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A Second Chance Ch. 01

By: dawn96



The sky is blue and the grass is green. I love this view from my sickle more tree. It smells so sweet and it is serene, so I spread my wings and welcome the breeze. In my hideaway heaven a smell reaches me, like honey and lime or peaches and cream. It holds me and drags me back to my hell, where I'm all alone with not one friend. I realize that the smell was that of my breakfast that my husband was making.

How I ended up married to tom will always be a mystery to me, considering that I'm gay. I've known I was gay since I was old enough to know what that meant. But my parents are Christians and I knew they would never accept it, so I never told them. I was the good girl who did every think her parent wanted. So when they wanted me to sing at church, I did, when they wanted me to go to Harvard, I did and when they wanted me to marry tom, I did. Even when I knew that I didn't love him and never would.

But tom has been great these last four years. He's been kind, caring and loving. The sex has been ok and he has given me everything I wanted but most importantly he gave me Kayla, my beautiful three year old daughter. Life has been good. I just turned twenty six lost week and I wondered if this was all I was ever going to have: a good life. Would I ever meet someone who I could love and who would love me back?

My name is Isabella martin by the way. I'm tall with blonde hair flowing down my back. I have blue eyes, a round firm butt and big breast. I have been told that my long legs are my best feature. My daughter has my looks but I can tell she's going to be nerdy just like her father was. Well it's another day, maybe something fun will happen today. I get up, take a shower, dress and go to the kitchen. Tom, the perfect husband that he is, has already given Kayla her bath, dressed her and now is feeding her.

"Good morning mama." Kayla says when she sees me.

"Good morning angle." I reply as I kiss her on her head.

"Morning babe" tom murmurs as he puts the last of the pancake in Kayla's mouth.

"Good morning. Thanks for feeding her."

"You're welcome. So what are you guys doing today?"

"Jonell and I are taking Kayla to the mall."

"Ok. Well have fun I have to go or I'll be late for work."

"Ok see you later."

He goes to the door and takes his keys off the hook. "Bye." He says as he goes out the door.

I turn to Kayla. "Aunty Jo is coming over and we're going shopping. Would you like that?"

She nods her head while she giggles.

I wash up the dishes and then play with Kayla in the living room as we wait for Jonell. Jo and I have been best friends since college. She knows everything about me. She's one of the few people that know I'm gay. She keeps telling me that I'm wasting my life and that I should leave tom and start dating but I don't think I can do that to him. Although I am not in love with him, I still love him.

While I was think about this Jo most have pulled up in the driveway because someone was ringing the bell. I got my bag, picked up Kayla and went to get the door.

"Hey. There's my cute little angle." Jo coos as she takes Kayla from me and walks to her car expecting me to follow. I locked the door and then got in her car.

"How have you been?" She asks as she starts the car.

"Good. But I'm getting bored in the house."

"That why I'm here. Shopping always cheers me up."

"Yea and that's way your closet take up a whole floor." I laugh.

"Hey I can spend my money on anything I want and I want to spend in the stores."

"Ok then." We spend the next half an hour talking about what we're been doing since the last thing we saw each other.

"We're here!" Kayla yells excitedly as Jo pulls into the mall parking lot.

"Yes baby we're here." I tell her.

We get out of the car and start shopping. At about one we decided to take a break and get something to eat. We were talking when I heard someone call my name. When I turned around I saw a face that I haven't seen in eight years.

"Jessie?" I said, shocked.

"Bella, oh my god I can't believe it's you. I haven't seen u in what? Seven years?"

"Eight. Jessie, it's been eight years." I said still shocked.

"Oh. Well you haven't changed a bit..."

She was talking but I can't pay attention to her, I was lost in her beautiful green eyes as I taught about our last days together. Jessie was my first love and we were together for to last two years of high school. We were in love. She was out and I wasn't and we got in a fight about it. She wanted us to runaway together and get married but I told her that I couldn't disappoint my family like that. She just looked at me like I was talking a different language. She started to beg but I just kept shaking my head. She got up and left without a word and I never saw her again...until now.

"Bella! Bella!"

I realized that Jo was shaking me.

"Yes"

"How you ok?"

"Yea, I'm fine. I just in shock." I turned to Jessie. "What are you doing here? I taught you moved to L.A to be an actress?

"Yea I did, but I came but 8 months ago. Can we join you? Do you remember my little sister, Jane?

"Um yea, I do. How's it going Jane?" I asked the twenty year old.

"I'm good. It's nice to see you Bella" she said.

"Yea, u too." Then I realized that I hadn't introduced Jo. "This is my best friend Jonell, Jonell this is Jessica and her little sister, Jane."

"Nice to meet you." She said

"You too." Said Jessie. "So can we sit?" she asked again.

"Actually, we were just about to go." I look at Jo, pleading with my eyes. "Weren't we?"

"Yea, we were." She lied. "Little Kayla needs a nap."

"Kayla." Jane asked.

"My daughter." I said.

"Your daughter?" Jessie asked. 

"Yea and I've got to make dinner for my husband."

"You're married and you have a daughter? Boy have you been busy." 

"Well excuse me if I didn't eight years for you to realize what a huge mistake you make!" I retorted.

I picked up Kayla. "Come on Jo, we have to go."

"Bella!" I heard Jessie calling, but I ignored her and kept on walking like she did to me.

*

What will happen next? Chapter two is coming soon. Sorry there's no sex in this, I'll try to put in some next time. Please comment. Tell me if you loved it or hated it.

A Second Chance Ch. 01



"Dad, it's time," Kelly said, looking across the table at her father.

"Time for what?" Matt Crosby, Kelly's dad, asked. He put down his tea cup, waiting her reply.

"It is time for you to let go. How long has it been? Three years?"

Matt knew the answer. It had been 2 years, 11 months, and 17 days since the love of his life had died, killed by a drunk driver, who walked away unscratched. "Kelly, we have talked about this before and I don't want to talk about it now!"

"But Dad, you know Mom would want you to be happy...to go on with your life. I know you loved Mom and still do but you can't go on like this."

"Boy, for someone who just turned 15, you know a lot, don't you? Besides I'm looking around. Just taking it slow."

Kelly shook her head. "Going on the computer and looking at those on-line dating sites? Come on, Dad, really? You expect to find someone for you on there?"

"Okay, you're right about those. I suppose you have someone already picked out for me?"

Kelly avoided looking at her father but Matt knew she already did. "Look at the time. We better get going. I'll miss the bus and you'll be late." Grabbing her books, she kissed him on the cheek and raced out the door. "See you tonight after chorus. Just think about it."

Matt picked up his cup and looked at the clock. He still had a few minutes before he had to leave. Kelly was right. It was time to move on but it wasn't going to be easy. On the 2nd anniversary of Susan's death, he took off his wedding ring for good. He decided then it was time but he did nothing. He just couldn't.

As he thought about it, it wasn't just he couldn't. It was just he didn't know where to start. He never was one for bars and his job wasn't one where he met a lot of eligible women. The only ones he met were the mothers of his sixth grade students. He had met a few single moms and he found one or two attractive but he felt that dating one of them would be awkward.

His wife, Susan was the love of his life. She was his everything. He didn't believe in love at first sight until they met in college. They both knew they were meant for each other. They were inexperienced at love-making so for both of them it was new and exciting and they learned together. Susan told him that the first time they made love was the greatest sex of her life. At that moment she knew she never love another. For Matt, there were many great days, when they got married and when Kelly was born were among them.

He knew the worst day of life. It was when he received that phone call that Susan was involved in a bad accident and he hurried to the hospital. She was already gone by the time he got there. After 19 years together, through thick and thin, she was gone in an instant and his life would never be the same. He never had a chance to say good-bye and now Kelly was telling him it was time to move on.

Matt entered his class and headed for his desk. Already a few of his sixth graders were there. "Hi, Mr. Crosby," they said.

"Morning, girls."

Through the open door from the next classroom, another voice called out. "Good morning, Mr. Crosby."

He walked next door. "Good morning, Miss Walker. Ready to start the day?"

Kristine Walker was Matt's teaching partner. He taught Social Studies and Science, she English and Reading. They had been teaching together for almost fifteen years but had known each other longer. Kristine was Susan's best friend and had been since high school. They were actually more like sisters than friends. They went to college together, became teachers, like Matt and were as close as could be. 

Susan and Kris were roommates in college when Matt met her. Friends use to joke that Matt had two girlfriends, a real one and the other to chaperone them. It didn't bother him as he liked Kris. She was easy to get along with and they became close friends. It was hard to explain to his guy friends who always wanted to know if they were lesbians and did he have threesomes?

Even though they acted like sisters, they didn't look it. Susan was blonde with bright, alive, blue eyes. She was petite having been a gymnast in school and could still fit in her wedding dress. She could eat anything and not gain a pound.

Kris had auburn hair with deep green eyes, ones you could drown in if you wanted too. Kris was a gymnast too until she said she started to grow boobs. She was what someone would call full figured. She wasn't fat but she had to watch her weight.

One night a few years after they were married and Kris had been over their house, swimming in the pool, and enjoying a good grilled meal, Susan asked Matt, "So, did you get an eyeful?"

"What?" he answered defensively.

"Don't what me!" she said in mock anger, hands on her hips. "I saw you checking her out. I know you were."

"She does fill out that bathing suit."

"And I don't?"

Matt wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close. He grounded his crotch into her and she could begin to feel him stir.

"Not here, not on the deck. People might see."

He kissed her and then said, "Does that answer your question?" 

Susan laughed, "I love you!"

Both girls were each other's bride's maids and Kris was Kelly's godmother. When Kelly was born, Susan called Kris before she called her real sister, they were that close.

Kris had been married, to her high school sweetheart, who turned out to be a complete jerk. Susan actually hated him which was rare for her as she didn't hate anyone. Matt never understood what Kris saw in him. He treated Kris badly and cheated on her. Kristine had spent a few nights at Matt's and Susan's, just get away from him. Susan was the one who helped Kristine through it all. She gave Kris the strength, the support to finally divorce the loser. Susan was there for her all the way.

When Susan died it was Kristine who tried helped in every way possible. Even though she was hurting badly, Kris provided the strength they all needed. In Matt's eyes, it was what she did for Kelly that was most important. She gave their daughter a woman's touch. Kris became a 2nd mom to her and they were still close. 

The bell rang to begin the day.

"I just received some great news, Matt," Kris whispered to him, "I'll tell you about it at lunch. I think you'll like it. Have a good day." She brushed her hand across his arm.

By lunchtime, Matt was curious about Kris' great news. "So, what's up?" he said, pulling a chair up to her desk. The two ate lunch together often, usually avoiding the teacher's room. They found that they could get more done by doing this but it also gave them time to discuss non-school things, personal things. None of their colleagues thought it was a big deal though every once in a while someone, usually a new staff member would raise a question or two.

"You remember that Erie Canal unit we put together?"

"How could I forget it? It took us over a year to pull it together. It has all the bells and whistles. It was pretty awesome if I do say so myself. We make a pretty good team."

Kris smiled. "Yes, we do," she thought to herself. "Well, administration thought so too," she said. "They submitted it to a national conference to be held in Las Vegas and it was chosen for a presentation there."

"That's great, Kris. Las Vegas," Matt said. "When do you go?"

"You mean, 'When do we go?' I told admin it is just as much yours as it is mine."

Matt shook his head. "So I'm going to?"

"I told them we both go or nobody goes. So pack your bags we leave next Thursday and we're back Sunday. All expenses paid. I'll take care of everything."

Matt picked up his Coke. "To us!"

Over dinner, Matt told Kelly about the trip. "That's great, Dad. I can stay over at Emmy's house. I'm sure her mom won't mind. I'm so excited for you!"

"Good," Matt said clearing the table. "I'll talk to her mom after you talk to her. I want to make sure myself." Putting the dishes in the sink, he turned. "Now, do you want to finish the conversation we started this morning?"

Kelly was surprised yet ready to talk. "Sure, Dad."

"Let's sit." Matt placed two bowls of ice cream on the table as the two sat down. "You brought it up this morning so you start." 

Kelly knew what she wanted to say and once she started, the words flowed easily. "Dad, it is time for you to start dating again. Mom would want you to be happy and have some fun. All work and no play, you know. I don't mean you have to have a serious date, but how about a steady one. You need a woman in your life."

"How do you know that?"

"You're only 36."

Matt interrupted, "35."

"Okay, 35. You are still a fairly young guy and even though you're my dad, I know women find you good looking."

He laughed. "Give me a piece of paper so I can write their names down."

"Seriously, Dad!"

"Okay, I'm sorry. It sounds like you have this woman all picked out for me. It's not Mrs. Hayes, Cindy's mother from soccer."

"No, Dad," Kelly shook her head. "It's Kristine." 

Matt leaned back in his chair. He could tell by the look on Kelly's face she was serious and also it was important to her. No time for jokes.

"Wow," Matt said softly. "Kris is a good friend, a real good friend but..."

"That's just it, Dad," Kelly said. "You already know her and like her. You know how I feel about her. All the hard and uncomfortable stuff has already happened so what are you afraid of? What could happen?"

"What could happen?" Matt thought. "If I try to change our relationship to more than a friend and colleague and Kris doesn't want to, what then? Or worst, she agrees and we give it a try. Then it fails. I could lose her friendship."

"Schrodinger's Cat, Dad,"

"What?" Matt asked, coming out his thoughts.

"You know, Schrodinger's Cat."

"Yes, I saw 'The Big Bang Theory' last night," Matt said. "What's that got to do with this?"

"You'll never know until you open the box, Dad."

Matt reached out and tussled her hair. "OK, I will think about it."

He thought about it all weekend. Kelly had made some pretty good points and it was obvious she had thought it out fairly well. Kris and Kelly did get along real well and it did settle the question that any new woman in Matt's life would have to do that. What surprised him was that he began to think about Kris in a sexual way. He hadn't thought about any woman that way for a long time but he found it easier than expected to think about her like that. He was excited it

The next morning before the students came in; Matt was standing in the doorway between the two classrooms. Kris had her back to him and was bent over the desk, looking for something. She didn't know he was there. He found himself staring at her ass. He realized that she had a nice firm looking one and he wanted to walk over and grab it. He couldn't remember ever thinking about doing that to Kris. Now he liked the thought.

In the distance, he could hear his name.

"Matt?" Kris said looking over her shoulder but not straightening up. "Are you all right?"

Suddenly shaken from his thoughts, he replied, "Yeah."

Kris walked over towards him. "How long have you been standing there?" She asked it with a sly smile and twinkle in her green eyes.

Matt watched her come closer. Kristine Walker was one beautiful woman. Maybe Kelly was right. Perhaps it was time to open the box.

"Just came over to tell you that Kelly is all set and I'm really looking forward to going with you. I think we'll have great time together."

"Good," Kris replied. "I took care of the flight and the room so everything is all set. Can't think of anything else, can you?"

"No."

At that moment there was an awkward pause. The two found themselves standing very close together in the doorway. He could smell her soft perfume, she his cologne. Kris touched his arm and Matt moved his hand to rest on her hip.

The room filled with the sound of happy voices. "Hey, Mr. Crosby! Good morning, Miss Walker!" the children said.



A Second Chance Ch. 02



"Give me the car keys," I growled at Jonell as I put my daughter, Kayla, in her car seat. "I'm driving."

Jo compliantly tossed me the keys but continued to stand in front of the car, staring at me with an expectant look on her face.

I slammed the car door and met Jonell's stone gaze. "What?" My tone was sharp.

"Nothing," Jo finally broke contact to stare up at the sky. "I'm just thinking."

Opening the driver's side door, I told Jo irately, "Well, get in before I leave without you."

There was a short pause before Jonell came around and got into the passenger seat. I threw myself into the car and jerked the key into the ignition. All was silent for a few moments as I drove. Kayla had fallen asleep, and I assumed Jo was still lost in her thoughts. I took this time to dive into my own thoughts, which were consumed with images of Jessie. My mind's eye simulated her beautiful, curly red hair which came down to her waist and brought out the color of her shockingly green eyes. Cute freckles covered her cheeks. Her lips were a light pink and looked so soft... Wait! What was I doing? What were these feelings which were making a tingling sensation inside my stomach? This girl, who had once caused my heart so much pain, was now making my heart thump in erratic patterns. 

"... That girl in there..." Jonell suddenly murmured.

Blinking to refocus myself, I said, "Jessie,"

"Right, Jessie... Is she the girl from high school?"

I paused and sighed, half remembering and half realizing how well Jo knows me. "...Yes."

Jonell waited for a minute and, when she figured I was going to say nothing more, inquired, "And...?"

"'And' what?"

"You mean to tell me that, after eight years, the love of your life comes back to you and you're just going to walk away?" 

"That's just it, though. It has been eight years; I'm married now and have a child. And she didn't come back to me -- it's only a coincidence that we met again. What else was I supposed to do?" I tried to sound angry, or at least annoyed, but I could notice that my voice had a tinge of sadness to it.

Jonell leaned over and wrapped her left arm around my neck. "You should have talked to her and asked how she's been. Perhaps you should have even talked to Jane. You two were friends, weren't you? Confront Jessie and ask her what she was thinking when she left such a wonderful, amazing person all those years ago. You need to face your demons. Tell her--"

"Okay, okay," I cut Jo off. "I get it. There were a lot of things I should have done. I was just upset and nervous. But I'll make you a deal: if I ever see Jessie again, I'll talk to her."

Jonell smiled an almost devilish smile. "Good," She reached into the pocket of her jacket and pulled out a cell phone, dialing something into it which she read off of a small piece of paper.

I eyed her suspiciously. "What are you doing?"

"I'm calling Jessie." Jo says cheerfully.

"Wh--... How did you get her number?"

Jonell chuckled, placing the cell phone up to her ear. "She tried giving you her card, but you were sort of out of it and gave it to me instead." 

Before I could say anything else, Jo began speaking into the phone.

"Hi, this is Jonell. We met today at the mall." There was a short break, and then Jo started laughing. "Yeah, that was me. Hey, I was wondering if you were busy tomorrow." Another break. "Well, if you're free, Bella would like to invite you over to her place so you could talk. I'll be there to watch her daughter." 

I pulled into my driveway and heard Jo tell Jessie my address before hanging up. I exited the car and got Kayla from the back seat. Jonell unlocked the house and I carried my sleeping angel to her bed. Jo and I then went downstairs and lounged on the couch with soft techno music playing in the background.

"She and Jane will be here tomorrow at ten." Jonell smiled brightly. "Tom should be gone by then for work."

For a moment, it seemed too good to be true. "Why did you do that?"

Jo's smile dimmed a bit. "Aren't you happy?"

"I am, I am... I'm just wondering why you'd do this for me." I locked eyes with Jo.

She looked away for a second and said, "I'm helping you get your second chance."

"I don't need a second chance. She did what she did and I got over it." I didn't succeed at sounding tough.

But Jo insisted, "You do need a second chance, Bella. The love of your life left you; that's not something you can easily get over. You need to talk to her, straighten things out. Okay?"

"Alright..." I sighed pitifully.

Jonell gazed at me for a long minute. "She really hurt you, didn't she? ... I haven't seen you so worked up before."

I tried to swallow the lump that built up in my throat, but I only ended up choking in tears. Jonell wrapped her arms around me and held me until the overwhelming emotion subsided.

* * *

The rest of the day seemed to go by in a particularly swift manner. The evening was like any other: as soon as Kayla woke from her nap, I cooked dinner. Jo helped Kayla turn the livingroom into a warzone for me to clean up, and when Tom came home at six we all ate. Jonell washed the dishes as I cleaned the livingroom. Tom gave Kayla a bath, and I read Kayla a story before bed. Jo winked at me before she left, and Tom and I went to bed. The only thing different that night was the constant burden of Jessie on my mind. As much as I was afraid to see her again, I couldn't wait. 

It was now half past nine in the morning, and I couldn't decide what to wear.

Jo held up a baby blue tank top and a tight pair of size 3 jeans. She had come back over to help me prepare for Jessie. "What about these? The blue will bring out your eyes wonderfully."

"I agree, but do you think it'll show off too much skin?"

Jo almost laughed at me. "When you're that sexy, you can never show too much skin." She throws the clothes at me. "Put them on. I'll go wake up little Miss Kayla and send Tom off."

After clothing myself, I looked in the mirror. Jo was right: this outfit does look good on me. I let my hair out of the ponytail I put it in when I woke up and shake it so it falls over my shoulders in an oddly beautiful disarray. I then went downstairs to the playroom where Jo and Kayla sat, dolls in hands.

My little angel looks up as I enter the room and speaks to me in a cute, high-pitched, childish voice. "Mama, Aunty Jo says that you're bringing some friends over to play. When will they be here?"

As I was about to answer her, the door bell rung.

"Coming!" I called out, then turned to Kayla and smiled. "That's them now, sweetie." I sprinted to the door and nearly got mauled when I opened it.

Jane squeezed me tightly in her arms and trilled, "Good morning, Bella!"

Trying not to gasp for breath, I replied, "Good morning,"

"Where's Jo and Kayla?" Jane asked, finally releasing her grip.

I turned and pointed in the general direction of the playroom. "They're both in there."

"That's where I'll be!" Jane skipped away, leaving Jessie and me staring awkwardly at each other. 

I made a gesture for her to come inside and led her to the livingroom. "Have a seat."

"Thanks," Jessie said in a genuine tone.

There was a moment of silence as I sat down next to her. 

"... I noticed you grew out your hair." I tried to start a conversation.

"Oh, yeah, I did. Do you like it?" Jessie took a strand of curly hair and twirled it between her fingers.

I nodded, "It looks good on you."

"Thanks..." Jessie smiled a perfect white smile. "I like yours as well. The highlights make your amazing blue eyes stand out."

My cheeks began to tingle and burn up. ...Was I blushing? I hadn't blushed in years! 

It was then that I heard a soft sound come from Jessie's throat. "Mmm. I've missed that."

"W-what?" I couldn't help but stutter.

"Seeing you blush." She leaned closer to me, slightly pushing her beautiful breasts to mine. "It's so sexy."

My heart skipped a beat. Was she really doing this? I stare at her, trying to figure her out, but also so filled with desire that I didn't care what she was about to do, just as long as she did it.

"You'd better stop looking at me like that or I might get carried away," Jessie's bright green eyes were lustful.

I took a deep breath to refocus myself, thinking through the concequences of what I was about to do. When it really came down to it, the only thing holding me back was the fact that I was married. But I wasn't in love with Tom -- that was the one thing he could never give me. This girl, the one sitting beside me with the most spellbinding green eyes and fiery red hair, was who I wanted. She's been who I've wanted since high school. And here she was, right before me, ripe for the taking. Yes. I was going to take her.

"... Perhaps I want you to get carried away." I say in the most tempting tone I can muster up, my eyes roaming over Jessie's slim, sexy body.

Jessie leans so near me I can feel her body heat. "Is that an invitation to kiss you?" 

Oh, God, her lips were so close to mine! We both fill in the remaining distance and kiss each other in the sweetest fashion: full of passion and desire. I craddled my right hand around the base of her neck to pull her deeper into the kiss, tangling the fingers of my left hand into her soft hair. Jessie teased me by stroking the sides of my breasts. We were panting when we finally broke apart.

"I've wanted to do that since I saw you yesterday," Jessie whispered, still trying to catch her breath.

I asked in a mischievious manner, "Just that?"

"Oh, no. I've wanted to do this, too." Jessie held me close to her and kissed me again, her hands sliding under my shirt and massaging my breasts. I let out a soft but desperate moan, which Jessie took as a signal to keep going. But as she was laying me down on the couch beneath her, I murmured, "Wait... I don't want our first time in eight years to be on a couch."

Jessie smiled and nodded, silently following me upstairs into my bedroom. We helped strip each other of our clothes and fell onto the bed together. 

She caressed my cheeks with her thumbs as she held my face. "I can't believe this is about to happen."

I frowned, "Do you want to stop?"

"No! It's just that... I never thought I would see you again. When we met up yesterday it was like the universe was giving me a second chance. Bella, I'm so sorry. It was all my fault; I--"

I placed a finger on her lips. "Shh. Tell me later, okay? Right now I just want you to kiss me." 

We held each other for an eternity as we kissed, our bodies pressing together. Jessie's skin was so soft and her touches were simultaneously gentle and firm. There was no urgency in our movements -- we knew we belonged to each other, and no one was ever going to change that. 

I explored Jessie's pale neck and ears with soft kisses, hearing her moan and feeling her fingernails dig into my back when I hit a sensitive spot just right. As I moved downward, I noticed three small tattoos on her collarbone. They seemed to be written in Chinese.

"What do these mean?" I traced them with my fingertips, which seemed to make her back arch.

Jessie's voice was quiet now. "Love, strength, and bravery."

I smile, remembering Jessie's obsession with the Chinese language. It was also very much like her to want to showcase bravery and strength. The symbol for love was, I assumed, meant for me.

I suddenly realized that Jessie had gotten on top of me, her lips tugging on my earlobes, making me gasp. She chuckled slightly, trailed kisses down my neck to my chest and sucked my nipple into her mouth. A sharp moan escaped my lips. I took hold of Jessie's wrist and gently guided her hand down my belly to my sex, which was throbbing with desire. My entire body shuddered as her slender fingers brushed my pussy, lingering at my clitoris. My hips bucked against her hand, begging for more.

"Damn, that feels good..." I hissed, tilting my head to the side.

Jessie, without warning, then pressed two fingers inside my dripping wet cunt. I cried out, grabbing a handful of Jessie's red hair and pulling her into a deep, passionate kiss. Her fingers quickened their pace as our tongues wrestled harder and harder in each other's mouths. Her hand was moving faster and faster, almost in a blur as my hips moved in time with her fingers. My moans were getting louder and higher pitched; I was nearing a climax.

"Oh, Jessie... Fuck... Fuck me!" I arched and thrashed around on the bed. I was so close!

Jessie moaned in my ear, "Cum for me, Bella. Cum all over me!"

A tingling sensation began in my toes, rising up to my abdomin. I tried to form words, but I couldn't even breathe. My limbs went numb. My head was fuzzy. It was as if all of the sensations in my body were drawn to Jessie's hand and then imploded all at once. 

The orgasm seemed to last forever. I could deduce that I was moaning, screaming, thrusting wildly, feeling pure pleasure... and this woman, whose fingers never let up through my eternal orgasm, was the one who gave me the ability to experience it all.

The last thing I remember was Jessie leaning back and looking into my eyes. In that instant, we connected on a whole new level. The darkness then consumed me, and I realized that there was no going back now.

* * *

I woke to the sound of knocking at my bedroom door. As I became more awake and aware, I noticed that Jessie wasn't in bed with me. 

Was it all a dream? 

The evident feeling of satisfaction in my nether region answered my question.

Jonell entered the room, "Rise and shine, sleepy head! You need to get up; Tom will be here in an hour." She picked up my clothes and placed them beside me on the bed. "Looks like you've been busy. How was it?"

"Jo, it was amazing! She was incredible, and I've missed her so much, but... but Jo, I cheated on my husband! I never thought I would be unfaithful, yet here I am, longing for her touch again. God, Jo, what am I doing?" I lay my head in my hands, frustrated and confused.

Jo sat down next to me and wrapped her arm around my neck. "You're happy, aren't you?"

"Yes." I said without hesitation. "I've never been this happy before."

"Well, there you go. Just continue being the perfect mother and wife you've always been, and have some fun with Jessie. Get to know her again. Think about what will make you happy." Jo patted my shoulder before standing back up. "Give it a month and we'll talk about it again, alright?"

I stood up as well and gave Jonell a hug. "Alright. Thanks, Jo."

"Hey, what are best friends for, right?" Jo smirked proudly. "You should come downstairs. Jane is teaching me how to make lasagna."

I giggled. "You're going to cook?"

"I didn't stutter, did I?" Jo feigned irritation with a smile. "Besides, Jane says she's a great teacher. Kayla really likes her, too."

With hesitation, I asked, "Did you and Jane...?"

"No, it's not like that," Jonell's cheeks turned pink. "We just... talked."

"But you like her." It wasn't a question.

Jo nodded slowly. "Yeah... I do. She's so smart and funny... Not to mention how drop-dead gorgeous she is."

I hug Jo tightly and say, "I'm happy for you, sweetie."

"I'm happy for you, too. Now, go take a shower and get dressed. We'll be waiting for you downstairs." Jonell got up and left the room.

 I was downstairs within twenty minutes; I rushed myself to shower and dress just in case Tom came home early. There was laughing coming from the kitchen, and as I came through the doorway I see Jonell and Jane chopping vegetables for the lasagna. Kayla laughed euphorically as Jessie made funny faces at her while grating cheese. No sign of Tom yet.

"Be careful not to cut yourself, Jessie." I tell her with a sarcastic tone. "I don't think bloody cheese looks good on lasagna."

Jessie smiles up at me with those amazing green eyes. "Don't worry. I'm a pro at this."

"Oh, are you?" I walk across the room to stand beside her, wrapping an arm around her waist.

"Uh huh," Jessie leans close and whispers into my ear, "I'm a pro at a lot of things."

Jessie and I flirted for a while, and then Kayla recapped her day for me. Tom came in about ten minutes before the lasagna was ready as I made salad. We all ate dinner together and chatted. After eating dessert, Tom took Kayla upstairs and tucked her in. Jessie, Jane and Jo decided to leave at this time. I watched closely as Jo hugged Jane, noticing that Jane held on just a moment too long. 

"Bye, Bella. Today was wonderful. If you ever want to do this again, just call me. Okay?" Jessie told me, a hint of sadness in her voice.

I gave Jessie a long hug, kissing her cheek. "You'll definitely be hearing from me, babe."

"Alright... I'll be waiting." Jessie turned to leave, but I grabbed her hand. Her green eyes met mine, and I smiled.

"Next time, it's my turn."



A Second Chance Ch. 02



The warm shower water cascaded over her body and rinsed the soapy lather from it. It felt good. Too bad it didn't soothe her mind or relax her body. Kris looked at the clock. Less than 90 minutes until Matt arrived to drive them to the airport. She leaned against the cool tile. What had she been thinking?

Less than a week ago what Kris thought was golden opportunity just dropped into her lap. An invitation to make a presentation in front of a national education group in Las Vegas had been offered to her. The offer was for only one teacher to go but she refused. Matt had done just as much as she had, maybe more. Her name was listed first on the form as Matt had insisted on it. So when she was informed only one could go, Kris told the board it was both or none. The board agreed.

She thought it was a great chance for the two of them to get away together, to relax, possibly for both of them connect somehow. It was then that the idea crept into her head and it seemed like such a good idea at the time. Now she was sure it was a mistake, a big mistake.

She told Matt she would take care of the flight and rooms reservations. The offer included all expenses paid, within reason, so money wasn't a problem. She booked the flight at a very reasonable price so that was fine but when it came to the rooms; this is where her idea sounded so good.

She booked only one room for the two of them, complete with king size bed and Jacuzzi. It had a balcony over looking the strip, everything. It was a deluxe room. She didn't tell Matt as she wanted to surprise him but now the idea didn't seem that great. Now she was keeping secrets from him. This was a pretty big step. What would his reaction be? If he didn't like it, what then? The entire trip would be ruined and so might their friendship.

Kris gently tapped her head against the wall. "Why?" she asked out loud. "Why?" She knew the answer. It was because she was in love with Matt.

She had been in love with Matt for a very long time, since college. Yes, in love with her best friend's boyfriend then husband. For Susan it was almost love at first sight but for Kris, her love for Matt grew slowly. The more time she spent with him, the more in love she became. And the more she did, she knew it was wrong. Matt was Susan's love and would always be.

It was difficult as there were times that Susan would insist that Matt and Kris go places together, like the movies or to dinner. In college if Susan was sick, had a big exam, or one time a movies she didn't want to see, she ask Kris to go out with Matt. After they were married, there were times when Kelly was ill, Susan would call and ask Kris to give Matt some time. At no time, did Kris ever break Susan's faith in her.

Kris and Susan kept no secrets from each other so when Susan and Matt made love for the first time, Kris knew about it. Susan didn't hold back on her relationship with Matt and confided with Kris on everything. She asked Kris for advise on sex and the more Kris knew the more she wanted to feel what Susan was experiencing. One night Susan and Matt came back to the apartment and assuming Kris was asleep began to make love. They tried to be quiet but she could hear them through the wall.

"Oh, baby, you're so wet." She could hear Matt's voice.

Susan replied in a husky whisper. "Oh, Matt, you feel so big, so good."

As Kris could hear their moans, she began to get excited. Soon she had one hand pinching her nipple while the other was frantically strumming her clit.

"Oh, Baby, cum with me, Oh, God," Susan moaned.

As the two lovers came together in the next room, Kris did too, biting her hand so not to cry out.

Having made one mistake, Kris compounded it with another. She married Billy. She had known him since high school and she believed she loved or at least could grow to love him. At first all went well but by the third year the marriage was doomed. Kris tried but Billy never really had a chance. Though she never said it he knew that she didn't love him so he stepped out on her. When she found out she wasn't hurt but she was upset. Upset with herself for letting herself believe that marrying Billy was going to solve everything. Instead it just made things worse.

Susan hated Billy, absolutely hated him. She believed he was no good for Kris and told her so. She also told her that she believed Kris didn't love Billy and was making a huge mistake. During the first 2 years, Susan and Kris saw less and less of each other socially because of Susan's feelings. As much as it hurt Kris, she thought by seeing less of Matt would change her feelings towards him. It didn't. She still saw him at work every day so she considered leaving the school. She never did, she never even tried.

After the divorce, Kris decided that if she couldn't change her feelings for Matt then she would live with them. She would love them both and when Kelly was born she loved her too. No one would ever know and she would do nothing to hurt them. It was her secret, her problem.

For almost 10 years, she thought she pulled it off then a week before Susan died, the 2 girls were sitting on the couch, drinking wine, and unwinding from the day. Matt wasn't home and Kelly was upstairs in her room when Susan put her drink down. She slid over close to Kris and placed her hand on Kris' knee.

"I know, Kris," she said quietly.

"Know what, Sue?"

"I know how you feel about Matt," Susan continued. "You love him, don't you?"

Kris tried to move away but Susan had her trapped. "That's...that's crazy."

"No, it isn't. You can't lie to me. We are too close."

Kris nodded her head and tears filled her eyes. "How long have known?"

Susan smiled. "Since college," she said leaning back into the couch.

"If you knew, then why didn't you say something? Why would you let me go out with him all those times if you knew?" Kris was totally confused. "I'm so sorry. It's wrong."

Susan took Kris by the hand. "No, it's okay. You have nothing to feel sorry about. I trust you. I trust you with all my heart. It's alright"

"Really? You're just not saying that."

"Kris," Susan began, "there are 2 people in this world that I truly, deeply love, you and Matt. Knowing you love him too seems to be all right. It sounds strange, I know." 

"Oh, do you think he knows?" Kris blurted out.

"I don't think he has a clue," Susan laughed. "For someone so smart, he can be pretty naïve about women."

They both laughed. "Men!"

After more wine and more talk, Kris got up to leave. Susan suddenly became very serious. "Kris, if anything happens to me, promise me you'll take care of Matt."

"What are you talking about? You're not sick or something? You're not hiding something?"

"No, no. It's nothing. But promise, please." Kris could see in Susan's eyes she was serious.

"I promise but you two will be around for a long time." With that the girls hugged each other and said good night.

A week later Susan was dead.

Kris gave one last look in the mirror. She had put on a little make-up, lipstick, eyeliner, more than she wore at work. Her light spring dress was tight in all the right places and showed enough cleavage to be noticeable but not showy. She checked the weather channel and found out in would be near 100 in Vegas so she packed accordingly. Unfortunately it was a little cooler here so she threw on a light sweater. She heard Matt drive up so she took a deep breath. "Here goes," she said. 

Since his talk with Kelly, Matt decided that he was going to push the issue with Kris. She was different than Susan in many ways but those differences only made her more interesting. He talked to himself, weighing the pro and cons, but he realized that was a stupid way to make this decision. He needed to go with his heart. He discovered that he did have feelings for her and only his overwhelming love for Susan had blocked them. He would never stop loving Susan, no matter how long he lived but he knew there was room to love another. He needed to find out and the sooner the better. 

On Monday, he started slowly, not really sure how to go about it. He sat next to her instead of across from her during lunch. He accidently touched her reaching for objects, waiting for her reaction. What he discovered was she seemed to like what he doing and actually initiated some of her own. On Wednesday night he asked her over for dinner. The dinner was nice and quiet and the three of them had a great time. Kelly enjoyed the time with Kris and he could hear them talking and laughing in the kitchen as they cleaned up.

Kelly excused herself and went up stairs to do her homework, leaving the two of them alone sitting on the couch. They talked about the trip and the presentation, going over everything. After they made sure it was all covered, their conversation drew to an end. For possibly the first time since they met there was an awkward tension in the air. Both squirmed in their seats. Matt cleared his throat.

"Did you say something?" Kris asked.

"No," Matt quickly replied.

Kris looked at her watch. "Wow, look at the time. We have a big day tomorrow." She stood to go. Matt walked her to the door. They stopped there. Each could feel the tension.

A voice in Matt's head screamed, "Kiss her! Kiss her, you fool!"

Her lips were moist and inviting, begging to be kissed. Instead he just stood there. "Well, good night. I'll call you before I come over."

"Okay, till tomorrow," and Kris walked to her car.

As she drove off, Matt shut the door. "What the hell is the matter with you?" he yelled. "You're not 13 years old and playing some stupid school yard game. Jesus, Mary, and Joseph, grow a pair."

Kelly came running down the stairs. "Dad, are you okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine. It's just your Dad is a big jerk."

Kris greeted Matt at the door. "I'm all set," she said.

He took a look. "Wow, you look great. You don't dress like this for work." 

"Wait till you see how I dress for Vegas," she laughed.

"I can't wait," Matt replied as he picked up her bags. "Only one?"

"Yes." There was a hint of disgust in her voice. "That and a carry on. You were expecting more? I was thinking about buying a new dress while I was out there. Treating myself."

"Okay then," he said quickly. "There, all set. Let's go."

The ride to the airport and the flight itself was uneventful. They discussed what they were going to do and see at the conference. They decided they would split up so they could see more exhibits and presentations. Then they meet up for lunch, dinner and sight seeing. Things didn't really start until Friday morning and their presentation was after lunch that day. They had gone over what they were going to say until they could say it in their sleep. They were ready for anything.

Before they landed, Matt changed the subject. "Kris, I need to ask you something. Are you alright with this?"

"Sure, we can do the presentation blindfolded."

"No," Matt answered. "I mean you and me, together on this trip. People will talk. Hell, people talk already."

Kris leaned close. "Maybe we should give them something to talk about."

Matt looked her straight into her face and smiled. "I think we should. Remember what happens in Vegas..."

It was hot when they landed, 98 degrees but air conditioning was everywhere. Just the brief moment exiting the cab and going into the hotel was like entering an oven. For Kris, it was even hotter as in the next few minutes she would know how Matt was going to react to the room. She had to tell him but when?

"Hey, Kris, I'll go see about the rooms."

"No, Matt," she answered quickly. "They're under my name so I'll go. Wait here."

Kris went to the desk and returned after only a few minutes. "Let's go. They will bring up our luggage." She nodded to the busboy as she headed to the elevator. She walked quickly and Matt had to hustle to catch her. On the elevator, Matt asked, "So our rooms are on the same floor?"

"Yes. No. Look, I'm so mad. They messed up and your room isn't ready." Kris lied. It was the story she dreamt up as she originally came up with this idea. She needed to tell him the truth but right now she panicked. The lie just came out.

"I see," Matt calmly replied.

Reaching the room, Kris pushed her way in and stalked across it to the windows. She stood, looking at the view. Matt tipped the boy and then walked around, inspecting the room. "So, king sized bed, very nice."

He looked in the bathroom. "This is very nice, with a Jacuzzi with a view. I'm impressed." He moved next to Kris. "A hotel error, huh?"

Kris nodded.

"So when were you going to tell me?"

"You knew!" Kris said. "And you're not mad!"

"I figured it out," Matt turned Kris towards him. "I'm not mad. I'm relieved that someone open the box and the cat's alive."

Kris looked at him quizzically. "Box? Cat?"

"Yes, Schrodinger's cat. It is a paradox but that doesn't matter now."



A Second Chance Ch. 03



Kris sighed. "I'm sorry I tricked you. I should I told you. Can you forgive me?"

"Kris, there is nothing to forgive. I think it was time that one of us took the step." Matt put his hands on her hips.

"So what do we do now?"

"We take our time, go step by step and see what happens next. Is that what you want?"

"Yes."

"Good," Matt said. "One more thing." Matt pulled her close and kissed her. It was short and without feeling. He broke the kiss and moved back. Kris smiled. Matt kissed her again and this time Kris yielded to him. She parted her lips and let his tongue slip into her mouth. His tongue moved deftly around it. He wrapped his arms around her and she pressed herself into him. The kiss lingered as if neither wanted to end it. Finally it ended.

They rested their foreheads against each other. "Whew," Matt whispered. "I think we just took another step." They both laughed.

"So what's next?" Kris asked.

"Well I got two tickets for dinner and a show at Cirque de Soleil tonight and I really want to hit the casinos." Matt said.

"I'm impressed," Kris said. "How did you get tickets on such a short notice?"

"A friend of a friend."

"That sound fantastic but I'm not really into gambling. I want to go shopping. I'm looking for a dress that screams 'You're not Miss Walker, school teacher. You know what I mean?'

"I think so," Matt smiled. "Mind if I tag along? It might prove interesting."

Both freshened up and then headed out. They grabbed one of those little buses and rode down the strip. They tried not to act like it was their first time in Vegas but there was too much to see. Besides there were a lot of first timers there so it didn't matter if there were two more.

Kris knew where she was going and hopped off at the stop, dragging Matt with her. Upon entering Matt knew that no school teacher wore these dresses, at least not to work. In his mind he began to picture Kris in one of them. It was a very pretty picture.

Kris began to talk with the sale girl. It seemed Kris had an idea of what she wanted and the girl was glad to help. Matt found a chair and settled in. He wasn't sure what was going to happen next or how long it was going to take. He didn't do much clothes shopping with Susan. She used to buy something then bring it home and show him in the privacy of their home. Susan felt she could get a more honest opinion that way. Because she was petite, she could wear almost anything but she still dressed conservatively. The outer Susan was prim and proper, the private one was a whole different animal. Underneath the pants outfit was a Victoria Secret deluxe collection. Matt smiled remembering it.

He looked around for a magazine or something to read. There was a Vanity Fair and a Cosmo. He picked up the Cosmo. Katy Perry was on the cover so it was an older one but it wasn't her picture that drew his attention. He had to admit he found her pretty hot. No, it was the articles listed on the cover. '20 mind blowing sex positions...the spot men love touched but won't tell you,' etc. He looked around quickly to see if anyone saw him then he put it down. The young girl behind the counter smiled at him. "Are being taken care of, sir?" she asked.

"Yes, yes," he stammered. Where was Kris?

Right on cue, she appeared. "What do you think?"

It was a white tie dyed dress that looked like she was poured into it. She looked amazing. As she spun around showing off the racing cut back, she asked, "Well?"

Matt was speechless. He really couldn't talk.

"A little much, huh. Can't wear this one to school." With a laugh she headed back to the dressing room.

Kris had gotten Matt's attention. He couldn't wait to see what was next.

She came out in two others that looked nice but the colors didn't look right. Besides Matt couldn't get the sight of white one out of his mind. The next one was a pleaded chiffon printed dress with spaghetti straps. She looked really good. "This one?"

"I like that one. It looks good on you."

"I do too," Kris agreed. "It doesn't show too much?"

The dress did show some cleavage but not any more than the one she wore on the plane. "No," Matt said.

Kris turned to the girl. "I'll take it. Now how about a little black dress."

"I'll pick some out for you."

Kris whispered to Matt. "This so much fun. Thanks for sharing this with me." With that, she kissed him on the cheek.

Kris must have tried on four or five different styles of black dresses. They all looked good on her. Matt was really no help. He liked them all, the next one seemed to be better than the last. "Sorry," he said. "They all look good."

"Okay, just one more. I promise,"

When she returned, Matt sat up. It was a crochet black tank dress and Kris looked absolutely stunning in it. He had to look twice to see if he could see through it but he couldn't. She turned around showing him all sides. "Well?"

"That's the one. Wow, do you look good."

"Good. Now all I need is a pair of heels and I'm set. Not much longer." The girl took her over to the shoes as Matt headed to the counter. Like she promised, she was back quickly. "They had exactly what I wanted and in my size. Now how much is the damage?"

"Put your money away, Kris. My treat."

"I can't let you do that," she begged. "At least let me pay for the shoes."

"No, it is my treat," Matt replied, "Besides how often do I get to do this."

Matt paid for all of it, about $400 but he felt good being able to. They went back to the hotel. Upon arrival, Matt told Kris he was heading to the casino. He wanted to win his money back. Kris kissed him on the cheek. "Thanks and good luck. I'm going up to the room and relax. Get ready for tonight." What she didn't say was she wanted to be well rested for tonight.

Matt headed off. He went straight to the roulette table. He knew it was hard to win big money there but he didn't care. He just wanted to give it a try. Besides Kelly asked him to win some money for her so he thought he try there first. 

He watched the game and the wheel a few times and when he felt confident, he got $100 worth of chips. He placed $50 on red. The croupier gave the wheel a spin and Matt waited.

"Red 11," the croupier shouted. 

"Good," thought Matt. "One more time." He let the chips stay there. Again the croupier gave the wheel a spin and Matt waited.

"Red 19."

Two times and now $200. He was half way there. He picked up his chips and walked away. He had read somewhere that the casino wanted you to get comfortable, a little cocky and then they got you. He wanted to play blackjack anyway. He headed for the $25 table. He had started with a limit of $500 to bet with. He made a $150 so he put that in his right pocket. He waited for an opening at the table. Finally a man got up and left. Matt took his place.

He put $200 on the table. The dealer took his money and gave him some chips. He placed his bet. He won the first one then lost the next two. Then he got on a roll. He won five hands in a row. He knew his limit. One more hand and he was done, win or lose.

He bet $100, the table limit. The first was a Jack, 10 points. The next a six. He was sitting on 16. He had to go. One more card. A five! 21, a winner. Matt took his chips, a cool $800 worth. Not a bad day's work, winning $950. He definitely felt lucky. He headed back to the room.

Kris wanted tonight to go so well. She was ready for the next step but she didn't want to go too fast. There were still doubts in her mind that Matt might not be ready. Kris was sure it would happen. Just when she wasn't sure. She wandered into the bathroom, filled the oversize spa, and while the water ran, found a radio station that played soft jazz. While the music filled the room, Kris settled into the deep tub and leaned back, letting the bubbles relax her. She spent almost an hour in the water, adding hot water whenever it became too cool. She fantasized about the evening and Matt. She could picture him undressing her slowly, touching her and stroking her with his hands. She could imagine him whispering in her ear, telling her how beautiful she was.

When she finally emerged from the tub her skin was soft and deep pink all over, and her nipples and pussy tingled. Part of her want her to play with herself until she came, just to take the edge off, but she didn't. The feeling fit right in with her fantasies.

She put on a robe and walked over the bed. She emptied the bag from the dress shop. 4 boxes fell out. She could remember buying 3 things, just 2 dresses and a pair of shoes. She started opening the boxes. The first one contained the print chiffon dress. She thought she wear that tomorrow night or Saturday. The next one was the little black dress, tonight's outfit. What was in the third dress box? 

She opened it and gasped. It was the white one! Matt bought it for her. She couldn't go out in that. What was he thinking? He wanted her to wear it. He liked her in it. Okay change of plans. Lucky she could wear the shoes she just bought. What happens in Vegas...

Matt came back all excited. "Hey, I won over $900 in the casino. The sky is the limit night. Let me shower and shave then the bathroom is all yours. I'll be quick."

He was true to his word. "All yours."

Kris went into the bathroom carrying the box with the white dress. She had already applied her make-up so she wouldn't be long. As she stood looking in the mirror and holding her bra, she realized she couldn't wear it. The dress had a racing back and her bra straps wouldn't go that way. She couldn't wear a dress like this and have her straps show. So no bra it was.

She slid the dress over her head and smoothed it. It fit like a second skin. She checked herself in the mirror. Panty lines! How could that be as she wearing her smallest thong she owned, a lacy white pair but it showed around her hips? She took a deep breath, reached under the dress and slipped them off. She was completely naked underneath. It was now or never as she stepped into the room. "Ready."

Matt was playing the TV when she entered the room. As in the store, he was speechless when he saw her.

"I guess you like what you saw in the store," she said.

He walked over to her. As he did he realized just how beautiful, how sexy she really was. For split second he wanted to say to hell with the show, he wanted her right now. Instead he held out his hand. In it was a small long box.

'What is it?" Kris asked.

Matt opened it and took out silver chain necklace with a sapphire pendent. "It was Susan's and I know she would want you to have it. Would you wear it tonight?"

She could tell by the look in his eyes it meant a lot. She turned and lifted her hair, exposing her neck. Matt stepped forward and put the necklace around her. The sapphire nestled between her breasts. With trembling hands, he fastened the latch. He then kissed her neck.

The kiss sent shivers through her body. She lifted her head and sighed. He slid his hands down the side of her body. Her knees grew weak and she pressed against him. If she turned they would never leave the room.

The show at the Cirque de Soleil was amazing. The performers, the music, the unbelievable stunts seemed to overwhelm one's senses. Kris was mesmerized. It was beyond anything she had seen. Even with all of this she found her mind wandering. There were so many things going through it.

First was the dress. She had never worn anything like it in public and at first she was very self-conscience. She felt like everyone was looking at her and could see everything. As she waited outside, she noticed herself in a mirror and was surprised. It didn't look that revealing. Yes it was tight but she fit it well. It was shorter than any dress she ever wore and that made her uncomfortable, especially as she sat down. The Cirque de Soleil was dark and as the show continued she stopped thinking if she was exposing herself.

There was a second thing. She had become very horny. Being public in the dress without underwear was part of it but what almost happened in the hotel was the real reason. Matt said take it step by step, slowly. Now she didn't what to. She wanted to him to take her, to make love to her. After waiting, being patient, it was time. Her pussy was so wet that she was afraid she would leave a spot on the seat. Her nipples were hard and she knew they showed through the fabric. She could blame that on the air conditioner. 

The final thing on her mind was the necklace Matt gave her just before they left the room. It was beautiful and it went well with the blue tie dye in the dress. She loved the feel of it as it moved between her breasts. It was Susan's and now he was giving it to her. He must have planned on giving it and it didn't seem like a spur of the moment thing. 'But why now?' she thought. She didn't ask as he fastened it around her neck but she knew she needed to. These things kept her mind in a spin. 

"Kris," Matt said. He touched her arm and she jumped. "You alright?"

She quickly came out of her thoughts. "Yes, everything is fine." 

"I thought we walk the strip, take in the sights. It's early. No need to hurry back to the room."

"No need!" she wanted to scream. Instead she smiled, "Sure, why not."

They walked hand in hand, looking but not really seeing. They saw the fountains, the lights, the casino lights and sounds, the pretty girls but their minds were elsewhere. Both understood that they had to go back to the room. They knew how close they were to not leaving the room early. Things were moving very fast and it seemed out of their control. Kris and Matt wanted to take it slow but it had developed its own will.

Suddenly they were at the hotel. It seemed to come up a little faster than they expected it. "Would you like a little nightcap before we go up?" Matt asked. 

Kris had drunk some wine at dinner. Not too much though but it usually relaxed her. It didn't this time so maybe something stronger might. Anything to take the edge off. "Sure," she replied.

They entered the hotel's lounge and were seated in a booth towards the back. Matt ordered a beer and Kris asked for a Coke. She decided she didn't need any more alcohol for tonight. She wanted to fully aware of everything. She wanted the edge.

"A Coke?" Matt asked.

"Yes," she smiled. "The wine was enough for tonight."

Matt looked at her. "God, she was beautiful," he thought. He had never really looked at her that way. She was always Kris Walker, good friend and co-worker. Now she was much more. She looked so good in that dress that he had to buy it for her. Being with her was fantastic and it felt right.

"Glad you liked the necklace. It looks good on you. It kinda goes with that dress," he said.

"It's beautiful, Matt, and thank you. I know it must have been difficult."

"No, not really. I think Susan would want you to have it." After saying this, Matt drew quiet. He took a long swig on his beer. Looking down at his bottle he said. "You need to know this, Kris, it is only fair. I still miss her very much and it's been hard to move on. I think it might be time. I don't know but I'm willing to give us a try. I don't want to lose you as a friend."

Kris stood up and took him by the hand. "I'm not worried. You'll always be a friend." With that they walked to the elevator. As it ascended, they stood in silence in the back, holding hands. Numerous people got on and then exited, finally leaving them alone. Her heart was pounding. What happened next caught her by surprise.

When the door closed, Matt grabbed her hips and pushed her against the wall. He pushed one leg between hers so she straddled it. He kissed her, hard and passionately, forcing his tongue into her mouth. 

Caught off guard, Kris's body began to respond. She kissed him back. Her tongue played with his. Her hands moved quickly and began to unbutton his shirt. She needed to feel her hands against skin. She grounded her crotch on his thigh. 

Matt moved his mouth to her neck and began to nibble and suck on it, sending tingles directly to Kris' pussy. She moaned as she pressed harder against him. "Oh, God!"

His hands dropped to her ass and began to massage her cheeks. Kris moved her hips in response. She kissed his chest and began to suck on one of his nipples. She could feel his hard cock and her frustration mounted. She wanted it so badly.

Her dress rode up and his hands were now clutching at her bare cheeks. Matt grabbed each other and pulled them apart giving Kris the feeling of being wide open. He buried his face into her breasts.

The bell rang signaling their floor and the door open. The hallway was clear and they hurried to their door. Even then the moment seemed to last forever.

Kris pulled Matt into the room and shut the door after them. She had no desire to be in the hall naked with him, the chance of someone coming was pretty good.

She smirked at him and pushed him down on the bed. She easily stripped off her dress, pulling it over her head.

Matt groaned at the sight. Kris' large breasts bounced as she removed her dress, exposing her trimmed pussy.

"Let's get these pants off," she said as she undid his belt. In one pull she removed his pants and shorts. His hard big cock sprang into view. Kris' eyes grew wide. Susan told her that Matt was big but she always believed that Susan was exaggerating. Susan hadn't seen many and beside she was petite so any one might look big. She wasn't joking. It must have been about 9 inches and it was thick. It was bigger than any she had before. She couldn't wait.

She climbed on top of him so he could get a nice view of her as she fucked him. She easily slid his hard cock into her. She closed her eyes as he entered her, it just felt so damn good and big. She breathed out a soft moan as she started moving her hips back and forth and slightly in a circular motion to insure she was hitting all the right spots on both of them. She moved faster and harder on top of him moaning lightly every time he slid in and out of her. 

Kris looked at him, a very sexual smile on her lips. "You like that, baby?"

"Oh, fuck!" Matt cried. He watched her sit down on his cock, his hands immediately going to her ass to feel and squeeze roughly. His hands slipped around her waist as he pounded into her, hearing the audible connection between them. She felt so good, and Matt worked his fingers into her to rub her clitoris as she rode him expertly. He watched her ample breasts bounce, her nipples large and erect. 

"Yeah, just like that, baby." He cried, stifling a loud moan. "You know just how to work it." He said breathlessly as he thrust into her waiting for her to climax. He could finish now, but he wanted to last for her sake.

Kris smiled and worked her body down on him harder and faster allowing him to penetrate her deeper with every motion of her body. She was already close to climaxing but when Matt's fingers went to her clit it was all over and she closed her eyes tightly as her body was rocked with orgasms. 

"Oh God! I'm cumming, baby it feels so good." 

She tried to keep the noise down a bit, but she still managed a final whimper as she came down, her body shivering with pleasure. When the final surge of pleasure subsided she looked at Scott smiling as she rode him, her body moving with expert precision. 

"You want to cum inside me baby?" she asked. She wanted to feel it; she wanted him to be in total pleasure. But she wanted him to beg and she had him right where she wanted. She reached behind her and played with his balls as she rode him enjoying every second of this.

"Oh yes, baby! Let me fill you up."

"Does it feel good?" Kris asked, clenching her pussy around his cock.

"God, yes. So good," Matt groaned.

Kris looked into his face. She rose up, still clenching, until only the tip was in. Then she slowly slid down his cock. She leaned forward and grounded her pelvis into Scott. She began to ride him harder, faster. She slammed herself down on him. Kris moved faster. She could feel her own orgasm beginning to build. She placed her hand on his chest to steady herself.




A Second Chance Ch. 03



Matt's mind was full of contradictions. He wanted to stop but the feeling in cock overrode it. He grabbed her waist and flipped her onto her back. He felt possessed as he pounded his cock into Kris's pussy.

"Fuck me, babe. Fill me up." Kris screamed.

The two fucked like lust filled animals. Matt felt her juices flooding with his own as the two reached a crazed and much anticipated peak. They both came hard, not caring who heard. 

Once he had calmed himself down, his breathing much more shallow he tugged her naked body to lie next to his own. There was no way he was sleeping, not after a night like this. 

His fingers traced her perfect skin as they nestled together on her bed. There were so many things he wanted to tell her, but his thoughts were twisted and knotted into vague disconnected thoughts. The only thing coming to mind was, "You're utterly perfect." He smiled, pulling her to his lips then chuckled after pulling away. "So much for taking it slow."

Kris giggled as she snuggled up to him. That felt simply amazing. She smiled listening to him. She now understood why Susan would want to tell her about him. 

"You're pretty good yourself. And you are by far the best I have ever had." She could honestly stay with him forever, but forever was an awfully long time. She had waited a very long time for this moment. She had suppressed her love for too long. Now it was out and in the open.

Just like him she wasn't tired; she was actually hyper at this point. She had an incredibly exciting night with him and sleeping was out of the question. Her fingers began tracing circles softly on his skin. She looked at him smiling. She could say so much in this moment, but she was all giddy with post orgasm bliss and her mind wasn't working properly. She settled for a happy sigh as her soft fingers delighted his skin, not in a sexual way, more in a loving sensual way. She was content to just lie here and enjoy him for a little while.



A Second Chance Ch. 04



Kris snuggled up against Matt trying to catch her breath and her thoughts. As her body continued to have small post orgasmic tremors, she realized that this wasn't how she planned it. She thought it would be romantic. Slowly they would work themselves towards the moment. Tender kisses, light caresses, slowly removing each article of clothing. She even purchased a slinky black nightie for the occasion. After many years of waiting, of being the good friend, she would be making love to the man she loved.

Instead it was the most intense lust filled fucking, (There was no other word to describe it) she ever experienced. Starting in the elevator, it was crazy. If their floor didn't come when it did, who knows what would have happened in the car. She came 4, maybe 5 times. Each one stronger, more intense than the last. Even now it wasn't enough. She wanted more.

She lightly traced her fingers across his chest and then down his stomach. Matt softly moaned as she sucked then nibbled on his nipple. Her hand continued downward until she found what she wanted. She raised herself up on her elbow and smiled. 

There it was, Matt's cock, semi erect and covered with their juices. She touched it and it twitched. Wrapping her hand around it, it felt thick and heavy. She moved her hand slowly up and down, using their love juices as a lubricant. Even now it looked big in her hand. It was bigger than any one she had seen and the best part was it was attached to Matt.

Matt could feel Kris' hand moving on his cock. Damn it felt good. He opened his eyes. She had sat up more and her large breasts were swing in front of him. They were begging to be touched, kissed. Matt hadn't had that much experience with large breasts. A few dates in high school where the girls would let you cope a feeling but his first real time was with Susan. Her breasts were small, an A cup. She used to complain they were too small and she was built like a boy. They got a little bigger when Kelly was born and the two of them would joke that they hoped she didn't starve.

Kris' were much bigger and they hung down within reach. He took his hand and cupped one. It felt full in his hand. He then caressed the nipple and it responded by becoming erect. He raised his head and kissed the other one. His tongue swirled around it. It grew bigger. He sucked on it, trying to get as much into his mouth as possible. It was wonderful.

Kris moaned as Matt sucked on and played with her nipples. Her nipples were extremely sensitive and she loved to have them played with. When she masturbated, she always involved her nipples. Her hand moved faster on his cock. It began to grow harder in her hand, reaching its full length. Her pussy began to throb. She wanted it in her.

"Matt, please make love to me."

He didn't need to be asked twice. She rolled onto her back, stretching her arms above her head, which only accented the size of her breasts. He positioned himself between her legs.

Kris knew she was wet enough but asked, "Go slow, I want to feel all of it." She whispered, arching her back. "Make love to me now." Her eyes looking directly into Matt's, lovingly, pleading. Her fingers trailed up his neck. She planted kisses along his lips, his chin, his cheeks, the tip of his nose, his forehead. She arched her back again, whimpering. He could feel her warmth beneath him, begging for his cock to be buried deep inside her swollen pussy. "Please."

With one push of his hips, it slowly entered her. They moaned in unison, her arms squeezing around his shoulders, her legs wrapped around his. He nestled his head in the crook where her neck and shoulders meet, filling her.

"Oh, God!" she hissed in his ear, shaking against his body. One slow thrust blended into another, forming a steady rhythm. Already her juices coated him as his cock throbbed against her walls. She squeezed his cock every time he entered her, and her hot, ragged breath against the side of his neck sent shivers down his back.

Despite the air conditioning, sweat coated his brow as he picked up the pace, their hips slapping against each other. The bed started to creak beneath them, the headboard slapping against the wall each time their bodies met. Matt lifted himself by his arms; sweat dripping off his forehead and onto her beautiful full breasts. She closed her eyes and groaned, grabbing his elbows and arching her back. She met his thrusts as best she could, his cock pistoning in and out of her wet folds.

"Oh baby, yes," she whimpered. She clenched her pussy, sending his cock into a frenzy. Matt shivered and stopped thrusting for a moment, closing his eyes and gritting his teeth. He was about to burst, but he wasn't ready. Not yet! 

Kris whimpered in protest, grabbing and clawing at his hips to get him to keep fucking her. "More," she pleaded, catching her breath. She grabbed her right breast and tweaked the dark nipple, her other hand scratching his chest. "Please, give me more. Don't stop."

Running his fingers through Kris' hair, Scott planted kisses all over her forehead and over her lips before licking a trail of sweat on the side of her neck. She gasped at the sensation, pressing her body against his. Her hips met his in a frantic rhythm. But she was so wet, and she was growing tighter by the second, that it didn't matter. She was about to cum.

"Oh, God! I'm cumming" she called out. Kris squeezed her eyes shut, bellowing out a scream as her body finally gave and she melted into a full-body, quivering orgasm. Pussy juice leaked onto the bed.

"Oh God, it feels so good!" Looking him in the face, she pushed against him. "Cum for me," she growled, nostrils flaring each time her muscles spasmed. "Fill me with your cum."

She didn't have to ask twice.

Filling her to the hilt, Matt let out a scream of his own, "Oh,baby!" His cock exploded inside her, convulsing against her tight walls as he pumped his cum into her pussy. He closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, his scream dying into groans of passion as his high finally subsided.

Once the last spurt shot into her, Matt leaned forward. Still buried inside her, he felt their juices mixed together around his cock. They were both sweaty and struggled to catch their breath. He planted soft kisses along her neck and on her breasts.

Matt collapsed next to her and Kris snuggled against him. He could feel her warm sweaty skin against him and he pulled her close as she put her head on her shoulder. He felt wetness on him.

"Are you crying, Kris? What's wrong?"

"I'm scared. I never have felt like this with anyone as I feel with you right now," she sniffled. "And it frightens me."

"There is nothing to be afraid of," Matt said, trying to reassure her. He pulled her closer and then covered them with a blanket. Quickly the two new lovers fell into an exhausted sleep.

Matt awoke refreshed and alive. Kris was tucked close to him, her head on his chest. He could feel the warmth of her body. Damn, it felt good. It had been so long since he woke up with a warm soft woman beside him. It was one of those little things he missed these past years. Maybe he just took it for granted, Susan being there but now that she was gone, he realized how much he missed it. Waking up next to Kris felt good and right. He looked over at his watch. He gently shook her.

"Morning," Kris mumbled.

"Morning," Matt kissed her forehead. "What time is our presentation?"

"1 o'clock. Why?"

"Because it is 11:30."

Kris jumped out of the bed. "11:30! We're going to be late. Why did you let us sleep so late? I have to shower then do the set up." She raced around the room, not sure where to start.

"Relax," Matt said. "I'll get dressed and go down and set up the presentation. You shower, get dressed, and then come down. I'll come back up, change and then join you." He moved over to her and put his arms around her. "Or we could shower together to save time."

Kris reached down and touched his cock. That wouldn't be a bad idea, she thought. Then she laughed. "Then we would most definitely be late. How would we explain that to the Board?"

"I don't know but I'd love to see their faces as we did."

Matt dressed quickly, grabbed their briefcase which held their presentation and left. Kris padded over to the shower. The warm water felt good on her skin as she lathered it. She closed her eyes and imagined it was Matt's hands not hers sliding over her body. She realized that she still horny despite their lovemaking. Maybe she should have taken Matt up on his offer.

She took out her outfit she planned on wearing to talk to the teachers. It was plain blue skirt and blazer. A nice sleeveless white blouse finished it off. She would look like a typical teacher, nice and conservative. As she looked at it, she gave a wicked smile. She walked to Matt's luggage and opened it. She rummaged through it, not quite sure what she was looking for but she knew she could find it. There it was!

She found a pair of black silk boxers among his clothes. She didn't expect to find these but they would most definitely do. She slipped them on. The boxers were loose around her waist but tight on her hips. She moved around and discovered they would stay up. They also felt good between her legs.

She finished dressing and headed to the elevator. She met Matt as he stepped off.

"It's all set," Matt assured her. "The powerpoint is up. They made all the copies we needed. I'll change and be right down."

Kris kissed him. "Hurry down; I don't want to start without you."

"I will but you'll be fine."

Kris stood on the stage behind the podium. She was surprised at the turnout. She never expected that many would be interested on a unit on the Erie Canal but as she looked over her notes she realized that it was a lot more than that. It had something for almost every grade and subject with lots of ideas, suggestions, and variations. In other words, it was good.

She felt a little nervous as she looked around the room. She rubbed her hands down the sides of her skirt. She could feel Matt's boxers against her skin. It felt good and she relaxed. She began.

Kris went smoothly through her talk. She was so engrossed she didn't notice when Matt appeared on the far side of the stage. She gave a little start when he, right on cue, began his part. His timing was flawless. She gave him a smile. They made quite a team.

The Q & A portion went quickly and they were finished about 2:30.

"Nice work, Miss Walker," Matt said, helping gather up the supplies.

"Nice working with you, Mr. Crosby. Now what?"

"Well, we decided to split up, remember. Take in some different presentations. I saw one I want to catch."

"So did I. We'll meet back at the room, 4:30ish."

Matt agreed. "Then we'll plan on dinner. Any ideas?"

"I have some."

Kris got back the room first. She stripped off her jacket, blouse, and bra and stepped out of her skirt. Clad only in Matt's boxers, she thought about what she was going to wear. She hung the new printed chiffon dress on the closet door in front of her. As she did she absent-mindedly rubbed her hand on the silk boxers. They had ridden down a bit and were now low on her hips. It felt good as her hand moved over to her crotch. She rubbed harder against her pussy. She sighed.

Matt opened the door. "Hey, Kris!"

Kris turned, surprised.

Matt looked at her. "What you doing? Hey, are those my boxers?" He walked towards her. 

She thought quickly. "I've been dying to get into your pants so..."

Matt grabbed her shoulders and they fell onto the bed. Landing on their sides, they laughed. "All you needed to do was ask," Matt said. He kissed her as she rolled on her back. He gently pinched one of nipples. Kris squirmed.

"You're making this too easy," Matt whispered.

"What?"

"To make me think I may be in love with you."

Kris pushed him off. "Well then, I've never been easy. Maybe I should make you work for it."

Matt sat up. "OK but let's go eat first. I made reservations at a French restaurant called Alize. It is over at the Palms. You're thinking of wearing that? It looked great on you at the store but I don't think my boxers go with it."

Kris shoved him back onto the bed. 

The meal was amazing and Matt thought Kris looked that way too. "I'm the luckiest guy in here," he said to her.

"Why do you say that? Plan on hitting the casino again?"

"No. I'm sitting here eating this great dinner with the most beautiful woman in the place. You look simply incredible."

Kris blushed.

"I really mean it, Kris. You do."

All she could say was thanks.

As they sipped their after dinner coffee and ate the sample chocolates, Matt leaned across the table. "I need to ask you a question about last night. I didn't, you know, use any... and I..."

"Don't worry. I've been on the pill since I was 15."

Matt leaned back in his chair and raised an eyebrow. "15?"

"It's not what you think, silly. I take it because my periods were so bad. So to control them better, the doctor thought it might help. It does and I'm still on it."

"I wasn't thinking anything," Matt apologized.

"Look, I lost my virginity to Billy the night of the prom. There were 2 or 3 guys in college and 1 after my divorce. I don't sleep around."

"I never said that and I didn't believe that, either."

Kris decided to tell Matt some things. "Look I'm not that confident around guys. Never was. In high school I didn't date that much. You see I was a little heavier then but I slimmed down just before college. Billy was my steady guy and you see how that worked out. Believe it or not, Susan had a lot more boys hanging around her. She was a gymnast, a top student, real confident. She could have had any one she wanted but she knew what she wanted. When she met you, she knew you were the one. You know, she told me when she came back from your 1st date, you were the one."

"I didn't know that, even after all these years."

Kris reached across the table and touched Matt's hand. "She loved you so much."

The two sat quietly, without speaking for a minute.

"Okay, lover boy. How many for you?" Kris broke the silence.

Matt lowered his head then looked at Kris. "One."

"One plus Susan?"

"No. Just Susan. You're the second woman I ever made love to. I don't know but I guess I really wanted to love a woman before I made love to her."

"Does that mean what I think it means?" Kris asked.

"I guess so."

They left the restaurant hand in hand. Exiting the elevator they had to cross the casino floor.

"Come on, Kris. One time, give it a try." Matt led her to the roulette table. He got $20 worth of chips. "Go ahead, pick a number or a color."

Kris hesitated and then put $10 on red. 

The croupier spun the wheel. "Black 6."

"See, I told you," Kris said to Matt.

"Try again."

She placed $10 on red again.

This time croupier called "Red 11."

"I won!" Kris grabbed Matt's arm "I won!"

"Want to try again?"

"No," Kris whispered in his ear. "I want to go back to the room and try my luck there."

Outside their room, the two kissed. It was nothing like last night's when lust controlled them. This one was soft, passionate, and romantic. Like last night's though, it excited them and they needed so much more.

Kris directed Matt to the bed as they entered the room. She turned to her suitcase. Looking over her shoulder, she smiled. "I'll be right back." And she went to the bathroom.

"This is crazy," thought Matt. "My palms are sweaty and my mouth is dry. After last night I shouldn't feeling like this. It isn't like this is our first time." He looked towards the bathroom, wondering what she doing in there. He stripped down to his boxers and sat back on the bed.

She looked in the mirror as she finished dressing. She slid her hands along the sides. It felt good. It was a black teddy with red ribbons. It accented all her curves as her breasts seemed to spill from the top. She tossed her head and ran her fingers through her red hair. She wanted to look good. She wanted to look perfect. She opened the door.

The light from the bathroom framed her outline. Matt gave low soft whistle. "I was wrong in the restaurant. You look even more fantastic here. Come here."

Kris laid down beside him. He slowly scanned her body as if he wanted to remember every inch of her. Matt put his hand on her shoulder and rubbed it down her arm. The mere touch caused Kris' skin to tingle. 

"Fantastic!" he said quietly.

Pushing her onto her back, Matt kissed her. There was more urgency in this one. Her mouth yielded to his tongue allowing him to penetrate her. His hand roamed over body, rubbing it through the material. She moaned around his tongue.

He kissed neck, nibbling, sucking it as he moved across her chest. Kris placed both her hands on his head, running them through his hair, holding him close. He kissed the top of each breasts as his fingers teased her nipples. She could feel the sensations straight to her pussy. She arched her back as if willing him to go further, faster.

Matt deftly undid the straps allowing her breasts to fall free. The feeling caused Kris to sigh. Matt lifted his head.

"Hold your beautiful tits so I can suck them. Hold them for me."

She slid her hands beneath her heavy breasts and lifted them so that the swollen nipples were level with Matt's lips. He flicked the tip of his tongue up and down over her left nipple. Then he bit it, gently. "Is that good?"

"Mmmm, yes," she murmured.

He moved from side to side, from nipple to nipple, licking and biting until both nipples were swollen and reaching for his mouth.

She loved the feeling. He teased, he caressed her breasts, he loved them but she wanted more, much more from him.

He slid his finger inside the material along her pussy, touching her erect clit, and then pulled his hand back.

"Oh, God," she said, feeling her juices soak her pussy. "It's so good when you touch me."

"Like this?" He caressed her clit again.

"Yes."

He slid one finger between her swollen lips. He could feel her muscles react to his touch. Her hips were moving involuntarily. He said, "Spread your legs so I can see your beautiful pussy."

She stretched out across the bed and parted her legs. He undid the snaps that covered her crotch.

He leaned over and spread her legs wider. Then he blew a stream of air on to her pussy and watched it quiver. He flicked his tongue over her swollen clit and then blew on it again.

It was torture. The alternate warm and cool sensations were driving her wild. She reached towards her pussy but Matt grabbed her hands and pinned them to her sides.

"Oh no. You can't relieve yourself that easily. Only I can give you what you want and you going to have to ask."

She wanted his fingers, something inside her. Mindless with desire, she said, "Please, put your fingers in my pussy, please."

"Oh yes, baby." He inserted first one then two fingers into her pussy and spread them to fill her. He pulled out and then pushed them inside. With his other hand he rubbed her clit until both of them felt the ripples of Kris's first orgasm. 

"Don't stop," she screamed. "Oh God, don't stop!"

"I won't," Matt said, feeling the orgasm roll over her entire body. "Let go."

"Yes, yes, yes." She spasmed for what seemed long minutes. When she calmed down, he leaned back on his knees. His large, fully erect cock stood straight out. Hungrily she watched his hand stroke the smooth, hard flesh.

"Do you want to touch me?" he asked teasingly.

"Yes, I want to touch you. I want to suck your cock."

She tugged on his shorts, pushing them down his legs and freeing his cock. He sighed at his newfound freedom, the underwear hanging off his right ankle before he kicked them to the floor. Her smile turned dark, lust flashing in her green eyes. Her right hand reached down to grab his ass, squeezing his cheeks before giving him a light slap.




A Second Chance Ch. 04



Kris reached down and teased the head of his cock with her thumb, and Matt gasped at the sensation. His cock shaft twitched, precum coating the slit. She hunched over, licking the juice off its swollen head before wrapping her red lips around it. Matt closed his eyes and raked his fingernails over her back. She moaned in response, and the vibration pulsed through his erect cock. 

It was the biggest cock Kris had ever had her lips around. She knew she never be able to get it all in her mouth but she wanted more. Her saliva dripped around it as she bobbed her head up and down. With one hand she cupped his balls and rolled them between her fingers. The other grabbed his rock hard cock and stroked it hard. Her pussy began to ache to fill by this cock.

"Oh, baby," he whimpered and leaned back when she took more into her mouth, tongue twirling around its head. Her warm mouth enveloped him perfectly, and he could feel a trail of spit trickling down over his balls.

Her breasts brushed against Matt's legs as she devoured his cock, her hard nipples teasing him. He ran his hands through her hair. His cock pulsated against her tongue, his toes curling when her warm hand cupped his sac.

"Fuck," he whispered, leaning back.

Kris lifted her head and smiled, "Feels good?" and she placed her lips around the tip.

Matt felt his balls tingle and he could have filled her mouth with his cum right then. He fought the urge. He wanted to make love to her tonight, true love making and he wanted to now.

He pushed her onto her back before hovering over her and assaulting her lips in a passionate kiss. He grunted when she wrapped her arms around his shoulders, fingernails digging into his upper back. His entire body tensed, his throbbing cock pinned between their bodies. She squirmed as he leaked onto her stomach.

Again he leaned back and grabbing her hips, he turned her over onto her knees. On cue, she rested her elbows on the mattress, lifting her ass into the air. He licked each cheek before spreading them and letting his thumb tease her tighter entrance. Kris groaned pleadingly, and he could see pussy juice trickling down her left thigh. He wanted to tease her, but he couldn't. Not tonight. It was not the time and place.

So he got on his knees, grabbed the base of his cock and slid it into her pussy. He had to grab Kris' hips to keep her still, as her body jerked forward when he sank into her. Her walls instantly grabbed his cock, her hips thrusting back against him. Matt watched his length disappear between her warm pussy lips, each thrust coating him in more juice. 

Kris' pussy had never felt so full. It seemed stretched to the limit but it never felt so good. "Oh God, it's so fuckin' big," she moaned.

Matt watched Kris grab the sheets, her knuckles turning white. She whimpered and tossed her head back, sweat-drenched hair splaying over her back. Matt groaned as her insides squeezed and massaged him. His balls slapped against her clit each time their hips met.

"Oh, God! I'm cumming" she called out, arching her back and gritting her teeth.

Watching her writhe and convulse, he grabbed her ass cheeks and shoved his cock into her again. She moaned, "Fuck, it feels so good!" Looking over her shoulder, she pushed against him. "Cum for me. Fill me with your cum."

His cock seemed to explode. He arched his back while pushing her hips down on to him. His head rolled and yelled, "Oh fuck, babe. Oh fuck!" She felt his hot cum fill her up and spill out around his cock. To her own surprise, she came again.

"Oh God, Matt," Kris groaned.

He pushed hard into her as she pressed her hips into his. The walls of her pussy contracted and squeezed as she rode out her orgasm. She milked him as he filled her up. Then finally she relaxed on the bed. Kris opened her eyes and looked back into Matt's. He leaned down and kissed her, long slow, gentle. 

Later she rested her head on his chest. His hand stroked up and down her back, softly tracing her spine. Her hand was stroking his limp cock, slowly, softly.

"Like I said before you are making this much too easy." Matt said.

"I'm trying to make it difficult but I don't seem to be doing very well, am I? Maybe we should try again?" 



A Second Chance Ch. 05



Kris slowly opened her eyes. The last two nights' sleep had been the best sleep she had in a long time. It could have been because of the activity of the last two nights she thought. That could be part of it but she knew it was more than that. She could feel Matt's body spooned up against her back. His arm rested across her stomach. It felt so right.

The idea that she thought last week about getting one room turned out to be the correct one. She was a nervous wreck two days ago but now everything was great. She took a chance and basically laid her feelings out there. She had waited so long that it seemed like forever and it was coming true.

She slowly rolled over on to her back, not disturbing Matt. The room was quiet as all she could hear was Matt's quiet rhythmic breathing. Her mind wandered back to last night. She truly made love for the first time. Well, maybe not that first time with Matt. The thought made her smile.

She began to slide her hands across her breasts. She knew that Matt appreciated the size and fullness of them. She pinched her nipples. The sharpness of the feeling caught her by surprise causing her to arch her back. She wanted more. She cupped her breasts and squeezed causing a tingle to spread to her pussy.

Kris continued to pinch and rub one of her nipples while her other hand moved downward. It moved over her belly to between her legs. She could feel the heat. Her fingers parted her lips. They were already puffy and wet from last night. She put one, then two fingers in. It felt real good. She could feel a trickle of her juices flow down her crack. Taking her fingers out, she licked them. She could taste the mixture of Matt's and her lovemaking.

Kris looked over at him. He was still asleep but he rolled onto his back. She slowly lifted the covers off him, trying not to wake him. Matt stirred but didn't wake up. She could see his magnificent cock. She reached over and took hold it. It was limp but it still excited her. Now the mere touch of Matt's cock did. His cock was beautiful to her. She sighed.

She began to stroke it, ever so lightly. It began to grow. Kris watched it. It never ceased to amaze her. In some way it gave her a newfound power over Matt. That the touch of her hand could cause such a reaction made her squirm. She could feel herself getting wetter. She needed him in her. Slowly and quietly she lifted herself up and straddled him. Using her hand, Kris positioned his cock at her opening. She gently lowered herself, taking his full length into her. As she settled down, Matt opened his eyes. Kris placed a finger to his lips. "Don't say anything," she whispered.

She began grinding her pussy back and forth. Her clit was throbbing as she pushed herself against him. 

"Oh God, it feels so good," Kris moaned.

Matt reached up and tweaked her nipples causing her to groan. The feeling went right to her clit. She kept grinding. Her breaths came shorter, deeper. "Fuck me, Matt, make me cum." Kris fell forward, pressing her breasts to Matt's chest. She couldn't control her hips as they rode on his cock. 

Her pussy began to grip Matt's cock. "Yes, Baby, yes!" She sat back up, threw her head back and uttered a deep groan. "Oh, God, Matt!" Her orgasm swept over her. "I'm cumming!" It was short and sharp but it felt wonderful. She fell forward again.

Matt hooked his arms under hers. He flipped her over without pulling his cock out. He thrusted into her hard, back and forth, back and forth. He put his arm behind her knees, pulling them up towards her chest. He pushed his cock deeper into her. His cock seems to be bigger and harder than it had been, if that was possible. Her pussy was completely filled. Looking into his eyes, Kris could see the lust, the passion.

"Baby, fuck me hard!" she yelled. Matt increased his strokes.

"I'm cumming, baby. Cum with me," she moaned. 

He groaned, "Oh, yeah, oh God." His cock began to spurt into her pussy, filling it with his cum.

Another orgasm swept over Kris as she felt him cum in her. She ran her hands over his back, feeling his strong muscles. "Oh Matt, I love you," she said.

Matt kissed her. "Good morning, babe."

"What a way to wake up! I wouldn't mind doing this every morning," Kris laughed.

"If we did that, it would make it difficult to get to work. Not that it is a bad idea."

"So what is planned for today? We don't have to go anywhere, you know." Kris wrapped her arms and legs around him.

"Well I have to admit I like the idea." Matt kissed her. "But we're in Vegas and we might not get another chance to get here. I have a funny feeling that we'll have plenty of time for the other stuff." He rolled over and stood up. "Let's get a shower."

The water felt good on her body. It cascaded over her breasts and down her stomach. Matt lathered up the soap and began rubbing it over her. He rubbed her shoulders, her back, and the crack of her ass. His hands felt so good. Kris closed her eyes and let the good feelings wash over her. She turned around to face him. Matt took each of her breasts and soaped them up. He massaged each one gently. She arched her back, offering her breasts to him. As the water washed the soap away, he sucked on one nipple, then the other. It felt heavenly. She moaned softly.

He moved his hand to her pussy. As he parted her lips, Kris spread her legs wider. His finger found her clit and his touch sent an electric shock through her. Her hips began to move and breaths came faster. "Yes, yes, that's it. So good," Kris sighed.

She felt her orgasm building and she wanted it, needed it. When she did come, it was long but gentle, like an ocean wave washing over her. She rode it easily to the end. "That was perfect, so good," she said catching her breath. "My turn."

She looked down. There was Matt's cock, erect and standing straight out. She grasped it and began to slowly stroke it. She let out a soft sigh. She was amazed by her reaction. A wicked thought entered her mind. She let go.

Kris kneeled down and wrapped both hands around his shaft. Lacing her fingers together, she stroked it. Reaching the head, she used her thumbs to smear his pre-cum over it. She took her thumbs and massaged that spot just under the tip. "Feels good, does it?" She knew it did by the expression on his face. Matt nodded.

With one hand, she massaged his balls, rolling them around in her hand. She took just her fingers of other hand and lightly ran them up and down his erection. "Oh, God," Matt moaned. "You're killing me." Kris just smiled at him.

She leaned forward and squeezed his cock between her breasts. She moved back and forth. "Do you like this?" she purred. She did. As she moved her nipples rubbed on his skin. They became hard and erect as they became excited. She felt like her whole body was excited. She tingled from head to toe. She thought she would be just pleasuring Matt but she was enjoying it too. Maybe it was the control.

The pre-cum was leaking in a stream from Matt making it easier for his cock to slide between her breasts. She took her hand and grasped his cock hard as she leaned back. "Do you want to come, baby?"

"Oh yes," Matt pleaded.

Kris flashed a wicked smile. "You need to come, don't you?"

"Yes, please, yes." He would do anything for release.

"Not yet. Just a little longer."

She was enjoying her newfound power. Matt couldn't come until she let him.

Grinning, Kris sucked his cock in her mouth until it was firmly ensconced in her mouth. Cupping his balls, she fondled them gently before pulling on the skin of one of them while at the same time rolling her tongue around his tip. 

Matt was leaning against the shower wall, his head resting there. A quiet moaning came from his mouth as Kris worked on his cock.

Kris wrapped her thumb and index finger around the top of his sac. She squeezed and pulled downward. Matt grunted. She clamped her lips firmly around his cock and began to suck on it hard. She took about half his length in her mouth and then slid back up to the sensitive tip. Without removing her mouth, she twirled her tongue on the underside and then moved back down his cock, all the time pulling on his balls. 

"Oh, sweet Jesus," Matt groaned. The feeling was nothing like he ever experienced. Kris' mouth was tightly wrapped around his cock, literally trying to suck the cum out of him. He wanted to cum, desperately needed to cum but he couldn't. He couldn't cum until she let him. He closed his eyes tightly and began to pant heavily.

Sensing it was time; she released her hold on his balls and began to massage them, rolling them in her fingers. All the time she continued sucking him.

His eyes opened wide and his mouth opened. He made no sound as the intense orgasm hit his body. All his thoughts were concentrated on his cock as it exploded in Kris' mouth. She swallowed the first load and then allowed the rest to run from her mouth to drip on her breasts. He continued to cum as she milked him dry.

Matt was in a daze. What he had felt was beyond description. His whole body tingled. Slowly he recovered and looked down at Kris, kneeling before him. He helped her up to her feet. No words passed between them. He kissed her, tasting his own cum on her lips. The kiss was sensual, not frenzied. They held each as they did, remaining this way until the water began to cool.

Matt was very quiet as they ate breakfast. He sat very close to her at the table, close enough that their knees touched. Kris had to coax the conversation out of him so she did most of talking. They decided to split up like yesterday and attend different venues at the conference. When Kris asked about when and where they should meet up, Matt answered that they should meet back at the room around 4:30.

"What about lunch?" Kris asked.

"This is more like brunch. I don't think I'll need lunch. You can, if you want," he answered.

As they parted company, Kris kissed him on cheek. Matt acted very nonchalant and walked away, leaving her standing in the lobby.

Matt didn't go to any of the presentations. Instead he walked the strip, trying to clear his head. The heat of the day drove him inside so he went to a bar and ordered a beer. It was a little early for one but he needed it. He needed time to think. The past 2 days had been simply amazing. Kelly had asked him to take a chance and Matt realized that she wanted Kris and he to become something more than friends. His daughter was only half truthful when she said he needed a woman in his life. Kelly needed one too.

Kris and Matt had connected on so many levels before but not like this. Their lovemaking was beyond anything he had ever done. Sure Susan and he had a very active love life. Prime and proper Susan was very creative in the bedroom and very willing to try things. Up until now she was his only lover. Now with Kris, well, it wasn't like this with Susan. Each time they did it, it got better and better. He could spend all day getting lost in her body and still want more. Even now as he sat at the bar, his cock twitched remembering each time.

This was crazy thought Matt as he ordered a second beer. He was worried that this weekend might be a mistake now that it might be too good. Susan was the love of his life yet right now he felt more in love with Kris than he ever was with Susan. Was it the sex? No, that was just the icing on the cake but it made him realize what he was hiding from himself. He was in love with Kris and had been for sometime.

"Dammit!" he said aloud.

The woman behind the bar turned and looked at him. "Excuse me?"

"Sorry. Say, are you married?"

She moved across from him. "Yeah. Why?" She leaned over allowing him to see more of her in her low cut top.

"Do you love your husband?"

"I suppose." She answered. "What are you driving at?"

"Nothing. How do you know you do?"

"I just do. Why are you asking me these questions?"

"Just what I thought," Matt said getting off his bar stool and throwing a twenty at her. "Thanks and keep the change."

Kris had no idea what the presenter was saying. She was too busy trying to figure out what went wrong. Everything was going so well. No, it was going better than she expected. Then something seemed to upset Matt and try as she could she couldn't imagine what it was. Was it the sex? Good Lord, it was the best sex she ever had but it was more. Sure that first time was wild but since then it was like they were in perfect sync. She could do it forever. Did she go too for? Was it that she told him that she loved him? She told herself before that she shouldn't tell him so soon. It was the truth and she couldn't hide it. What was she going to do?

"Excuse me, but is this seat taken?"

Without looking Kris replied, "No, go ahead."

The man sat down next to her. Kris turned and looked his way.

"Matthew!" she said loudly then looked around embarrassed.

"Sshhh!" Matt said with a smile on his face. "How is this?"

"I really don't know. I haven't been paying attention," she confessed.

He stood and took her hand. "Come on, let's go."

"Where?" she asked.

"Back to the room. I need to talk to you."

Entering the room, Matt motioned to Kris to sit on the bed. She sat, nervously clasping her hands. All types of ideas ran through her mind.

Matt stood before her and began to pace. She looked great sitting there, her auburn hair framing her face, her sparkling green eyes. She was wearing the same dress she arrived in and it showed off her figure so well. "I don't know if this is going to come out right but let me talk, Okay?" Kris nodded. 

"For the past 3 years, I've been feeling sorry for myself. With Susan dying, I thought I never be able to find another woman, never fall in love again. I was so convinced that I failed to see what was right in front of me. All I had to do was look but I didn't even try. Then this weekend I finally looked, finally opened my eyes. And what I saw amazed me. All the time the most beautiful, desirable woman was right there and all I had to do was reach out to her. Kris, I don't know if I'm making sense. It doesn't quite make sense to me either. All I know is that I love you and I think I have for some time. There, I'm done."

Kris' eyes filled with tears of joy. She held out her arms and Matt came to her. They fell together onto the bed and kissed. When they stopped, they laid together in each other's arms, content to stay that way.

"What do you want to do now? The dinner isn't for two hours." Matt asked.

"Let's try out the Jacuzzi"

"Good idea."

Matt filled the tub, as Kris got undressed. "I'll find some nice music to listen to," she said.

They got in and Kris snuggled against him. She rested her hand on his thigh as the bubbles moved around them. It was totally relaxing. They said nothing.

Kris absent-mindedly traced her fingers along his thigh, moving slowly up it. They brushed against his cock, which hung limply between his legs. It began to grow as she lightly touched its length. She closed her eyes and sighed. Her hand grasped it and ever so slowly began to stroke it. With the warm water, the bubbles, Matt's cock in her hand and his arm around her, she could stay this way forever.

"Kris," Matt whispered as she slowly opened her eyes. "We have to get out."

She stretched and then rolled on top of him. She grasped his cock and slid it between her breasts. "Why can we stay here?" she asked with a grin.

There were a million answers to that questions and Matt knew the best one. Instead he answered, "Because we have to get dressed and go to the dinner. It is part of why we came here."

Kris rocked back on heels and splashed water in his face. "You're no fun!"

He wrapped his arms around her. "After dinner, we'll see who's fun. Come on, let's dry off."

They dried each other off, paying especial attention to certain areas. As they got dressed, Kris said, "Do you mind if I ask you a question. I've been dying to know this for some time."

"Go ahead. No secrets."

"OK then. Susan was petite, unlike me and you're, well, big. How did...?"

Matt looked down and smiled. "We managed and after Kelly was born, it was easier. She never complained."

"I know. You know how girls talk and we never had secrets from each other. She told me a lot about you but I thought she might be exaggerating."

"And?"

"She wasn't."

"Any other questions?" Matt hugged her from behind. She turned in his arms. "Yes, one. How can you stand that hanging between your legs? Doesn't it get in the way?" They laughed.

"Well some days I have to strap it to my thigh but most days I just have to live with it." They laughed some more.

Kris had decided on wearing the little black dress she bought the other day. It certainly wasn't one she wear to school and even though it was dinner for teachers, she didn't want to look like one. It fit tightly but not like the white one. No, she wouldn't wear that one. She slipped on a tiny, black thong and then some thigh high black stockings. She looked in the mirror and approved. No bra though. Silver hoop earrings, large silver bracelets on both wrists and the sapphire Matt gave her completed the look. She applied her make-up, just enough, little dab of perfume and she stepped into the room.

"God damn it, Kris, you look great. This whole weekend you have looked fantastic. You are definitely the hottest teacher I've ever seen."

"I can't dress like this in school. Imagine if I wore that white one to school."

Matt placed his hand on his chin and thought for a moment. "Yes, I can," he grinned.

Kris slapped his shoulder. "You pig! Besides you look pretty hot tonight. I never saw you in that suit before. It looks real good on you." She kissed him, forcing her tongue between his lips.

"Hey, remember the dinner?"

She cupped his crotch. "Yes and I remember what you said about afterwards."

The dinner was the usual fare but Matt was right about one thing; Kris was the hottest teacher there. A number of men noticed too. He felt proud to be with her. At the table, every one was enjoying themselves as they met teachers from all over. Most of the women were teachers and the men at the table their husbands. Matt found it refreshing not to talk shop and even the women talked of other things. One of the topics was Kris' dress. The women loved it and complimented her on it. One commented that you never wear that to school. The women laughed about that.

As dessert was being served, the speaker took the podium. He thanked everyone for coming and said that there was over 100 presentations given this weekend ranging from papers to web sites to interactive programs. They were divided into 5 categories and he was going to the winners of each. The awards consisted of a plaque and $1000 check.

"The final award goes to Kristine Walker and Matt Crosby for their mult-media and mult-leveled lesson on the Erie Canal. I must say I saw this one and if you missed it, it was quite something."

Kris and Matt were astounded at winning the award. They never considered it and Matt didn't even know there were awards. They went to the stage and gathered their plaque and check. As they stepped down they were ushered over to a spot to have their picture taken. After it was taken, Matt went to the photographer. "I want a copy of that."

"Don't worry, sir. You will get one."

They returned to the table and accepted the congratulations. Instead of remaining they said their good byes and left.

Kris was very excited. "I can't believe we won. Are we going to celebrate?" She slipped her arm in his and pulled him close.

"Not yet. Look we won't get a chance like this again. Let's at least walk the strip," Matt said.

"As long as we get to celebrate later. It's our last night here. Remember what happens in Vegas, stays in..." Kris said.

Matt quickly turned to her. "No, Kris. What happened in Vegas will stay will us forever. We have some more memories to make."




A Second Chance Ch. 05



The two walked hand in hand and took in the sights. This time they paid attention to what they saw. Matt suddenly stopped. "Hey, we can get married right here. Look at the sign."

"I don't want to be married by Elvis."

"It would be quite a memory." Matt smiled.

"I don't know if that was a proposal or not but when I marry you it is going to the right way. With a ring and friends and family there. And a proper honeymoon. This wedding will be the right one." Kris was serious.

"Okay, then forget I said it," Matt began. "When I ask you again and I will, it will be proper, with a ring and romantic."

"Matt, can we go back to the room? My feet ache and you promised."

They walked quickly back to the hotel. It didn't take that much time but it seemed like an eternity. They could feel the tension building and it took a lot of self-control not to repeat the other night in the elevator. This time the elevator filled quickly and they were pushed to the back of the car. Kris found her ass pressed against Matt's crotch and she pressed into him, slowly grinding it back and forth. He retaliated by sliding his hands between legs and lightly caressing the inside of her thighs just above her stocking tops. It wasn't much of a retaliation as Kris spread her legs apart to help him. At their floor they pushed their way out and went to their room.

Matt pushed Kris against the wall and kissed her roughly. He slid his hand up her dress and grabbed her crotch.

Kris pushed him away. "Slow down."

He looked confused.

"Go into the bathroom and get undressed. After you're done, count to ten slowly, and then come out. I promise it will worth the wait." She kissed him lightly. "Now go."

Matt did what he told. He stripped down to his boxers and started to count to ten. Then he stopped. Kris did say get undressed so he dropped his boxers. He started counting again. When he hit 10, he opened the door.

There in a soft light sitting back against the headboard was Kris clad only in a skimpy thong, thigh high black stockings and her heels. Matt took in the view. 

So did Kris. There standing at the foot of the bed was her man, her lover. She loved everything about him from blue eyes to his tight ass cheeks. She had waited long enough and he didn't disappoint her. "Well, come over here," she said.

Matt crawled on the bed and between her legs.

"Kiss me," she said placing her arms around his neck. "Kiss me, babe

"I'd be glad to," Matt answered. Then he placed his lips over her, and the two fell into a deep, passionate kiss.

Matt hungrily ran his lips over and around Kris'. He opened his mouth wider and devoured her lips whole, letting her know how badly he wanted her. Kris let Matt know how much she wanted him by immediately slipping her tongue inside his open mouth. 

They kissed each other torridly for several minutes before Matt's hand went down to her breast. She moaned softly as he grasped her breast firmly. He didn't do anything at first; he simply let his hand rest on Kris' breast while his tongue darted into her mouth and flicked around inside eagerly. She took his tongue and sucked on it vigorously. Matt groaned softly, and that was when his hand and fingers on her breast began to move.

Kris let out another moan. Matt smiled inwardly. He had discovered she loved it when he played with her nipples, and he was only too glad to oblige. He grabbed and squeezed without finesse, producing another moan from her. The moans turned Matt on, and before he gave her time to think things out, he broke their passionate kissing. Kris lifted her arms behind her and placed them on the headboard. The sight did wonders to Matt and he attacked her breasts.

"You are driving me insane," Kris said through her teeth and in between moans, as Matt took a nipple inside his mouth and began to suck on it hungrily. "God, that feels so good!" she cried out again as he devoured her other breast this time.

Matt rocked onto his knees and stared at the moist spot that appeared on her thong. He placed his fingers on the waistband and slowly removed them. She gasped, and her hips slightly lifted off the bed. The pink folds glistened and beckoned to him with their plump flesh and juicy sheen. He ran his fingers lightly over them. 

With one hand, he spread her lips open while he slid a finger inside the slippery crack with his other hand. Kris moaned and spread her legs wider. Matt, sensing what she was trying to do, grabbed both of her legs and placed them on his shoulders. Now she was exposed and all his for the taking.

Matt lowered his head until his face was inches from her pussy. He stayed that way for a few minutes, inhaling in the erotic scent of nothing but Kris. Then he blew on her pussy.

Kris moaned. "What are you doing?" 

He didn't respond. He kept on blowing light, feathery air, making her squirm and wriggle even more. He could see her pussy becoming even wetter every moment. He went on fluttering his fingers and blowing over Kris' pussy until Matt couldn't take it anymore as well. With a groan, he buried his face on the tempting mound and began to eat her greedily.

Kris moaned repeatedly as his mouth assaulted her pussy. He ran his tongue all over her mound before slipping his tongue inside the dripping-wet crack and wagging it all over the tiny space. She cried out loud and brought her own hands to her exposed breasts, where she played with and rubbed her nipples vigorously. With his tongue still inside, Matt looked up and saw Kris' nipples, erect and hard. He reached out and tweaked one. He tweaked again and let his hand rest on her breast. He resumed eating her out. She was so wet that Matt's face was smeared with her juices in no time.

"Babe, I'm going to come," Kris said in a low moan.

"Let it go," he said before he plunged his tongue back inside her. 

"Oh God, it feels so good," Kris moaned. She was moving her hips in time with his tongue, which was touching all the right spots. Matt felt Kris suddenly grab his head, and he knew she was going to cum at any moment now.

He placed his other hand beneath her ass so he was grasping a firm cheek with one hand while fondling a soft breast with another. His mouth remained occupied with her pussy. He discovered his mouth didn't want to let go of her flesh and taste.

"Oh baby, I'm going to cum. Yes!" Kris screamed as her juices gushed out from her pussy, drowning Matt's tongue and mouth with their sudden surge. He didn't let go, though. Instead he thrust his tongue deeper into her pussy, devouring every drop of juice as much as he could. His nose and cheeks were already very wet, yet not a drop was going to go to waste.

Kris came again, her body shivering and shuddering. "Oh God! I'm cumming again," This time, she grew limp under his touch, and he knew his lover was spent.

Matt removed his tongue from her. He moved up next to her and whispered, "I love you." 

She rolled on top of Matt and straddled him. She leaned down, his juice-smeared face inches from her sweaty one. Grinning, she planted a quick but firm kiss on his lips. The kiss left a few drops of her come on her lips. She gladly licked the drops away.

Reaching down between her legs, she grabbed his hard cock and rubbed it along her sopping slit. She placed it at her opening and pushed down. It slipped in easily and filled her completely. She smiled. "My turn."

She moved her back and forth never letting his cock leave her pussy. She loved the way it made her feel so full. Occasionally she stopped and grounded her pussy against his crotch; then resumed moving back and forth. It was all about him. She wanted him to cum, to fill her up.

He placed his hands on hips. "It feels so good," he moaned.

She moved faster, pounding him hard. "Cum for me. Fill my pussy with cum!" She looked directly into his face.

His cock seemed to explode. He arched his back while pushing her hips down on to him. His head rolled and he yelled, "Oh fuck, Kris. Oh fuck!" She felt his hot cum fill her up and spill out around his cock. To her own surprise, she came too. She came around his big magnificent cock. She fell on his chest.

Matt wrapped his arms around her, refusing to let her go even as he slipped out her pussy and their mixed juices flowed on to the bed. Kris squirmed; she tried to get free but Matt held her tight.

"I'm never letting you go, never, so you might as well accept it."

She looked at him and gave him an exhausted, contented smile. At that moment, there was no other place she rather be.



A Second Chance Ch. 06



"So Dad how was it?" Kelly, Matt's daughter asked as he came through the front door.

Matt set down his bags. "Not even a hello or I missed you?"

"Sorry, Dad." She gave him a hug. "I'm glad you're home. Did you have a good time?"

"Yes, yes I did." He reached into his wallet. "Remember the $10 you gave me? Here it is back."

Kelly looked disappointed.

"And here's $90 more, your winnings."

Kelly hugged her Dad again. "Wow! Thanks, Dad."

"Look, I'm going upstairs and change. I want to put my things away too. Order a pizza, your choice. Yes, I'll pay. Then I'll tell you all about the trip."

The two sat at the kitchen table and Matt told her all about the trip. He told her about the restaurants, the shows, and the lights. He told how well their presentation went and that they won an award. He even showed her the money he won in the casino. As a special treat, he gave her a Hard Rock Café shirt. She asked him to get her one, as she wanted to wear it to school.

"And that's about it," he said, finishing his last slice.

"No its not, Dad," Kelly said.

"What I'd leave out?" Matt was pretty sure what the answer would be.

"You and Kris? How did that go?" Kelly leaned forward on her elbows.

Matt laughed. "Oh that. I'd say it went very well. I think I'll be seeing more of her outside of work. We got along very well. You'd like that, wouldn't you?"

"Yes, Dad. I think Kris would be great for you."

Matt took his daughter's hand. "You really like Kris, don't you? And you want this to work out. I don't know if it will and we going to take it slow. All I can say is the cat's alive."

They both laughed. 

"Good morning, Miss Walker."

"Good morning, Mr. Crosby."

"It's good to be back," Matt said standing in the door between their rooms at school. "Hope you slept well."

"Yes," answered Kris. "Very well."

What could she tell him, the truth? That last night she couldn't get to sleep and when she did, it was fitful and short. After almost ten years sleeping alone, after just 3 nights with Matt, her bed felt so empty. She wanted his arms around her, the warmth of his body next to her. She missed his snoring, which wasn't bad. Around 3AM, her pussy missed him too. She tried to take care of that need but she only ended up frustrated.

This was something she hadn't foreseen. She told herself the feeling would take care of itself. It was just a reaction to the excitement and the emotion of the weekend and it would pass. Strangely enough, she didn't want it too.

The day passed very slowly for Kris. Matt couldn't eat lunch with her, as he had to attend some meeting or something. So she sat at her desk alone and ate her lunch. She found her mind wandering.

"Hey, Kris. How was it?" Marge Leclerc, the 4th grade teacher walked into the room. She startled Kris.

"Oh, it was fine."

"Come on, you can tell me. What was Vegas like?"

Kris told her somethings that happened but kept it focused on the presentation. She told her about the award and such.

Marge slid around the desk. "What about you and Matt?"

"Marge, Matt and I are just good friends, that's all. He did his thing and I did mine. He likes to gamble and I don't. Sure we went out to dinner and saw a show but that's all."

Marge looked disappointed. "You must know that some people think you two have something going. There is even some talk about this trip milling around the teacher's room. Look you can tell me."

Kris laughed. "Let them talk. I'll never tell. Besides what happens in Vegas..." She held her hands out to the side. Both women laughed.

At the end of the day, Kris walked over to Matt's desk. 

"Long day?" he asked.

"You have no idea," she answered and sat on the corner of the desk. She crossed her legs.

She looked so good. Matt wanted to kiss her and then take her right there. He looked at her legs and smiled. "Yeah, it was tough. It must be jet lag."

Kris swung her leg. "Yeah, that's it, jet lag. Do you know any cure for it?"

He stood up. "I heard going to bed early was one cure, Miss Walker" He rested his hand on her knee.

His touch made her tingle. "And what's the other, Mr. Crosby?"

"This." With that he kissed her and her mouth yielded to him. The kiss was passionate and as they broke it, Kris had bitten his lip lightly as they pulled apart.

"Wow, this is going to be harder than I thought," Matt said as they leaned their heads together.

"Matt, I don't want to spend another night alone without you. I didn't sleep at all last night. I guess I waited too long and now I'm trying to make up for lost time."

"Do you want to move in with Kelly and me?" Matt asked.

"I don't know." Kris answered truthfully.

"Look, let's both of us ask Kelly if she is okay with it. If she is, then you can move in this weekend. We can take Kelly out for dinner and talk it over. I think she is free tomorrow night. Hey, you waited this long, what's a few more nights?"

"Matt, I'm worried about what people might think. You know here and out in the community." Matt could see it in her face.

"Hey, we're both adults, single. I don't care what they think. There are some people in this building who are having affairs. Right here in this building. You know that. Let them talk." With that he kissed her again. 

"Baby, I need you right now." Kris put her hands on his ass and pulled him tight. She breathed heavily into his ear. She began to grind into him.

"Kris, this is crazy," Matt mumbled.

Kris pushed him away. "I know. In my mind it wasn't suppose to be like this but I can't help it."

"Look, let's finish up here then I'll go over to your place. OK?"

Kris went back to her room and got her lessons ready for tomorrow. She left before Matt and hurried to her apartment. Matt arrived about 30 minutes later.

Kris' apartment was small, a studio one. She didn't have much in the way of furniture. If she decided to move in, she wouldn't have a lot to move. Matt was glad because all he had was his truck. She was standing over by the kitchen sink when got there. He walked quickly over to her.

There were no preliminaries, no finesse. Matt kissed her hard as his hands pulled her blouse out of her skirt. They moved quickly to the buttons and began to undo them.

Kris responded in kind. Her hands deftly undoing his buttons and then pulling his shirt off as he did the same to her. Her hands rubbed his chest and her thumbs gazed his nipples.

Matt snapped the front of her bra and her breasts fell free. Her nipples were already hard as he lowered his head to them. He sucked on one hard as he pinched the other, causing Kris to moan and squirm. The feeling went straight to her pussy making her clench it.

She had one thing on her mind now. Frantically, she fumbled with his belt. Undoing it, she unzipped him and reached inside. It was already hard and erect. She grasped it and groaned. Kris rose up on her toes. She wanted it so badly.

"Fuck me, Matt, fuck me now," she moaned into his ear. She bit on his earlobe and tugged it.

He spun her around and pushed her face down onto the table. The cool top stung her wet nipples. He pushed his leg between her, forcing her wider. He pushed her skirt up around her waist, exposing her panties. Using both hands, he ripped them off her. Kris moved her ass towards him.

Matt grabbed her cheeks and spread them, opening her even wider. Her lips were wet and swollen; her pussy invited him to fuck her. He grabbed his cock and rubbed it up and down her crack using her wetness.

Kris was beside herself with lust. "Put it in me. Fuck me with your big cock," she pleaded. "I need it."

He positioned his cock at the beginning of her opening and began to enter her. Kris couldn't wait and slammed herself against him taking the entire length. She gripped the edge of the table as she cried out. "Oh God, yes. It's so fucking big! Oh fuck!"

Matt grabbed her skirt that was bunched at waist and began to thrust in and out. There was no gentleness as he slapped against her.

Kris moaned over and over. "Fuck me, fuck me." She rose off the tabletop and used one hand to pinch her nipple. The feelings became overwhelming. Tossing her head back, she yelled out, " Fuck, yes! I'm cumming. Oh God!" Her orgasm struck like a tidal wave washing over her body. 

The intense of it caused Matt to lose control. He came along with her with an equally overwhelming orgasm. "Oh God, yes, babe!"

Kris felt all rubbery legged as she collapsed in the chair. Matt leaned against the counter, panting, and his pants around his ankles, and his cock shiny from their lovemaking.

"My God, Kris, you were amazing!"

"You weren't too bad yourself. Good thing we waited until we got here." Kris looked down and then over to Matt. "We look quite the sight."

He bent down and pulled up his pants. "I should be going, you know. Kelly will be home now."

"Can't you stay? We could have Chinese and watch an old movie." From her tone and look in her eyes, Matt understood.

"You call in the order and I'll go pick it up."

"Great. I'll call Kelly for you too," Kris said. "Thank you."

Matt returned to find Kris had showered and put on a robe. "I called Kelly and she is all set. She'll have the left over pizza. Also she can go out to dinner tomorrow. I said we take her to her favorite place."

"The Olive Garden, right?" Matt said putting down the food.

"Yes," Kris answered. "I also said you'd be home after 10. There is a William Powell, Myrna Loy movie on at 8. I thought we watch it."

They ate their food then settled in for movie. Kris snuggled up close on the couch, pulling her legs under her. Matt put his arm around her and held her. "This is nice," Kris said. 

About halfway through the movie, Matt realized that Kris was asleep, lying here next to him. He smiled. "So much for jet lag," he thought.

As the movie ended, Matt whispered, "Kris, wake up. I have to go."

She snuggled closer.

"Come on, Kris, wake up. That's it." She sat up and rubbed her eyes.

Matt helped her to her feet and hugged her. He could feel that she was naked under the robe. She wasn't making this easier. He kissed her lightly on the lips. "Good night, I'll see you tomorrow." 

He turned to go then stopped. He turned around and hugged her again. "Did I ever tell you that I love you?"

As she climbed into bed, Kris removed her robe. The sheets felt cool against her naked body. She'd have no trouble sleeping tonight. 

"This is really nice, Dad, Kris," Kelly said. "So what's the occasion? It's not anyone's birthday."

"No, it's not," Matt said. "But we need your input into something important."

"Okay, go ahead."

Matt looked at Kris and she nodded. "All right. It seems that I took the chance you wanted me to and it seems that Kris and I really hit it off. We learned a lot about each other in Vegas and, you know, we have always been friends. And your mother..."

"Oh, Matt, let me," Kris interrupted. "Kelly, I love your father, always have. He told me he loves me. So he asked me if I wanted to move in with him...and you too. It is very important that we know how you feel about it."

"Let me get this straight. You and my dad are in love and he wants you to live at our house. Kris will be living with us, just like a family. I assume she'll be sleeping in your room, Dad."

"Kelly!" Matt said tersely.

"Sorry," Kelly said. "I think it is a great idea." Turning to Kris, Kelly said, "When will you start?"

It seemed the rest of the evening was spent with Kris and Kelly talking about how exciting it was going to be. When Matt brought up that he expected Kelly to respect and listen to Kris, Kelly told him that of course she would. She told him not to worry, that she would do everything to make it work.

Matt dropped Kris off first. "See you tomorrow." And then headed home with Kelly.

Upon arriving at home, Matt told Kelly he had to talk about something with her. They sat down at the kitchen table, "Kel, I really want this to work. I think this is the real thing."

"I know, Dad, and you know something, so do I."

"There is something else you need to know. I'm thinking about asking Kris to marry me. How do you feel free about her being your new mother?"

"Wow! I thought you said you were going to take this slow. Now you want to marry her? What happened in Vegas?"

"We found out we love each other, that's all."

"Dad, I think it's a great idea and since mom died I thought that Kris would be perfect for us. Now that it might come true, I'm not sure."

"Why? You just said she be perfect."

Kelly shook her head. "I don't know. This is a lot more, er, difficult than I thought. When are you planning on asking her?"

"Maybe Saturday, at the earliest. Also I want to give her your grandmother's ring, if it is alright with you?"

"That's fine. Can I sleep on it and tell you tomorrow?" 

"Okay."

"I tell you tomorrow morning. Night, Dad." Kelly hugged him and then kissed him on the cheek. "I love you, Dad."

Matt sat quietly at the table. Kelly hadn't done that in quite awhile. It made him feel good.

Matt tiptoed up behind Kris who was writing out today's lesson on the board. He hugged her. "Good morning."

"Matt!" she yelled. "You almost gave me a heart attack!"

He laughed. "I can think of much better ways to do that. So are we all set for moving?"

"Yes," replied Kris after catching her breath. "I started packing last night. There really isn't that much to move. I talked to the landlord and he has no problem with me leaving before the end of the month. Also I asked him if he wanted some of my furniture. He's stopping by tonight.

"That's great. I would like you to keep the kitchen table and chairs. I think it can replace the set we have. If it is all right with you?"

"No problem. I would like to ask one favor though."

"Go ahead, ask."

"I'd like to keep my bedroom set and use it. It's a long story but I bought it after the divorce and a girl likes to have her own bed. Do you know what I mean?" Kris straightened his tie as she spoke.

"I think so but it's no problem. Hey, isn't that a king size bed?" Matt asked.

"Yes, it is. Why?" she replied.

"Well that's pretty big and I don't know if I want you that far away from me."

Kris smiled. "Just think as it being more room to play on."

The bell rang and they could hear the children coming. Kris gave him a quick kiss. "See you at lunch."

Kris stood in the center of the master bedroom and looked around. Her set fit the room perfectly. She never was able to see how it would look because she never had a bedroom like this one. Her apartment was way too small and the house Billy and she had wasn't big either. She bought this set after her divorce from him. She found out that he brought other women into their bed and she wanted nothing to do with it. She couldn't explain it to Matt that she didn't want to sleep in Susan's bed either. Susan and Matt had made love there and there were memories there. She wanted their own memories and they would be great ones. Not just in here but throughout the house where they would be together. Her dream was coming true. She began to cry.

"How do you like it, Kris?" Matt said entering the room. "You're all moved in."

Kris turned her back to him.

"Hey, what's the matter?" He put his arm around her. "Are you crying? I must be quite the guy. I make you cry in Vegas then I make you cry here. Are you sure you want to do this?"

Kris turned and hugged him. "More than anything else I've ever done. You have made me so happy. I just can't believe this is happening. It is all happening very fast though."

"Kris, when you know it is right, you go ahead. I know this is right. More than anything I felt before, this is right."

Kris buried her face in his shoulder as he held her.

"Why don't take a shower and get yourself ready. I'm taking you out to dinner. Some place special. We're going to celebrate."

"Where are we going?" she asked.

"It's a surprise," he answered. "Now get going."

Kris stepped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around her. She padded across the deep carpet feeling it between her toes. Entering the large walk-in closet, she looked around. She had spent most of the day arraigning her clothes while Matt and a couple of friends help move her stuff. She didn't realize that she had so much clothing until she began unpacking it. It seemed she liked nice clothing. She did buy 3 dresses in Vegas. Technically only 2 as Matt pick out the white one.

She held the white dress in front of her. Should she dare to wear it tonight? Just thinking about it made her body tingle. Matt didn't say where they were going; only it was a surprise. If she wore this and it was some conservative place, it might be a little too much. She wanted to look good but not over the top. She put the dress back. 

She picked out a green one. She had bought this one online through the same store in Vegas as the others. She had worn it for a girls' night out with some of her teacher friends. It turned some heads as it fit her tight and the low neckline showed off her breasts very well. Unlike the white one, she could wear panties under it. So it was the green one with a string of pearls and pearl earrings. She was pleased with her choice.

Matt was pleased with her choice along with Kelly and a boy friend who was visiting the house. "Man, do you look good. How many of those dresses do you have?" Matt asked as he helped her into his truck. "I think I may have a rival," he said pointing to the boy.

"A girl should have some secrets and besides, having a rival might keep you on your toes." Kris smiled.

He placed his hand on her knee. "You won't need a rival to keep me on my toes. You're doing that all by yourself." 

During the drive, they talked about the day and the move. It was so comfortable and easy, like they had done this all their life. She slid over next to him and rested her hand on his thigh. "Where are we going?" she asked.

"A little restaurant I heard about. They are supposed to have great food, a fantastic wine list, and three-piece combo for dancing. You do like to dance? I remember you did."

"I used to love it," she answered honestly. "But I haven't danced for a long time. Actually I can't remember the last time."

The meal, the wine was perfect. They talked and laughed about inconsequential things from books to music to movies. At one point, Kris found herself just smiling at him. As she finished her dessert, she realized that she hadn't had such an evening in a very long time. It was so different than being in Vegas.

The music began. "Dance with me," Matt whispered. He took her hand and guided her to the small wooden dance floor. He held her gently, his right hand placed correctly in the small of her back. Kris realized immediately that he was a sensational dancer, gliding effortlessly across the small space.

"Where did you learn to dance like this?" Kris asked him.

"High School football. The coach thought it helped our footwork. It did help us meet girls." Matt laughed.

Several other couples joined them on the floor. Matt held her closer, his mouth against her ear, his left arm pressing lightly against the side of her breast. "You are so graceful," he said, rubbing his forearm against her side. "I love holding your body close."

Kris swallowed hard and closing her eyes, remained silent. His breath on the ear caused a tingling down her spine. He flicked the tip of tongue in her ear, and then nibbled at her earlobe.

No one on the dance floor could possibly know what he was doing but Kris felt as if everyone was watching her. And she didn't care. The sensations caused by his breath on her ear were going straight to her pussy and made her press her hips into him.

"Do you remember the last time we danced together, Kris?"




A Second Chance Ch. 06



"No, I don't. I should but I don't."

"It was at your wedding and we danced one dance. My but you were a beautiful bride."

"All brides are beautiful," Kris said. She had forgotten all about it but she tried to forget a lot about the wedding and her marriage.

They danced a few more dances than decided it was time to go. They drove home, Kris sitting close, Matt with his arm around her shoulder. She lazily dragged her fingers on his thigh. "Tonight is so perfect. I don't want to end," Kris said softly.

"It doesn't have to end yet," Matt said. "Let's sit out on the deck."

The night was warm. It was the first warm night and it meant summer couldn't be far off. "Thank goodness there was only a week left to school," Kris thought as she reclined in the lounge. She thought that being out of work would give them all a chance to get use to the change. They promised to go slow but again the situation decided for them. She stretched back and sighed. 

Matt handed her a glass of wine. As he walked towards her, Matt looked her over. It was true what he said in Vegas that she was right in front of him all the time and he never looked. He came to the realization that if he met Kris before Susan that he could have fallen in love with her a long time ago. He felt guilty about this as he loved Susan deeply and yet now he was feeling that way about Kris. He knew he was in love with her. He had no doubts.

"Beautiful," he said. He wasn't talking about the night.

Kris looked up at night sky. There were a million stars visible but off in the distance thunderstorms were seen. Their shapes outlined by their lightning and accented by their thunder. "Yes, it's perfect." 

Yes it was he thought and he knew what would top it off. But right now he couldn't do it.

The other morning Kelly was up early and greeted her Dad by making him breakfast. As he sat down, she sat across from him. "Dad, I thought it over."

"And?"

She rubbed her hands together. "Don't ask her to marry you. Not yet."

"Why not?" Matt put his knife down. "I don't understand. Explain."

"Ok, I think it might be a good idea but it's too fast. Give it some time. How do we know that Kris living here will work out? Also when you said she'd be my new mom, I never thought of that. I really like Kris. She'd been great to me but as mom? I'm not sure." Kelly said it slowly. "Sorry."

Matt held Kelly's hand. "Don't be sorry. This decision is part yours too. It is a big one. I think you'll change your mind and I won't ask her now. That doesn't mean I won't in the future. Ok?"

"Ok," Kelly answered but he could see she wanted to say more.

"Anything else?" he asked.

She fidgeted in her seat and looked around the room. "I know you and mom loved each other and so you two, you know. Now Kris is living and sleeping here and I know that means, you know. And I'm okay with it. Really, I am."

Matt stared at his daughter for a moment. She was growing up right before him. Now she was thinking about this. "I'm glad you approve. Where have you been learning this stuff?"

"School, dad, family living. Remember you signed the paper?" she frowned.

"It is really nice out here. I don't think I was ever out here at this time of night."

"It's really good out here. On real hot nights, Susan and I would come out here for cooling swim. It felt good."

"You mean skinny dip?"

"Yeah," Matt said. "Ever do it?"

"Sure," she answered. Then she decided to tell him. "Susan and I did it a lot."

"What?" Matt sat up. "When? In college?"

"Nope. Right here in this pool. On those real hot summer days, I'd come over and we sun bathe by the pool. One day one thing led to another, and in we went. It became a regular thing. Our little secret. How do you think we got those great tans?"

The mental image burned in Matt's mind. Susan and Kris naked together, in the pool. "Really?"

Just then there was loud crash of thunder. Kris stood up and took his hand. "Come on, let's go in."

Kris freshened up in the bathroom. This was going to be the first time she made love to Matt in their bed, their room, their house. She wanted it to be special, fun. She knew it was going to be hot because as she looked in the mirror her nipples were already hard. It had been almost 5 days since they made love and she was ready.

She didn't have anything special to wear, nothing new. Instead all she had on was Matt's silk boxers. It was all she needed.

Matt was on the far edge of the bed and didn't see her enter the bedroom. "Hey, Kris," he yelled. "This bed is huge. You'll be miles away." His voice trailed off as he looked up.

"Like I said," Kris replied as she kneeled on the bed. "More room to play."

"Those are my boxers! I wondered where they went."

She crawled over to where he lay. Smiling, she threw her leg over and sat on his lap. Only the thin fabric separated his cock from her pussy and she could feel its hardness. It felt good. Resting her arms on his shoulders, she leaned over and kissed him. Not a frenzied kiss, but a warm, tender, passionate kiss and it surprised him.

He could feel the heat from her pussy coming through the silk boxers. He kissed her back and she opened her mouth willingly. Their tongues seemed to caress one another. He cupped her full breasts with his hands and ran his thumbs across her nipples causing her to moan into his mouth.

Her pussy ached as she felt her wetness flow from it. She wanted, no needed his cock in her. Her nipples grew harder as he touched them. The sensation went straight to her clit. Kris' hips began to move back and forth, grinding her pussy into his cock. The fabric rubbed against her clit causing her to break their kiss and gasp for air. Resting her forehead against his, she looked him in the eyes. His eyes mirrored her own lust.

"Suck them. Oh please, suck them," she moaned. She loved the way he loved them

Matt didn't need to be told twice. He gently kissed her nipple as he continued to play with the other. He sucked it into his mouth and twirled his tongue around it. She held the back of his head, pressing it to her. His sucking was causing her pussy to clench with each sensation. She needed to be filled up. She became wetter as she continued to push against his cock. A long moan escaped from her mouth as he sucked on her nipple.

He lifted her off his lap and pushed her legs apart. She offered no resistance. He paused for moment to take in the sight and it made his cock jump. There before him was a beautiful woman just begging for him to take her. He realized that it just doesn't get any better.

His hands lightly trailed over her thighs, massaging the skin up, then down. His fingers teased her inner thighs, making her body jerk with pleasure. He bent down and kissed her navel. While his tongue tickled it, his left hand cradled her breast, feeling the nipple press against his palm. He kissed along her stomach, lavishing in the taste of Kris' skin and the soft noises of approval.

"Oh, don't stop," she begged.

Lowering the boxers, Scott reached the Promised Land; Kris's sweet pussy and he inhaled deeply her scent. His fingers parted her wet pussy lips, leaking more of her moisture. He reached his tongue out to gather it up, groaning as the salty sweetness slithered down his throat.

"You taste so good," Matt said. It was like nothing he ever tasted.

Matt's tongue followed that by lightly flicking against her clit, causing her to moan. He then ran the length of his tongue from the valley between Kris' ass cheeks, between the lips of her pussy, until he engulfed her clit into his mouth, sucking on it as he would her nipples. He keep sucking on it, feeling every twitch of her hips, hearing every coo, sigh, and moan. He chewed lightly on her clit, flicking it repeatedly with his tongue, growing quicker as the seconds and minutes tick by.

"Ah, I can't stand it much longer," she moaned. "I'm so . . . so damned close to coming!"

He raised her head, looking up at her, the soft light causing her skin to glow. "Do you really want to come?" he teased.

Kris shook her head wildly, her eyes trying to focus on his face. "Yes!" she told him between moans. "Ah . . . I want to come! Dammit! Ah . . . ah . . . Oh hell yes! Eat my pussy. Make me come!"

Matt kept going . . . frantically rubbing her clit now while licking her asshole as he brought his head up, thrusting his tongue deeper and deeper inside her pussy. It felt so damned good; Kris closed her eyes and barely noticed when he stopped using his mouth. When she finally realized his movements had changed, she opened her eyes and looked down to see him sliding his fingers just inside her pussy.

"Oh, yeah, do it," she pleaded, "stick your fingers inside me . . . all the way in"

At first he was just sliding a couple of fingers inside her -- and it felt incredible. Then he slid three fingers in and after a while all four. He was moving his fingers inside her pussy, stirring feelings inside her, touching her deeply as she had never been touched before. The feeling was so intense that Kris knew she could reach orgasm with nothing more than his warm, wet mouth on her clit and his hand in her pussy!

He worked his fingers deep inside her pussy and then out slowly . . . again and again . . . and each time she was close to climaxing. When he pushed his fingers deep inside her, she shuddered uncontrollably and then relaxed when he lifted his mouth from her clit for a moment while he pulled his fingers out . . . ever so slowly.

The entire scene seemed so loud and intense, Kris was sure the neighbors could hear, but she didn't care. At that moment, she didn't give a damn what they heard. All she wanted was Matt between her legs, his mouth on her and his fingers inside her pussy, bringing her closer and closer to orgasm. As the need to come became more and more overwhelming, she found herself lunging slightly towards him, just small movements at first, then becoming more rapid . . . as if she were rocking on her buttocks and pressing down on his fingers, feeling his hand sliding deeper and deeper into her pussy. At some point he tucked his thumb into his fingers and started to fuck her with his fingers in rhythm to her thrusts.

Kris wanted to cum but she didn't want to. She wanted the feeling to never end but it had to. When it came, it was like nothing she ever experienced. She rose up and grabbed Matt's head.

"Oh fuck! Oh, my God!" Kris screamed. "Oh,oh. Yes! Yes!" She cried out as her legs tightened around his face to keep him there. Matt tasted her sweetness as her juices trickled down his chin.

He kneeled and leaned forward again, whispering in her ear, "You want me?"

Kris could only nod as the swollen tip of his cock barely pushed against her opening. With one smooth motion, he slide all the way into her, groaning low in his throat once his cock filled her. Her tightness sent waves of pleasure through his body, her juice running down his balls as he grabbed her hips and began a slow back-and-forth motion. Kris met every thrust with one of her own. Matt slid all the way in with each thrust, picking up the pace steadily.

His hands roam along her side, rubbing the skin there before giving her shoulders a light massage, his fingers eventually snaking around to cradle and fondle her swinging breasts. Scott tweaked each nipple as he start pumping harder into her. 

Neither of them spoke but they each knew what the other was feeling. They both gasped at the sensations, their hands were unable to keep still, roaming over their skin; everything was fair game as they shared a passionate kiss.

Matt's breathing built up steadily, eventually growing to moans and soft grunts. As that familiar tingle begins to build, he let out a soft groan, holding onto her even tighter as he whisper in her ear.

"God, I'm gonna cum..."

"Yes, baby, cum with me. Fill me up."

He shoved his cock as deep into Kris's pussy as it could go, moaning as his whole body went rigid. He release all at once, groaning loud and low as his cock sent a hot, thick stream of cum into her. He twitched with each convulsion, shooting stream after hot stream, filling her pussy. . The feel of his release pushed her over the edge and she came, screaming and shaking, her arms wrapped tight around him. She buried her face into his neck trying to muffle her cries forced from her by the force of her orgasm. It took a few minutes for both of them to recover. Matt's limp cock had fallen from Kris' pussy and their juices had formed a puddle beneath them.

"Dear Lord," Matt whispered in a hoarse voice. "This is crazy."

Kris wiped her sweat-matted hair from her face. "It keeps getting better and better, doesn't it?" 

"Maybe we should keep going to see."

"I'm willing," Kris said with a smile. "We have no plans for tomorrow."



A Second Chance Ch. 07



"You have to be kidding me, Dad," Kelly yelled at her Father. "Why not?"

"Don't use that tone of voice with me." Matt yelled back. "You're not going because I said so. Got it, young lady."

"You're ruining my life!" With that, Kelly threw down her napkin and left the table.

After a few minutes of awkward silence, Matt said to Kris, "She'll get over it."

Kris looked at Matt and rose from the table. Taking hers and Kelly's plate towards the kitchen, she said quietly, "Really? You think so?"

Matt followed her in. "Come on, it isn't that big of deal."

"Honey, you are wrong on so many levels."

"Really?" Matt said, not really understand how he was wrong. "In what way?"

Kris turned and looked at him. He hadn't seen Kris look at him in this way before. "You didn't discuss this before and we are not going to discuss it right now!" She walked quickly away.

Matt watched go. "Now I got both of them mad. Women, can't live with them, can't shoot them!" he thought.

As Matt put the dishes in the washer he had time to think. So far Kris living at the house was going well. It was like it was the natural thing to do and that they had been doing this much longer than 2 months. Kelly and she were doing lots together and the concerns Kelly had seemed to be lessening. What impressed Matt the most was the Kris eased into the role so well. She didn't act as Kelly's friend though at times she did. She was acting more as her mother would. There were limits and expectations on Kelly and she knew them. Matt and Kris seemed to understand how to work together as parents. The more Kris lived with Matt the more in love he fell with her.

And the sex wasn't bad either. Who was he kidding? It was great! It wasn't every night there was mind blowing sex but when they did, it seemed that way. No, there were just times that a touch, a squeeze, and a hug let each other know they were wanted. They slept together naked in that big bed and some nights it was too big. They could fall asleep wrapped in each other's arm or spoon fashion. Kris told him she loved it when she felt his big cock nestled between her ass cheeks. Each one just seemed to know when the other needed just a hug or just plain needed to cum, a tension release. The other night was just that way.

Matt was definitely in the mood but Kris had an early morning get up as she was going shopping with her girl friends. She didn't to want to shower in the morning either so Matt gave her a hug.

"I feel you wiggling around back there," Kris said.

He kissed her neck and rolled over.

A few seconds later, Kris rolled next to him. He could feel her body press into his.

"Changed your mind?"

"No. Just be quiet and lie there."

Kris reached around and took hold of his cock. It was semi-erect but responded quickly to her touch. She sighed as it grew to its full length. Her pussy tingled and she rubbed it against Matt. It felt heavy and large in her hand as she stroked it ever so slowly. She never told him how much the mere touch or even the sight of his erect cock caused her pussy to spasm and ache to be filled. But not tonight.

She leaned forward and licked his ear. "It feels good, doesn't it," Kris whispered in his ear. Before she started she added a little baby oil to her hand to help it glide along. She gripped it tighter. "Tighter than pussy though." She stroked faster.

Matt moaned, "Oh yeah."

Kris ran her hand over the head then released. She stroked it again, each time releasing it as she reached the tip. Matt's pre-cum leaking onto her hand, adding to the oil's slipperiness. She then lightly rubbed the sensitive spot just under the head. "You like that?"

"You're making me crazy."

"I know," she said sticking her tongue in his ear. As she did, she tightly gripped his cock and stroked it hard. 

Matt's breaths came quicker and quicker. "Oh yeah, fuck!"

Kris stopped.

"NO! Please," he begged.

Grabbing a small towel they always left on the nightstand, Kris resumed stroking his cock. "Cum for me baby" Kris told him.

Matt could not hold back and he exploded into the towel. "Yeah, yeah," he repeated.

Kris milked the last drop from him and then kissed him on the forehead. "Feel better?"

Matt mumbled, "Yes."

"I love you babe."

He was sure there would be no hand jobs or any other jobs tonight. And he was pretty sure he didn't want any. Why Kris was mad about him, he couldn't figure. Kelly had been asked to a boy girl swim party at one of her classmate's house. It was an end of summer, new school year party. Matt didn't know the parents as they moved in after their son had entered 7th grade. That was two years ago. Kelly said her best friend Emmy was going along with everyone who in her class. It was to start at 4PM but she didn't know when it was going to end. Matt asked a number of questions and Kelly either gave a vague answer or provided no information at all. Based on that and he wasn't comfortable about a swim party in the first place, he made his decision. As a parent of a just turned 15 year old, he knew he made the right decision. Then how come every one was pissed at him?

Both women had retreated to their bedrooms so he had the downstairs to himself. So he sat in front of the TV, turned on the game, opened a beer, and enjoyed the quietness. It was great. No questions, comments, or having to make conversation. For the last 3 years he was able to this only after Kelly went to bed or was doing her homework, he had gotten use to it. After an hour, Matt realized it wasn't so great to be alone. In the 2 months, he had gotten use to Kris being around. Not hovering or being in the same room, nothing like that, just being here was enough. Kris made it fairly clear she didn't want him near her tonight.

The game ended so he headed up stairs. As he reached the landing he could hear music coming from Kelly's room. "Christ, that's too loud. Besides she should asleep by now," Matt thought. He moved to knock on the door then stopped. A little voice in his head said, "Back off. Let it go."

He turned and headed down the hallway. The light under the door showed that Kris was still awake. She was sitting up reading a book. She looked over the top of her reading glasses then went back to reading. She didn't say anything, she didn't need to. Her body language said all. 

Matt stripped down and got in bed. He rolled on to his side facing away from Kris and closed his eyes.

Wham! Kris hit him in the shoulder with her book. "Oh no you don't. You're not going to sleep!"

Matt sat up quickly. "Why did you do that? Why are you so mad at me?" He rubbed his shoulder.

"You don't have a clue, do you?"

"Because I said Kelly can't go to the party?"

Kris put her book and glasses down. "Why did you ask me to move in with you?"

"That's easy. Because I love you."

Kris looked at him as if she expected more.

"And I want share to my life with you."

"Right, Matt," Kris said. "Share your life. How can I share your life if you won't let me be a part of it? You didn't even ask my opinion on this issue. You tell me that you hope Kelly will accept me as her mother yet it is all you on this. Is that the role you want of me?"

"Hey, I've been doing OK the past 3 years making decisions by myself when I comes to Kelly." As these words left his mouth, Matt wished he could have taken them back. Kris' face said more than her next words.

"Yes, you have," she said. "You're doing fine by yourself. Good night." With that, she rolled over and turned out the light.

Matt lay on his back looking up into the darkness. "Nice job, stupid. You just came up with a new standard for the question, 'How stupid can you get?"

Kelly lay in the lounge on the deck. She didn't know why she was working on her tan because if her dad had his way, no one would ever see it.

"Hey, Kelly, want some lemonade?" Kris said coming out onto the deck.

"Sure, thanks," Kelly answered taking the glass.

"Mind if I sit here and work on my tan with you?" Kris asked as she sat on the lounge next to Kelly.

A few minutes past when Kris asked, "So what about this party?"

Kelly sat up and swung her legs towards Kris. "It's going to be a really great party. Every one in our class has been invited. About 150 kids. There is going to be a DJ, games, food, and swimming. Oh, what's the use? Dad said no." She fell back into the lounge. The disappointment clearly in her voice.

"Well, Kelly, your Dad may have acted a little hasty in his decision."

Kelly sat back up. "You'll get him to change his mind?"

"I'm not saying I agree with your father. Don't misunderstand me. You are as much to blame for not going as he is."

"What do you mean? My fault? Dad is the one to say no. Sounds like you're on his side." Kelly folded her arms and sat back.

Kris swung around on the lounge. "He asked you some questions and you didn't have any information to tell him. Like how late it was going? The people's address? Who was going? Chaperones? Things he thought that were important. He loves you very much and wants to protect you. To him, you're still his little girl."

Kelly smiled. "When you put it that way, I understand. So if I get all that stuff, you think he'll change his mind?"

"I'm not promising anything but if you do that, I'll talk to him. That's all I can promise. I have one favor to ask, may I make a few phone calls? The more info we have the easier it will be."

"Sure," Kelly said getting up a giving Kris a hug. "Thanks"

"Don't thank me yet," Kris laughed.

"Kris, you really love my dad," Kelly said in all seriousness.

"Yes I do. Why?"

"Because it really shows. I know my dad loves you because he told me. And I'm sorry you guys had a fight last night over this."

Kris now hugged Kelly. "Don't worry about it. Sometimes people who love each other have fights."

"One more question, Kris. Do you think I'll ever get boobs?"

"What!" Kris exclaimed.

"Well, mom's were really small and my friend Emmy has them already. So do some of my other friends. When did you get yours? Because yours are..."

"Compared to your mom's...big?"

Kelly blushed. "I was going to say beautiful."

Kris was both flustered and happy that Kelly felt comfortable enough to ask her about her boobs. It led to a longer conversation about a lot things, things girls need to talk about. It lasted all afternoon and by the time Matt got home, Kelly's concerns and fears were gone.

Matt was still kicking himself for last night but now he needed to find the right time to talk to Kris. He could never find it as Kelly was with them all evening. Yesterday's scene at the dinner table seemed forgotten and she was happy, bright, and chirper. Like the old Kelly. It wasn't until bedtime that he found the chance.

As they sat there reading, Matt put his book down. "Kris, I'm so sorry for what I said last night and I'm sorry for not talking to you about the party. I was wrong."

Kris moved closer and snuggled up. "I know and I want to be included in decisions like this. I want it to be us." 

"Ok then, what do you think? Was I wrong?"

"Yes and no," Kris began. She could see the look of confusion on his face. "I think she should go to the party but that's because I talked her. She got more information and I made a few phone calls. You made your decision on what you knew. Now we have some more to go on."

"Ok tell me."

Kris explained everything that Kelly told her and what she learned from the phone calls. She had times, addresses, phone numbers, and names. Kelly was going to the party with Emmy and 2 other friends, Allison and Callie. Matt was going to drive them there. Afterwards Emmy's mom was picking the girls up and they were sleeping over Emmy's house. Kris talked to their mothers and they had many of the concerns Kris and Matt had.

"Wow, that was great. I never would have done all that. So you think she should go, right?"

"Yes, I do,"

"Ok, I'll...we'll tell her tomorrow." With that Matt kissed her and began to push her onto her back. Kris pushed back.

"Not tonight, Matt," she said. "We just had our first fight and I rather just be held by you right now. That's what I need." She looked at him and smiled. "We can have our make-up sex this weekend. Remember Kelly won't be home."

Saturday afternoon Matt picked up the 4 girls and drove them to the party. They were very excited as they sat and talked in the back seat. Matt was amazed how much the girls had change since he had them as students in the sixth grade. They had certainly grown up. As he dropped the girls off, he did just what Kris told him to do. He stayed in the car, said his good bye, told her to have a good time, and didn't say anything foolish. 

As he drove away, he realized how nervous he was. This was his little girl growing up. It seemed like yesterday she was small enough to cradle in his arms and now this. He smiled because he realized that he wasn't going to go through this alone. Kris would be there with him. Knowing this, made it seem easier.

Kris had done all she could possibly think of to make tonight special for her and Matt. Kelly was at the party and afterwards she was staying over at Emmy's house. She prepared Matt's favorite meal. They had their first fight over this party and whether Kelly could go. Tonight was a chance to make up over it.

She heard him pull into the driveway. She smoothed her dress and headed to the door. Upon opening it she greeted him with a smile and a kiss.

"What's the occasion babe?" Matt asked quickly scanning his memory for special dates. "Oh yeah, I almost forgot."

"Why don't you go upstairs, shower, and change? You have about a half hour till dinner."

As he went upstairs, Kris thought to herself, "This just might work."

Matt came down to dinner wearing a nice summer shirt and shorts. He shaved and even put on aftershave. Kris offered him some wine. "What? No beer?" he asked.

"Not tonight," she replied.

They ate out on the deck. The evening air was warm not too hot. A breeze kept it cool. 

Matt brought up the subject of Kelly. "I was a little worried about how Kelly would react to you living with us. I think things went a little faster than anyone expected. She seemed to adjusted very well."

"Yes, she has," Kris said. "We are taking one step at a time."

"Glad to hear it. You know she like you. You know it was her idea that I should... expand our relationship."

"It was a very good idea."

As they ate Matt looked over at Kris. She was beautiful and he was lucky to have her. He put his fork down. "I'm sorry, babe," he started. "I really want this to work but for the last three years I made all the decisions. There was no one to talk to about it. I only want the best for us."

She put her fork down and took his hand. "I'm looking at all the best I ever wanted." They leaned across the table and kissed. "Let's put these dishes away and relax in the Jacuzzi."

Kris took the plates in and told Matt she be right out. He went over and turned on the jets. The sun had set so the only lighting was the lights in the Jacuzzi. He took off his shirt and shorts, leaving his boxers on. He heard Kris come onto the deck and turned to look at her.

She was standing in the doorway. The lights from the kitchen gave off a soft glow behind her. She was wearing the smallest bikini Matt had every seen on a woman. The top barely covered her nipples and overflowed with her breasts. He had no idea how it remained on. The bottom was even smaller. 

"Oh, God," Matt said as he sucked the air between his teeth. "Where did you....?"

"You like it? I found it on line," she said as she walked towards him. She spun around showing all sides. "Can't wear it any place but here." She looked down and noticed his cock beginning to rise. "Let's get in the tub."

She sat directly across from him in the Jacuzzi and extended her legs into his lap. He took her foot in his hand and began massaging it. It felt good. After a few minutes, she moved next to him. When she got up the bikini clung to her body and he got a full view of her. She reached over and took his hand, intertwined her fingers with his. 

"You know you make me feel very special when I am with you. I love you."

With that she leaned over and kissed him. She put her hand on the back of his neck and pulled his lips into hers firmly. His arms went around her, pulling her close, feeling her large breasts against his chest. They kissed for a really long time without moving much else. 

Matt took his arms from around her. He placed one on her waist and the other on her shoulder. As they continued to kiss, he lowered his hand from her shoulder to her right breast. Softly caressing it, he could feel the fullness of her breasts.

Kris placed one hand on Matt's thigh and began to lightly rub back and forth. His cock was starting to respond to her touch, her lips. He eased his other hand off of her waist and placed it on the inside of her left thigh. 

She shifted her weight and leaned back against the spa. She took her right hand and placed it on his hand, which was still on her thigh. She slowly pulled on his hand until it met with the sheer fabric at the crotch of her bikini. She then let go of his hand and reached up the leg of his shorts until she found his cock. She sighed. It was the same feeling each time she held Matt's big cock. She began to lightly stroke it with her fingers back and forth in a very unhurried pace. He moved his hand to the waistband of her suit and pushed his way inside. He continued lowering his hand until his fingers found her pussy. She arched her hips slightly in response to his fingers stroking the lips of her pussy. 

"Oh that feels so good," Kris whispered in his ear. "God, every time you touch me..."

Matt slowly pushed the tip of one finger inside. Slowly she opened up until he had one finger deep inside her. He began to move his finger in and out of her slowly, pausing as he came all the way out. He stroked her clit and then pushed back in all the way. 

"Oh baby," Kris moaned.

He slid his finger back out and began to concentrate on her clit. It had become quite large and very hard. He slowly rubbed it in small circles, very, very lightly at first. Kris responded by wrapping her fingers around his cock and beginning a very slow but deliberate up and down movement. 

He leaned over and his lips met hers again. He continued to gently stroke her clit, every once in a while, pushing his finger inside her and pulling out her juice to lubricate her. 

From the sound of her breathing, he sensed Kris was getting pretty close. 

"I hope you remember, once I get started, I can't stop," she panted.

"Kris, I want you to cum for me, right now," he whispered to her softly.

That was all it took. She threw her head back, arched her hips in the air. Her hand clamped down over his and pressed both of them hard into her pussy. 

"Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh my God, I am cumming..." 

She bucked and pushed against Matt's hand for what seemed like close to thirty seconds before she started to relax. She still had a firm grasp of his hand that was still buried in her pussy. She eased the pressure of her hand and started to coax him to resume moving. He eased one finger inside her again and then began to rub her swollen and still rock hard clit again. 

"I need more. I need your cock." Kris whispered. "Let's go inside and get comfortable."

Matt followed Kris down the hall into the master bath, dripping water in puddles as they went. He pulled her close and kissed her again. He reached around and untied her top. She stepped back and let it fall to the floor exposing her ample breasts. He groaned at the sight. God how he love her breasts. With both hands she reached down and slid her bikini bottom down her legs to the floor and stepped out of them. She walked over to the bed, laid down on her back motioning for him to join her. He pushed his shorts down to the floor.




A Second Chance Ch. 07



He climbed over her supporting his weight on his arms. He kissed her once again as his tongue eased into her mouth. Kris reached between them and wrapped her hand around his erect cock. Matt knew that it was not going to take much in the way of stimulation to get him off. He wanted to make sure she was completely satisfied before he came. 

"Oh God, this feels so good," she whispered in his ear, "Let me make you feel good."

"Not yet," he whispered back. "Not yet."

He moved down slightly taking one of her nipples between his lips and gently sucked it into his mouth. She closed her eyes and tilted her head to the side. He nibbled and licked her nipples. First one then the other. She was in heaven. He slowly kissed down her stomach, lower and lower until his mouth was right above her pussy. Kris had to trim her pussy in order to have the bikini cover her. Her lips were clean shaved so it exposed her very erect clit. 

He eased his mouth down on her taking her clit into his mouth. She gasped as his lips touched her. Her clit seemed to swell even more and became harder as he alternated sucking and flicking it with his tongue. He could feel the juices flowing freely out of her. They were sweet, fresh and smelled wonderful. Kris was really enjoying the attention he was giving her pussy as her moans were increasing. Her hips moved up and down to match his tongue movements. He reached both hands under her and pulled her pussy into his mouth. He pushed his tongue deep inside of her at the same time.

"Oh fuck, Oh," she screamed as she exploded. "Suck it, suck it now...."

He pulled his tongue from her pussy and sucked her swollen clit hard. 

"Oh, Oh, another one, fuck," she screamed. 

Matt kept sucking her clit until she reached down with the palm of her hand and pushed against his forehead. 

"Oh baby, stop for a second, Jesus Christ." she panted. 

He released her pussy and moved up to her. He gently leaned over and kissed her lips. Her breathing was very labored and shallow, her face flushed.

"My God, you have never eaten my pussy like that before. You are amazing." she whispered. 

"Oh, I'm not done," he replied with a smile.

He leaned down and slowly began to kiss her again. His hand slid down her body and found her drenched pussy. He eased one finger inside of her again, as he kissed her. 

Kris arched up in response letting him know she was not done yet. She put her hands on his chest and pushed. She rolled quickly over him and grabbed his cock with her right hand. She eased it into her very wet and willing mouth. He felt tingling sensations up and down his body as she started a gentle suction on his cock. 

Kris had a way of using her lips and tongue in unison that was amazing. In less than a minute, Matt could feel an orgasm building in his balls. He didn't want to come yet. He reached down and lifted her. He put her on her back. He moved above her and placed his thighs between her. She reached down and grabbed his cock, guiding it toward her pussy. The head of his cock was now pressing against her very hot and very wet pussy. 

"Go slow baby, I want to feel that big cock in me," she whispered. 

"Oh baby, I want you," Matt groaned

He didn't move. He tried to keep the head of his cock resting against her opening. She placed her hands on his ass and started to push gently. She let out a sharp breathe as she felt it slip in. Once again she pushed against his ass, urging him deeper. Between the lust, the heat and the wetness, he knew he wouldn't last long inside of her. Finally after a few moments, he was deep inside her. Her arms wrapped around his neck and she pulled him close. 

Matt began to move inside of her slowly. Soon Kris was moving her hips to match his rhythm. Her breathing becoming once more labored. He knew that any quicker pace would be the end of him. He slowed down, pushing deep inside of her until he was pressing hard against her clit. He could sense that she was close to another orgasm. Her hand slid down her body and started to reach between them. He pushed up and raised his body off of hers. Matt pulled his hips back and slid his cock half out of her. She reached down and her fingers found her clit. She began to rub herself with short quick strokes. Matt responded by pushing back into her and trying to match the speed of her strokes with his thrusts. It took only about six to do it. 

"Oh...my....fucking... god ... I... am... cumming,' she cried out.

"Oh God, babe," Matt groaned.

He pushed hard into her as she pressed her hips into his. The walls of her pussy contracted and squeezed as she rode out her orgasm. She milked him as he filled her up. Then finally she relaxed on the bed. Kris opened her eyes and looked into Matt's. He leaned down and kissed her again, long slow, gentle. 

She rested her head on his chest. His hand stroked up and down her back, softly tracing her spine. Her hand was stroking his limp cock, slowly, softly.

"Hey, I was just thinking," Matt said. "Do you want to have another fight? Then we can make up again."



A Second Chance Ch. 08



"Good Lord." Kris thought as she awoke. "What a night!"

Matt and she made love all night and she came so many times that she lost count. They would do it until they were exhausted, fall asleep for a brief time, and then do it again. They were insatiable. They tried new positions but it didn't matter. In the end they always ended in a wonderful orgasm. They tore the bed covers off and even now they lay across it, entangled in the sheets. She slid her hand down to her pussy. The hair was matted and had Matt's cum in it. The lips were swollen, wet, and sore to the touch. She didn't think she could do it again.

She moved and Matt rolled onto his back, his soft cock flopped on his thigh. Kris looked at it and wondered how such a thing could bring her so much joy. She reached over and touched it. She loved the feel of it in her hand. The head felt velvety to her touch and as she moved down to his balls, she was amazed by their coolness. She rolled them around in her hand.

Kris leaned over and took him in her mouth. She could taste the reminder of their love making. It tasted salty yet sweet. Her soft sucking began to have an effect and his cock began to fill and grow harder. Matt moaned softly. She continued, loving what she was doing and her own body responded also. Despite the soreness, her pussy demanded more.

Matt looked down at her. "Good morning," he said.

Kris looked up. "Good morning." She sucked harder.

"Damn, babe, didn't you have enough last night?"

She stopped what she was doing and slid up along side him. "In a word, no," she smiled. "Are you complaining?"

Matt pulled her close. He could not get over how soft she felt when he hugged her. The feel of her large breasts, full hips, and soft cheeks felt so good that he could stay this way for a long time. The mere touch of her skin excited him.

"We should take a shower and get cleaned up, Kris."

"Why? I liked it when we're dirty," she laughed.

The hot water felt fantastic on her body. Matt lathered up the soap and then gently massaged her with it. He rubbed her shoulders, her back, and even the crack of her ass. As he did, she spread her legs giving him easy access. He turned her around and did her breasts, giving special attention to her nipples. He rubbed them gently then suddenly gave each one a hard pinch. She yelped in surprise but it still sent a jolt to her pussy. He followed by cleaning her pussy, removing all traces of last night.

Kris returned the favor, not missing a spot on his body. Standing behind him, she reached between his legs and massaged his balls. She reached around him and grabbed his cock. She began stroking it. "Have to make sure it's good and clean."

After rinsing each other off, Kris said, "Now where was I? Oh yes."

Getting to her knees, she knelt in front of him. "Are you okay, baby?" she asked him, teasingly. Not waiting for a reply, she gently kissed the velvety head of his cock. "What do you want, babe?"

"Oh, God!" His voice was rough and husky with desire. "You're killing me here! You know what I want! I want to fuck you right now. That is what I want!"

Grinning, Kris sucked his cock in between her lips until it was firmly in her mouth. Cupping his balls, she fondled them gently before pulling on the skin of one of them while at the same time rolling her tongue around his tip. She withdrew her mouth and he gave another little moan of disappointment. Looking up at him she gestured with her head towards the tiled wall. "There. I want you to fuck me right there."

Matt wasted no time, and reaching down he grabbed her wrist and dragged her up against him. Giving her a rough kiss he groaned at the taste and pulled her across the shower stall. Instead of pushing her up against the wall as she'd instructed, he turned her around and pushed her down so that her hands were on the shower stall seat that was built into the wall, her ass in the air.

Leaning over her, she could feel his hot cock prodding her in the back, and it was her turn to moan. Gently kissing the back of her neck, Matt whispered into her ear "Oh, now you want me, babe?"

Trembling and shivering at the sensations she was feeling, all she could do was mumble "Yes! Oh fuck, yes!"

"Not good enough!" Matt's voice had turned decidedly strict, "I want you to tell me exactly what you want."

"You! I want you to fuck me! Please!" Her voice was nothing but a hoarse whisper and her legs were shaking so much that she wasn't sure she'd be able to hold this position for long.

He ran his hands down her back, and as he did so he slowly went down to his knees behind her. Softly biting and nipping at the cheeks of her soft ass he slid a hand around to her stomach, and then lower to her still sensitive pussy. "Where do you want me to fuck you? Here?" He pushed a finger deep up into her pussy, making her cry out. "Or here?" He slid his finger out of her and brought it around to slide it down the delicate crack until it was touching her asshole.

"Fuck! I don't care where! Just please, fuck me!" Kris was almost crying in frustration at this point, desperate to feel his cock inside of her. She had it all night yet she needed it again.

Matt started gently biting, nipping at her ass cheeks, before pulling them apart, exposing her tight little asshole, and swollen pussy. "Ahhh. So beautiful." He murmured to himself. Putting out his tongue he gently licked at her pussy lips, flicking over her clit and back to her lips.

"Oh God, Matt!" Her voice cracked as he slid his tongue inside her, working it deep before pulling it out and flicking at over her clit again. The sudden onslaught of sensations had her moaning and jerking back against him. She had never acted like this before. Her whole body was alive with sensations. She needed him to take her.

"Ah. Do you like that?" he said.

Lapping tentatively, he drew circles around her puckered asshole with his tongue while putting a couple of fingers into her dripping pussy. Groaning, Kris pushed back into him even harder. Matt pushed a little harder with his tongue and felt her ass open up slightly. All the time she was pushing back into his face, grinding her ass and pussy against him as hard as she could and groaning primitively as he explored her with his fingers and mouth. Using his tongue in a way that could only be described as genius, he tongued her asshole while fingering her pussy furiously. 

Pulling his fingers out, he made small circles around her tight asshole, using her own juices as lubrication. Gently he began to insert a finger and her body automatically tightened up against it. Matt told her to relax and let herself open up. "Its ok babe, I'm not going to hurt you. But you really need to relax if I'm going to put my cock in there."

Kris never had anal sex before. She had on occasion put her finger up there when she masturbated but no man had ever penetrated her. She was virgin to this. The sudden realization that this would be her first time and it would be Matt who was doing it gave her a jolt. The thought turned her on even more than she was already and with a gasp she jerked backwards. In the process his finger slid smoothly into her ass, making her moan briefly at the stinging sensation and then moan again with pure pleasure. He started to lap at her pussy and clit while his finger worked its way in and out of her ass and she was astonished at how good it felt. She wanted it and she moved with the rhythm of finger, trying to take him deeper.

Matt stood up and pressed the tip of his cock gently against her asshole. He didn't try to push it in immediately. He rubbed his cock a little more against her taut skin then, with one hand on Kris's hip, put his own hips into the motion and entered her asshole with the top half of his cockhead. Kris screamed quickly. Not in pain but in surprise at the feeling. She was trying to remain stoic until the last possible moment, but even that little bit sent shivers throughout her whole body. 

He felt so big and for a moment Kris panicked. How could she take it all? But she didn't stop him.

Keeping his cock in place, he let Kris catch her breath then he pressed the rest of his cockhead in until the ridge leading to his shaft sunk inside of her. "Oh, fuck!" Kris moaned. "It's too big!" 

"Don't worry, I'll be gentle," Matt told her, and he was. He kept the tip of his cock right where it was for a few minutes, giving her time to acclimate to the new situation. "Just relax, and it'll feel better," he told her. 

He resumed rubbing her clit. Her pussy responded by getting even wetter than it had been. Her clit bulged out under the pressure of his loving caresses, and moisture seeped out. With her pussy relaxed, her ass just seemed to follow naturally. Matt felt the tight muscle constricting around his cock shaft loosen ever so subtly, but it was enough to feel like she could take a little more. He began to move his hips back and forth slowly, pushing more of his cock into her with every stroke.

"Oh, that feels good," Kris said, getting into the feeling, starting to love how her man's cock pushed on her from all sides and filled her up entirely. She was beginning to move with him.

Matt took the cue and pressed into her. He was pushing nearly all of his cock into her now, moving faster, too. The tightness around his cock squeezed it like a vice, and he felt the blood rushing to it. Kris was getting into a rhythm. It felt so good.

"I better slow down," Matt groaned. "I want to make this last. You feel so tight" 

Kris had fully gotten used to the feeling and was now throwing her ass backwards onto Matt. She expected it to hurt but after the initial uncomfortableness, it began to feel good, real good. 

She heard him sigh and whimper, a sound she knew to mean climax was near. 

"Cum in me" Kris moaned as if in a trance. "It feels so good. I want to feel you shoot your cum into my ass."

The thought of him fucking her ass for the first time and cumming in it caused Kris to lose control. Her whole body tensed up and then released all at once. Cum poured out from her pussy as Kris squirted. Matt pumped her ass even harder, driving himself insane with the sensation. He was so close to filling her up, but still he tried to hold back. Before he could pull back and right himself, the dam broke inside of him and he knew the deluge was coming. He fucked her ass harder still, pushing his cock into her tight yet relaxed hole. Then the eruption started. 

Matt's face contorted and he moaned as Kris began to yell. "Shoot your cum inside of me, fill me up with. Oh, my God, it's so hot!" Matt's cum filled her ass, squirting out in powerful bursts until at last he was spent. Unable to stand any longer, he pulled his cock out of her ass and collapsed on the floor. 

Kris slumped next to him on the shower floor. The water was beginning to cool off as they sat there. He reached up and shut it off. Once he had calmed himself down, he tugged her naked body next to his own. 

His fingers traced her perfect skin as they nestled together. There were so many things he wanted to tell her, but his thoughts were twisted and knotted into vague sporadic thoughts.

The only thing coming to mind was, "You're utterly perfect." He smiled, pulling her to his lips then chuckled after pulling away. "If we keep going at it like this my balls are going to dry up." He complained playfully.

Kris giggled as she snuggled up to him. That felt amazing. She couldn't believe how it had felt. She was always curious and now she knew. She squirmed as she thought about it. She smiled listening to him.

"You're pretty good yourself. And if we keep it up, I won't be able to sit." That was no lie. Her pussy was sore and she felt stretched in places she never experienced. She also had never felt so sated. She could honestly stay with him forever. 

She sat up and her fingers traced circles softly on his skin. She looked at him smiling. She could say so much in this moment, but she was all giddy with post orgasm bliss and her mind wasn't working properly. She settled for a happy sigh as her soft fingers delighted in his skin, not in a sexual way, more in a loving sensual way. She was content to just sit here and enjoy him for a little while.

Matt stood up, raising her up with him. He wrapped them together in a big fluffy towel and began to rub her back. Kris snuggled against him. She couldn't get close enough.

Matt lifted her chin and looked into her face. "What am I going to do with you?"

Kris smiled and said, "Whatever you want."

He led her back to the bed and had her lie down

"Oh Matt," she said, "I don't think I can take any more right now."

He straightened out the covers and tucked her in. "That's OK. You just rest here, maybe sleep. I'm going to fix up a breakfast for you." He bent over and kissed her forehead. "I love you," he whispered.

Kris awoke and stretched. She felt refreshed and ready to start the day. She could smell breakfast cooking downstairs and she suddenly felt ravenously hungry. She threw on a sundress that was draped over a chair and hurried to the kitchen. There she saw Matt standing in front of the stove.

"Good morning, Beautiful," he said. "Did you sleep well? You must have needed it."

Kris laughed. "After last night, I guess so." She walked over to him, placed her hand on his hip and rested her head on his shoulder. "So what's for breakfast?"

"I made omelets, apple crepes, and some tea is steeping. Why don't you have a seat and I'll bring it to you."

She made her way to the table and sat down. Out of the corner of his eye, Matt saw Kris grimace a little and then squirm as she sat down. He set her plate and cup down. "Here you go." He sat next to her. "What do you think?"

Kris took a bite of the omelet then one from the crepes. "This is excellent. I didn't know you could cook like this. On the grill, yes but omelets and crepes?"

"Well three years with just Kelly and me, somebody had to cook. Besides Susan didn't like to cook that much so I did quite a few meals for us. I got pretty good."

"I should say so," she said taking another bite. She looked over at him and thought, "All that and he can cook too. How did she get so lucky?"

Matt reached over and took her hand. "Kris, I'm sorry but I guess I got carried away. I tried to be gentle but I guess I hurt you."

She put down her fork. "I know but I could have stopped you. You are kind of big but I wanted it too. I wanted you to be my first time. And for being my first time, it was damn good!"

"Your first time?" Matt asked. "It was mine too. Never did it before either. Susan wouldn't even try it. Said it was wrong."

"It being both our first times makes it extra special. How did you know how to do it so well?"

He smiled. "That part was easy. When I saw you bent over and your beautiful ass right there, just begging me, I knew what to do. It seemed natural and I went from there. Beginner's luck. Hey, you want some more?" He took her plate.

"Hey, if I eat any more, I'll get fat," Kris laughed.

Matt spun quickly around. He put the plates down and put his hands on her shoulders. "Don't you ever say that. You're not fat. I think you are beautiful. I love it when I hold you close. In bed when we snuggle, you feel fantastic. I can't describe how you looked in bikini last night. I love you just the way you are. The feel of your skin against mine. Your breasts, your ass, everything is perfect. It's not just the sex. I can't explain it. Kris, I think you are most beautiful, sexy, desirable woman I ever met." He looked deeply into her eyes. "I mean it and I'm not just saying it for the moment. I don't think I have ever been this deeply in love with anyone in my life. Understand?" Before she could answer, he took his hands from her, turned, and left the kitchen, leaving her alone with her thoughts.

What just happened here? Kris thought. Was Matt telling her that somehow he wasn't in love with Susan? That he is just realizing that now? She was Susan's best friend and she thought she knew everything about the two of them. She knew Susan wasn't a great cook but she didn't know that Matt did most of it. She only had dinner here when he cooked on the grill. What about their sex life? Susan told Kris a lot about it when they were college. Maybe things changed. She shook her head. It didn't matter now.

Matt was tinkering under the hood of his truck. He had just laid his feelings out there in the kitchen. His mind was reeling. Yes he loved Susan but not like this. He loved the feel of Susan's tight, little body but it was nothing like Kris'. He didn't think he could love anyone more than Susan yet now everything was saying he could. 

Kris tapped him on the shoulder. Matt jumped in surprise. "Ouch! Damn it," he said hitting his head on the hood.

"I'm so sorry!" Kris exclaimed. "Is it bleeding?"

Matt checked his hand. "No, it isn't."

"Well then," Kris said putting her arms around him and pulling him close. "I promise I won't say I'm fat if you promise me one thing."

"What's that?" he asked.

"If I do and I eat too much, I want you to promise you will give me a vigorous workout session so I can burn off the calories. Promise?"

He threw his hands up. "You bet!"

"It was the greatest!" Kelly said excitedly to Kris. "I had a real great time and I am so happy you got Dad to change his mind."

"Kelly, I really didn't do anything. You gave him the info he wanted. Next time just don't spring it on him."

"No, you helped so much. If you weren't here, I don't think I would have gone. Thank you!" She gave Kris a big hug. "You're the greatest!" She ran on to the deck where Matt was preparing dinner.

"Hey, Kel, how did it go?"

"It was great, Dad. I had the best time. Thank you for letting me go."

"Don't thank me, its Kris you should be thanking," Matt said. "It was all her."

"Dad, I want to talk to you about Kris," Kelly's voice got real serious.

"What about her?" he asked. "Pass me the salt while you're standing there."

"Remember I said I needed a little time to think it over? Well I did and I think she would make a great mom," she said.

"Kelly, you're just not saying this because she agreed with you and helped you get to this party, are you? Because if you are, it doesn't change anything. This will be a pretty big step."

"No, Dad," Kelly replied. "Kris and I had a long talk the other day about a lot of things. I found her real easy to talk to and she listened to me. I have known Kris all my life it seems and I have always liked her. I never realized how much of help she was after Mom died. I guess it is a little different now. I don't know but if you want to ask her to marry you, go ahead. I think it would be great to have Kris as my mom."

"What makes you think she'll say yes? She could say no."

Both turned and looked at Kris. She was dressed in a bright flowery sun dress and setting the picnic table for dinner. She looked up and smiled at them. "Hey what are you two up to?"

"Dad," Kelly said to her father, "I don't think it will be a problem."

At dinner Kelly told them everything that went on at the party. Well almost everything. The conversation flowed easily and there were times that Matt just sat back and watched Kris and Kelly interact. The two just seemed to know what to say and how to answer each other's questions. He could see both women opening up to each other. He was very impressed with Kelly as he could sense how relaxed she was with Kris.

When it came time for dessert, Kelly volunteered to get it.

"The vanilla ice cream is in the freezer," Kris said. "The strawberries are in the refrig and the whip cream is on the door."

After a few minutes, Kelly called out from the kitchen, "Hey, Mom, where is the whip cream?"

Matt looked at Kris with surprise but she didn't seem to notice. "On the door," she answered.




A Second Chance Ch. 08



"OK, Mom, found it."

Kelly brought the dessert out and set it down on the table. She looked at her father with an impish smile. Matt smiled back, barely holding back a laugh.

Kris looked at both of them. "OK, what's going on here? What do you two have planned? Come on."

"You didn't hear Kelly, did you?" Matt asked.

"Sure, I did," Kris replied. "She said she couldn't find the...Oh my God!" She looked at Kelly in disbelief.

"So, what do you think?" Kelly asked. "Is it OK?"

Kris became flustered as she looked at Kelly then Matt then Kelly. "Oh my," was all she could say.

Kelly took her hand. "I hope you say yes. I would really like to call you mom. I think you would make a great one. It's a big step but I want to take it. I guess I just want you in my life. So?"

"Oh, Kelly, I would feel honored to be your mom. I don't think you realize how happy this makes me. I hope I prove to a great mom to you. You deserve one." With that, Kelly stood up and gave Kris a big hug.

Kelly looked over at Matt. "I'll clear the table and leave you two alone."

Matt handed Kris a napkin to wipe her tears. "Look at me," Kris said. "I never cry now it seems I cry all the time. What are you two doing to me?"

"Are you happy?" Matt asked.

"More than I have ever been!"

"OK then," Matt said. "One more thing. This isn't anything I planned or is it the place but I do think this is the right time. Remember Elvis in Vegas?"

Kris looked confused. "No."

"In Vegas, I asked you to marry me in front of that chapel with Elvis. You said no. That you wanted a proper wedding with a proper ring. I said I would try again." He reached into his pocket and took out a small box. "I believe this is a proper ring. It was my grandmother's and she was a very proper lady. So I'm asking again. Kris, will you marry me?"

"Oh Matt, yes! Yes! A thousand times yes!" She threw her arms around him and kissed him.

Standing in the kitchen looking out the window was Kelly and tears of joy were running down her cheek.

Kris stretched her hand over Matt's head as she lay resting on his chest. She moved her hand as the diamond in the ring caught the light. "It's beautiful, Matt. I love it." She kissed him lightly on the lips.

"I'm glad you like it,"

"How did you know my size because it fits perfectly?"

Matt smiled. "Remember when you thought you lost your ring in Vegas? Well, I took it and brought both to the jeweler. He sized it and then resized my grandmother's. I did it when we came back from Vegas and quickly got your ring back to you."

"I remember. You said you found it in your luggage. That was sneaky." She lightly slapped him on the chest. 

"No more than when I couldn't find my silk boxers. Then the next thing I know some sexy woman is parading around in them. I must say she looked pretty hot in them."

"Can I help that? Besides they are really comfortable."

Matt cupped her naked ass and Kris snuggled closer. It was amazing how the touch of their bodies could excite them so much. It was much more than sexual. It seemed that being naked together meant that there were no barriers between them. It was just them, alone. They could totally relax and there were many times when Kris felt tense and out of sorts that by simply snuggling with Matt she quickly fell asleep. She felt completely safe in his arms. Of course there were nights when instead of relaxing her, it excited her so much and increased her passion that it seemed almost nothing could satisfy it. 

Tonight was different. She felt so at ease lying here that she could easily fall asleep. Yet she felt strangely excited too. Her leg was thrown over his and her pussy was slightly exposed. She was slowly, almost unconsciously, moving her hips against his thigh. She rubbed her pussy against him as she did this, never changing speed or pressure. Just allowing the feeling to spread outward.

"Matt, do you remember our first date?"

He thought for a moment. "You mean in Vegas?"

"No," she said, "In college. Susan had to rush home as her grandmother was sick. She didn't want you miss a movie you wanted to see so the two of us went and afterwards we went out for a pizza. We came back to the apartment, ate the pizza and drank some beers. What I remember most was we just sat and talked, about almost everything. It was so easy to talk to you. Then we fell asleep, on top of the covers, fully clothed."

"I remember that too. It was nice. No pressure."

"Yes but more importantly I fell in love with you that night."

"Why didn't you tell me then?" Matt slid up on his elbows.

"What good would it had done?" Kris said. "You were Susan's boyfriend and I wasn't going to steal you away. You don't do that to your best friend."

"If you told me, things might have been different," Matt said.

"In what way?" Kris asked.

"I don't know," Matt said dropping onto his back. "Different.

Kris sat up and threw her leg over so she ended up straddling him. Her pussy lips parted just enough to allow his semi-erect cock to slide between them. She slowly slid up it, her own juices covering him, making it easier. She leaned forward putting both her hands on the bed on either side of his head. She moved her face closer to his. As she did, her nipples brushed across his chest causing then to harden and grow erect. The movement also caused Matt's cock to react in the same way.

"Babe, I don't care about the past." She said in a whisper. "I care about the right now, the present, and our future. I've lost almost 15 years of the past and I'm not dwelling on it. But I am going to make damn sure I make the most of this time." With that she kissed him hard on the lips. Matt kissed her back and grabbed her ass with both hands, causing her to move her hips faster. She rode her pussy up to the tip of his cock, teasing it and then sliding back down along it. He moved his hands to her sides.

"No hands!" she moaned as she continued. It felt good, almost too good. His rock hard cock moved along her crack, stopping near her opening then moving forward to hit her clit. She was teasing him but was teasing herself. She wanted to delay the moment as long as possible.

Matt moved his hands onto his chest directly under her breasts. As she moved his fingers pinched and rubbed her nipples sending intense feelings directly to her clit. The feelings grew more intense.

She slid up further capturing the tip of his cock with her pussy. Kris pushed and only the head entered. It felt delicious. She rotated her hips causing his cock to swirl in her juices. She gave him a wicked smile, knowing he wanted more. She did too. 

She sat up straight her eyes closed, moving ever so slightly on his cock. Slowly she took in every inch of his magnificent cock. When it was all in, Kris gave off a long low moan. Soon she was rocking back and forth gently, rubbing her clit forcefully against his body. 

Seeing this beautiful, sexy woman riding his cock, her eyes closed, pure lust etched on her face was driving Matt to the edge quickly. He knew he would not last long. He kept rubbing her nipples with his hands, trying to speed up her motion. She began to slide up and down on his cock, moving up slowly, then moving faster, driving his cock, deep inside her belly. 

"Baby, baby, I'm gonna cum. Oh God," he cried. 

Kris slammed her pussy down hard, squeezing him between her thighs. Suddenly her back arched, her eyes closed, in reaction to the warm cum being deposited deep inside of her. Matt's cock was still spurting cum inside of her as her orgasm rocked her body. She began to violently rock her pussy back and forth, mashing her clit into the base of his cock. He held her breasts tightly looking up into her face, enjoying her pleasure. 

" Oh baby," she moaned.

He held her as she came down slowly off of her orgasm. She looked down at him, her face flushed, small beads of sweat on her forehead. She smiled at me, licking her lips slowly. 

"I love you so much baby." she purred. 

"I love you too, babe," Matt quickly replied. 

She lifted herself off of his now softening cock that was drenched in both of their fluids. She wrapped her fingers around his cock, stroking softly. She moved down, gently taking his cock deep inside her warm wet mouth. She softly sucked his cock as her tongue swirled over and under the head, tasting their cum. Her mouth felt incredible on his now soft, very sensitive cock. She held him inside of her mouth, gently licking and sucking until she had every last drop.

When she was done, she put her head on his chest. "I love you baby, with all of my heart. Don't you ever leave me, ever," she said. 

He opened his eyes to see Kris looking down into his face, her eyes wide. 

"I won't but don't you leave me. I want to grow old with you" Matt said as he hugged her.

"Just promise me you'll always love me. And let me love you."