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What Is She Doing Here?

By: nastystoryguy



My name is Scott. I like women. I don't apologize for it. I'm in my mid thirties now and considered a pretty good looking guy. I'm not cocky, but I do pretty well with women. I'll tell you more about me later but right now I want to tell you a story about an unusual time I had recently.

I was in my most frequent haunt. Hell it's a meat market let's be honest. And I was on the make. I'm single and have a beer distributorship so I spend a lot of time in places like this.

Henry is a very good customer. Before you get the wrong idea, I don't drink much. Being in the business I see way to many ugly stories so I have the occasional beer and that is about it.

I go to these places because I'm a student of people. I don't sell beer because I couldn't do more, I graduated magnum cum laude with a double degree in business and psychology.

It gives me a big advantage in business, most people think I'm a beer salesman, which I am, but therefore they tend to underestimate me and it gives me a big advantage.

In any case, I was sought after by many major corporations out of school, but decided to build my own business instead. It was hard at first but I was perseverant and now have a very successful and lucrative business.

So back to my story. I was doing my usually sipping of a beer and watching people and to be honest, looking for a woman that I might spend the night with. I'm not ready for a long term commitment yet, I know this about myself, but I do love women and was looking to get laid!

I saw this one woman sitting by herself. She was gorgeous. Beautiful face, fantastic body which was shown off by her sexy clothes. Almost slutty but just tasteful enough to be purely sexy. But she looked out of place.

From her appearance you would expect that she was there to be picked up, but every time a guy came up to her she just shook her head and indicated she wasn't interested. I watched for a long time and was trying to figure out what it was with her. 

Finally I couldn't stand the curiosity anymore and so, as is my way, I decided to just go find out. I walked over to her table and just sat down without asking.

She looked up at me with a deer in the headlights expression.

"Uhh what are you doing" she said.

"Sitting down to talk to you, why?"

"Well I'm really not looking for someone to sit down or to talk with thank you very much!"

I chuckled gently and asked, "Well what are you doing here. You must know what kind of place this is, and you are an extremely attractive woman, dressed to attract attention and yet you spurn every guy who approaches you. I'm here to ask you why?" I said in my most disarming, smiling manor.

She looked at me, didn't speak and then looked away.

It was then that I saw she was wearing a wedding band.

WTF I wondered, she was looking like she was on the make, but sure not acting like it.

"My name is Scott, may I ask yours" I said in my most friendly not threatening voice.

She looked at me and smiled just a bit and said "Linda"

"Nice to meet you Linda, now can I ask again, what the hell are you doing here?"

She took a sip of the glass of wine she had been nursing for the better part of an hour and finally looked me in the eye.

"You seem like a nice enough guy, but I'm not here to get picked up if that's what you think"

I laughed, "That is quite obvious, and it's why I asked why you are here. There have been numerous guys hitting on you, if you were here to get picked up, it would have happened by now. So why are you sitting here in a pickup bar, looking like a million bucks and ignoring every guy who comes on to you?"

"Aren't you here to hit on me?" she said with a bit of a sly smile.

I laughed, "Well, I wouldn't mind but you are a curiosity, I'm more interested in getting to know you. You may find that hard to believe but it's true. I'm a student of people and you are a curiosity at this point."

She finally chuckled, "Yes I imagine I am"

"So care to share your story with me, I'll gladly buy you dinner, with no strings attached. I'm hungry and you don't appear to be really here to get picked up which is what most people here are looking for, So what do you say, I know a very nice restaurant nearby that has great food?"

"Really, no strings?" she said with a cocked eyebrow.

"Absolutely none!" I promised.

"Hmmm" she pondered. "Ok yes I'd like to get out of here and I am hungry too."

"Let's go" I said.

"It isn't far we can walk if you prefer or we can ride together in my car, up to you?"

"Let's walk" she said

I took her arm; she seemed a bit self conscious at first but then seemed to relax as I said it was just around the corner, which it was.

We entered the restaurant, one I loved and was well know in. 

"Hi Scott, give me a minute and I'll get you a table" said my friend the maitre'd

The place was packed and there was a line.

Within a minute or two we were seated at a nice table off in a bit of a corner.

She looked at me with a smile, "You seem to have some pull here"

"Yeah, owner is a friend of mine and a good customer. I come here often so it has its perks"

"What do you do?' she asked innocently

I chuckled again, "I sell beer"

She looked at me with a raised eyebrow again and said "I see" rather neutrally.

I ordered some hors d'oeuvres and a nice wine. We sat in silence until it came, which was not very long.

Once the wine was pouted I raised my glass and tapped hers, "Here is to a nice evening"

She said nothing but smiled.

The hors d'oeuvres showed up and we started to nibble, finally I spoke, "OK so what the hell were you doing in that bar?"

"It's quite clear you weren't interested in getting 'picked up', which is why almost everyone else was there. So what were you doing there?"

I don't beat around the bush.

"What where you doing there?" she tossed back

I chuckled again, "Sometimes I go there to pick up a woman, but mostly I go there to people watch. It's why I approached you! Why did you agree to have dinner with me?"

"Because I wanted to get out of there I was willing to take a chance you were being honest about just wanting to take me to dinner" she said with some trepidation in her voice

I laughed softly and said, "Well I was being honest, I found you an interesting woman, and am enjoying sharing an evening, well a meal. I won't admit to not being interested in having it be more than just dinner but that's all you signed on for and that's all I 'expect'

"But I'm very curious about the story behind you being there, I know there must be one, especially after I noticed your wedding ring!"

She blushed and looked down, then took a large sip of wine.

Then she took a very deep breathe, and look me in the eyes for the first time.

"It's because of my husband's fantasy" she said shyly.

Now was my turn to take a long draw on my wine glass, because I had a hunch where this was going, but couldn't really imagine any man being that dumb.

After taking another deep breath and another swallow, I finally asked, "What is your husband's fantasy?"

She looked me straight in the eye again and after a glance away she whispered "He wants me to be with another man."

She looked away immediately after she spoke the words, I even noticed her eyes mist up for a moment, and then she looked back up at me.

"I have no idea why I told you that, I just feel like I can trust you" she said with a slight smile.

I knew of this fantasy between husband and wife of course, but she seemed so unhappy with it I had to probe. Damn me if you will but it's my way.

"Well, I still don't understand why you are here, it's clear you do not share this fantasy and don't want it, so why are you here, well why were you there?"

She looked at me strangely, "you really meant no strings didn't you."

"Linda, I'm a very honest man, why the hell did you accept my invitation to dinner if you didn't think I was being straightforward?"

"Well because if I had to do it, you seemed like a really nice guy"

I laughed again, hard.

"I think that is a compliment, but I'm not sure" I laughed some more

She turned bright red, "I didn't mean it that the way it came out" she said

"It's ok, I did take it as a compliment, now what the fuck is wrong with your husband!"

Just about then the waiter came to take our order; she seemed so flustered I ordered for both of us

"What do you mean," she said a bit defensively.

"I mean, he has a women who is about as sexy as any woman on the planet, who just oozes sex appeal, and any man would love to either have as his own or ravish or both and he wants to send you out to fuck someone else! Is the man crazy?"

Told you not known for my subtleness.

She blanched a bit at my retort and then looking down softly and said "I don't know."

"You don't want to do this do you? So why did you go to that bar tonight?"

"He pressured me so much to try and see if I'd like it, I just did it" she looked miserable

"Linda, you and I are going to have a very nice dinner, and I hope enjoy the evening, and you are going to go back to your husband just the way you left him, a faithful wife, BUT we are going to explore how he really feels if you'd done as he asked." 

She looked at me with a relieved, but curious expression.

I've told you how I am, I wanted nothing more than to fuck this woman silly and send her home to her dumbass husband with my cum dripping out of her well used cunt. And call me as arrogant as you want, I knew I could to it, but it's not my way. She would have regretted it forever, and I'm NOT that way.

So I went on, "Linda, what did your husband expect tonight to unfold like?"

The food came and she relaxed a bit and over an excellent meal she explained.

"Well, he wanted me to pick up some guy I found attractive and have him fuck me", she said with a deep sadness.

"Were you supposed to have any contact with him or just go home with a cunt full of cum?"

Told you I'm pretty direct.

She looked at me taken aback for a minute than thought about our evening and said to me "He wanted me to txt him as often as I could and tell him what was going on"

"Give me your phone" I said

She looked at me and hesitated, then handed me her phone

I had her show me which contact was her husband and then started to txt

She looked at me wide eyed as I started a message, letting her see what I was texting.

"found guy, hes a hung, think hes the one, having dinner now, think he wants me"

Poised my finger over send button, looked at here and whispered, send or not?

"Send" she said softly

"You sure?" I asked

She nodded; I wouldn't take that, "yes or no?"

"Yes"

I pushed the send button

She looked at me; there was a mist in her eyes

"You okay?" I asked

"No" she said as her eyes puddled up

I waited a minute; we had just finished our meal, "desert?" I asked.

She shook her head, looked up and smiled, "Ok"

"You know I'm not going to fuck you, tonight?" I said

She looked at me a smiled, "Yes I do know, and thank you"

And after a moments hesitations, she added "I'm to the point I want you to though."

She smiled

"No you don't, you are mad as hell at you husband, but you don't really want that, yet!" I said with a sly smile.

OH MY GOD I would love to fuck this woman silly and her dumbass husband would deserve it but she deserved better.

We finished the wine and enjoyed a fantastic desert.

I picked up her phone again

I keyed in a txt that said, "Finished with dinner, he wants me to go to his room, he said he wants to fuck me, final chance, yes or no?

Again I looked at her and said yes or no?

She paused, looked away, looked back at me and nodded.

"Sorry not good enough, yes or no?" I asked

Once again she said "yes"

I pushed send

Then I keyed, "Ok, won't be home till tomorrow, or maybe the next day are you sure that's what u want?"

"Shall I?" I asked

She looked away and hesitated much longer this time.

This time she knew she couldn't just nod. She reached over and pushed the send key herself

It was quite a few minutes but her phone chirped, "Yes I'm sure"

Tears escaped her eyes

She looked at me and said, "Now what"

I said come with me

She hesitated but rose and walked with me

I headed to the front desk at the hotel we had eaten at

Her eyes widened as I approached the check in desk

I told the clerk we needed two rooms, next to each other.

"Adjoining?" he asked.

I said "No, just close"

She looked at me wide eyed and quite surprised it appeared

"Scott, I can't afford to pay for a room here" she said quite softly, but I could tell embarrassed

"No one asked you to!"

I finished the paperwork and got two keys one for each room 

They were on the same floor but a few doors apart.

I held her arm and we went to the elevator, I pushed the button to our floor.

When the doors opened I walked her to her room and opened the door. I handed her the key and stepped aside.

"You really aren't coming in?" she said in a voice that I interpreted as relieved.

"No Linda I'm not. You sleep well and I hope to see you in the morning."

"You will, and thank you for everything, dinner and especially the rest!"

"You're welcome" I wanted to kiss her, hell I wanted to fuck her, but I turned and went to my own room for the night

End of part 1

What Is She Doing Here? Ch. 02



PART 2

I slept well, but woke a few times thinking about Linda and wondering where this was going to go. Hell, I wondered where I wanted it to go! I wondered where she wanted it to go!

I'm not usually an early riser but was awake before 7:00. I called down to the desk and had them send up a toiletries kit since I hadn't planned to spend the night in a hotel. I took a long shower and shaved, still wondering what lay ahead.

About 8:00 I rang Linda's room. She answered quickly, sounding wide awake.

"Good morning, did you sleep well?" I asked.

There was a short chuckle that held no mirth, "Not really."

I wasn't surprised. "Feel like some breakfast?"

"That would be nice."

"How soon before you can be ready?" I asked.

"I've been up for a while, I'm ready now."

"OK then, I'll be right there."

I went out the door and stepped down to hers. I rapped lightly once and she opened almost immediately. She didn't look like she had slept much but she was just as gorgeous as the night before if a bit more rumpled.

I offered her my arm which she took without hesitation this time and we headed for the restaurant. 

"Coffee, black," I said a little too emphatically, I don't do well before my morning coffee.

She ordered tea. We sat silently for a few minutes.

"Any contact with your husband since last night?" I asked gently. She handed me her phone without comment.

I scrolled to the txt messages there was one from him that came in at 6:00am. It just said "well?"

"No reply." it wasn't a question.

She just shook her head.

I picked up the phone and started to txt, she looked on with what I would describe as curiosity nothing more.

"quite the nite not sure when ill be home let u know ltr"

"I was going to say 'had a great night' but I know that wasn't the case, so at least this keeps you honest." 

Send?"

Remembering last night she said "yes." softly.

I hit the send button.

Our drinks came and we ordered some food. While we were waiting I asked, "Now what?"

She looked off into the distance for a minute and then turned to look at me. Her eyes watered for a moment then she softly said, "I don't really know."

About then our food showed up and we ate in silence.

I didn't know if I was about to make a big mistake or not but as usual I just plunged ahead.

"It seems to me you have two choices, well maybe three. Go home to your husband and lie and tell him you went through with it. Or tell him the truth and that you are not going to fulfill his fantasy for him. Or lastly you can do as he wants."

She didn't say anything, but she did seem to be deep in thought.

She picked up the phone and started to txt, then hit the send button.

She looked at me and handed me the phone.

"Well are you happy now?"

I handed the phone back and heard it chirp almost immediately, she looked at it then handed it to me.

"Yes cant wait to hear all"

She was gently crying. I handed her a clean napkin.

"The bastard!" she nearly spat.

Those were my sentiments too, what a dumbass I kept thinking. Not too original but the best I could come up with to describe the man.

I took a deep breath myself and finally spoke, "Linda, I'm pretty to the point, I think you know that by now, I would like nothing more than to make your husband's fantasy come true. But I also know you aren't ready for that. So here is what I propose. Once we finish breakfast, we spend the day together, there is a wonderful zoo nearby and I'd love to show it to you. Do you know it?"

She looked at me with a bit of a smile and said, "No, I don't but it sounds like fun."

I gave her my most engaging smile, she smiled back. I reached over and took her hand. She looked away, then looked back and smiled. I knew she was mine at that moment, if I wanted, even if she didn't, YET! Question was, did I want?

We finished our meal in silence. I looked into her eyes often and she stopped looking away by the end of the meal.

I then knew what the next step was going to be, and I was glad, but not sure where the end would be. Not my problem I thought, I'll live with the outcome.

I paid for breakfast and asked Linda if she needed to go to her room or anything before we headed out.

She smiled at me, a heart melting smile, and said, "No let's go."

I thought again, her husband is the dumbest shit on the planet. Before the day was out I could fuck his wife if I wanted, and she would know what a real fuck was.

She would be lost to him forever!

But was that what I SHOULD do? I really was conflicted.

Once again I offered her my arm and we walked out to the sidewalk in front of the hotel.

The doorman hailed us a cab in short order and I gave directions.

It was still morning when we got to the zoo and it was pretty deserted, even though it was a Saturday.

I wanted to show her the lemur exhibit so we headed that way first. I knew it would be quiet early and that was what I wanted.

There was a pair of Madagascar Lemurs fucking like they do.

Linda said nothing but I felt the tension in her as I held her hand.

We wandered the zoo for a few hours and finally I asked her if she was ready for lunch.

"OH Yes," she replied. The woman had an appetite.

I laughed softly and asked if she wanted a zoo hotdog or a real meal.

She quickly opted for a real meal.

We went to a nice café nearby. I ordered us each a nice glass of wine as we perused the menu.

We ordered and while we waited for the food I decided it was time.

"You know tonight is going to be different, right?" I asked very softly.

She gasped once, took a sip of her wine and said, "What do you mean?"

I looked into her eyes, and smiled. I made her wait. Then I finally said, "I think you know what I mean, don't you?"

Give the woman her do, she regained he composure quickly and said, "Yes, I think I do, but tell me please!"

She smiled as she said it.

I took a deep breathe again, but knew we both understood. "If you stay again tonight, it will be in one room and I will be fucking you."

"Yes, I do know that."

"BUT, it is your choice. I told you, you have three!"

"So, do you know what you are going to do?" damn I wanted her to decide to get fucked, but I figured that was not gonna be her answer!

"God Scott, I don't know what to do!"

"I love my husband, and right now I hate him!"

"And you are being so nice to me and treating me like a lady. I really love that!"

FUCK that was the last thing I wanted to hear from her, but it is what it is and I wasn't going to be a hypocrite!

"Linda, I think you need to go home to your husband and work this out."

Depending on how it works out I'll be around."

Handing her my business card I wrote my personal cell number on the back.

"Call that number if you want to talk!"

"You need to resolve this before you move forward, I think you know that." I said, in spite of what I felt.

She looked at me with those eyes and said "Thank you. I would have, you know, but I am glad you didn't push it. Thank you so much for being you!" She said with a very big smile.

I was both happy and sad. I'd done the 'honorable' thing but what I'd really wanted to do was fuck this woman silly.

Sometimes I'm an over thinker. I took her back to where she had parked her car the day before and watched her get in and drive off while I wondered if I had just done one of the dumbest things in my life. 

Oh well, we'll just have to wait and see I thought.

I went home, did a little work, ate a light supper and went to bed. One thing I'm pretty good at is moving past a decision once I've made one and not worrying it to death.

When I hit the bed I just went to sleep.

In the morning my mind had come back to the day before, again not my normal way.

I tried to get to work but it was hard. I called on a few customers and it was routine but at the end of the day I knew I'd been distracted all day.

I realized that this woman had an effect on me. DAMN that wasn't how this was supposed to be nor what I expected.

"Fuck!" I said quietly but out loud.

A day went by, then two. Finally I figured whatever had happened; she had resolved it with her husband one way or the other.

I had some regrets but was time to move on!

I went back to my routine and was working my normal long hours.

END OF PART 2



What Is She Doing Here? Ch. 03



I hadn't thought about Linda in nearly a week.

It was Friday late morning.

My cell rang; it was a number I didn't recognize.

She hadn't given me her number, I hadn't asked for it.

I get lots of calls from numbers I don't recognize and it was a local number so I pushed Talk

"Hi Scott, you got a minute for me?"

I instantly recognized the voice.

I almost laughed, I was so glad to hear from her!

"Yes Linda, I do! What's up??"

"Could we meet at that café you took me to for lunch?" she asked very gently, as if she thought I might say no!

"Yes, we can. I'll wait until then to hear about why."

"How about 11?"

"Yes, perfect." she said

I was in the café at 10:45

What the hell was going on I thought. I thought I'd put her out of my mind, the second I spoke to her on the phone it was all back!

It was Friday. It had been a long week for me, work wise. I had come to the point that I honestly figured I wasn't going to hear from her again. She walked through the door looking gorgeous. 

I rose as she saw me and walked toward the table I had secured.

"Hi." she said shyly

"Hi." I returned I was going to make her start.

"May I sit?" she asked rather formally.

"Of course." I replied

"How are things?" I asked softly.

"Not very good." she said, looking down.

"Anything I can do?" I asked softly, meaning it to be an honest question.

"Maybe, not quite sure yet." She said, looking at me for the first time. "OK, so talk to me Linda."

She took a very deep breath and looked up at me, "Could I have a glass of wine please?"

I said nothing but waved the server over and ordered her a glass, I order my standard beer.

We sat in silence until the drinks arrived. She took a large swallow and look up at me again.

"I told him the truth, that I hadn't done what he wanted and that I wasn't going to!"

"He began to pester me nonstop to follow through, 'AS WE HAD AGREED', which is bullshit! I never AGREED!" she spat out.

"I know; so do you know why he thinks you did?" I asked.

"I don't think he really thinks that, it's just what he wants! Scott, he isn't going to stop this until I do what he wants." She looked miserable.

I took a very deep breath. "Linda, what matters is what you want!"

"That's the whole problem! I don't really know what I want." She said emphatically.

"Well, until you decide that, you have nowhere to go!"

She let out a deep sigh and said, "I know."

"Damn it if I hadn't met you I'd know the answer!" she blurted.

I had an idea what she meant but had to ask just the same, "What do you mean?"

"I'm very attracted to you! You must know that. And I'm so pissed at my husband I want to get back at him for doing this!" she tried to explain.

"Linda, first; you must decide what YOU want, this isn't about your husband, it's about you!"

"And I must now tell you something that I started to tell you before, but now you need to know. I have a very big cock, probably larger than any you have ever encountered. This is not some bragadose thing I'm telling you; this is for a very significant reason, most women never feel the same about average size cock again!"

"My point is, if you and I have sex, and don't fool yourself, that is what it would be. We aren't in love; I must admit I really like you and think you are one very sexy woman. And I know you are attracted to me but I also know you aren't 'IN LOVE' you will have a hard time being satisfied with your husband ever again. Especially since he insisted on this."

"So where we go from here is totally up to you Linda!"

I wanted it to be all on her, I wasn't going to push this and I was going to be totally honest with her!

Yes I wanted to fuck her and I wanted that very much, but I'm NOT into ruining marriages, even though I'd fucked a couple of married women before. One was my best friend's wife, at his insistence and another was over an insane poker bet, but in both cases the husband was totally aware. It was strange both times but I must admit I enjoyed the hell out of it.

And I didn't ruin any marriages; in fact I'm pretty sure I saved one. So I waited and I could see Linda processing!

It was a LONG time but finally she looked me straight in the eyes and said, "I want you to fuck me, please!" she said.

There it was, it was what part of me wanted but damn me I still didn't think it was right, I knew it would ruin her marriage. This wasn't like the last times I'd fucked another man's wife!

"Linda, this will be the end of your marriage, I'm quite sure. Is that really what you want?"

Damn I didn't want to ask that but I had too.

"No it isn't what I want, but he won't let up until I do," and with a huge smile, she looked at me and said, "I'm looking forward to it being you!"

"Linda, for the last time I'm telling you, this will ruin your marriage!"

"Scott, my marriage is already done. I will never respect my husband again, if we do this on not!"

I knew she was set in that, still I had one more thing I needed to do.

"May I have your phone, please?" I asked.

She handed it to me without hesitation.

I opened her contact list and quickly found her husband.

I pushed TALK.

"Hi babe, what's up?"

We were sitting in a booth with no one else nearby. I hit the speaker button. Still I kept my voice low and held the phone close to my mouth.

"I'm not your babe, nor is Linda right now. Listen dumbshit, I am about to fuck your wife, and she will never want to fuck you again! For two reasons. First, since you insist she does this she will have NO respect for you once it's done. Secondly, I have a very big cock, I mean VERY big. She will never be satisfied with yours again. I'm not kidding, I've seen this before! So listen dumb ass! This is your LAST chance to tell her not to do this. She is listening to this conversations and now the ball is in your court so to speak, so SPEAK!"

There was a long pause and finally Linda spoke. "Is this really what you want me to do? Scott is right; it will change our relationship forever!"

She was nearly sobbing but the end.

He barely croaked, "Yes, I do."

The line went dead.

Linda started to sob.

I took her in my arms and held her gently.

Without a doubt her husband was the dumbest ass on the planet!

We ordered a light lunch and ate in near silence. She barely picked at her food.

Once we'd finished I finally asked, "Now what?"

She just shook her head slowly and almost whispered, "I don't really know."

I figured I needed to take some control finally since I didn't think she could think clearly. Hell, I wasn't sure I was.

"First, how did you get here?" I asked.

"Bus." Was all she said.

"Okay then, how about this. I'll drive you home and drop you off. You get all ready for a very nice night on the town. We'll be going rather up scale." I knew she had enough class to dress appropriately. "Pack a bag with what you'll need for the weekend and some casual clothes, jeans and such."

I'll pick you up at 6:00 and we'll spend a very pleasant evening out and then go to my place and spend the weekend. It isn't large, but it has a guest room, so the options will be large."

She looked at me a bit skeptically but didn't say anything.

"When he sees you getting ready to go out maybe he will come to his senses." I said softly.

"Either way you will still have lots of choices."

Linda, I'm not going to push you into something you don't want or are ready for."

She didn't say a word, just nodded.

I paid the bill and we headed to my truck. She gave me directions and I drove her home. 

It was about 2:00 by the time we arrived. 

"If anything changes and you don't want to go you have my number. Just call, I'll understand."

She leaned into me and kissed me on the cheek, "I'll see you a 6:00." She said.

I drove off wondering what the hell was going to happen now. I half expected that she'd call.

I drove home, parked the truck so I could get the Porsche out and decided to grab a quick nap. I'm lucky in that no much I have on my mind I can usually fall asleep quickly. 

I woke just before 4:00 and headed for the shower. I'd shaved and was about half dressed when my cell rang. It was her. I felt a wave of disappointment figuring she had called to tell me that we were off.

"Hi Linda." I answered with a cheerfulness I didn't feel.

"Can you pick me up a little earlier?" she asked softly. It sounded as if she had been crying again.

I'd have to adjust my plan a bit, but that wasn't a problem.

"No problem, what time?" I asked.

"I can be ready by 5:00, as soon after that as possible please!" She said with what seemed a bit of desperation.

"I'm almost ready myself. It takes me about 20 minutes to get there so I will be close to 5:00 or a little after. I'm driving a different car so I'll call when I pull up. I think it best I don't come to the door, or should I?" I said rather uncertain which she would prefer.

"No, please come to the door." She said softly.

Damn, I wondered what had happened. I'd honestly felt that her husband, once he saw her dressing up for another man would come to his senses. That obviously had not happened.

I made a quick phone call to what I consider the nicest steakhouse in town and made a reservation.

I was out the door at quarter to five. Since I tend to drive a bit faster and harder when I'm in the Porsche (one of the reasons I don't take it often) and traffic was light I pulled up in front of her house just five minutes after 5:00. I took a deep breath and got out of the car. I really wasn't sure what I expected when I rang the doorbell, but from what little she'd told me of her husband and the way things were turning out I didn't think a confrontation was likely. I sure as hell hoped not.

I rang the bell and waited. It was probably only 30 seconds but seemed an eternity. She opened the door and I'm sure my jaw dropped open. My god she looked stunning! I'd thought she was gorgeous before but damn, she looked like a Hollywood starlet. 

"Hi Scott," she said with a smile. All the earlier sadness seemed to be gone.

I finally regained some composure and smiled back "Hi Linda, you look absolutely stunning!" I exclaimed. 

She smiled even more. No false modesty, no "do you think" or any of that just "Well thank you. You look extremely handsome yourself."

I do clean up pretty well when I try, and I had put effort into this evening.

"Step in for a moment please."

I did so reluctantly. There stood a man about my age I guessed. A bit shorter than my 6'2" and a fair bit slighter but hardly a wimpy looking guy. I don't consider myself much of a judge of men's looks but he certainly wasn't a bad looking guy.

"Scott this is my soon to be ex-husband Jeff." She said very matter of fact.

I really didn't know what to say, so I didn't say anything.

"Hi." He said softly and reached out his hand. I looked down at it and back up at him but made no move to shake it.

"Shall we go?" I said directed to Linda.

"My bag is right here." She said indicating an overnight bag right inside the door. I picked it up and as we were about to go out the door I turned to face Jeff. 

In as measured a voice as I could, given how angry I was at a man I didn't even know, I said "You are a fucking moron!" and turned away. He didn't speak or move he just sagged like all the air had gone out of him.

I held the door for Linda and we walked out. She never glanced back.

END OF PART 3



What Is She Doing Here? Ch. 04



To my readers of this story. First thanks for your comments positive or negative and also for sticking in there. Some of the delay between chapters is an ongoing issue with Literotica, which seems to have now been overcome. Also I'm feeling my way with this story so the chapters are short and not fast coming. For that I apologize.

I almost never respond to comments, especially anon ones, BUT the female ANON and others that think I was suggesting a vagina could get stretched out and never recover are idiots! My wife had two kids also and her vagina was just the same tight muscle that surrounded my cock afterwards.

"Will never be the same" can mean many things. Was never meant to be physiological. If you can't understand the context in this story, read something that your small brain can understand, OK?

Stretched out pussy was never the point!

And now on to the story! 

*

We walked out to the car, I opened her door and she got in. after I shut her door I walked around to my side, tossed her bag in the back seat and climbed in. Besides it being a classic another reason I don't drive the Porsche much is at my size it isn't comfortable for long trips. Usually a night on the town is about it. 

In fact she asked about it almost immediately as we started to drive off. "I don't know much about cars but this seems to be a classic?"

"Yeah, it is one of my few indulgences. It's a '66 912. Pretty unique, I had it restored over a number of years. Don't drive it often, just on special occasions, like tonight!"

I glanced over at her, she was smiling. It was a special occasion in my mind!

"It's a bit early for dinner how about we go down to the lakeshore for a walk?"

"Sounds good to me," she said with a smile

I pulled into the parking lot and found a good spot. I got out and moved around to her side and opened the door. Offered her my hand which she took and I helped her out of the car. She stood in front of me and it was just an impulse. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her to me and kissed her deeply.

Much to my great pleasure, she kissed me back hard, our tongues dueled and we melted into each other.

Once we were finally done I held her at arm's length and softly said, "That was very nice!"

"Yes, it was!" she said in reply.

I said nothing else, just took her hand in mine and we started to walk down the lakeshore path.

It was a lovely late spring day. It was pleasantly warm, not too hot or cold; we walked in silence for a long time!

"Do you want to talk?" I finally asked.

"Not really," she said. "I've lost all respect for him!" she went on.

"I can't understand how or why he wants me to have sex with someone else!" she stared to weep again.

I sure as Hell couldn't figure out why either!

We walked in silence for quite a bit longer.

"Why are you doing this?" she asked without any rancor.

"What do you mean?" I replied, seriously wanting to know what she meant.

"You are not putting pressure on me to sleep with you, you are treating me like a woman you care about, but you are clearly attracted. So what is going on?"

I laughed, "Well Linda you pretty much have it nailed. I am very attacked to you, but I'm not at all into ruining marriages. I told you that already. I'd love nothing more than to spend the weekend having sex with you, but I'm gonna say this one more time. If you and I do that together, you are NOT going to be satisfied with your husband anymore!"

"I guess the real answer to your question is, I do care about you and don't want to be responsible for unhappiness in your life," I said very honestly.

She looked at me with misty eyes, "I know that, and I truly appreciate it!" she said.

It was late enough, and I'd made the dinner reservations I'd told her about. 

"Time to go to dinner, ok?"

"Yes."

We went to the restaurant, I pulled into valet parking. Some young kid ran up with a big grin on his face and offered to park my car. NO way in hell. "Is Willie here tonight?" I asked politely.

Kid wasn't dumb, this was a plumb job. "He will be right back, sir!" he said very politely.

He disappeared and Willie was there in a flash. 

"Scott! It's been a while!" he said with his patented smooth style.

"It has indeed. How's tricks?" I asked, tossing him the keys.

"Can't complain. I'll take good care of your baby" he joked with an easy smile.

"Thanks"

We went inside and were immediately seated at a very nice view table.

"You seem to have a bit of pull here," she said smiling.

I laughed, "Yeah the owner is a friend. I did him a lot of favors when he was having some tough times. He repays me in this way!" I said with a smile. 

We each ordered a BIG steak!

She surprised me with her appetite. How did a woman who ate like that stay looking like she did I wondered.

We finished dinner and had an after dinner drink and then headed to the car.

As usual, when we got to the door, the car was sitting there. I gave Willie my normal BIG tip. Thanked him profusely and we headed down the road.

Soon we pulled into my garage. I got out and went around to her side, opened the door and gave her my hand to stand.

Once again I held her and kissed her deeply. We walked into the house.

I looked her in the eyes and said:

"Linda, it's not too late!"

Go home to your husband now and tell him how stupid this is and work it out."

"Linda, I'd love to spend all night fucking you silly. I'm not 'IN LOVE' with you, but I do care about you."

"So what is it gonna be?"

She looked at me; a slow, sexy smile came to her face.

"Scott you are an amazing man. I nearly throw myself at you and you still worry about me."

"That's more than my so called husband is doing"

"You're right, he is an idiot. I don't know what happened to him but it doesn't matter. When you are through with me, it will be over between him and me, even if you are a tiny dicked, lousy lover" She laughed hard at that, "and that's the last thing I expect!" 

She said this last with a very big smile.

"Well, lousy will be for you to decide, but I know tiny dicked isn't what you'll think when we are finished!" I replied

It was time; I'd given her and her husband all the chances. I wanted her but it just didn't feel right.

What I really wanted was to pound the shit out of her pussy, but I knew that wasn't the best approach.

"So, tell me what do you want now?" I asked.

"I don't really know what I want, to be honest!" she said with a tight emotion I wasn't surprised about.

"I was all ready to crawl into bed with you, but you treat me in such a way that I wonder if that's what either one of us really wants." She said in reply

"I figured you would just fuck me and we would both live with the consequences." 

"Really, you think I think so little of you that you would be just another fuck?" it actually pissed me off that she said that!

She recoiled a bit, "Well no, not really, but, AHH hell, I don't know what I think Scott. I'm so confused!"

"Okay, sorry, I can understand that!"

I couldn't believe what I was about to say but I knew it was the right thing to do!

"You sleep in the guest room tonight. We have all day tomorrow and tomorrow night. Let's see how tomorrow goes, OK?"

She sighed deeply, clearly relived.

"You are amazing, but yes I think that would work for me!" she said.

I escorted her to the guest suite and showed her around briefly. Showed her the attached bath and robes hanging on the door. 

"Here is what I'd like to do. I'd like to spend the day together, do whatever seems like we can have fun doing, then have a nice dinner again, maybe even go out and dance or listen to music; whatever would make a nice evening for you. THEN! See where we end up.

"How does that sound?" I asked dead seriously!

"Really, that's what you want tonight?" she said with a bit of mirth in her voice.

"NO GOD DAMN IT!" I said more fiercely than I meant to.

Much softer I added, "But I think it's what is best for you!"

Don't tempt me any further!"

She kissed me softly, "I won't. I'm sorry! I feel I strung you along more then I should have. But, thank you Scott. I look forward to tomorrow!"

She turned and walked to the guest room and closed the door. I wanted nothing more than to storm in there and fuck her silly, but I knew we were doing what was best for her and I'd come to care about her enough that I was good with that.

I didn't sleep well that night, like I normally do once I make a decision. But I tossed and turned quite a while before finally falling to sleep!



What Is She Doing Here? Ch. 05



I must have finally fallen into a sound sleep, because I awoke and the light was streaming through the windows. I looked at the clock and it was later than my normal rising time. Since it was Saturday I didn't care. I laid there and stretched for a few then climbed out of bed.

I couldn't remember setting up the coffee the night before which is something I almost always do. "Hmmm," I thought, "now I wonder what that was about?" Being an armature psychologist has its down side.

I splashed some water on my face, brushed my teeth, and pulled on some clean sweats and a tee shirt; far more than I normally did before coffee.

I headed to the kitchen to put on the coffee. I heard the shower so I knew Linda was awake.

Soon I had the coffee cooking and went to the front door to retrieve the morning paper. I only read it on weekends and then mostly the sports page. The news was too depressing most of the time and one rarely actually learned what was going on out of a newspaper.

Soon the coffee was ready and I was drinking from my large steaming mug when she walked into the kitchen.

No makeup, wet hair, wrapped in one of the fluffy terry bathrobes I'd hung on the door that showed NO shape whatsoever. And still she looked absolutely gorgeous!

"WOW" I said.

She smiled, "Have any tea?"

"Yes, actually I do. Nothing special but its tea, ok?"

She smiled, "Nothing special will be fine."

I fixed her a cup of tea and handed it to her.

"Thank you it smells wonderful." she started to sip at it.

"I can wrestle up something to eat or we can go out. Which would you prefer?"

"I'm not a big breakfast eater so whatever you fix will be fine with me." she said.

So I toasted some English muffins, laid out peanut butter and got out some orange juice.

We ate in silence and I finally said, "So, what would you like to do today?"

"DAMN Scott, why are you so nice to me?"

I laughed, "I'm sure I could be mean if you like!"

She chuckled, "I doubt it."

"So back to the question, what would you like to do today?"

"You decide, I'm still trying to deal with this whole situation and don't feel like deciding anything to be honest." She said softly and with clear sadness in her voice.

"OK, let's have a light breakfast and spend the day just being together. We did the zoo already, how about the aquarium?" I asked.

"Never been, sounds fun!" she said with a big smile. Damn the woman had a 10 megawatt smile.

"It's suppose to be a really nice day but it's down by the water so jeans and a lightweight top plus a light jacket or sweater just in case." I suggested.

"Ok give me just a few to get ready." she said.

"Ok I need to grab a quick shower myself, that should give you plenty of time." was my reply.

My experience with women would indicate I'd have plenty of time to get ready and still be waiting for her. I was wrong. I took a quick shower, shaved and threw on some jeans and a casual shirt and was ready in no time. To my surprise when I walked out into the living room Linda was standing there waiting, just looking around. When I first entered she had her back to me but turned as she heard me enter.

"Hi slowpoke." she kidded.

I was surprised alright, but not just because she was ready! She had on very little makeup, but she didn't need it. She had on a fairly tight top that showed off her magnificent chest. But the killer was the pair of jeans she was wearing. They looked as if they were spray painted on! My god she has a perfect ass. Not to mention you could place three fingers between her thighs at the very top of her legs. DAMN this woman was fine!

It occurred to me again that with a walking wet dream for a wife, her husband had to be the dumbest human on the planet to want her to sleep with someone else, especially given the fact that even a total moron would know by now that it was going to cost him his marriage.

It was then that thoughts of what was going to happen started to rattle around in my head. I don't usually over-think things but I was afraid that was exactly what I was doing. 

We headed out the door and I helped her into the car. I jumped in the driver's seat and off we went. Traffic was light as it was still pretty early and we were at the aquarium within half an hour.

We strolled around for a while looking at the various exhibits. Since Linda had never been before I had a great time showing her around one of my favorite places. We had a couple of hours to kill before the Killer Whale show, which I really wanted her to see.

I can't tell you when it happened but I suddenly realized that we were holding hands. And it felt nice. Damn, damn, damn; I didn't intend to develop the feelings that were happening!

It was time for the Whale show. We'd left our jackets in the car; it had been very warm when we arrived. The marine layer had rolled in since we started strolling. It was cool and damp. 

We were standing off to the side of the whale pool as the show started.

The breeze blowing in off the ocean was quite cool. Since Linda had left her sweater in the car she was getting cold. I really wanted to have her see this show. I stood behind her and wrapped my arms around her, they encompassed her boobs but I wasn't 'groping' her.

She leaned her head back against me, but I could tell she was watching the show. 

The whales jumped and leaped, she "ooh'd and ahhed"

Once the show was over I asked her if she'd like to go somewhere for lunch. As usually she was ready to eat. "Yes, that sounds nice. What do you have in mind?" she said with her big smile.

"How about the best burger you've ever had?" I said with a smirk.

"You're on!" was her reply

So off we went to my favorite burger place. Not a chain but a place that made 'real' burgers from scratch!

I ordered us each a beer and a bacon cheese burger, without asking. Most men can't finish it but she did. I couldn't imagine how she keeps her figure. But she damn sure did!

We made one more stop that afternoon at the planetarium. She enjoyed that too. Another place she'd never been.

We headed back to my place late in the afternoon.

"Feel like some rest?" I asked.

She looked at me a bit strangely. "Well, yes I do." she said.

I thought she was expecting me to take her into my bed with me. That wasn't what was going to happen. Though I damn sure wanted too!

It had been a long day for both of us and we each slept hard for about an hour.

We were lounging around after our nap and she was obviously unsure of where we were going or what I expected.

"Linda, do you want to cheat on your husband? Hell, call it what you want to but do you want to have sex with someone besides him, especially to satisfy his 'jollies'?"

"Don't you want to 'have' me?" she said in a soft voice.

"OH yes. I'd love nothing more, but that isn't what I asked you was it?"

"No it isn't. And no, I don't want to do what he wants!" she said very softly.

"And I won't be the instrument of his getting his rocks off while making you miserable!" I replied.

She looked relieved. "You're pretty amazing." she said. 

I thought to myself that it was more like 'pretty stupid' but I had my morals loose that they might be and as I'd said I wasn't going to be the one to help this jerk fuck up her head any more than it already was.

"I don't happen to think so, but thank you just the same" I said softly.

"SO, here is what we are going to do!"

"We are going to a real great neighborhood Italian place I know, that serves fantastic food and has live music on Saturday nights along with a postage stamp sized dance floor. We are going to have a great meal, probably drink a bit too much, but not very much too much, and dance. Then I am going to drive you to your home and you and your husband are going to deal with this!" I said softly as well.

She paused; the look on her face was unreadable to me. Something I had said obviously upset her. But I had no clue what.

"Scott, can I ask one more favor? I know I don't really have the right, but I have to ask anyway."

"Of course Linda, what?" I was really curious.

"I would really like to spend the night here rather than go home." she said very shyly.

I paused for a long moment, a very long moment, more than a moment actually.

"Damn woman, how much self restraint do you think I have?" She didn't speak for a bit and then very softly, "From what I've seen so far, a great deal!"

"Fuck" I said under my breath.

"Yes, you can spend the night and I'll take you home in the morning."

Very softly, "Thank You."

We went out and ate great Italian food, drank a bit too much, which is really not my way, and danced a lot! 

I don't even dance normally, but dancing with Linda was fun! And it made me semi-hard more than once.

We danced until the restaurant closed and finally headed back to my place.

We got inside the door and I was very torn! GOD I wanted this woman, but I was determined to stick to my decision. Damn it was hard, no pun intended!

She gave me a soft kiss on the lips once we got inside and simply said "Thank you, thank you so much!"

I took a deep breath and headed to my room before I jumped her bones on the spot! GOD DAMN I wanted to fuck this woman!

I barely slept a wink all night, something that was rare for me. I tossed and turned and tried to figure out where my head was. I failed miserably! 

It was much earlier than I usually got up on Sunday, but I was tired and grumpy and got up and made coffee!

I headed back to my bedroom and grabbed a quick shower. Pulled on some jeans and a shirt, shoes and socks, and was drinking my first cup when she came out of the guest room.

"Tea!" she croaked, chuckling.

"Good morning " I laughed out loud

"Give me a minute and I'll have a cup ready." I'd already laid out the stuff assuming she'd want a cup so it only took a couple of minutes. "MMMM thank you. " she said when I handed it to her.

Scott, I don't know how to thank u for this weekend!

Hmmm, well not sure it is you who should thank me" I said

"I've put a great strain on you I know. On me too, but that was of my doing. I'm sorry. I think it is time for you to take me home. I've asked too much of you already." she said softly!

"No you have never been less than honest, so NO you haven't asked too much. I've enjoyed getting to know you. I have no regrets!"

It occurred to me that it was true.

I realized I had deep feelings for this woman. It bothered me, but it is what it is. 

"Go get your bag and lets go while I still have that self-restraint." I chuckled, not entirely kidding.

We got into the truck and were at her house in just over 20 minutes. We were quite on the ride. Once there I got out and went around to open her door. I grabbed her bag from the back, "Do you want me to walk you to the door?"

She looked up and smiled, "Yes, I would like that a lot please."

I wasn't sure it was such a good idea but was going to do as she asked at this point. We walked to the door, she held my hand the whole way, she let herself in and I set the bag down inside the door. She wrapped her arms around my neck and gave me a deep kiss!

"Thank you for everything, I had a GREAT weekend Scott!" she said quietly. I saw her husband in the shadows. He didn't come out nor did I acknowledge him.

"I had a wonderful weekend too Linda, thank you." I said in return.

I grabbed her hand and pulled her back to out the door and said softly, "You take care of you! Worry about no one else, OK!"

It wasn't a question. I turned and walked to my truck and climbed in. I didn't look back. I had no idea if I'd ever see her again, or even hear from her. I drove off. I was back home in another 20 minutes or so. I went inside and sat staring at TV the rest of the day. I couldn't tell you what I watched.

By that night I fell asleep soundly. I woke in the morning. I was of course thinking about her. By the end of the day I was back to work. I tried to put her out of my mind. With in a week I was reasonably successful. Within a month I only thought about her from time to time. I wondered if I'd ever hear from her again. I'd deleted her number from my phone. I'm really good with numbers, but I don't remember them well. I'd only have contact with her if she called. I didn't know if that would ever happen or not.

End of story? We'll see!



What Is She Doing Here? Ch. 06



I looked at the incoming call number. I wasn't sure what I was feeling to be honest. It had been over 3 months since we'd spent the weekend together. I honestly figured I wasn't ever going to see or hear from her again.

"Hi Linda, how are you?" I said after hitting the talk button.

"Good Scott, very good. How are you?"

"A little surprised to be hearing from you after all this time," was my reply.

"Yes, I can understand that, but I have an explanation. Buy me lunch?" she responded.

I hesitated. I wasn't really sure how I felt about this, but since I didn't really know what 'this' was my curiosity got the better of me.

"Sure when and where?" it was still early on a Friday and I wondered what she had in mind.

"One o'clock today work?" she asked, "You pick the place."

"Sounds good. You know Brent's Deli?" 

"Yup, see you there at one," she signed off.

I sure as hell hoped she hadn't decided to give into her husband. If she had it wasn't going to be with me, that ship had sailed.

I'd know soon enough, but I am not a patient man.

I arrived at the restaurant by quarter of and got us a booth where we could talk. She showed up about five minutes later, looking just as gorgeous as I remembered. She was wearing a casual pant suit that flattered her body, not that almost anything wouldn't. It was tight across the chest showcasing her near perfect boobs. Her hair looked beautiful, but the thing I noticed most was her smile was beaming and it reached her eyes. Something I realized I'd hadn't always seen before. Damn, my cock twitched, hardening at just seeing her!

I stood and waved. She saw me and headed my way. I got a quick kiss on the lips before she slid in first. The first thing I noticed, no wedding rings! That spoke volumes I thought.

By now you know I'm direct and to the point. I nodded at her left hand and raised my eyebrows. She obviously understood my meaning.

"He wouldn't let it go Scott. I tried. I told him the week after I spent the weekend with you that if he needed me to be with another man then we were finished!"

"He told me he could let it go if that's how I felt. He lasted one week and brought it up again! I gave him one last chance and after another week he told me he felt that since he was my only experience I should at least have one other."

Wow, that was an interesting piece of news!

"That was it; I told him I was done! He begged me to give him one more chance! I did and he made it one more week and then brought it up again. He is never gonna let it go!"

"I saw a lawyer the next day. After 60 days we were divorced. He didn't fight it and I asked for nothing!"

"Now I'm sharing an apartment with a longtime girlfriend, working at a job I don't like very much, waiting tables at a not so nice place, and trying to figure out the rest of my life!"

"I wanted to see you, so I found the courage to call you, I was afraid you wouldn't even answer!"

"Linda, why on Earth would I not answer?"

"I know I put you through a lot, and thought you might not think of me too kindly!" she replied

"Linda, I am very glad to see you. I have feelings for you and your call rekindled them. I wasn't sure if I would ever see you again, but I'm glad I am!"

That brought a big smile to her face again.

"Well, I knew how you felt about seeing me again if I was still married to him," She said.

"And I wanted to see you again," she said softly.

"I'm glad; I wanted to see you again too."

We ate lunch in silence.

"I need to get to work," she said "I mostly wanted to thank you for everything you did for me."

"Most men would have handled it differently and I would have ended up very miserable! I really appreciate you and owe you a lot!" she said.

"You owe me nothing Linda. We are friends and that's what friends do for each other," I said meaning every word. 

Did I want to fuck her; yes more than ever, but we had been honest with each other and where we went from here remained to be seen.

"Linda, I'd like to take you out on a real date, what do you say?"

"I'd love that, but my work schedule is hard on anything that resembles a social life," she said with a sad look.

"So when is your next day off?" I said undeterred. 

"Sunday."

"And how about Monday?" I asked.

"Off then too, that's my 'weekend'."

"Great, how about dinner on Sunday night?" I asked.

"Sounds fantastic," she said clearly meaning that she was excited to have an opportunity to be together too!

"I'll pick you up if that's ok, what is the address?"

She wrote it on a napkin and slid it to me. I looked at it and knew generally where it was. I slipped it into my pocket and said, "Seven?"

"Perfect," was her reply.

"Scott, thank you so much for everything! I'm really looking forward to Sunday night, but now I need to get to work."

"OK Linda I'll see you Sunday. I'm very much looking forward to it," I said.

I sat there for a very long time, trying to figure out the whole situation. In the end I knew I was totally confused! I didn't know what I really thought nor where she was in this equation either.

I was pretty busy the rest of the day, so I didn't dwell on Linda much, but Saturday and Sunday were a different matter. I had almost nothing to do and as a result my mind was a mishmash of thoughts. By Sunday afternoon I'd finally pulled my head together and realized the only course of action was the one I normally took! Just let things unfold as they may and see where it leads.

I did know one thing; I hoped we would end up in bed together. It was why I'd asked her about Monday. I wanted to know if spending the night with me was an option. It seemed like it would be if she wanted. One thing I knew I'd have to make clear was that she didn't 'owe' it to me. If we were going to sleep together I wanted it to be because that's what we both wanted, not because she felt she needed to make something up to me. I really didn't think she would do that, but was going to be certain.

At about 4:00 I got a text from her. 

"dress code?"

I had to think for a minute. I decided on a little neighborhood Italian place. A mom and pop operation.

"casual" I replied.

I lived in one of those areas with a lot of restaurants and bars like that. There were a couple of small bars nearby that had music even on a Sunday and I remembered how much I had enjoyed dancing with her.

Her apartment was only about 15 minutes from my place and the restaurant I'd chosen was only a few blocks from my place as well. We could walk if I parked in my garage, but I didn't want it to appear as if I assumed we were going to spend the night there, so I planned to park in the restaurant parking lot.

I headed out at 6:45 and got to her place right at 7:00. It was in an older building but well maintained it appeared. I rang the intercom bell and she responded immediately. 

"Come on up. It's apartment 6."

And then the buzz that announces the lock is open sounded and I pulled open the door. Number 6 was on the second floor and though there is an elevator I grabbed the stairs. By the time I got there, she was standing in the door waiting. I was pretty sure by now that she was not the kind of woman to keep you waiting just for the hell of it.

"Come in," she said gesturing into the apartment.

"Thank you, I will. You look just as gorgeous as always," I said, meaning every word.

She was dressed in one of those pairs of jeans she had that look sprayed on. And a casual top that showed plenty of cleavage; not so much as to look slutty, but plenty to attract attention. Light makeup as usual. The woman just didn't need it.

Again with no false modesty she simply said, "Thank you."

I glanced around. The place was neat and clean as I would expect, but quite small. After a moment a short, quite pretty woman came out of one of the rooms. 

"Scott, this is Nikki, my roommate."

She and I walked toward each other and shook hands. "Nice to meet you Nikki," I said.

"You as well," she replied. 

She was very attractive and had a very nice figure. Not in Linda's league but certainly a good looking woman.

"Shall we?" I asked.

And with that Linda and I were out the door. We went down to my car and I held the door for her as she got in.

We arrived at the restaurant and I pulled into a parking place away from the door so as to minimize opportunity for door dings.

"You really take good care of your 'baby', don't you?" she chuckled.

I laughed as well, "Yeah I guess I'm a little obsessive."

We walked in the door and the receptionist smiled and asked, "Two for dinner?"

"Please," I replied.

"What, no special treatment at this place?" she teased.

"How many restaurants do you think I can support?" I laughed.

She was right about the place. They weren't a customer and I only came here on occasion, but I knew the food to be excellent. When I did eat there I almost always had the spaghetti and meatballs. Plebian I know but they are the best meatballs I've ever tasted and the homemade sauce is equally delicious. 

While Linda perused the menu I ordered a bottle of very nice Chianti. 

After a few minutes I asked Linda, "What looks good to you?"

She seemed to hesitate and for a moment I was confused. 

She cleared that up for me when she said, "Well, the lasagna sounds really good. It's one of my favorites, but it's only on the menu for two."

"I have to admit I've never had it but I imagine it is excellent just like everything else here. That works for me if you like."

The smile I got in response was worth giving up meatballs for sure I laughed to myself.

The waiter came with the wine and once he poured us each a glass I ordered, "We'll have the lasagna and an antipasto to start."

"Excellent choice," he said as he wrote and turned to put up our order.

I whispered to Linda, "Like he's gonna say, oh you'll be sorry."

That got a bit of a laugh from her. She was gorgeous when she laughed. Hell she was gorgeous period!

I realized I had feelings for this woman that I hadn't had in a long time. As I said earlier, I try real hard not to over analyze stuff and was actually doing a good job of saying to myself, 'just let it play out and see what happens.'

The food came and we ate slowly and talked comfortably about life in general. We talked quite a bit about her marriage break up and she was comfortable with the conversation. It turned out she'd really covered it all in our lunch conversation. He had this stupid thing about her sleeping with another man, ostensibly because he wanted her to have a broader range of experience, it seemed to both of us it was really because he was one of those guys who thought he'd get his jollies that way. Given the charade we'd put on that weekend we spent together it appeared unlike many men who think it would be exciting only to find out it tore their guts out, he seemed to truly like the concept. I guess it takes all kinds but it was a kink I sure couldn't understand and I understand quite a few! As a result of my own 'broad' horizon of sexual behavior I rarely am judgmental, but I just could not get my head around wanting to share such a gorgeous sexy woman with another man.

Dinner was absolutely delicious and now I had a dilemma, the lasagna was every bit as good as the meatballs. The next time I ate here I'd have to actually decide. It had been a large serving so we were both pretty full, but I insisted we split a tiramisu. I'd had it before and it was fantastic. We slowly ate it with the last of the wine. The wine had been excellent as well. In fact the whole meal had been perfect; especially the company.

"Oh my! I am totally stuffed, but it was absolutely delicious," Linda said.

"I'm glad you enjoyed it," was my reply. I still marveled at how much she could eat and maintain such a perfect figure.

She looked at me with what I call bedroom eyes and said, "I enjoyed the company even more than the food."

My god, I wanted to immediately take her back to my place and ravish her on the spot! But I was determined to stick to my original plan. This woman was not a one night stand by any means, and I didn't want to screw it up.

"Feel like dancing?"

She looked around, and chuckled. "I don't see a dance floor or hear any music."

I laughed. "No, you're right. I meant at a club nearby."

"Well in that case, most definitely yes!" she said with an enthusiasm that was clearly sincere and made me feel really good.

I paid the bill and we headed out the door. It was a very mild evening so I suggested we walk as the club was less than two blocks.

"The parking there isn't very good, so it's probably easiest just to leave the car here if that's ok with you?"

"You mean there isn't enough room to park your baby off in a corner somewhere?" she teased.

"Yeah, something like that," I laughed.

I draped my arm around her shoulders and we slowly strolled down the sidewalk.

As we walked into the club I could see that being a Sunday night the place wasn't packed, but it was rather full. I assumed because it was one of only a few places that was open on Sundays, or at least that had live music. In any case we had no problem finding a nice table. As we walked through the place to our table I noticed Linda getting lots of 'looks'. I'm sure she was used to it. She would never have had any trouble fulfilling her husband's fantasy if she had been so inclined. I just grinned; that grin that says, 'yeah you can look, but she is with me'.

I ordered a beer and she had another glass of wine. The music was soft and mostly slow. Just the way I like it, not that blaring noise you can hardly dance to. I offered her my hand and we made our way to the dance floor. She molded into my arms and I felt her soft body against mine. Not only that but she smelled so damn good I could hardly stand it. I felt my cock start to swell. Fortunately not too much. Once again I was struck with the thought of just taking her home and having my way with her. I managed to resist.

We danced quite a bit and took breaks sitting at the table nursing our drinks and talking. I told her about my business, but there really isn't that much to tell. It's hard work, but pays quite well. I keep the business small by design so I don't have a lot of employees to deal with. I have to give exceptional service, which I do, because I can't compete price-wise with the large distributors. It works.

She told me about her marriage, at least the basics. She had been a stay at home wife. The reasoning was they had planned to start a family soon, but with her ex's obsession with the kink he wanted, she refused to go down that road until they got their marital issues resolved. She'd been sensing a likely end to the marriage and if that was the way it turned out she didn't want the complication of children.

Even though her ex made real good money, he didn't give her a penny when they broke up. He didn't want the divorce so she just filed and asked for nothing. He had no grounds to fight it; so it went through easily.

She had an accounting degree but couldn't find any job other than the waitress job she had. She told me the name of the place and I knew of it. It was kind of a dive in a not so nice part of town. It was also a low end place where I'm sure she wasn't making much. I didn't pry but she let on that she was having trouble making ends meet, which was part of why she was living in such a small place with a roommate. She really wanted a place of her own at this point in her life but just couldn't afford it.

With my contacts I was sure I could help her get a much better job in short order. I didn't know her well yet, but was confident she was damn smart and would be a good employee. I had a hunch I could get her an entry level job with the accounting firm I used. One of my good friends from college owned it. From there she could have some career potential. It would almost certainly pay better from the outset and if she had the potential I was sure she did, she could move up soon. I'd make a call on Monday, but wouldn't say anything to her yet.

So we went on like that, dancing, taking a break while sipping and talking, for quite some time. Soon I realized we'd been there for over two hours and it was nearly 11:00. I had cleared my schedule for Monday just in case, so I didn't need to get to bed early, but was hoping to for what should be obvious reasons.

"Well, are you ready to head out?" I asked with an anxiety that surprised me. What if she had just enjoyed the night out but didn't feel as I did and was ready to go home.

"Where to now?" she said with a twinkle in her eye.

Damn I felt like a teenager on a first date. "I think that's up to you Linda. You must know what I would like to have happen." Again, I'm not one to beat around the bush or play games.

Fortunately neither was she. "Let's go back to your place," she said with a radiant smile and no pretense. 

"No guest room tonight you know," I chuckled.

She laughed, "I certainly hope not!"

Then I got serious for a moment. I didn't really want to bring it up but I felt I had to. "Linda, you know you don't 'owe' me anything because of our previous weekend together. I don't think you'd do that but I want to be positive."

She looked a little irritated and I was afraid I'd really stepped in it.

"No Scott, I wouldn't," and expression turned back to the happiness I'd seen all evening. "But thank you for that. At first I was a bit unhappy you'd even think of that until I realized it's just the way you are. And it's something I really like about you. You make me feel like you put me first."

"Well, that is my intent," I said relieved.

With no further conversation we strolled back to my car with my arm wrapped around her again. As we reached the car I turned her to me and kissed her deeply, then opened the door and helped her in.

In a matter of minutes we were pulling into my garage. 

I helped her from the car and we headed straight to the master bedroom. We had both been waiting for this moment for a very long time and we weren't going to waste anymore time getting to it.

We faced each other and slowly began to undress the other; kissing passionately as we did so. As her shirt fell to the floor I realized her breast were even more fantastic than I had expected. The skimpy lace bra she wore gave no support at all. The high firm breasts were all her. The bra was nearly transparent and her large dark areolas were clearly seen through it. I removed the superfluous garment and began to suck on her nipples which quickly responded by turning into little pebbles. Well, actually not that little!

I kissed and sucked and caressed her perfect breasts. I licked and chewed her nipples; hard on occasion. She was moaning loudly, as she slipped my shirt to the floor to join hers. The harder I bit the louder she groaned, and it wasn't from pain! I kept at her for what seemed like forever, though I know it couldn't have been more than a few minutes. I couldn't wait anymore. I scooped her up in my arms and carried her to the bed and gently laid her down.

I removed her shoes and socks and started to undo her jeans. As I peeled them off her I realized that I wasn't far wrong about them being painted on. 

Soon she was laying there in just a thong that matched the bra. I could clearly see her wetness and it was obvious she was bald all over. I love a bald pussy and was very happy. I love to eat pussy and don't like pubes getting in the way. I positioned her so her ass was right on the edge of the bed. I slid her thong off and tossed it god knows where. I kneeled on the floor between her legs with them draped over my shoulders and started to nibble and kiss the insides of her thighs. 

She was moaning and mewing.

I held her by the hips and she was starting to squirm. I kissed and licked right up to her pussy, then kept going up kissing and nibbling but barely touching her outer lips. She was squirming quite a bit and being more vocal.




What Is She Doing Here? Ch. 06



"OH GOD SCOTT!"

She seemed close already and I hadn't even started. She was clearly very wet. I began to suck on her outer lips moving to the bottom end of her pussy and working up, side to side, sucking and nibbling.

"Oh GOD, Oh yesss! That feels so damn good, OH YESSS!!" she kept squirming more and getting more vocal. She now had her hands wrapped in my hair with no real purpose except to press me deeper into her.

After a good long time of teasing her and driving her wild I started to slide my tongue between her lips. With broad strokes of my tongue I would let the very tip graze her brown pucker and lick deep between her hips right up to her clit, but without touching it

Over and over I did it. I had to use most of my strength to control her as she was almost thrashing at that point. And she was nearly yelling, some of it almost incoherent. 

"OH GOD OH OH YESS, AHHHGGGG, PLEASE, YES, NO OHHH," she spewed in increasing volume.

I probed her opening with my tongue and stuffed it in her as deep as I could. At that she screamed something incomprehensible. I thought she was going to cum and think she was right on the edge, but not quite there. I decided it was time to fix that.

I swiftly moved my mouth to cover her clit and replace my tongue with two fingers, shoved gently but deep inside her rubbing her G-Spot. As I did so I sucked HARD on her clit. That did it she screamed even loader and nearly crushed my head with her legs and tore my hair out trying to pull me even closer to her. 

I eased up with everything I was doing but wanted to try something. I just licked her pussy avoiding her clit for a bit as she caught her breathe. I was placing little kisses on her pussy lips and just gently stimulating her. Letting her come down, but keeping her aroused

After just a few minutes I went back to licking her clit, but softly. The fingers inside her were just resting on her G-Spot, maybe moving just a bit.

Her breathing got deeper rather quickly and I started to lick more firmly and added some sucking. The pressure on her G-Spot increased and the motion more pronounced.

"OH GOD, OH GOD, GOD, GOODDD! SOO GOOD, SOO GOOD, AHHHGGGGGGG, YESSSSS!" she screamed as I rather quickly pushed her back up the hill to another shattering orgasm. This one even harder than the first. She was nearly ripping out my hair and crushing my skull, yet I didn't stop. More and more I stimulated her. Finally she could take no more and was begging and pushing me off.

"TOO MUCH, OH GOD STOP PLEEEEAASSEEE STOPPP!" she wailed. 

Of course at that point I did. I crawled up on the bed and pulled her up and close to me and held her tight. Kissing her face gently after sweeping the sweaty hair off it. Her breathing was still rapid and shallow and she took a couple of very deep breaths trying to control it. 

Finally after quite a long while she was breathing normally. We'd had several deep, long kisses and she spoke. "My god! What did you do to me?"

"Well," I chuckled "I hope I gave you a great deal of pleasure. You did seem to enjoy it at the time."

"God Scott, no one has ever done that to me before!"

I wasn't sure exactly what she meant but I had a gut feel. "What do you mean Linda?"

Softly and with some seeming reluctance she went on, "No one has every licked me like that."

Ok so I'd more than licked her, but I wasn't going to split hairs. "You mean you've never had an orgasm during oral sex before?" I wasn't really surprised. I was beginning to realize she really didn't have much experience.

"No,I mean I've never had oral sex before! I gave Jeff the occasional blowjob but he would never go down on me. He thought it was disgusting. I didn't think guys like to do that."

What an ass AND a moron this guy was. First, I would NEVER expect a woman to suck my cock if I wouldn't reciprocate! Second, she had just about the sweetest pussy I'd ever tasted. I would eat this woman for hours on end and love every second! She wasn't just inexperienced she was damn near a virgin still.

"I like to do it; and with you I like to do it very, very much!" I said.

"I've never tasted a sweeter pussy than yours. And forgive me for saying so, but I've tasted a lot of them!" I chuckled.

I pulled her head close to me and we kissed some more. Her juice was all over my face obviously and I wondered what she was thinking.

"Mmmmmm I taste me on you and it isn't so bad," she said shyly.

I laughed, "No it isn't so bad! I told you that you have the sweetest pussy around. I want to taste it a lot more!"

"Really?" she asked earnestly.

"Really!" I laughed.

It was if she just realized I still had my jeans on. I'd managed to kick off shoes and socks somewhere along the way, but my jeans were still there and very tight at the moment.

She kissed me deeply and asked me to stand up. I was pretty sure what was coming but let her take the lead for the time being. She undid my belt and started to unbutton my fly. I have always loved 501's the kind with the button fly and no zipper. When they are well worn like the ones I had on, they unbutton pretty easy. Quickly she had me undone and my pants fell to the floor. I stood there in just my boxers with a very sizable tent in front.

I looked down and she was looking at my bulge. Her eyes were wide. She reached out and traced the outline of my cock from base to head and back through the lightweight material. Her touch was nearly electric. She did it a couple of more times and then reached for the waistband and started to remove my underwear. She pulled the waistband forward so it would clear my cock and started to lower the boxers.

As she pulled them down and they cleared my balls she dropped them to the floor and I stepped out of them too. She gave a small gasp and her eyes turned glassy. I'd seen lots of expressions when women first see my cock naked and hard and hers was one of apprehension, but more so of lust. To be honest there was almost always lust no matter what else might accompany it.

"My god Scott, you weren't lying. You're huge. So much bigger than my husband. I... I'm... uh I don't know if I can take you you're so big!" she stuttered. 

In spite of her words, her eyes were turning more and more to lust. She reached out and did the same thing she'd done through my boxers, she traced my cock from base to head and back, several times now. With her other hand she cupped my balls and hefted them as if weighing them. Next she wrapped her had around my cock; she could just barely reach all the way around it. 

She started to stroke the shaft slowly and bent to kiss and lick the head. Most women have a hard time actually getting my cock in their mouth more or less actually giving me a real blowjob. Only a couple have ever been able to deep throat me. I wondered which category Linda was going to be in. I was about to find out.

She licked all over and around the head while continuing to stoked the shaft with one hand and gently massaging my balls with the other. Soon she opened wide and started to insert my cockhead into her mouth. I could tell it was a stretch for her, but she slowly got the entire head into her mouth. She only was able to take about an inch of shaft but her tongue and lips were doing a very nice job working on my most sensitive spots just below my cockhead.

Soon she was bobbing more quickly and really stimulating my entire cockhead. She picked up the pace of her stroking and squeezed my balls a bit harder, which at that point of excitement I really enjoy. This woman obviously knew her way around a cock. I hadn't cum in quite a while and that coupled with her skill had me soon racing toward an explosive orgasm if she kept it up.

"God Linda, I'm gonna cum if you keep that up much longer," I groaned.

"Mmmmmm, good," she mumbled around my cock and started to bob and stroke even faster.

It took all my self-restraint not to grab her head and shove my cock down her throat. I manage to just hold her shoulders and tried not to squeeze too hard.

"OH GOD!" I nearly yelled. Another few seconds and I was going to lose it. She obviously could tell as she increased her pace and started to squeeze my balls even more firmly. That did it! "GAWDDD I'MMMMM CUMMMMMIIINNNGGGGGG" I yelled as I sent spurt after spurt of my hot cum into her mouth. 

She kept sucking and stroking and squeezing and swallowing as fast as she could. As my climax wound down after several spurts, I looked down into her eyes looking back up at me with as much of a grin as she could muster with my cock in her mouth. She swallowed almost all of it, but there was a trickle coming out of each side of her mouth.

She stopped sucking and stroking when she could tell I was too sensitive but held my balls firmly still. She finally let my cock slide from her mouth and scooped all the cum off her chin and sucked her finger clean. Then she gave my cock one final long, firm stroke and licked the final drop of cum from my cock head and swallowed that.

The fact that she only had taken an inch or two of my shaft into her mouth was irrelevant. Any man can tell you that is the most sensitive part of his cock. The lower shaft is really not all that sensitive, at least mine isn't. And as for deep throating; its allure is more psychological than physical. In spite of her overall inexperience, the woman was a world class cock sucker! My point is, that I'd never had a better blowjob in my life. And I told her so.

For the first time she shied away from a compliment. "Oh you're just saying that. I haven't had that much experience at this," she responded.

I picked her up and laid us both on the bed, and then I pulled to her me and kissed her deeply. "I don't know about how much experience you've had, but I'm dead serious about as good as I've ever had!'

She looked at me with a totally shocked look, but not for the reason I assumed.

"You kissed me!" she said, clearly startled.

"Well, yes, did you not want me to?" I said quite confused.

"It's not that, but I have your cum in my mouth," she said as if that explained it.

"UH, ok and so?" I asked still not getting it.

"Jeff would never kiss me after he came in my mouth unless I brushed my teeth and washed my face."

"WHAT!" I exclaimed louder than I meant to. "Sorry, but I just don't understand your ex."

With that I grabbed her tight and kissed her deep, yes shoving my tongue deep in her mouth! And yes I could taste cum, so fucking what! The notion that a man would expect a woman to let him cum in her mouth, even swallow his cum, but then make her 'clean up' before would even kiss her is the dumbest thing I've ever heard.

"Well, my very sexy little thing, you are going to find a whole new world out there full of lots of men quiet different than your ex. Sure there are plenty hung up like him, but I'd say it's the minority!"

I'd learned enough that I had a question I was afraid I knew the answer to, but decided I'd ask anyway.

"When you had sex with him (I was damned if I'd describe what I'd heard about so far as making love) did you usually cum?" I asked gently because of what I was afraid would be a sore subject.

There was a long pause and then a very soft, "I've never cum that way."

I didn't say anything for a long moment and just held her tight while placing gentle kisses on her forehead.

"Well, give me a little while here to recover and you're going to find out what that is like!"

"You mean you can do it more than once in one night?" she asked with sincere surprise.

I didn't even go there. This poor woman had been sexual deprived for far too long it was obvious. It made me wonder what was her ex's motivation in wanting her to have other experiences. I guessed I would never know and didn't really care. It was going to be my good fortune and Linda's to in my way of thinking.

"Yes, I can do it more than once in one night," I said softly.

While I waited for 'more than once', I kissed all over her chest again. Around her breasts, on her breasts, once again avoiding her nipples to get her more worked up. It was working. I wanted her crazed when the time came, so that she just exploded right away and then again and again.

I was sliding a finger between her pussy lips and she was very wet. I would just graze her clit gently, but it was enough that she was starting to squirm and her breath was getting a bit irregular. My instincts about her had been correct. I figured she was an extremely responsive woman, and based on what I'd seen so far, I was right!

My cock was starting to get hard again and I know once that happens, it isn't long before it is ready. So, I started to kiss my way down her belly toward her pussy.

MMMMMM she tasted so good I loved her taste!

I licked and sucked and chewed her cunt!

I sucked her clit!

I loved how she squirmed

I jammed two fingers inside her and sucked her clit then slid up her body with my now fully hard cock sliding over her belly

"I'm going to fuck you now Linda!" I whispered.

"Please, but be gentle. You are SO BIG!" she said softly.

"I will, you know that!"

And I was; I rubbed my cockhead between her lips, slowly and gently!

Slowly I pushed my cockhead inside her. She gasped but thrust back toward me!

She stopped, and I pushed harder but gently.

"OH MY GOD" she said.

My head was inside her, but that was all.

I just held it there!

"God that feels SO good," she said.

"MMMMM yes, it does!"was the only reply I could make.

I started to push into her, she was moaning as I did. I used my thumb to stroke her clit as I pushed deep into her.

She was moaning and breathing hard as I did so. As I pulled back she gasped. I kept thumbing her clit and stroking in and out, deeper and deeper. Coming close to full penetration!

She was moaning and starting to thrust back.

It only took a minute or so, but I was buried balls deep in her and stroking in and out at a slow pace.

"OH MY GOD, I'M CUMMMMMIIIIINNNNGGGGG," she screamed after only a minute or two.

I kept fucking her slow and steady with long strokes. Since she had sucked me off I knew I could last a long time and wanted to make her cum repeatedly before I did again.

It turned out exactly that way, soon I was fucking her harder and harder and she was cuming almost nonstop! She was having one continuous orgasm! Finally I could last no longer; I felt my balls tighten and began to shoot my load of cum very deep inside her. 

"AHHHHHHHGGGGGGGG!" came a primal scream from my lungs!

I rolled off to her side and pulled her tight to me, wrapping her in my arms!

She was still breathing hard and seemed be unconscious. I pulled a sheet over us and we both nodded off for a bit. I woke what turned out to be about 30 minutes later and she was asleep, but breathing easily; head resting on my chest. She had that beautiful freshly fucked look. She was absolutely gorgeous! I slipped out from under her and turned out the lights, crawled back in and pull the sheet AND blanket over us, wrapped her in my arms and fell asleep.

I had no idea what time it was, except it was still pitch dark outside. I woke to my cock being stroked and sucked. I don't know how long she had been at it but I was near fully hard, so between sleep and earlier cums, it had to be a while at least. Once she had me fully hard, which didn't take long once I was awake, she swung her leg over me and positioned my cockhead at her opening. She slowly lowered herself until I was balls deep in her. She leaned forward on my chest so we were in missionary position with her on top and she started to slowly fuck me. Oh my god it felt good.

I wasn't long and she was moaning loudly. She was fucking me faster and harder. I was deep inside her and slowly working my way up. She was ahead of me and getting pretty vocal. She rammed down on me and held it there as she let out a scream. I could feel her cunt convulse on my cock. I grabbed her ass and pulled her as tight as I could and ground into her. Her orgasm lasted a long time. She collapsed on my chest and we just held each other, my cock still twitching inside her. It didn't take long for her to start fucking me again. By the time she came again I was pretty close but once again she collapsed on me and my cock just twitched inside her. It was a bit longer before she started again, but this time she whispered in my ear as she started, "I'm not stopping until you cum again!"

And true to her word, she kept fucking me until I cam hard deep in her pussy. She came with me, riding me hard. Oh my god it felt so good. Her cunt squeezed every drop of cum from my cock!

She collapsed on top of me and again I wrapped my arms around her tightly. Soon we were both sound asleep once more.

I have no idea how long it was before I woke again. She was still lying on top of me and my soft cock was still just inside her. I thought she was still asleep but soon her cunt muscles were squeezing my cockhead. In spite of the previous few hours I felt the stirrings of a hard-on. As I continued to stiffen she started to squirm; doing slow short pelvic tilts. I continued to grow inside her. Once I was fully hard I rolled her onto her back.

I began to slowly stroke in and out. I felt her start to respond I kept fucking her, no other description for it, slow and steady! Soon she was fucking back. 

"Ohhh yess, fuck me, fuck me hard Scott! PLEASE!"

I kept fucking her hard and slow and steady!

"OH MY GOD, I'm GOOOINGGG TOOO CUUMMMMMMM!!"

I could feel her body jerking under me. I tried not to squash her, but I was having a hard time not pounding into her. Nevertheless I kept up a slow steady pace. I loved feeling her cum over and over and over!

My god this was such a sensuous woman! I just kept fucking her slow and steady and loved the feel of her just cumming non-stop!

Finally I could stand no more. I roared as I came deep inside her!

I rolled to her side but held her tightly. I nodded off to sleep.

I finally woke with no idea what time it was, but bright sun was pouring though the windows. Linda was sound asleep. I slid out as quietly as I could, went to the kitchen, started the coffee and crawled as quietly as I could into the shower. It was a long one, trying to shake off the cobwebs. I finally got out, dried, slipped on my sweats and a tee shirt, moccasins and headed to the coffee pot!

I heard the shower before I was half way through my first cup. I made a cup of her favorite tea, knowing how fast she was in the shower. I'd just set in on the counter when she showed up in one of the robes.

My God she looks gorgeous first thing in the morning.

"Morning beautiful!" I said.

She smiled and looked at the tea. "Mmmmm thank you!" as she lifted the cup to her lips.

We sat silently for a while.

"Scott, I didn't know it could be like that!" she said softly.

I chuckled a bit. "I had no idea a 'totally' inexperienced woman could be that responsive!"

She looked a bit embarrassed. 

"Linda, I wasn't trying to tease you! You are the most responsive, sexy woman I have ever met!"

"You know I'm direct. I've never been with a woman so totally erotic before!" I said meaning every word!

"You don't need to say that you know!"

"Linda! I don't say things I don't mean. And I won't pretend I haven't been with lots of women, I have. But NEVER one who turned me on like you have!"

She looked at me and didn't speak for a few minutes. I didn't avert my look. I just looked straight into her eyes. She could tell what was in my heart.

I said earlier she wasn't a game player.

"You really mean that, don't you?" she said simply.

"You know I wouldn't say it if I didn't, don't you?"

"Yes, actually I do!" was her reply.

"God Scott, I've never felt like that before. I had no idea sex could be like that, that GOOD!"

I laughed softly. "Let me tell you something my sexy little friend, neither did I!"




What Is She Doing Here? Ch. 06



She looked at me with a curious look. Trying to read if I was serious. Even though we hadn't known each other long, she knew I was.

She broke into a huge smile. "My God, you really do mean it!" it wasn't a question this time.

"Yes I do! It appears your husband was right about you needing more experience."

I sensed her tighten up. Somehow she had taken that comment differently than I intended.

"Does that mean you think I need to keep 'broadening my horizons'?"

I realized what she thought suddenly. "Well, that is clearly up to you, but what I meant was it is apparent that you had been rather sheltered regarding sexual pleasure. Now you've had an example of what sex can really be like. I told you both you'd never be satisfied with that kind of sex life again. That wasn't bragging, rather experience."

"Are you saying I should keep experimenting with other men?" she said barely containing a sob I could tell.

Ah shit I'd done that all wrong for sure!

"Well I definitely think you should keep experimenting, but sure as hell not with other men. I DON'T SHARE! Is that clear enough for you?" I said more harshly than I meant to after all this was my mistake with an emotionally fragile woman.

She started to laugh also, "Do you think we could be sure?"

I laughed back, "Oh yes, I'm sure we can be sure!"

We fucked, and sucked, and kissed and did everything sexual we could think of for the next 24 hours.

Six months later:

I'd helped her get that accounting job with my friend. She was making more that at that crap waitress job, and working much better hours.

She now had a small apartment of her own, but was spending almost every night in my bed. We were fucking, sucking and doing everything to each other's bodies we felt like. We had expanded her sexual horizons greatly, trying everything we could think of including anal, which she really did not like. Fine with me, we tried it and it doesn't work for her. She's not hung up on anything so if she doesn't like something we just don't do it. Same with me, though so far I haven't found anything I don't like doing with or to her! We don't know where it is going to lead. Obviously we care a great deal for each other, but neither of us it ready to make a permanent commitment!

For now, we are 'friends with benefits' but I care for her a great deal. We just have to wait and see how it unfolds. AND there is my very kinky side that we haven't even touched on yet! I know that the woman I settle down with will have to deal with that, as I can't leave it behind and won't stray once I find the right woman. So we need to go down that road first.

That is a whole other story. 

Thanks for reading!

NSG