoughtful amazing man.  I wish you were here so I could kiss you, and you know, all those other things.  Stephanie raced to the mirror to put the necklace on.  Her fingers tracing over the smooth gold, lifting the diamond studded infinity symbol from her chest.  It was beautiful!

            Stephanie walked back over and picked up Mr. Prince. “You see you have some stiff competition right? "  She blushed and and laughed at her statement.  "That's funny, don't you get it? Stiff?   It's funny!"  She set her glass in the small sink.  "I mean he’s amazing!  I don’t expect you to be buying me gifts, or calling me the next morning, got it?  And if things don’t work out – well don’t call me I’ll call you or not.  I’ll let you know. AS long as we understand each other, let’s get to it!”

            She moved to the bed.  She looked at the paper that said instructions then set them aside.  “Really?  I think I can figure things out here.”  She lifted her sundress over her head, and tossed it across the chair.  “Mr. Prince the first thing you should know I suppose is my name.  It’s Stephanie.  No, no last names. Let’s keep this as our little secret rendezvous.  You don’t have to tell me your first name either.  I like the mystery and intrigue.”

            Stephanie pushed the button once, and Mr. Prince began vibrating in a low hum. “Glad to see you’re excited.”  She rubbed it over her nipple then the other one.  The vibrations making her nipples harden and peak.  “Mmm, very nice.  Too bad you can’t lick though.”  She unfastened her bra, tossing it on top of her sundress.  She opened the bottle of lube and squeezed a bit over her nipples, then rubbed the vibrating tip over them.  Wow!  It felt really good.

            Her fingers slid lower, trailing down her stomach.  “Let’s see what else you can do.”  She pulled the silky fabric of her panties aside, caressing with her fingers, feeling herself grow moist.  “ I don’t think we’re going to need any of that lube, do you?”  She looked at her purple and silver toy, then slid it down her skin over her abdomen, touching against her belly button, down her lower abs to just above her clit.  She chewed her lip anxious to experience this new sensation, but a little apprehensive as well. 
        
          “ I don’t know, maybe I should have another drink before I let you get to know me intimately.” Heat was already pooling between her legs, thoughts of Rob walking in catching her made it seem even more daring and adventurous.  “ Oh what the hell.  Let’s go for it Mr. Prince.”  She touched the tip to her clit.  Her eyelids closed with the instant pleasure.  “Oh wow!”  She rubbed it against herself, enjoying the new sensation.  “Mmm, you’re good.”  She moved the toy in longer strokes, just touching the tip inside her.  “Oh, wow.  I’m sure Rob will have a proper demonstration for me later.”  With that she pushed the tip a little further in, the vibration sending a ripple all the way up her body.  Stephanie clicked the end to the next setting.  "Mmmm."  She rubbed it over and inside of herself, making quick short strokes, almost going deeper but not quite.  She pressed it harder against her clit, an instant jolt of pleasure.  She continued for a few seconds letting it build.  Soon, she was lost in the pleasure, alternating over her clit and inside herself., the pressure  building, she was getting close to orgasm.  She had to have more.

           Stephanie pushed the toy deeper, touching that spot that as of yet Rob seemed to be the only one to hit.  She worked faster, deeper pressing against herself until she exploded in orgasm.  She continued working Mr. Prince  until the waves subsided, then ran the wet toy over herself, down over her back hole, remembering the play with the girls.   That thought sparked a whole new wave of lust, and she turned the vibrator on high.  The tingles that went through her as it vibrated over her ass, then plunging inside herself sent her over the edge to another orgasm.  Twice more she brought herself to orgasm before her actions were interrupted by her cell phone ringing.

          She quickly jumped up to answer.  "Hello?"  It was a London number, but not Rob.  

          "Ms. Colson?  Stephanie Colson?"  It was a deep male voice.

          "Yes?"   She couldn't imagine who it could be.  "Who is this?"

           "Ms. Colson, there's been an accident.   Mr. Taylor has listed you as next of kin.  He's in critical condition. "

           She didn't hear anything else the man said.  "What?  Rob is hurt?  Where?  What happened?"  Tears welled in her eyes.  No, this couldn't be happening.  "What room?  Where do I need to go?"

          "Calm down Ms. Colson.  He's stable at the moment, but if you could get here soon."

           "Yes of course just give me the address." She scribbled furiously, swiping at the tears.
She closed out the call, looking around feeling immense guilt that she'd been masturbating while he was in critical condition.  "Oh baby I'm so sorry,"  It came out barely more than a whisper.  Quickly she dressed, and slipped on a pair of sandals.  Mr. Prince was roughly tossed back into the box, the lid set on top.  She grabbed a light sweater on her way out.

         Frantically  Stephanie went to the front desk and asked the man  what was the best way to get to the hospital from there.  Smelling the alcohol on her he called a cab.  It was only a few minutes before the cab arrived.  Stephanie thrust the paper in front of him, as she could barely keep from bursting into tears. 

Love Notes - Chapter 7

I do believe that Stephanie is starting to loosen up a bit and be more spontaneous.  How do you think Rob is going to respond to a hair change?  What is going on that Rob seems preoccupied to the point that it's noticable to Stephanie? 

Get caught up with the previous episodes

Chapter 1   Chapter 2   Chapter 3   Chapter 4

Day 5  10:30 am

I could really get used to waking up to you. I’ve never been a morning person until I met you. Waking up to your kisses is the best way to wake up - ever. Especially when it leads to tender loving with you.

I could almost give up coffee for you! I realize you don’t get how significant that is, but maybe someday you will. I just want to lose myself in you when you kiss me. I want to give you everything I am, holding nothing back. My heart aches for you Rob,and it scares me. What if you don’t feel the same about me? What if it is just all about the sex with you? I’ll be such a fool if that’s the case, and at this point I can’t imagine my life without you.

I had wondered about your reaction to changing my hair.  I should be spontaneous more often!  Wow talk about making a girl feel hot!  When I met you at the restaurant, you stood outside waiting.  As I walked towards you, your face lit up to see me.  You took a few steps toward me, then you pulled me into your arms and kissed me.   Mmmm, loved that!  Then suddenly you got a strange expression, and held me at arms length, your brows knitted and said "Stephanie!  What have you done?"

I felt at that moment that it was the single most stupid thing I'd ever done.  "Umm, I had my hair styled while I waited for you?"  I responded nervously.

You spun me around, looking me over closely as I nervously touched the shorter ends, brushing them back over my shoulder.  I stood there for several seconds with you not responding before I said.  "Do you not like it?"  I had thought the face framing style would be more attractive. I had hoped that the layers would add some depth, and the bright highlights would add a little sexy oomph, while the cinnamon lowlights added a little something  - I wasn't quite sure what, just something more than my plain brunette hair.  But as I stood there, my hopes fell and I suddenly wanted to point out that my brows were waxed, or that my toes freshly manicured, anything to get your attention off my hair.

"Like it?"  Your jaw seemed stern. "Dear Lord woman, I couldn't keep my hands off you before!  Now you're even sexier!  And you expect me to eat?"  At that you pulled me into your embrace, kissing me firmly.  A slight rumble in the back of your throat as you breathed into me. I relaxed into your embrace.  As usual my worrying and fretting was for nothing.

We’ve spent practically every second together since our first date. This is the first day we've been apart for any length of time and I miss you terribly.  This isn't healthy, this overwhelming need to be with you.  How am I ever going to function on the job when I get back home?  Come to think of it, how can I possibly return to that life without you?  I don't want to think about it, but it looms before me.  The countdown to my departure date looms like a ticking bomb.

I've got to come clean with you, and be totally honest.  If I expect you to be honest with me, how can I hold out on you?  What are you going to think of me?  Will the truth destroy what we have?  Oh, I can hardly bear to think of it, yet the longer it goes the more urgent the need to fess up.

I can’t help but light up when you walk into the room. I love the sly half grin you give me when you’re wanting me. LOL! It’s been quite frequent! I love the subtle little gestures. The way you trail your finger along my jaw, gazing into my eyes before you kiss me tenderly sets me aflame. When you reach out and clasp my hand in yours I feel giddy. From the slightest touch to the wild animalistic frenzied sex, I’ve never felt as alive as I do with you baby!

Today you’re giving me the tour of the medical facility, the key point in being able to deduct this trip as a business expense for the firm. I know, I know! It even sounds cheap to me! Honestly, I had such a heavy workload and clients backlogged I shouldn’t have taken off. But when you said if I could arrange a trip you’d give me the full tour well, being able to deduct my costs tickled that practical side of me.

Would I have come just for you?  If I had any idea that things would be this way between us I'd have come months ago, but I think that the time we've spent getting to know each other is part of what makes things so great.  I have to be honest - if I'd never stepped out of the box and taken this trip, I think I'd have made excuses why I couldn't or shouldn't and end up missing out on what we have. The truth of that makes me sad over the way I've been. Now that I'm here with you, I would never go back. I wonder if you feel the same.  I hope you do, and I hope you forgive me for the truth of how I was before.

When do I tell you, or do I tell you that I own the company? I don’t have a company jet yet, but if I can pull off this deal for the new medical center . . . BABE! It’s a multimillion dollar deal! Would the money matter to you? I don’t want you to think I don’t trust you because that’s not it. I never tell anyone! I mean, well the people in the industry know, and others in my company know of course.

There was one time just after dad passed and left me the company that I shared with this guy. I had gone out with Letti for a few drinks to celebrate my freedom from Trevor. Well, after the first few margaritas I was feeling quite liberated and I told this guy that asked me to dance that it was Trevor’s loss. He wanted out, and we would divide everything equally. I bought out his part of the house with a loan from my father. Two days after he signed the agreement Dad left me the company. The guy from the bar was a leach after that.  The next day when I was sober he stops by the office trying to schmooze me and get all chummy with me. He was only after the money. I decided then that I wouldn’t tell anyone that didn’t already know. People treat you different, and it’s not a good thing.

So what does this have to do with you? I feel that I should share with you. I wonder if it would matter. I’m curious yet at the same time I’m afraid that you may decide to put up with me if there’s money involved. I don’t want that. You either love me or you don’t. I’m not looking for a sugar daddy and I don’t want to be anyone’s sugar mama. I want a relationship based on mutual respect, mutual desire, an equal partnership.

Maybe I’ll tell you before I go back and convince you to move in with me back home.

Well, a girl can dream anyway.

It’s pouring down rain now, and you should be back any minute. I wonder what’s taking you so long? It was only suppose to be twenty minutes and you’ve been gone quite some time. After we eat you’re taking me to the medical clinic. You seemed a little nervous before you left, a little apprehensive. I wonder what that’s about. I’m sure I’ve totally disrupted your normal routine and I apologize for that.

Day 5 11:30 pm

Again, an amazing day. You were absolutely soaked when you returned with our food. You’re right, the clinic is absolutely state of the art! You said you have to go into work tomorrow. Maybe I'll buzz you and see if you want to meet for lunch or something.  Or maybe I should just give you some time away from me.  I don't want to be smothering you.  Maybe I should spend that time compiling my presentation and send it to Letti.

When I show the power point presentation with these photos it’s going to knock the socks off those old stuff shirt windbags back home! If I can make this sell baby,  wow!  The future will be blown wide open, opportunities abound.  Can you say huge bonus???  I can't help but daydream about us together on a tropical beach.  I don't know how you can handle the dreary weather here.  I don't mind rain, but this is depressing. It was quite chilly by the time we had left the clinic.

* * * *

After the tour we walked hand in hand along the river. You are the most romantic man I’ve ever met in my life. You shared your usual routine with me, telling me about frustrations at work and hopes that you have for your future. We stopped at your usual cafe where you bought me a latte. I wish you’d let me pay for stuff. I feel so guilty knowing that my company can cover everything.

It was so nice to sit and talk, really talk with each other. I had wondered if maybe the sex had made things weird and you wouldn’t talk to me. I’m so glad you’re not like that. Hearing about your friends,your hobbies,the things you enjoy meant a great deal to me. This is probably weird, but I felt like an outsider, an intruder on your life. My mind goes down all sorts of dark alleys wondering about what secrets you might be keeping from me, what lies you are covering. Trevor was all about secrets, and I was too naive to see it.  I need to be more cautious, yet I've already fallen hard for you.

We went to your favorite bookstore, the manager addressed you by name, asking you to introduce your latest girlfriend.
Latest girlfriend?
Latest girlfriend???

I know you have had a life before me but I was instantly jealous. You laughed it off and said he was teasing you. I know, I know I have no right to be jealous of anyone you’ve been with. It was a quick reminder though that I’m letting my emotions get way out of control concerning you. It made me wonder again about secrets. Here I say that and I’m keeping two big secrets from you. First I’m the owner of the firm, and two that little escapade with Megs and Leah. How can I cast any doubt on you when I’m keeping secrets from you?

That’s it! I have to tell you. I dont’ want there to be secrets between us. If I want you to trust me, and love me, then I should come clean with you.

We walked a little further down the river to a nice restaurant where you had made reservations. That was probably the best seafood I’ve ever had! The wine was perfect, the company divine! Again you seemed a little nervous, or apprehensive. Are you wanting to break it off with me? You seem to be genuinely interested, but what’s going on? Am I over-analyzing everything? Maybe things are just moving too fast for you. I don’t know. I won’t blame you if that’s it. I won’t blame you if you’ve had enough, or you’re just not feeling it with me.  I'm sure that my visit is a major disruption to your life.  It has completely changed mine!

For now, I’ve decided to just take you at your word and enjoy the time we have.

OMG BABE! The roses are beautiful! They were waiting for us in the room with the chilled wine. You think of everything my love. As soon as I saw them you embraced me, and kissed me gently.

“OH Steph, I want you. I want you with me always darling.” Your lips pressed softly against mine as I moaned into your mouth. You kissed deeper,I relaxed into you. As you continued kissing you eased me down on top of you on the sofa. “You are gorgeous Steph.”

We kissed for several minutes before your hand trailed down my back, over my ass, but you just rested it there. You turned, rolling me to where we were face to face your hot kisses trailed over my neck, then back to my lips. Your fingers working deftly at unbuttoning my blouse, never breaking our kiss.

You traced the edge of my bra with your fingertip, just barely brushing over my skin. The kiss deepened; more passionate, intimate, loving. The front clasp of my bra clicked, and your hand was cupping my breast. Pulling back slightly from the kiss you said “Your breasts are gorgeous darling. So big and full.” Dropping your head slightly, you kissed the swell of my left breast lightly then returned your lips to mine.

Your hand trailed over the curve of my hip, down over my ass. Your fingers trailing little circles on my skin leaving a blazing fire everywhere you touched. I could feel your hardness pressing against my hipbone. When I reached to touch you, you brushed my hand away.

Slowly, very slowly you unzipped my jeans. I moved to assist you in sliding them down, but you stilled my hands again. You trailed kisses down my neck, over my collar bone, down to my breast taking my nipple in your mouth. Teasing with your tongue flicking lightly before sucking it into your mouth gently. My fingers combed through your hair. You stop, reach back and pull the clasp from your hair letting it fall free.

I love your hair baby. I love feeling it brush over my nipples with you above me. I love running my fingers through it. I love the way it frames your face, giving you a wild edge. My fingers comb through your unbound hair you press a hard kiss to my lips, demanding, nearly bruising.

“Let me love you Steph, let me take my time and love you with the attention you deserve.” Your voice hoarse and raspy. Nearly a growl.

You slip the sleeves of my shirt down over my arms, then toss the shirt behind you. You push me back on the sofa now and slide my jeans down, kissing my skin just above the edge of the fabric as you slide them down. You continue this all the way down my legs, down to my toes then suck on my toes, biting my big toe playfully. The jeans are then tossed behind you.

Unloosening your tie, you unfasten and toss that in the pile. Then never taking your eyes from mine, you unbutton your cuffs then the front of your shirt and remove it, tossing it behind you. You lean down, kissing me deeply passionately then pull back.

Standing, you unzip your trousers and let them fall in a puddle, stepping out of them placing your left knee on the sofa edge scooting me back over on my side. You hold me close, pressing into me slightly, the lightest touches over my skin, every nerve is on fire anxious for you. Your mouth closes over mine at the same time your fingers brush against my slit.

Babe, I’ve never wanted anyone as desperately as I did in that moment. But you weren’t finished yet. Lightly you caressed my folds through the fabric of my panties. I moaned, wanting more.

Slowly and deliberately you tease me, before slipping your finger under the soaked fabric inside me. You grin and hook your thumb into the side and pull them down over my ass, then down my legs. As you lift my leg up over yours, you rub against me. Your lips on my neck, pinching my nipple between the knuckles of your fingers as you cup my breast,I gasp at the sensation, my hand clasping in your hair.

Every cell in my body is humming with anticipation, the anticipation of what I knew was to come was nearly too much. Slowly you caress my skin, leaving a trail of goosebumps. You lift my top leg up onto your hip as you thrust forward rubbing against me. I gasp at the sensation.

That sexy half grin you get when you know you’re turning me on spread across your face right before you kissed me deeply. You positioned yourself teasing me. Slowly, very slowly you pushed inside me inch by inch. Oh Rob, it was exquisite! When you began to move, it was slow and tender, so loving. I have to admit, I cried. Not because it was painful, oh God no! It was the most intimate, loving, feeling I’ve ever had. At that moment I believed that you loved me. There’s no way it could be so tender, so intimate, an almost spiritual level of intimacy if you didn’t care. I felt like we belonged together. That we fit, and anything else could be overcome with the love we share.

You continued your slow tender pace the entire time. When I came, you held me tight and you were only a few seconds behind me. We fell asleep in each others arms on the sofa with the blanket tossed over us. Eventually we made our way to the bed, where you held me, spoooned around me your arm over my waist.  I felt safe, secure in your arms. 

Love Notes - Chapter 6

Talk about heating things up! Do you think that Stephanie and Rob are going to burn each other out? Can a relationship that starts out with sizzling sex last? I've always heard the saying 'lovers first it will never last, friends first it will last forever'.



What about the online time they've spent chatting? Does online time qualify to really get to know someone? It seems Rob is a bit apprehensive about something. Maybe he's not who he's presented himself to be. What if they are both keeping secrets?



Wow talk about trust issues! Is Stephanie heading for a fall or is she in danger? Rob is definitely a bad boy but just how dangerous is he?

 Love Notes

Chapter 6

Day 4

Today is going to be different. You’ve made plans, and told me generalities but not specifics. Every time I ask you, you’re evasive and won’t answer me directly or you just tell me, “Relax baby, I’ve got it covered.”

You may have noticed that I’m not really the spontaneous type. I like to have things planned out and know what I’m doing and when I’m doing it. Of course that is also part of the habit I’m trying to break; being predictable boring old Stephanie. Why won’t you just tell me? Argh, I am feeling very frustrated!

I know, I know - trust you! I do, sort of. Trust is something that doesn’t just come easy for me. Especially after Trevor. LOL - maybe if it bothers you, you can take it up with him. HA! That would be a hoot, you confronting Trevor. Not that I would encourage violence but in his case I could make an exception.

You had some work related things to deal with this morning, so I'm here all alone. It gives me a chance to work on my presentation a bit, but as you can see that's not what I'm doing. No, I'm obsessing over you instead.

I've greatly enjoyed the time we've spent together Rob. I want it to last forever, but I wonder if it's even possible. I will have to go back home, back to my work, to my boring life and I just don't think I can go back to our online relationship, never knowing if I'll see you again.

I can't even begin to focus on work! Ooh! But I can call Letti!

* * * *

Stephanie closes up her journal and tucks it back inside the pocket of her suitcase. Opening her laptop, a sudden giddiness overcomes her, and she laughs out loud. She logs on to her Facebook account to see if Letti is on. Yep! Stephanie quickly punches Letti's picture on her phone, waiting for her friend to pick up.

"Brown and Langley, this is Colette. How may I help you?"

"For starters, quit playing games on Facebook."

"Steph! How's the trip? How's London? How's Rob?"


"Whoa! Slow down! You move faster than Rob!"

"I take it you're getting some action then? Good, you needed to lighten up!"

"Hey!" Stephanie exclaims in mock surprise then giggles. "And Oh yeah. Lots and lots of action. May have to mark off most of my sightseeing because of the action." She couldn't help but grin, thinking of the past few days.


"Does he look like his picture or did he send you someone else's?"


"NO! It's absolutely him. He's more amazing in person." The two squealed together into the receivers.


"Ooh tell me, tell me, tell me!"


"He's very romantic." Stephanie lay back on the sofa, staring at the ceiling watching her mental video camera play inside her head. "The first night, well our first date; I got caught in the rain. Spent a bleedin' fortune at the salon on my hair, getting waxed, mani pedi - you know, the works. Wanted to look good for our first meeting."

"Yeah, go on."


"Well, about ten yards from the hotel a sudden downpour started, turned my brolly inside out and I was drenched by the time I reached the restaurant."

"Sorry Steph. Did you bail? I think I would've just cried and ran back to the hotel."


Stephanie checked her manicure. It was getting a little dull and chipped around the edges. She thought to make an appointment for a new manicure before Rob returned. "I met these girls."

Stephanie blushed at the memory. "They um . . .helped me."


"Yeah?"

"They were very nice. Megs and Leah." Stephanie cleared her throat. "They helped me dry off, warm up, and even let me borrow some clothes"


"How did they manage that at a restaurant?"


"Oh they know the owner, and he has an apartment in back. One of the girls stays there, and she lent me some clothes. Well, they weren't as nice as the outfit you helped me pick out, but then again I wasn't soaking wet." She examined the other hand. "It didn't matter though, he saw me come in absolutely soaked."


"Oh damn"


"No, he thought it was sexy!"


Colette laughed into the receiver. "Only a guy right?" The two laughed together.


"Since then we've been almost inseparable. And oh my gosh Letti, the sex; wow! It was never like this with Trevor."

Letti made a throaty almost snorting noise. "Well yeah, but Trevor's an ass." Again the girls laughed together.

"I'll never be able to eat strawberries again without turning beet red."

"What? Why? You can't drop something like that and just leave it."

Stephanie could feel her nipples tightening at just the memory. "Um, yeah and ice cream and strawberry syrup, and chocolate." She brushed her fingers over her hardened nipples, tweaking them gently.


"Oh my god! Seriously? Ms tighter than a drum about sex Stephanie Colson played with food?"


"Wow, I gotta meet this Rob and shake his hand for getting you out of the box. So how was it?"


"What?" Stephanie felt embarassed that her mind was remembering Rob's touch as she held the receiver talking with Letti. "It was only freaking awesome!"

"What else Stephanie?"

Her fingers played lightly over her cleft, feeling damp from just thinking about Rob. "Oh loads! Mmm, how's things at the office? Is Steve playing nice or am I going to have to fire him?"


"Nice evasion there. I'll get the details out of you though. NO, he's not playing nice. He's being a tyrant. He's got half your clients upset and has only been in the office a total of six hours since you left. You are coming back soon I hope? Maybe bring Rob over here for a visit while you handle Mr. Phillips?"

"Ugh, I was afraid of that. I knew he'd show his colors but I didn't think he'd be so stupid so quickly. Hey I gotta go." Her fingers now slipping slowly, lazily, inside her wet folds. "I've got to get ready, Rob just texted me and said he'd be here in ten minutes and I haven't even showered. I'll message you later. Keep me updated, ok? Love ya bye!"

She had cut her friend off abruptly and lied to her. Rob hadn't texted, she just couldn't chat with Letti while she was so horny. Stephanie set the phone down, and walked towards the bathroom,slipping her silk chemisse off, letting it drop on the floor on the way. A shower was what she needed. She steppind into the tub, letting the jets of water pulse against her skin. Her left hand squeezing her breasts and pinching her nipples while she slipped the fingers of her right hand inside her pussy, and over her clit. A continuous inner video played in her mind of the passion between her and Rob over the past few days. Stephanie felt overwhelmed with lust as specific moments flashed in her mind. Her fingers worked faster, harder, deeper as her pulse quickened, her skin flush.

Gasping from the intensity of the lust, she pinched her nipple hard as she fingered herself frantically, two fingers inside her slit and her thumb working small hard circles over her clit. In a matter of seconds she was spasming in orgasm.


Three more orgasms later she was finally sated and shampooed her hair. Stephanie stood in the steaming water letting it wash the previous tension away as she rinsed the last of the soap and conditioner from her body.

After she had dressed she dialed the salon downstairs.  "Is there any possible way you could get me in for a dye and a foil. and a mani-pedi?  Yes? Awesome!  Be down in just a few minutes."

She glanced in the mirror, turning her head from side to side, chewing her lip as she debated  the impulsive action she was about to do.  "Let's see what you think of me now."