1 comments/ 18763 views/ 6 favorites The Winter Date By: MsErotica1950 Katie stared off into the distance as she sat on her front porch swing waiting for her son to arrive. Her faithful dog Parker lay silently beside her, never far from her side. His devotion to Katie was undeniable, since the day she rescued him from the shelter it had been love at first sight between the both of them. Parkers ears perked up when he heard the familiar sound of her sons truck coming down the road. He knew that they were going for a ride and he couldn't hide his excitement. Her daughter Sally and her two sisters were throwing a huge surprise party for their father who had retired after working thirty five years for the city road commission, Katie was helping with the food preparations. Katie had spent all day making up forty pounds of meatballs that were now bagged and in the freezer. Her homemade sweet and tangy barbecue sauce was sitting in the fridge in two large five quart buckets along with all the various cut up vegetables she would need to make the Italian Rotini salad, and the seven layer salad she was making for the party as well. Her son helped her load the car with all the food that they would transfer to the rented halls refrigerators for the party that night. She had also made up five quarts of cocktail sauce for the cold shrimp they were serving. The girls had already prepared the shrimp and all that was left to do was to plate it all for the party. Katie had made three of her pineapple wedding cakes , at her son's request for the party the day before at the hall while they had been cleaning and decorating for the party. That cake was the one both of her son's always requested on their birthdays and had become a family favorite in Sally's family as well. Some of Sally's friends were meeting at the hall this afternoon to put the finishing touches on all the decorations. The men were going to hang all the lights while the women finished preparing the food and setting up the tables. As soon as they arrived Katie went about making sure that the girls had all the food ready to be set up. Katie placed the meatballs in the roasters and covered them with the homemade sauce and put the heat on low. They set out the two punch bowls on each end of the drinks table. Sally had found two molds that fit perfect with her fathers retirement. One was of a large road plow, the other of a pickup truck. They had taken some of each of the flavored punches the day before and froze them for the party, that way they would keep the punch cold without watering them down with regular ice. "Mom, I would like you to meet a very old and good friend of our family," her daughter was saying. Katie turned around to meet the friend and was taken back by his startling eyes and good looks. He was tall, a little over six foot Katie guessed, his hair was coal black with little specks of gray appearing here and there. It was his eyes that held her attention, slate gray, they made you feel like they were staring deep into your soul. Katie felt a little shiver run down her spine. Those eyes of his could probably put fear into most men if he was angered, but she could see that they could also make a woman melt if directed at her, especially if in passion. Katie put out her hand as Sally introduced them. " Mom this is Dean Summers." When he reached for her hand to shake it, Katie got a little electric shock as he touched her hand. She laughed as she jerked her hand back from his, " to much static electricity from the carpet I'm afraid." "I've heard so much about you from Sally that it's nice to finally get to meet you," he said. "Can't wait to eat a piece of that cake that she has been going on about as well," his eyes twinkled with laughter as he looked at her. Katie had heard Sally and her folks talk about Dean Summers before, she had assumed that he was about the age of Sally's father. Well, he sure did hide his age well was what she was thinking. He looked like he might be in his late forties or early fifties, not in his late seventies. She also knew that he was a widower, his wife having died three years ago if Katie remembered correctly. Sally had told her when they were leaving for the funeral that day that she had died one week after their fiftieth wedding anniversary. "Well it is a darn good tasting cake if I don't say so myself," she told him with laughter in her voice. "Hey Dean, could you give us a hand," she heard her son hollering from the main room. " Well, guess it's back to work for me," he said as he was leaving the kitchen. Katie put her coat on so she could take Parker outside to do his business, she was surprised at how much snow had fallen in the two hours time she had been inside. She hoped that all this snow wouldn't put a damper on the party, the girls had worked so hard at arranging it and keeping it secret from their father. When she went back inside Dean was standing by the door and offered to help her off with her coat. "You sure look like a little snowman coming in from the cold," he told her smiling at her, while shaking the snow from her coat. "I just hate winter, always have, even as a little girl you would have to force me to got outside. We lived on a lake until I was twelve years old and my father used to drag me out with him to go ice fishing until my brother was born and old enough to go with him. I didn't mind going out when the weather was nice and even enjoyed ice skating on nice days. If we could just skip winter all together it wouldn't hurt my feelings at all," she told him with dead seriousness. Katie thanked him then went back to the kitchen to help the girls finish setting up. She had her clothes hanging in one of the closets just off the kitchen, that she was going to change into before the party. She would change as soon as they finished setting up the food and then she could relax. She'd had Sally buy four of those plastic under the bed storage boxes that they were now filling with ice on the food table. She nestled the salads in one of the center boxes, then placed two shrimp platters in both end boxes along with the various meats for the sandwiches. In the other center box she placed the vegetable platters and dips. Serving dishes, napkins and cutlery were placed on both ends of the serving table. The punches, one lemonade and one a cherry ginger ale were sitting on the drinks table along with the coffee and tea. The ice molds of the snow plow and pickup were floating nicely in the punch bowls. They had put candles on all of the tables and with all the strings of lights the guys had put up there would be no need to have the halls lights on. Her son and a friend of his had set up a cd player that was already playing the country music Sally's father loved so much. The girls had already changed their clothes and some of the guests had begun to arrive. Sally's mother had told her husband that they were going to a surprise party for her sister, who's birthday was a week away. The guests had been asked to arrive by six thirty and Sally's mom would have her father there by seven. Katie made sure everything was set before she went to change her clothes. She had decided to wear one of her more dressier slack outfits for the party. The pants were black and made of a silk like material as was the long jacket that went with them. The blouse was red and long, the neckline of the blouse was scalloped lace that dipped low enough to just show the arch of her more then ample breasts. The whole outfit had a slimming effect which Katie liked due to fact that she had always been a large woman. The fat jokes had hurt her deeply when she was a small child, then as she got older she ignored them and those who made those remarks. She choose her friends by those who didn't look at her size but by those who liked and saw the real person she was, both inside and out. Her ex husband had been one of those men who enjoyed the more fuller figured woman. She never saw the divorce coming, she had no idea that anything was wrong with their marriage until he asked her for a divorce. To say she had been shocked was an understatement. She remembered asking him why when he told her he was leaving and wanted a divorce. He didn't even try to lie about it when he told her he had met someone else who he wanted to be with. Katie asked herself over and over the first few weeks after he had moved out where he had found the time to meet someone else when he was always at work then came straight home every night. Except during the warmer months when he golfed with his buddies four or five times a week after work. She had later found out that it was on the golf course where he had met the woman he was now married to. She understood why he left after her son told her about his fathers new wife shortly after they had gotten married. She was a widow who's husband had left her a nice insurance policy after his death. Her husband had always been selfish when it came to money and things he wanted. It was the only thing they ever had cross words about during their twenty years of marriage. According to her son whatever dad wanted she made sure he got. They had been divorced for almost then years before she ran into him by accident one day while having coffee with her girlfriend at a small café. He was with his wife and her friend made the comment that she was positive he had married her for money because, as she said, " she is dog fucking ugly!" Katie had to agree that the woman was hardly what you could even remotely call attractive but she no longer cared, she had gotten over her failed marriage many years ago and didn't look back on it. Katie took one last look at her reflection in the mirror and decided she looked as good as she ever was going to and left to join the party. Five minutes later Sally's father and mother arrived to shouts of "Happy Retirement" from all his family and friends. The hall was full of people, the girls had invited around a hundred people and it looked like they were all there. Sally invited everyone to help themselves to the food and drinks as the party got underway. Katie was putting out more salads when Sally's father stopped to introduce her to his long time friend Dean Summers. She was going to tell him she had already met Dean when she turned around and saw a much older man standing at his side with his hand out to shake. " I hear you have already met Dean Jr. so I wanted you to meet the Sr. of the family as well," he told her. So that was the son she said to herself as she shook his hand. Now she understood how come he looked so young. "'It's a pleasure to meet you, I've heard all about you from Tom and his wife." "Well I hope they were good things and not those should be forgotten things we might have done or been a party to in our youth," he told her with a wink and a smile. "Well I have been told some stories of your misspent youth and knowing Tom as I do I must say that I believed him totally," she told him winking back at him. "Hey you two, mind if I borrow Katie for a minute? I feel like dancing," he asked as he gently took her arm in his, leading her to the makeshift dance floor they had set up earlier that day. Katie tried to tell him that she didn't dance, as he pulled her into his arms. "Nonsense. I don't believe that for a moment. I saw you moving to the music earlier while you were playing with the food tables. Your body language says that you enjoy music and moving to it," he said as he pulled her closer into his arms. It had been years since Katie had felt a mans arms around her for any reason and she involuntarily shivered. "Are you cold Katie? I can feel you shaking," he whispered in her ear. She wasn't cold, not in the least. She was rather warm as a matter of fact. Long forgotten feelings were coming forth. Those little electric shocks flowing through your body as it moves slowly against another warm body, as you sway softly and slowly to the music. Building on your passions, long forgotten passions, seeping forth forcefully. Needs that were long left untended now begging to be felt again, to experience, to share, to spill forth like hot lava forcing it's way through the volcano until it erupts, spilling all of it's heat. "Sorry, I just had a little chill, temp must be dropping outside again," she said in way of an explanation. Another chill running down her spine as he whispered softly in her ear that he didn't believe her one bit. "I'm not cold, in fact I'm rather warm," he chuckled softly in her ear. Oh my god what was going on? If she didn't know better she would think that he was flirting with her. He pulled her tighter into his chest, making it impossible for her not to feel every movement of his body as they swayed to the music. She didn't know how much longer she could stand this without giving away exactly what she was feeling. The song finally ended and Katie was allowed to escape the closeness of his body. She was positive that he had felt how fast her heart was beating as close as he held her in his arms. "Thank you for the dance Dean," she said as she turned away from him. He gently grabbed her arm, forcing her to stop before she made her getaway. "Running off are you? Afraid I might have designs on you Katie?" Katie could only stare at him, into those eyes that were drawing her deeper and deeper into his soul. He chuckled softly. "Don't worry Katie, you would always be safe with me." With that said, he released her arm and went on his way. Katie decided that she'd try her best to stay clear of Dean Jr. the rest of the evening. Two hours later one of the guests who had stepped outside for a smoke informed everyone that they had a major blizzard going on outside. A minute later the city cops stopped in to advise everyone that they should consider leaving now before they had to shut down the roads because of the snow storm. Almost everyone there had to go downstairs to the front door to check on the weather conditions themselves. One look outside convinced them all that it was time to leave before they became stranded there for the night. Katie and the girls hurried to put all the food in the refrigerators. They would have to come back tomorrow to clean up if the weather permitted. They weren't worried about that as the girls had wisely rented the hall for the weekend just in case. "Mom, I'm going to take you home then come back for Sally and her parents, we don't want them trying to drive in this mess, they would never make it in their car." "Bill I can drive your mom home, I came in my 4X4 and from the looks of it outside it's a good thing I did," Dean offered. " Dad came with Jerry and his wife and they have already left." "Thanks Dean that would be great, I have a feeling once I got to mom's I'd never be able to get back here with as much snow that is falling." "Let me help you with your coat Katie and let's get going, it's really getting bad out there." He didn't even wait for her to say anything, just helped her on with her coat then scooped Parker up in a free arm, taking her arm with his other he led them towards the parking lot. Katie was cold and wet by the time they made it to his truck. There had to be a good foot of snow on the ground with more coming down rapidly. The wind had picked up and you could see where roads were already starting to drift closed. The truck was nice and warm as they got inside, thanks to the electronic starter he had installed in his truck. "Oh my god Katie what a dam fool I am, hell I didn't even think about you not having anything on your feet but those dam loafers." "It's ok, I would have gotten just as wet getting into Bill's truck," she laughed with a quiver in her voice from the cold. "Well let's hurry up and get you home before we get stranded here in the parking lot. Which way do I head dear lady," he asked her? Katie made sure that when she was giving him directions that she gave him ample time to know when to turn so he could concentrate on the roads. When they finally made it to her road they got stuck in a deep drift about fifty yards from her driveway. Dean finally got the truck through after fifteen minutes of driving back and forth trying to inch his way through the drift. They could only get half way up the drive before giving up, the snow was just to deep. With a nervous quiver in her voice she told Dean that it looked like he was stranded there for the night. He chuckled, "lucky me, being stranded with such a nice lady. What guy could ask for anything more," he told her as he got out of the truck to come around to her side to help her out. As soon as they were inside and removed their wet shoes Katie grabbed them both a towel to dry their wet feet with. The wind was really howling now and all Katie could think of was what if the power went out? She wasn't afraid of being without heat as she had a huge Kerosene heater in the garage to use in emergencies along with her fireplace and plenty of wood stocked in the garage. What she was afraid of was of being alone in the dark with Dean. She was going to have a tough time sleeping as it was with him sleeping across the room from her tonight. Dean I have a pair of men's pajama's that I keep on hand when Bill has been stranded here before and he has a robe in the spare room closet that you can use as well. I think we ought to take a shower to get this chill off before we go to bed and I'll put on some coffee while we shower. As soon as Katie closed her mouth she realized how that had sounded like an invitation when she saw the twinkle in his eyes. " Katie, I didn't think that I would be invited to your bed this quickly, but I'm not complaining let me assure you," he said advancing forward with a devilish look in his eyes. Katie backed up, her emotions were very much attuned to his playful manner. "Don't be silly, you know exactly what I meant," she told him with a small nervous smile. " Let me show you to your room." Katie heard his soft whisper of an answer but decided to pretend that she hadn't. He had said," yes I do, but do you know exactly what I meant?" "You'll find the pajama's in the second drawer of the dresser, the robe is in the closet and clean towels are in the linen closet in your bathroom, and there is a new toothbrush in the medicine cabinet," she turned and closed the door not waiting to see if he would make anymore suggestive remarks. This was going to be a long night she thought to herself as she stepped into the inviting warm water of her shower. She could smell the coffee as she made her way down the hallway and the smell of the wood burning in the fireplace. The two reasons she enjoyed her little house were having two full baths and the fireplace. She found Dean kneeling in front of the fireplace. "Hope you don't mind that I made a fire, he asked her? Just something about a cold winters night and a nice warm fire that make you feel comfy and warm inside, don't you agree Katie," he asked her? "Yes I do, I usually make a fire each evening, I love to hear the logs crackling and as you can see it is Parkers favorite place to sleep." She glanced down at her much loved pet all curled up in his little bed next to the warm fire, he was sound asleep and looking much more relaxed then his owner was. " I didn't realize how long your hair was, it suits you nicely. Long and silky, makes a man wonder how it would feel draped across his body." He had stood up and moved close to her when she had been looking down at Parker. She had involuntarily flinched when he touched her hair, but she refused to move. She was not going to let this man see that he was having any kind of effect on her. Besides she was afraid if she tried to move that her knees would give way and she would crumple at his feet. Her long blond hair suited her nicely he thought to himself. Most women around her age seemed to like their hair kept short, easier to manage he was once told. Dean loved long hair on a woman, he loved to run his fingers through the silken stands and he loved the way a woman's hair felt flowing across his skin. Just those thoughts made the blood in his veins run hotter and he must try to keep himself under control before he frightened Katie off. He knew she was just as aware of him as he was of her. He saw how her hazel eyes changed to blue as her excitement grew. The Winter Date She felt cornered, she felt like she was the prey and he the hunter. He moved with the stealth of a cat, a huge predator who was waiting for the right moment to pounce on his prize catch. His fingers felt like soft caresses in her hair, now and then they would just barely touch the nape of her neck sending shivers of excitement down her spine. Dean moved closer to Katie, his fingers still playing gently with her hair. He made no attempt to touch her otherwise, letting the closeness of his body make his needs known without reaching out and taking what he wanted. He'd never had any problems with women, his seduction of them had always been one of getting straight to the point but with Katie it was different. He had felt and instant attraction to her when he first met her that evening. He had known the minute they were dancing that Katie was a woman who needed to be wooed the old fashioned way. He knew that with some tender seduction he could get Katie into his bed, but he also knew that with a woman like Katie she would never have anything more to do with him if she were rushed into something that she felt she had been coerced into. He wasn't looking for a one night stand and she deserved better than that anyway. Intimacy was something that he was sure she had not taken part of in a lot of years. "When was the last time you were kissed Katie," he whispered softly in her ear. She didn't move, she was froze to the spot. She had felt his finger as it softly pushed her hair to the side of her face, lightly touching the top of her ear sending little shivers of excitement through her body. His breath was warm as it caressed her ear as he spoke to her. She wanted to know the taste of his kisses, to feel his tongue dance with hers in a slow sensuous exploration of their mouths locked together. She wanted to turn her face to his and offer her lips in invitation. Dean gently touched the nape of her neck, rubbing her tense muscles softly. "I want to kiss you Katie, I want to feel your lips tremble under mine. Just one kiss Katie, I promise I won't ask more of you." Dean slowly turned her face to his, he hesitated for just a moment, searching her eyes to see if she would push him away or welcome his advance. The moment his lips touched hers Katie felt the floor fall out from under her. If his arms weren't wrapped around her she was certain she would have collapsed at his feet. His kiss was slow and gentle, the softness of his lips moving slowly against hers was driving her crazy. She was melting under his kiss, the fire began to build inside of her wanting more from him then this gentle teasing of his lips. It had been to long since she had felt this kind of passion let alone desire it. Now the fires were burning inside of her begging her to feed the flames. Her lips were seducing his, he realized moments later as her passion built. She was now the aggressor, seeking to pull him deeper into the depths of her. Her tongue mating with his made him think of two warriors, fighting with swords, each thrust and retreat of their tongues driving them on, the battle heated, with each of them hoping they came out the winner of this intimate war. Katie felt him pull her tighter into his body, his lips no longer teasing, one of his hands was tangled in her hair, forcing her head back, as he broke off the kiss to plunder her throat with his kisses. His tongue gliding across her heated skin, her breathing was ragged, her heart racing, her blood on fire for this man. He pulled her mouth back to his, thrusting his tongue deep into her mouth, forcing her tongue to accept his control. Dean was a passionate lover, and his passions were beginning to come forth in full force. God how he wanted her, he was having a hard time to keep from just ripping her robe and gown from her body and bending her over the chair thrusting his hard cock deep into her. He knew he could make her scream and he wanted that more then anything. Katie realized what was about to happen between them as she tore her lips from his. My god she had only met this man a few hours ago and here she was about to give herself to him. He didn't let her move away from him, he held her tightly to his chest, allowing them both to cool down somewhat. He knew that she could feel just how much he desired her and he knew it scared her to death. If she had been any other woman he wouldn't have given up his seduction so easily. "Katie, don't be afraid, I promised I only wanted to kiss you and I will keep that promise, no matter how much I would rather not," he whispered softly in her ear. "Don't say anything right now, let's just go to sleep and we can start out fresh in the morning without me trying to put the make on you again, he told her smiling, trying to lighten up the intimate moments they had just shared. "I think I need that cup of coffee now," she told him heading towards her kitchen. She still couldn't believe what had just happened between them. She had no doubts that Dean wanted her, she'd felt his cock, hard against her body as he kissed her. It wasn't even ten o'clock yet and she still had the whole night to get through. "By the way, I have to admit that was the best dam cake I have ever eaten and my dad thought so as well. I'll have to get you to bake me up one for my birthday next week. Would you bake me a cake for my birthday Katie?" "Sure, what day would you want it? I can drop it off at Bill's and you can pick it up there." He knew she was going to try to avoid him but he already had a plan forming in his head for the next time he saw her. One thing he had never done was to give up getting something he wanted, and he wanted Katie. He wanted her like he had never wanted another woman before. After his marriage ended Dean had closed himself off from forming any long term attachments with any woman. He never dated a woman on a regular basis and he had always been honest with the women in his life that he was not looking to get married again, nor was he interested in anything other then sharing some intimate time together now and then. He threw himself into running his father's company seven days a week for the most part. Now and then he would share an evening or two with a lady friend to fill his baser needs. "Next Friday would be great if that won't be a problem," he told her. "No problem, I'll have Bill give you a call when you can pick it up," she told him. Katie shut off the coffee pot, then made sure the fire had burned out before she said goodnight. She heard him close his bedroom door a couple minutes later and breathed a sigh of relief. She had been tossing and turning in her bed for over an hour when she heard the water running in his shower. She smiled to herself laying there in the darkness knowing that he was having as much trouble as she was falling to sleep. That was the last thing Katie remembered before falling into a deep sleep. She was up early the next morning, the coffee already brewed when Dean made his appearance. "How does some french toast and bacon sound,"she asked him. "Fantastic! I'm as hungry as a horse this morning," he told her. "The road plows have already been down the road and after we eat I'll get the plow started and clear the driveway out for you," she told him. "Oh no you won't dear lady, just show me where the plow is and I'll do it for you, and I don't want to hear anything about me not doing it, is that clear miss Katie? It's the least I can do for my room and board and what looks like a very yummy breakfast," he said seating himself at the table. After breakfast she showed him where the plow was and offered him Bill's snow boots and heavy bib overhauls that he wore when he came to help her with the snow after a heavy snowfall. By the time she had cleared away the breakfast dishes and loaded the dishwasher he had finished plowing out the drive. "Thank you for the lodging for the night and that wonderful breakfast Katie, it was, and still is a pleasure that we finally got to meet. I'll look forward to that cake next week," he said shaking her hand goodbye. He leaned down and kissed her gently on the cheek before he released her hand, then turned and headed for his truck. By the following Friday Katie was exhausted, she had hardly slept all week. Every time she closed her eyes she could see the replay of their shared kiss flowing through her mind. She had called Bill the night before asking him to stop after work and pick up Dean's cake for him. She was standing in her kitchen when Parker began barking. She heard the knock at her door as she was coming into the living room. When she opened the door Dean was standing there with a devilish smile on his face. He didn't even wait for her to invite him in, stepping inside and closing the door behind him. " Have you eaten dinner yet," he asked her? Again this man had put her into shock, she just stood there looking at him when he repeated his question again. Why was he here? "Uh, no but I'm confused, didn't Bill call you to tell you that your cake was at his house,"she asked him? "I've already picked up the cake and decided I didn't want to have a birthday dinner alone and not have anyone to share my birthday cake with so I was hoping you would be free for dinner," he said. "So do you have previous plans Katie," he asked her. "Well no, but," he didn't let her finish her sentence, instead he ushered her to her hallway closet to get her coat. "Good, then you have no excuse for not joining me for dinner," he said with authority. "Dean I'm hardly dressed to go out to dinner and besides we are supposed to get six to ten inches of snow tonight and I think I should just stay here." "Your fine just as you are, it's not a fancy place we are going to, so casual clothes are fine." He had it all planned out during the week, he had thought of every possible excuse she could come up with and made sure there was nothing she could say that would give her a reason to refuse his invitation. "Dean I can't go, I can't leave Parker here alone just in case something happened and we got stranded. I would need to make arrangements with Bill and Sally to care for Parker, so I'm afraid I have to say no." "Never fear dear lady, Parker is coming with us so you have no excuse to refuse my invitation now. No more excuses Katie, just grab a warm coat and your gloves and we will be off." He had already scooped up Parker and was just waiting for her to put her coat on. She didn't know what to do, she had no clue why he was so insistent on her joining him for dinner in the first place. She reached in her closet for her coat, as she was putting it on her mind was trying to figure out just where they were going where her family pet would be welcomed as well. Dean put Parker in the front seat of his Lexus then helped Katie into the car. He hoped that Katie would enjoy the special evening he had planned for them. The idea had came to him after he remembered how much Katie said she detested winter. If things went as he hoped they would, this would be a night that they both remembered for years to come. He had spent all day arranging things and was very proud of how nicely things went. Katie hadn't really been paying attention to where they were going, she had been lost in thought still wondering why he would want her company for dinner. She looked up to see that they were traveling down a long heavily wooded road. All of a sudden Dean turned off on a small side street, if you could call it that. It looked more like a small dirt road, leading back further into the woods surrounding them. She saw something up ahead in the woods, a light, so he was taking her to his home she thought, but she was wrong. Dean slowed the car down to a complete stop, in front of them stood this huge canvas tent, the warm light coming from inside is the light she had seen in the distance as they had approached the tent. She turned to stare at Dean with a question in her eyes, what were they doing here is what she was thinking. He was smiling at her, that wicked little smile of his, his eyes drawing her in again. What the hell was this man up to she was thinking to herself? Dean got out of the car scooping up Parker and sitting him down on the snow covered ground while he went around to help Katie out. Parker immediately was searching around for just the right spot to do his business. You could tell the ground had recently been plowed of snow and the path leading up to the tent had just a light covering of snow on it. He took Katie's arm leading her towards the tent. He undid the flap that was covering the opening then unzipped the door to the tent so she could enter. When Katie got inside she was both shocked and surprised at the scene before her. It was warm inside thanks to the large kerosene heater towards the rear of the huge tent. There were blankets and pillows all about the tent floor. Near the center of the tent was a good sized coffee table with plump cushions all around it. She had also noticed the small dog bed that had been placed near the heater. Parker had already found the little bed and was making himself right at home. Dean had also made sure there was a small dish of food and water for Parker as well. She was still looking around at her surroundings when she felt Dean's hands on her shoulders easing her coat from her. "Slip your shoes off Katie we don't want to get the blankets and pillows wet," he told her. After he had removed her coat he took her elbow and ushered her towards the table. He urged her to sit down and make herself comfortable while he served them dinner. Katie couldn't help to be in awe of what this man had arranged for their dinner date. The table had a huge platter of cold shrimp, a cheese and fruit tray, some wonderful little canapes of cubes of melon wrapped with that thin sliced Italian ham, and a wine bucket with a chilled bottle of champagne in it. Katie had never tasted champagne and enjoyed her first sip from the glass he offered her. Dean set a small salad in front of her, lovely baby greens with some orange slices, served with a wonderful vinaigrette dressing she had never tasted before. Still no words had been spoken between them, she was still in shock over the whole thing. Dean took her plate after she finished then set the main course in front of her. "Katie this is a favorite dish of mine, I hope you enjoy it as much as I do. What you have there is grilled lobster in a white bechamel sauce with wild mushrooms, some red pepper, a bit of scallions, garlic, swiss cheese, some red pepper flakes for a bit of heat, served over wild rice. Then you have some asparagus spears, wrapped with a thin slice of prosciuto, with some toasted sesame seeds that have been drizzled with a small amount of extra virgin olive oil and cooked on the grill," he explained. The food was wonderful, she had never eaten anything this decadent in her life. "Dean the food is delicious, I can't believe you made all of this," she told him with respect in her voice. "I'm glad you enjoyed it Katie. I love to cook whenever I have free time and as you can see I love cooking on the grill. I use my grill all year long not just in the summer," he told her smiling. "It's wonderful, I've never tasted anything as good as this, I'm really impressed," she told him. "Would you like a piece of my cake now, or later," he asked her? "No thank you. I couldn't eat another bite right now. Is it really your birthday," she asked him? "Yes, fifty one today," he told her. "Dean why," she asked him? "Why what Katie," he asked her back? He stood up and gathered up their dishes putting them away over in a small cooler near the front of the tent. "Why all this? Why did you go to so much trouble for someone you hardly know? Before I forget to thank you, I have to tell you that I am very touched that you thought of Parker and included him. I'm just confused with all of this," she explained. Before coming back to where she was he had stopped to turn on what she guessed was a battery operated radio or cd player. Soft music was filling the tent. The only light in the tent came from the heater and it's soft glow made the whole setting romantic. Katie was getting nervous, she wasn't prepared to deal with this kind of seduction. She couldn't let herself get carried away in the moment to only end up hating herself and feeling ashamed of her behavior after it was over. "Why did I do all this for you Katie? Because I'm drawn to you, I was from the first moment I met you. I know you felt the same attraction so don't deny it. I want to know you better, I want to know all there is to you." He was standing over her, once again making her feel like she was his cornered prey. He reached down to her holding out his hand. "Give me your hand Katie," he said pulling her up to her feet. He didn't give her time to say anything, pulling her up into his arms and kissing her forcefully. Oh why did he have to kiss me again she thought as she realized she was responding in kind to his searing kisses. He was sucking the breath from her, forcing her to surrender to his kisses. She was drowning in this sea of passion he was creating. She felt his hand at her breast, she moaned involuntarily from the shear pleasure of this long forgotten feeling. Her nipple became instantly erect as his thumb gently rubbed back and forth across her taut nipple. His hand pressed into her breast, gently kneading it, the little shock waves of pleasure ran rampant through her body. All this she was feeling through the fabric of her blouse and bra, she knew the moment he touched her bare skin she would crumple at his feet. At that moment in time she threw caution to the wind, not caring any more of the right or wrong of it. She was hungry for the sexual pleasure she knew she could share with him. Dean felt her surrender and didn't give her a chance to change her mind. He wanted her, he needed to feel her body laying against his in passion. The wind outside was raging, his passion matched the rage of the storm that was brewing outside. His kisses became more demanding as he felt Katie's passion sore with his. Katie was being consumed by the fire he was creating inside her. She burned with a sexual fever she had not felt in a very long time. She hadn't noticed when he had managed to open her blouse until she felt his hand jerking her bra up and over her breast. His cat like qualities came forth again as he quickly scooped her breast in his hand lifting it to his descending mouth. His other hand wrapped itself in her hair pulling her head back and arching her body up to meet his hungry mouth. He devoured her breast, sucking her nipple deep into his mouth, nursing it until it burned taut and full of desire. Katie had managed to pull his shirt free from his slacks, she wanted to feel his bare skin against the palm of her hand. He was holding her so tightly that she couldn't open the buttons on his shirt. She so very much wanted to feel his heated skin against hers. She had heard his low growl when her fingers touched his bare skin and it sent shivers up and down her spine. He was still busy at her breast making Katie moan constantly from the pleasure he was inflicting on her. Suddenly he tore his mouth from her breast and hungrily pounced back on her mouth. His kissed her hard, raping her mouth with his eager tongue. He shoved his hand down the front of her slacks quickly finding the moistness he was seeking. She was wet for him, his cock straining in his slacks to be free and buried in her lovely wet pussy. He wanted to taste that wetness but that would have to wait awhile. He needed to feel himself buried inside that delightful wetness he had created. He pulled his hand out from her pants, jerking his mouth from hers he pulled her quickly over to the bed that was set up in the far corner of the back of the tent. It had taken him two days to find a store that had one of those large air mattress beds. The first one he had looked at he knew one little wild moment and the dam thing would deflate. The second one was one of those high end ones that was as sturdy as a regular mattress and that was the one he purchased. He had at first thought of using some of his own satin sheets then thought better of it. He decided to purchase a nice set of flannel sheets for the added warmth it would provide them in the tent. The Winter Date Katie found herself laying on her back so quickly she didn't even remember Dean pulling her across the tent then pulling her down onto the bed with him. The bed....she hadn't even noticed the bed when she came into the tent. Dean was plundering her mouth again, his left hand busy at her breast. He pulled her on top of him so he could undo her bra. Just as quickly, he pulled her blouse from her arms before pushing her back down on her back where he quickly pulled her bra away from her body and tossed it out of his way. He moved quickly pulling her slacks down and off her body. He lay back down beside her, his mouth swiftly moving in on her left nipple. He heard Katie's soft moan. He already knew that her nipples were a highly erogenous pleasure zone for her. His right hand slowly made it's way down to the sweet moistness that lay between her thighs. Her legs parted at his gentle insistence as his fingers found their way to the sweet honey waiting there for him. His middle finger stroked her clit, her hood stretching back as it became hard and extended. Later he would suck that delicate rose bud until she screamed for release. Katie wanted to touch him, to give him the same kind of pleasure he was giving her. Every time she tried to move he would press her back not allowing her to move to far from his questing mouth and fingers. She finally managed to get one hand free and was able to stroke his hair as she pressed his mouth harder into her breast. Dean never took his mouth from her breast as he undid his belt and zipper to his slacks. He managed to wiggle out of them, his cock springing forth from the confines of his slacks. Hard and throbbing, begging to be thrust into the darkness of that valley that held the sweet moistness he desired. Katie sucked in her breath as she watched Dean kneel between her legs, pressing them apart to allow him entrance into the volcano that was so very close to erupting. The first thought to go through her mind when she saw his cock standing hard and erect was that she was never going to be able to accommodate him. He was of average length she guessed but he was thick, very thick. He had shoved a pillow under her ass, lifting her pussy to a more comfortable height for him. He saw the worry in her eyes as he lifted her left leg up to his shoulder. "Don't worry honey I won't hurt you, I'll go very slow until your stretched enough to take me in. I promise baby I won't make you scream in pain but only in pleasure," he said as he slowly began to enter her. He took her breath away as she clutched the blanket in her hands. He withdrew then slowly entered again, each time burying a little more of his cock into the recess of her pussy. He pushed a little further into her this time and kept his cock inside, moving gently to loosen up her walls to make room for him. He gazed down, seeing half his cock buried in her sweetness. His cock throbbed even more, once she was accustomed to him he would pound her pussy until she screamed. Katie began moving her hips towards his cock. John Cougar Mellencamp's song, "It Hurt So Good", came to mind. It did hurt, but it was that good kind of hurt that would lead to immense pleasure for her. She thrust her hips at his cock taking him all the way in. It was all the encouragement he needed as he thrust harder and deeper into her with each stroke of his hard cock. Each thrust would take her breath away. Each hard thrust would bring her unimaginable bursts of pure pleasure. "Open your eyes Katie," he demanded. "I want to see the passion in your eyes as I make love to you. He rammed his hard cock deep inside her making her scream in pleasure. "Oh God!" she screamed as he plundered the depths of her harder and faster with each stroke. She felt her body tightening, every muscle in her body clenched as he took her over the edge of sexual pleasure. Their bodies were glistening with the sweat from their lovemaking. As her cream spilled forth surrounding his cock with it's sticky wetness she heard his deep growl as he shot his life's seed deep into her. Katie felt as if she had fallen over the edge of a cliff and hadn't yet landed. She felt like she was slowly floating to solid ground as Dean collapsed beside her. He was laying half on her, his left leg bent and pressed against her wet pussy. "Don't close your legs to me honey, I'm not done with you yet," he told her as he leaned down to kiss her gently. His left hand slowly caressing her right breast as he gently pinched and rubbed her nipple, tugging it, teasing it, knowing it was begging for attention from his eager mouth. He slid his hand slowly down her, his fingers seeking out that mixture of their shared orgasms. His middle finger began making slow circles around her nub, now and then he would slide his fingers into her pussy and give her a little finger fuck along the way. He pressed a little harder making Katie squirm with pleasure. Every time she would try to move or touch him, he would stay her hands, telling her to lie still and enjoy the pleasure he was giving her. His cock was already getting hard for the second go round. Dean moved quickly to place himself between her juicy thighs. He wanted to taste their lovemaking, he was hungry for her and wanted to bring her to another orgasm with his mouth. She had a nice sized clit that he could easily get his lips around and suck to his hearts and Katie's delight. His tongue made lazy circles around her sensitive woman's cock, he would lick, then suck, then press it hard with his tongue teasing her into arousal again. He teased Katie with his talented tongue for a long time, bringing her to the edge of release only to stop then start again. He knew she was ready to cum again and began sucking her woman's cock with intense fierceness, feeling it harden and throb in his mouth as she again reached another orgasm. "Oh God Dean! Please don't stop, please don't!,"she begged him. She was breathing hard, her body shaking with her desire as he again took her over the edge. Only this time he didn't give her time to float back down to the ground. He sprang to his knees, grabbing her legs and pressing them back into her stomach as he rammed his hard cock back into her pussy. "God Katie you feel so good wrapped around my cock. All warm and moist with your desire," he told her not missing a stroke. Dean slammed his cock hard into her pussy, she would be sore in the morning but he couldn't help himself. He wanted her complete surrender to him in all ways. All of a sudden he stopped his sexual onslaught, dropping her legs and pulling her up. "Get on your hands and knees," he ordered. He positioned himself behind her and shoved his cock in hard and fast. He put his hands on her hips guiding her as his cock pummeled her pussy. He slowed his pace, putting his arms around her he pulled her up and back into his chest. He pushed her long hair to one side so his lips could plunder her neck as his hands reached around her to grab her breasts. He loved big boobs on a woman and was one of the reasons he had always enjoyed larger women. He lifted her breasts and began teasing her nipples with his fingers while his mouth teased her neck. He didn't know what had possessed him at that moment but he found himself leaving his mark on her shoulder, his brand, she belonged to him and him alone. " Your mine Katie, you belong to me and me alone," he whispered softly in her ear. "Yes," was all she could say. It was true, she knew the first moment he had kissed her that she belonged to him. "Dean your driving me crazy, please kiss me," she begged him. Dean pulled out of her and turned her around to accept his kiss. He wasn't gentle at all, forcing her mouth open, his tongue taking control of hers. Katie loved his kisses, he was the most passionate man she had ever known and he made her weak with desire. Katie needed to touch him, to feel her hands all over his body. She needed to know the feel of his cock in her hand, the warmth and hardness of it as she stroked him. He growled that low growl of his when her hand first touched his cock. She had felt him quiver at her touch and that made the fires burn hotter within her. She took him by surprise pushing him down onto his back, her hand still wrapped around his cock, their lips still fused together. She tore her mouth from his, " now it's my turn," she told him as she slid down his body until her mouth was even with his cock. "Katie, don't. You won't be able to do what," she didn't let him finish his sentence. "Sh, just lay back and let me have my way with you," she told him just before her tongue snaked out to lick across the top of his cock. She let her tongue lick all around the head of his cock, then slowly down the side and underside until she reached his hard sack. She licked and sucked his sack, making him groan even more loudly. She took his balls in her mouth and sucked gently on them, feeling them move and throb in her mouth. Dean's hands had found their way into her hair, holding it back from her face so he could see her as she made love to his cock with her mouth. She let the tip of her tongue move slowly up the underside of his cock until she was again at the top. He couldn't take his eyes off of her, watching her intently, her eyes looking straight into his as he watched her open her mouth and take the head of cock inside. Dean held his breath as her mouth wrapped around the head of his cock and began sucking, her tongue sliding back and forth across the head of his cock. She took him in as deeply as she could moving her mouth up and down the head of his cock, sucking as she did. Her fingertips lightly stroking up and down his inner thigh as she continued to caress his cock with her mouth. Her hand stopped to cup his balls, kneading them gently between her fingers. She could feel them rolling and tightening in her hand and knew he was close to orgasm. She was hungry for the taste of him, she wanted to taste his warm cum sliding across her tongue and down her throat. She put her fingers around the base of his cock stroking him as her mouth stroked the head of his cock. Her mouth moved up and down the head of his cock more rapidly now, sucking on each upward motion, waiting to draw his life's seed out for her dining pleasure. "Oh my god Katie you must stop, you'll make me cum honey," he said trying to pull her mouth away from his swollen cock. Katie would have none of that, she wanted to taste him, to know him just as intimately as he had known her earlier. She refused to let lose of him and continued to suck and tease his cock into submission. She felt the veins in his cock swelling, she could feel him throbbing in her mouth and knew he was about to cum no matter how much he didn't want to. His body stiffened as he lost his load. He groaned so loudly that for a second it had startled Katie. His cum was warm and lemony tasting as it slid across her tongue and down her throat. He grabbed her and pulled her up to him. He kissed her gently tasting his own cum upon her lips and tongue. He would let her rest for a hour or so then he had to have her again. He pulled down the comforter and blankets pulling her down with him covering them both. Katie fell asleep almost immediately. Many women had tried to pleasure Dean with their mouths on his manhood but most of them gave up quickly not being able to fit their mouths around him. There were a couple like Katie who had managed to pleasure the head of his cock in the past so it wasn't something Dean was used to being the recipient of. He lay there looking at her peaceful face, was she dreaming of the intimacy they had just shared. He had always been a forceful lover. He didn't believe in the sexual lifestyle of domination, but he did believe and relish in being the dominate lover, forcing his will on his partner as he made love to her. Katie was the first woman he had made love to in a very long time. That didn't mean he hadn't fucked a woman in some time, but to make love to one was something he had not done in years. For years he had curbed his sexual appetites putting all his energy into running his fathers business. He would seek out the company of a woman only when his needs demanded it. He would fuck her and show her a night of sexual pleasure that he was always proud of, knowing that she left being just as satisfied as he was. Sometimes he might spend an entire weekend with someone, feeding his sexual needs until the next time arose where his body demanded sexual release other then from his own hand. After his wife had left him he finally got to ask her why at their divorce hearing. Her answer had surprised him, she said it wasn't because she had fallen out of love with him, rather that she just couldn't stand his constant need for sex. Dean was always cursing his sex drive. When it got to the point that he would dream about it every night keeping him awake, he would seek out the comfort of a woman. Already he felt himself filling with desire for Katie again. He brushed her hair away from her shoulder so he could see the mark he had left on her. He had told her she was his and more then anything he wanted to keep her at his side. Every married male friend of his who cheated on their wives had all said it was because their wives had lost interest in sex. He didn't believe that, maybe a few of them had but he had the feeling they cheated just to feel young again. They thought being with younger women made them more manly. He felt sorry for a good friend of theirs who had went that route and now was saddled with a two year old and five year old at the age of fifty eight. He was miserable, he hated having to devote every spare minute of his to the care of his children when all he wanted was to play golf with his friends a couple times a week. His wife wouldn't hear of that telling him his free time should be spent with his family. Dean didn't want any more kids, he had two grown children from his marriage that were both married now with families of their own. He loved his grandchildren to death but that didn't mean he wanted to play daddy again either. What he wanted was a woman who looked forward to him ravaging her in the morning, then again at lunch, a late afternoon quickie followed by a night of passion. He wanted Katie to be that woman. Did he believe in love at first sight? Not until he had met Katie he hadn't, but now he knew he had to have her by his side always. He let his hand wander softly down her round belly to her fur patch. His cock got harder when he wondered what she would say or think if he told her he wanted to shave it for her? He didn't mind hair on a pussy but it turned him on to have one he could shave smooth daily then immediately devour it with his mouth and his cock. He let his finger slip gently inside and began to rub her clit slowly. Her legs began to move slowly and a soft moan escaped her lips. His cock throbbed even more when he felt the wetness beginning to form. He slowly inserted his finger inside her and she moaned again. Her eyes slowly opened, her lips parted slightly as she came more aware of just what was happening. He couldn't resist her lips and leaned down to kiss her, his tongue teasing yet demanding her surrender to him. She yielded to his caress's as her passion grew. He tore his mouth from hers then turned her on her side. He let his tongue run lazy, wet circles up and down her spine before lifting her leg to position himself behind her. No slow entry this time, it had only been an hour so he was sure she could still accommodate him. He thrust his cock in hard and deep. "Oh god yes," she cried out! He rammed his cock hard and fast into her pussy, each thrust making Katie moan louder. God how he loved having his cock in her snatch just pumping away. Her hands were busy at her breasts, she was rubbing her nipples in a circular motion now and then tugging on them. He pulled out and turned her face down into the mattress so quickly it took her breath away. He jerked her ass up into the air putting her on her hands and knees then rammed his cock hard into her. Her big boobs were bouncing like crazy from his fucking. "Lay your head down on the mattress Katie," he said as he pushed her shoulders down. You enjoy my hard cock fucking you don't you Katie," he said? "Yes Dean," he heard between her gasps for breath. He stuck his thumb in his mouth getting it good and wet before he placed it on her anis rubbing all around her tight hole getting it wet. He wet his thumb again before pushing it inside her tight hole. "Oh my god! Oh god! Yes oh yes!," she cried out as his thumb fucked her asshole. Katie was really loving this, she was going crazy with desire, her body telling her she was about to reach that wonderful place of sexual bliss again. She cried out again telling Dean she was going to cum. "Good. Cover my cock with that warm sweet cum of yours babe. Coat my hard cock with your cream," he grunted at her. Katie came hard, she could hardly catch her breath as Dean continued to fuck her pussy and her ass. He was relentless in his fucking of her and Katie loved every minute of it. She had always loved sex, the more the better. She was going to enjoy every moment of this night with Dean. It would be something she would recall in her dreams probably every night after they parted. She didn't even want to think about that right now she told herself, she wanted to enjoy the sexual intimacy they were sharing. "Play with your clit babe while I'm fucking you," he told her. Katie reached for her clit and began rubbing it in slow circles. It was hard and throbbing. It began to burn with her desire, pulsing with it's need for release. All of a sudden she was flat on her back with Dean's face buried in her pussy. His mouth latched onto her clit sucking it madly. She was squirming so much Dean had to hold her legs apart as he enjoyed himself with the taste of her. Her little woman's cock was hard and pulsing as he sucked it harder. "Oh my god Dean! Don't stop! Harder please, suck harder! Yes!," she yelled as she came once again. He hungrily lapped up her juices before he pulled her tight into his waiting cock. "Look at me Katie, always look at me when I'm facing you when I'm making love to you babe. I want to see your eyes, I want to know that it's me your seeing in your mind. I'm going to fuck you until you beg me that you can't take any more, then I'm going to fuck you some more," he told her with authority. "I'll never beg you to stop, I'll only want more!" Katie expressed herself with as much authority as he had. She was being totally honest with him, she would never beg him to stop. The only begging she would do would be for him not to stop. Dean exploded inside her, he filled her pussy to overflowing with his powerful orgasm. When she said that he lost control, his cock telling him just who the boss was at that moment. He collapsed on top of her, his hand twinning into her soft hair. He kissed her neck softly then softly kissed his mark on her shoulder. "I need a shower," she said. "Me too, get dressed and we will take care of that problem right away," he told her as he slid off of her then stood up. After they had dressed Dean made sure the heater was off before leaving the tent. It was a good thing they were leaving now as the snow was getting much deeper, six to ten inches of snow had been predicted for tonight. He headed the car down the lane and Katie assumed it would take them to another road but again she was mistaken. All of sudden the woods were behind them and in front of them was this huge house. Dean pressed a little button on his visor and the garage door opened for them to drive in. "Where are we," she asked him?