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We had arranged to meet in an out of the way bar. It wasn’t too far away, just far enough, so that the chances of meeting someone we knew would be pretty remote.
It was late afternoon when I arrived. I picked a table away from the entrance and the main bar.
The bar seemed quiet, there was only a couple of people s**ttered around the main room. Perfect I thought. The bar was a sort of take on an English pub, a lot of dark wood, and nooks that were perfect if you wanted to hide away from prying eyes.
The waitress brought my drink smiling as she placed it on the table.
“will there be anything else sir,” she asked, her smile lit up her face and her eyes showed that it was genuine.
“no just the drink for now” I replied, she left me and I continued to watch out of the window for Tracy to arrive.
I had just ordered my second drink when I heard the crunch of gravel as a car pulled into the parking area.
I watched as Tracy exited her car and walked towards the pub.
She was wearing jeans, but not too tight. The day was warm, so she had a long sleeved t-shirt with a neck, it hung loosely from her body but not hiding her shape.
I picked up my phone and sent her a short message.
“to your left, as you enter”
I watched as her pinged and she searched her purse for it, she read the message and dropped her phone back into her bag.
As Tracy entered the bar area she looked to her left and saw me. I waved at her as she walked over.
Tracy slid into the seat opposite me and was just about to say something when the waitress arrived. I ordered her a drink and when the waitress had left Tracy spoke.
“we can’t keep doing this” my heart sank at her words. Looking at her face I could see that there was more to follow.
“it’s not that I don’t want to, it’s just getting complicated. I can’t keep taking time out from school, people are beginning to ask questions?” seeing the look of worry in her eyes made me want to hold her, but I knew deep down that she was right, not that I didn’t think the pleasure far outweighed the risk.
I was looking into my drink as she reached over the table to hold my hands. I watched as she rubbed my hands, the soft touch began to set my pulse alight.
“So what do you want to do?”
she withdrew her hands as she spoke, with one hand she brushed a loose strand of hair from her face, her tongue flicked over her lips.
“I want you, you’ve lit a fire that's consuming me” her eyes were beginning to overflow, and her hands were trying to squeeze the life out of her glass of wine. I reached for her hands and just held them.
“Say what you feel and we’ll move on from there!” I heard the words fall from my lips, but I was dreading the answer.
Breaking my hold she took a tissue from her purse, wiped her eye’s then looked at me. Her dark blue eyes held my gaze and never wavered as she spoke.
“I want this to go on, but I want to wake up with you beside me” Tracy moved her face closer to me as she lowered her voice.
“sneaking about is killing me, I can’t sleep knowing that you're going home to your wife and not staying with me” her grip tightened as she spoke, she pulled me closer to her across the table.
I watched as Tracy's face flushed with emotion she spoke with a passion I have never heard, apart from my own thoughts, thoughts that I had been too cowardly to say for fear of rejection. I could only listen to her heartfelt words, I let her pour out her frustrations.
“if this ends today, I won’t regret a moment, apart from the fact that it’s over” I tried to speak but she stopped me with a kiss.
“just listen, then you can have your say...OK!”
my heart was pounding as she continued, I so wanted to ease her suffering, but I sat back and listened.
“either way, I’ve decided to leave Paul” she watched my face for a reaction, I sat stone-faced as she continued.
“I’ve been thinking about it for a long time now, and you have been the catalyst in making up my mind, so don’t think this is all your doing. You were just the wake up I needed, so for that I thank you.” Tracy paused, she was trying to judge how I was taking all this in.
I reached for her face, I held her cheek and wiped a tear from her eye.
“have you finished now? Because I have something to show you?” with that I stood up and held out my hand for her.
“Are you coming?”
taking my car, I drove for about twenty minutes. Finally, I pulled up outside a house and turned off the engine.
With a puzzled expression, Tracy looked at me.
“What’s going on?” she asked. I leaned over to look out of her window, she followed my gaze. The house was a detached half brick building, two stories with whiteboards running up to the roof, a bright red door set off the front of the house. A neat lawn with a small border ran along the side of the drive.
I opened my door and got out of the car, walking around to Tracy's side I leaned down and said.
“Coming?” and with that, I walked up the drive.
As I opened the front door I turned back to look at Tracy, she was still wearing that quizzical look. I waited until she reached the doorway before I went in.
“tell me what the hell is this?” I couldn’t resist smiling as I walked inside.
Tracy followed me in.
I walked through the house towards the kitchen, Tracy followed me and I could see that she was checking out the interior. I had just filled the kettle as Tracy entered the kitchen. She dropped her purse on the table and was giving me one of her intense stares.
Ignoring the laser-like stare I made the coffee, put the cups on the table and leaned back against the counter.
“This is mine,” I said
“ I bought it six months ago, and I’ve been fixing it up ever since”
Tracy sat down with a bump, her eyes stayed on me the whole time.
“when we arranged this meeting today, I had a plan in mind, things that I wanted to say, but never seemed to find the courage to say them, I even wrote my thoughts down” I pulled a few sheets of folded paper from my inside pocket and dropped them on the table.
“your speech at the pub made my mind up for me.” Tracy looked at the sheets of paper, then back to me.
“and?”
“I left my wife two weeks ago” Tracy made to say something but I stopped her. She sat back and crossed her arms over her chest.
“I needed to get this done so that you would know that what I have to say is real and not just my cock speaking, I wanted you to know how much I need you. I can’t sleep without you, the thought of you at home in bed with another man was driving me crazy.” again Tracy made to speak but I just carried on, but she stood up this time and moved towards me, touching my face as I continued.
“i love you and I want to spend the rest of my life with you” I reached for her body, touching her breasts, Tracy closed her eyes at my touch. I moved underneath her t-shirt, feeling the heat from her body in my hands. I moved her bra over her breasts, feeling her nipples rise at my touch.
“I don’t want to let go, and not just because of this, but because of how you make me feel”
Tracy moved my hands off her breasts as she spoke.”
“All men are fools, but you take the biscuit. Why the hell did you think I let you take me in the toilet on that first night? Just to have you taste me, or for me to have your cock in my mouth? I knew before then what would ha[[en between us, because I wanted you” Tracy moved back slightly and began to undo my belt.
“do you know that I had never given Paul a blow job? Let alone touch my cunt with his tongue? I wanted you and have done for a very long time” with that Tracy reached inside my jeans pushing my boxers down to hold my cock. Purring she stood on her tiptoes to kiss me.
I removed her top and bra as I did Tracy kicked off her shoes, lifting her I turned and sat her on the counter. With her hands on the counter, Tracy lifted her butt up as I removed her jeans. I kissed her stomach and began to move down between her legs.
“Save that for later, right now I want you to make love to me slowly… very slowly”
The End
It was late afternoon when I arrived. I picked a table away from the entrance and the main bar.
The bar seemed quiet, there was only a couple of people s**ttered around the main room. Perfect I thought. The bar was a sort of take on an English pub, a lot of dark wood, and nooks that were perfect if you wanted to hide away from prying eyes.
The waitress brought my drink smiling as she placed it on the table.
“will there be anything else sir,” she asked, her smile lit up her face and her eyes showed that it was genuine.
“no just the drink for now” I replied, she left me and I continued to watch out of the window for Tracy to arrive.
I had just ordered my second drink when I heard the crunch of gravel as a car pulled into the parking area.
I watched as Tracy exited her car and walked towards the pub.
She was wearing jeans, but not too tight. The day was warm, so she had a long sleeved t-shirt with a neck, it hung loosely from her body but not hiding her shape.
I picked up my phone and sent her a short message.
“to your left, as you enter”
I watched as her pinged and she searched her purse for it, she read the message and dropped her phone back into her bag.
As Tracy entered the bar area she looked to her left and saw me. I waved at her as she walked over.
Tracy slid into the seat opposite me and was just about to say something when the waitress arrived. I ordered her a drink and when the waitress had left Tracy spoke.
“we can’t keep doing this” my heart sank at her words. Looking at her face I could see that there was more to follow.
“it’s not that I don’t want to, it’s just getting complicated. I can’t keep taking time out from school, people are beginning to ask questions?” seeing the look of worry in her eyes made me want to hold her, but I knew deep down that she was right, not that I didn’t think the pleasure far outweighed the risk.
I was looking into my drink as she reached over the table to hold my hands. I watched as she rubbed my hands, the soft touch began to set my pulse alight.
“So what do you want to do?”
she withdrew her hands as she spoke, with one hand she brushed a loose strand of hair from her face, her tongue flicked over her lips.
“I want you, you’ve lit a fire that's consuming me” her eyes were beginning to overflow, and her hands were trying to squeeze the life out of her glass of wine. I reached for her hands and just held them.
“Say what you feel and we’ll move on from there!” I heard the words fall from my lips, but I was dreading the answer.
Breaking my hold she took a tissue from her purse, wiped her eye’s then looked at me. Her dark blue eyes held my gaze and never wavered as she spoke.
“I want this to go on, but I want to wake up with you beside me” Tracy moved her face closer to me as she lowered her voice.
“sneaking about is killing me, I can’t sleep knowing that you're going home to your wife and not staying with me” her grip tightened as she spoke, she pulled me closer to her across the table.
I watched as Tracy's face flushed with emotion she spoke with a passion I have never heard, apart from my own thoughts, thoughts that I had been too cowardly to say for fear of rejection. I could only listen to her heartfelt words, I let her pour out her frustrations.
“if this ends today, I won’t regret a moment, apart from the fact that it’s over” I tried to speak but she stopped me with a kiss.
“just listen, then you can have your say...OK!”
my heart was pounding as she continued, I so wanted to ease her suffering, but I sat back and listened.
“either way, I’ve decided to leave Paul” she watched my face for a reaction, I sat stone-faced as she continued.
“I’ve been thinking about it for a long time now, and you have been the catalyst in making up my mind, so don’t think this is all your doing. You were just the wake up I needed, so for that I thank you.” Tracy paused, she was trying to judge how I was taking all this in.
I reached for her face, I held her cheek and wiped a tear from her eye.
“have you finished now? Because I have something to show you?” with that I stood up and held out my hand for her.
“Are you coming?”
taking my car, I drove for about twenty minutes. Finally, I pulled up outside a house and turned off the engine.
With a puzzled expression, Tracy looked at me.
“What’s going on?” she asked. I leaned over to look out of her window, she followed my gaze. The house was a detached half brick building, two stories with whiteboards running up to the roof, a bright red door set off the front of the house. A neat lawn with a small border ran along the side of the drive.
I opened my door and got out of the car, walking around to Tracy's side I leaned down and said.
“Coming?” and with that, I walked up the drive.
As I opened the front door I turned back to look at Tracy, she was still wearing that quizzical look. I waited until she reached the doorway before I went in.
“tell me what the hell is this?” I couldn’t resist smiling as I walked inside.
Tracy followed me in.
I walked through the house towards the kitchen, Tracy followed me and I could see that she was checking out the interior. I had just filled the kettle as Tracy entered the kitchen. She dropped her purse on the table and was giving me one of her intense stares.
Ignoring the laser-like stare I made the coffee, put the cups on the table and leaned back against the counter.
“This is mine,” I said
“ I bought it six months ago, and I’ve been fixing it up ever since”
Tracy sat down with a bump, her eyes stayed on me the whole time.
“when we arranged this meeting today, I had a plan in mind, things that I wanted to say, but never seemed to find the courage to say them, I even wrote my thoughts down” I pulled a few sheets of folded paper from my inside pocket and dropped them on the table.
“your speech at the pub made my mind up for me.” Tracy looked at the sheets of paper, then back to me.
“and?”
“I left my wife two weeks ago” Tracy made to say something but I stopped her. She sat back and crossed her arms over her chest.
“I needed to get this done so that you would know that what I have to say is real and not just my cock speaking, I wanted you to know how much I need you. I can’t sleep without you, the thought of you at home in bed with another man was driving me crazy.” again Tracy made to speak but I just carried on, but she stood up this time and moved towards me, touching my face as I continued.
“i love you and I want to spend the rest of my life with you” I reached for her body, touching her breasts, Tracy closed her eyes at my touch. I moved underneath her t-shirt, feeling the heat from her body in my hands. I moved her bra over her breasts, feeling her nipples rise at my touch.
“I don’t want to let go, and not just because of this, but because of how you make me feel”
Tracy moved my hands off her breasts as she spoke.”
“All men are fools, but you take the biscuit. Why the hell did you think I let you take me in the toilet on that first night? Just to have you taste me, or for me to have your cock in my mouth? I knew before then what would ha[[en between us, because I wanted you” Tracy moved back slightly and began to undo my belt.
“do you know that I had never given Paul a blow job? Let alone touch my cunt with his tongue? I wanted you and have done for a very long time” with that Tracy reached inside my jeans pushing my boxers down to hold my cock. Purring she stood on her tiptoes to kiss me.
I removed her top and bra as I did Tracy kicked off her shoes, lifting her I turned and sat her on the counter. With her hands on the counter, Tracy lifted her butt up as I removed her jeans. I kissed her stomach and began to move down between her legs.
“Save that for later, right now I want you to make love to me slowly… very slowly”
The End
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