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!

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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." 

Love Notes - Chapter 4

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A brief recap:    The first week we met Stephanie debating her decision just moments before her flight. The idea to journal this experience boosted her confidence to go ahead with hertrip, something completely outside of her normal behavior or reserved Midwest business woman.  On the second installment Stephanie got caught in the rain and met Leah and Megs, a couple friendly locals that take to Stephanie and help her warm up.  Last week Stephanie met Rob, the man she flew across the ocean to see and things heateed up fairly quickly.  Now, what do you suppose has Stephanie ready to scream after such a hot night of passion?

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Leaning back against the headboard with all but one pillow tucked behind you, the sheet draped across your lap you were ordering room service.

Honestly, I expected that you’d leave!

“The dessert crepes. Yes” covering the receiver, you ask “Strawberry OK love, or would you prefer something else?”

“Strawberry is fine.” I couldn’t stop smiling. I was elated. “Do they have ice cream?”

“Hang on I’ll check.” You uncovered the receiver “Can you add some ice cream with that? Oh yes, that would be fantastic.” You nodded in confirmation to me. “15 minutes? Perfect, thanks.”

Placing the phone back on the small table you pull me onto the bed with you. “Worked up an appetite.” An abrupt kiss pressed against my lips. Your legs spread, knees bowed outward. I eased between them,somewhat sideways as I hugged you tight. You wrap your arm around me squeezing me, then lift my chin and kiss me. “Is something wrong my darling?”

I shrug, feeling embarrassed.

“What is it?” Your eyebrows furrowed, then you asked “Did I hurt you baby? I”m so sorry love. I never wanted to hurt you.” Your hand gently rubbing up and down my arm.

“No. No Rob. You didn’t hurt me. It’s nothing like that. It’s just.”

Your eyes searching mine as if the answer was written there. “What is it Steph?”

“Well, it’s silly really. I just thought.” I hesitate in sharing my fears. “I thought you’d want to leave after we, you know.”

Your teeth clenched, your jaw stern. “Do you want me to leave?”

“NO, God no!” I hug you as you pull back slightly.”I was afraid you weren’t really interested, or the sex wasn’t good for you or”

Your lips were suddenly on mine possessively. “How could I not want you? Are you kidding me? The sex was amazing! Wasn’t it good for you?”

I blush. “Only the best sex I’ve ever had in my life!”

You pull me snug against you, kissing me again. This time it was more relaxed, but mind bending none the less. You kiss my forehead, then tap my nose with your finger. “You worry too much.”

I snuggle into you, relaxing in your arms and exhale a deep breath. We sat like that for a few minutes to where I was just about to drift asleep when the knock came from room service.

You nearly dumped me in the floor as you jumped up, slipping into a robe as you strode to the door. I cover myself with the sheet seconds before you open it. The man wheels in the cart, glancing between us knowingly. I blush, but am somehow turned on from being discovered in our actions. His short cropped hair was grey at the temples and he appeared to be around 50. He nods towards me as he opens the champagne bottle, then pours the glasses. “Is there anything else, sir?”

“That will be all for now. Thank you.” You escort him out the door, he glances back just before you shut the door then gives you a wink. I slide beneath the sheets, turning red from embarrassment.

“A little hide and seek?” I hear your footsteps drawing closer to the bed. “Feeling playful luv?”

I couldn’t help it, I giggled. Some very naughty thoughts were racing through my mind at that moment,including a couple of the fantasies we had shared online.

“Where oh where could my Stephy have gone? Hmmm, is she under here?”

I can feel you lifting the end of the mattress, it jiggles me a little.

“Or how about under here?” I scoot down away from the pillow, certain that you’re going to yank the covers back, but you don’t. You delicately lifted the other edge of the cover. Again, I giggle. You sit down at the very edge next to me. I don’t know how there was room enough for you. You lean back, pressed against me. “She was just here, now where can she be?”

You reach back, your hand resting full on my ass cheek. “What’s this? The bed feels like my Steph’s great ass?”

You squeeze, then ease the covers back from my head. “Your ice cream is melting.” You smear a big dollop of whipped cream on my breast. A sharp intake of breath as the cold substance covers my nipple, making it even harder.”Aw, now look what I’ve done luv.”

Your head drops to my breast, swirling your tongue over the delicate skin, avoiding my nipples, driving me wild. “Mmmmmm.”

“Mmmm, I don’t know which tastes better you, or you with whipped cream. Maybe I should test and find out.” You abruptly yank the covers back, and push me over on my back.”What do you think I got the food for Steph?” You waggle your brows at me and smear more whipped cream down my stomach, and onto my mound. You make a mock gasp. “Oops! Would you look at that.”

I feel a cold bit of whipped cream sliding down over my clit. I gasp at the sensation. You bend down and quickly lick it up. “Mmmm. Inconclusive. I need more testing.” You drizzle strawberry glaze from the crepes, then slowly lick it off.

“Oh my god, Rob!” The intense pleasure as you lick and suck is amazing. My fingers are in your hair as I squirm beneath you. As you continue licking, you reach over to the cart taking one of the fresh strawberries from the fruit plate. You start rubbing it over my already swollen clit. The tiny seeds creating friction, as your tongue worked magic. Using the large strawberry to massage me, you slip a finger inside me. “Ohhhhhh babe.”

Then you’re lightly pushing the strawberry inside me. “Oh my god! Rob” my jagged breath coming out in puffs as the overwhelming sensation drives me closer to the edge. I hear you making a low rumbling in your chest, a low growl as your tongue goes into overdrive. The first wave crashes over me “Oh, oh Rob! Yes! Unnnngghhh!” I clutch your head in my hands pressing you further into me. Your fingers and tongue pushing me over the edge, into the abyss of deep pleasure. A second wave hits me, and I shudder lifting my hips towards you. “Aaaeehhh.” My pussy contracts wildly on your fingers.

When the waves subside, you look up at me, strawberry mixed with my juices smeared on your face. You lift the strawberry up to me. It’s crushed, and looks like you just squeezed it in your hand. You crawl up to me, moving over me. “You did that Steph, your pussy is hot!” With those words you slide inside me completely filling me, stretching me. I gasp.

“ I think you should clean me up now baby.” You kiss me, and I can taste my juices on you with the strawberry.

I start sucking the liquid from your lips, from your mouth. As you move inside me, I start licking your cheek and chin. Lapping up every drop as you pump into me. Another wave threatens to crash as you reposition on your knees between my legs and throw my legs over your shoulders, tilting my pelvis slightly forward. Kissing my calves, then nipping my skin there. Small beginning contractions start within my pussy.

“Fuck baby!” You stop moving completely, your breathing ragged. Another small spasm, and you jerk slightly. “Hold still babe.” You scrunch your face up, then lick my foot, grazing your teeth over the tender part of my arch. ”Be still baby, I want to feel everything when you come.”

Slowly you start moving again, stopping after every few strokes. I can feel your cock jumping inside me, as my pussy clenches. You thrust deep pushing me once again over the edge.

“Oh Rob” I gasp. I can’t stop it now. My pussy contracting wildly with you inside me. You groan as I spasm around you.”Oh, oh, ohhhhhhhh.”

The intensity of the orgasm nearly made me pass out. “Oh babe, oh babe. Steph oh Gods yes baby!” You move just slightly, more of a nudge. I can feel your hot cum inside me, filling me. Your eyes are clenched your mouth contorted in pleasure, then you start pounding into me. Hard and deep. Yes! Noisy squishy sounds as I feel the fluids running down the crack of my ass, and slippery over your balls. We buck in wild frenzied movements for several minutes before you slow down.

Eventually we got around to actually eating our food. By that time, the ice cream was melted and the crepes were cold, but we had worked up quite an appetite. It was nearly 4 in the morning before we got some sleep. Laying in your arms, cuddled up with you was the perfect end to a wild first day in London.

I’m so very glad you didn’t want to leave Rob. I’m glad I took the chance on us.