Reconnecting
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She was running late, and she hated being late for this sort of thing. It had taken too long to get the stockings on and she hated the feel of them. It had been years since she’d worn stockings with a garter belt and she wasn’t sure why she was wearing them now. It was just coffee at a Starbucks. The red suede suit with the skirt with the slits up the sides was hanging on the closet door. Too dressy? But she’d dressed in red the times before and it was Christmas. Well, almost Christmas. Thanksgiving was this week.
Why did people push the season, she wondered. Barely Thanksgiving, and it already was all about Christmas. She supposed she’d best wear those enamel Christmas tree earrings. She eyed the Louis Vuitton boots. Too flashy for a coffee shop meeting, of course, but it was too cold not to wear boots. He wouldn’t notice.
Why was she doing Christmas at all this year? Nothing but pain. She should have booked on a cruise to Fiji. Nothing like Christmas down there at this time of the year.
She spent a bundle on this ‘just coffee at Starbucks.’ The lacy bikini panties and matching bra from Victoria’s Secret were apparel that hadn’t been in her wardrobe since before she’d married Wade. What? Six years ago now? My how time flies when you’re not having fun.
Not that Wade wouldn’t have been fun without the cancer that overshadowed their lives from even before the wed. She’d been termed a saint. And she’d grown accustomed to the role. It took Margie and Christine at work to propel her to Victoria’s Secret after she’d seen Simon at the office Christmas party, gotten all discombobulated at seeing him—and being alone with him for a few minutes and having been asked to meet with him again—and then having it all pulled out of her by her friends.
‘It’s time,’ Margie had said.
‘You can’t mourn Wade forever,’ Christine had said, but then, realizing how bald that sounded, she’d tempered it with, ‘He’d want you to date again and find another man. Lord, you’re not even thirty yet. I know he made you promise to do that even before you two were married.’
‘I suppose,’ Katherine had responded, her eyes still on Simon as he glided around the room, moving comfortably between groups of senior employees at the punch bowl and the Christmas tree. He was chief of the West Coast office now. He’d risen high in the company. He’d married the daughter of the company’s chief supplier, and the divorce had come through just as the office was changing chief suppliers. It was like he was a cat—always landing on his feet.
And he’d remembered her name.
‘It’s great seeing you here, Kate,’ He’d said as he approached her at the punchbowl. ‘It’s been so long. Too long.’
‘Yes, it’s been a long time,’ Katherine had said. She felt herself trembling. Had he ever said why he didn’t contact her again once he’d been transferred to the West Coast? And, even so, why had she let it go down so easy? Well, perhaps marrying another man dying of cancer on the rebound might not have been exactly letting it go easy.
It had been good with Simon those few winter months, hadn’t it? Why did everything memorable in her life seem to revolve around the Christmas season?
She’d never felt so completed before or since as she had in bed with Simon. But that wasn’t really fair to Wade. He’d been as much as his disease had allowed. But Simon. He’d brought her to—and over the brink—repeatedly, as she recalled, leaving her wrung out like a dish rag, but, in the end, purring and anticipating when they could do it again.
She shuddered that the remembrance of the feel of his hands moving up her legs, slowly unfastening the snaps to the garter belt—he’d already unhooked her lacy bra and buried his face between her breasts. The feel of his hand then, moving down her legs, one after the other, coaxing the stockings off her legs, and then his hand, strong and big, between her thighs, his meaty fingers finding and working her clitoris, entering her with his fingers, all while she moaned and he sucked on her nipples.
The weight of him as he covered her, spreading her thighs with his knees, moving his mouth to hers to take her in a brutal kiss—suddenly his need and insistence blazing hot and the sensation that it was all about him now, that other than a vessel for his need, she wasn’t in the picture anymore. That nothing would stop him now. The forceful, thick penetration, her entreaties to go slow, give her time, unheeded, and the wild thrusting. At last carrying her with him, her fingernails clawing at his back, feeling herself reach the heights and burst over the boundaries as he thrust and thrust.
In the end, she was ashamed to say, what he gave her was more than enough.
He was always bouncing out the bed right after, though, remembering someplace he had to be, something else he had to be doing.
But she couldn’t say it hadn’t been good for her—in the long run. And certainly was more sexual excitement than she’d had at any time since.
As she smoothed out the creases in the stockings before putting the red suede skirt on, it dawned on her why she had bought these stockings and dug out the garter belt. It was because she was thinking of Simon and of the ‘meeting for a cup of coffee’ offer he’d made at the early Christmas party and that her girlfriends in the office had nagged her to accept. Because of where that might lead.
Because he’d clearly enjoyed taking the stockings off of her all those years ago.
She probably shouldn’t go. She should call him and give an excuse. God knows he’d never had a problem calling her and giving her an excuse at the eleventh hour. Something had happened to break it up without affecting her too deeply. She should take time to try to dredge up what that was.
But she already was late for the meeting. The last thing she did was check her purse to make sure that she was bringing along protection in case Simon wasn’t. She was sure it would never get that far—it was just a cup of coffee and a catch-up of the last seven years—but . . .
* * * *
‘I can’t believe how good you look, Kate. You’re still gorgeous. It’s like yesterday rather than four years.’ Simon had a coffee mug in one hand but the other extended across the table and was cupping Katherine’s elbow. His thumb was stroking the silky skin of her arm above the elbow. This was sending chills of pleasure through Katherine’s body. He’d always been a charmer—and good with the foreplay up to the point of losing control and becoming ‘me, me, me’ at penetration.
‘It’s been seven years, Simon.’ Just a month shy of seven years.
‘Has it? It seems like just yesterday,’ he repeated. ‘I don’t really know—’
‘Neither do I,’ Katherine hastily interrupted. They both knew they were talking about whatever it was that had broken their affair off. Not that Katherine could remember any indication that it was headed anywhere except hotel room trysts, though—and she’d beaten her brain all during the trip over here trying to develop a scenario in which they were starting to make plans. But she just couldn’t remember anything of that sort. The breakup was as much a mystery to her as he was saying it was to him. Other than, of course, his promotion and move to the West Coast.
But she was sure there was something else, as well. There must have been.
‘I heard you were promoted right up out of the secretarial pool here I the head office and have a line management position,’ he was saying.
‘Yes, though we don’t have secretaries anymore—just personal assistants and ‘do most of it yourself’ computer power now. I’m chief of personnel in the main office now.’
‘Oh, really? Tell me about it.’
And Katherine did. It only took a few moments, though, for her to realize that his attention had strayed. He was still holding her arm and stroking it, but he was looking over her shoulder. As she turned to look, she, at first, thought he was looking at th
e Christmas tree being trimmed by a Starbuck’s employee in the corner of the room, but then she realized he was looking at two young, very attractive women—a blonde and a red head—at a table beside the tree. As she turned her head around, she viewed someone beyond Simon’s shoulder herself who seemed familiar. A man. Distinguished looking, but a few years older than she was. For some reason ‘Atlanta’ and ‘David’ registered in her head, but beyond that, there was no recognition. He turned his head and smiled at her, and, embarrassed, she turned her attention back to Simon.
He still wasn’t really paying full attention to her, so she wrapped up her ‘my office life’ description and asked him about the West Coast office.
Simon answered at length, looking mainly at Katherine now, but now and again letting his attention check out the other women in the room.
‘And I suppose you know that Claire and I divorced,’ he said, in conclusion. ‘She was nothing like you, unfortunately. I always regretted . . . say, you aren’t still wearing those luscious stockings—and a garter belt—are you?’
Katherine blushed.
‘Remember how we—?’
‘Yes, I remember,’ Katherine said. She felt herself go all warm. She was glad she’d made the effort to wear them today. She wondered how far away his hotel room was—or if, perhaps, he’d already made other arrangements. Perhaps he had anticipated there would be more than coffee. He always was a cocky son of a gun. But he’d satisfied her, in his own way—it could have been better. But it was as good as it had been for the last seven years—well other than that once, when she was on that business trip to Atlanta and had that one-weekend stand with that man at the other conference . . . with David.
Oh, my God, she thought, suddenly remembering where she’d seen that man across the room before. The man who wasn’t sitting across the room any more, though, she discovered as she looked. Guiltily she looked back into Simon’s face, and although he was still talking about the good times they’d had in a husky voice, Katherine realized he was looking past her again—at a striking brunette who had just entered the coffee shop.
Now she remembered why they had broken up. It had been his move to the West Coast, of course. But it had been more than that, and although she couldn’t break with him—and with the sex—at the time, she remembered now that she’d been relieved he moved a continent away.
Simon was a browser—a simultaneous browser. And he hadn’t just browsed. She had found that hers wasn’t the only field he’d been plowing seven years ago. He had roving eyes and hands and, to her embarrassment, she had ignored the truth too long back then.
‘My hotel isn’t far from here,’ Simon said, his eyes still roving. ‘We could—’
‘Hold that thought, Simon. I’ll be back in a few. Ladies room.’
He didn’t even follow her with his eyes, or he’d have seen her heading for the door to the street, not to the back of the coffee shop—and he might have noticed that she took her overcoat with her.
‘Katie? Katie Wilson, is that you?’
‘It’s Katie Barlow now. David Danfors, isn’t it? I’m surprised you remembered me.’
The man had been waiting for her outside Starbucks. He was wearing an expensive camelhair overcoat that, nonetheless wasn’t up to the winds coming off the lake in Chicago. He had been rubbing his hands together and stamping his feet in what had turned out to be a nippy morning. A bucket truck was out on the street, valiantly fighting the wind to put up illuminated snowflakes on the streetlight poles. Katherine grimaced, realizing now why she was bah humbug about pushing the Christmas season. Wade had died last Christmas season. She wasn’t prepared to relive the pain of that.
‘It’s been a year. Get back out there. Wade would want you to, you know he would.’ The nagging of Margie and Christine came back to her. She knew they were right. They had been right too that Wade had said he wouldn’t marry her at all unless she promised to get on with her life—which included men—after he died. He’d gotten the diagnosis between the engagement and the wedding. No one clung to false hope that he’d beat it. He’d offered her her freedom too, but she just couldn’t desert him.
But she had agreed to his demand.
The weekend fling with David Danfors had been when she was on the rebound from Simon but hadn’t met Wade yet. They were at the same hotel but different conferences in Atlanta. It was after she’d broken out of the secretarial pool and went to the conference to provide backup on personnel. She had gotten in the wrong conference room one day and had stayed for several minutes, mesmerized by the session presenter’s command and charisma. David had been a handsome, albeit older than she was, man who had been both glib and witty. There had been an immediate connection between the two from across the room and then a chance meeting in the hotel bar.
She was still wearing the stockings and garter belt that Simon liked so much at the time, and David had taken as much time, attention, and pleasure in unhooking the stockings and rolling them off her legs as Simon had. The similarities had ended there, though. David had kissed his way up her naked legs and continued with his kissing to the quick of her, using his tongue, lips, and teeth to pleasure her as she writhed under him, exploding again and again and begging him to be inside her.
And when he was inside her, she was ready and ripe for him, and he just glided in and then out and in again, kissing her passionately and watching her reactions closely with his eyes, making sure she was having as much pleasure as he was.
They had two nights together—and it should have been a third, but an emergency back in Chicago called her home. She’d frantically scoured the hotel in search of him before having to race to catch her flight, but she hadn’t found him. They hadn’t exchanged addresses for contact information. They both had been too taken up in the ‘now’ to think about the ‘after.’
The next month she’d met Wade Barlow, and the memory of David Danfors had slowly died away.
‘How could I have forgotten you? We seemed to have lost track, though,’ David was saying. He was hugging himself and Katherine could tell that he was cold. She had a warm coat on over the suede suit, so she was in better condition. ‘Or maybe it was too intense for you. If so, I’m sorry. I just fell hard. We were supposed to have another night, but you were gone and I couldn’t find you.’
‘I was called back to Chicago. I looked for you before I left too. I didn’t lose interest, I lost contact.’
‘I wasn’t in the hotel that afternoon. I was at a jewelry store—buying something.’
‘Oh.’ Katherine couldn’t think of anything else to say
‘Seven years ago, the weekend after Thanksgiving,’ David piped up, endeavoring to lighten up the conversation.
‘Yes, I remember,’ Katherine said, with a laugh. ‘I moped and pouted right up until Christmas.’
‘And then?’
‘I met my husband.’
‘Ah,’ David said. She could hear the disappointment and resignation in his voice.
‘But he died last Christmas,’ she said.
There was a pause before David took up the conversation again. ‘I’m sorry for your loss. I didn’t marry again myself. I had just been divorced, if you remember. But after that weekend I couldn’t marry again—anyone else.’
‘Oh.’
‘Say, would you like to join me for a cup of coffee?’
Katherine laughed—but it was a nervous laugh. ‘I just did that and it wasn’t the best idea.’
‘You were breaking up with that guy in there? He didn’t seem to be giving you his undivided attention. Not a good sign.’
‘That’s true. No, we were trying to reconnect, and I think I was trying harder than he was. But we should get inside, it’s freezing out here. Coffee still sounds good. There’s a Starbucks right here, but I don’t really want to—’
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br> ‘Strangely enough, there’s another Starbucks just two blocks down. We could . . . or . . . I know this sounds silly, but do you still wear stockings with a garter belt?’
Katherine laughed, moved closer to David, and put an arm through his, cuddling up to him to share some of her warmth with him. All of a sudden she was feeling very warm—and very much in the spirit.
‘I am today. Do you still live in New York?’
‘Yes.’
‘And you’re here in Chicago on business?’
‘Yes, my hotel is just up the street.’
‘How convenient. Much better than Starbucks, don’t you think?’ Katherine said, suddenly not a bit afraid of the impending Christmas season.
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First TimeHi. To all die hard fans of ISS I’m a regular fan of ISS… I’m playboy17 (name changed) from Chennai. Now I’m 23 working in a good software company… With a good job and now looking for a horny wife. Now coming to the sexy incident (blow job with my maid) which happened exactly when I was 17 yrs I was enjoying my holidays by watching porn movies, reading horny stories and sometimes masturbating for fun. My cock was unusually big up to 7 inch when elongated to the maximum… We had a newly joined...
It started with her father. Compared to some people’s tales of molestation, Billie got off relatively easy. Literally. One night in her late teens - after she’d become famous by releasing her song Ocean Eyes - Billie woke up with her father, Patrick O'Connell, laying on top of her. His rough hand, calloused from a lifetime of working construction unlike his actress wife Maggie, clamped down on her little mouth, pinning her to the bed. It took just a second for his other rough...
This story is protected by © copyright and may not be duplicated, reprinted, copied or placed on any Internet Website without permission of the author. All rights reserved. This is a true love story as told to me by, Tanya. Tanya was a single mother of a fine little son. She worked two jobs and hardly had the time to spend with him. Her parents didn't offer the young mother any help in her struggles. As for the father, he moved away the day after Tanya had told him that she was...
In Private Specials, Gang Bang Beauties, Mia Parker is a sexy, young architect who is out on a construction site looking to satisfy her quota for the day, and just like all Private babes, the quota is for cock! Mia isn’t looking for something tame however, this young nympho has her eyes on four studs as she immediately lures them in and gets on her knees for a round of sloppy deepthroat blowjobs. Then watch the rest of the action unfold on private as this wild girl enjoys a sensational gangbang...
xmoviesforyouThe next morning, I woke up in heaven. Jen was lying beside me in her huge bed, our nude bodies rubbing against the cool, satin sheets. She was still sleeping, so I lifted the cover to admire her cute butt. Her soft butt cheeks were facing me, and I moved over and spooned her. She moaned pleasantly in her sleep. I put my arms around her and grabbed her big tits. I had woken up with a huge pecker, but if my cock was hard before, feeling her massive boobs in my hands gave me an enormous erection....
I had been in the Marine Corps for slightly more than 6 years, the better part of four of them spent in the jungles of South Vietnam and now I was about to be involuntarily separated from the service I loved. Rather than take my discharge on the East Coast I had elected to remain in California with a buddy of mine who had gotten out six months before. He was one of the “lucky ones” I guess and had served his entire tour at Cam Ranh Bay working in intelligence at the US Naval Air Facility...
Hi this is Charan from hyderabad 6 ft tall with nice cock to give satisfaction any unsatisfied female from hyderabad can contact me @ . Please give me your feedbacks to above mentioned email . In this story I’m gonna explain how I fucked my sister swetha. This incident happens when she is at 25. After completing my studies I had shifted to hyderabad so we both took an 2 bhk apartment near punjagutta . Coming to the story she works in mnc and would be late at nights we had net connection in our...
IncestCome the Monday, Justin, Stella and Stanley found themselves going off to work. The rest of the kids were taken to a testing centre with the other new Earth kids and some other new arrivals to Futura from the local populations. This was so the school system could decide where they fit in and what they wanted to do. The kids told Justin of the weird tests they did over that next three school days. They, in fact, did very few written tests. Most of the tests involved doing some activity or...
My mind was a whirlwind of excitement as she began to lower herself to me. I wondered if I'm a cuckold while I watch her get fucked, then is she a cucktress as she watches me fuck? Brandie teasingly slid her pussy over the head of my dick.That's it, I thought. Just sit that lipless little pussy down over my dick and let's go for a ride.I looked at the stainless steel ring through her clit and wondered how much it added to her excitement.Brandie took hold of me and I felt the head go into...
IncestI remember meeting him only a few times in my life and that was when I was only nine or ten years old. Uncle Ted seemed like a pretty decent guy with a good sense of humour and I got along with him as well as a ten year old kid gets along with an adult he only sees occasionally, but I remember my mother and father always cutting him down after he had left. They talked about him as being a misfit, someone who was always just a little strange. Just the same I found him to be okay. Perhaps I...
I couldn't wait to get home. This was the second anniversary of my wedding night. Our first anniversary wasn’t significant because I was still in college, working two jobs, and I had very little money. Tonight is going to be different. My wife had called a told me to hurry home. She said she had something extraordinary planned for that night. When I arrive home, there is an extra car in the drive. I walk through the garage door into the kitchen, and I find my sweet wife cooking a special...
The day after she'd jacked me off to orgasm, I didn't have a chance to be alone with her until well after lunch. We had our morning chores to do and our mandatory bible study period, all performed with the oversight of Uncle John, who sat at his desk for the most part, preparing his sermon for the following Sunday. I was nervous, ashamed, uncertain, a variety of emotions assaulting me throughout the morning. I could not get a read on how Becky felt about what had happened between us. Her...
Hi, I’m Will. No not short for any other name. I have just turned 16 and started, as my big 19 year old sister told me, hormone problems. My voice has changed and got slightly deeper. I have extra hair on my body below in that private area. I am a quiet person with a small build. My sister has red hair where as mine is light brown like mum’s. I was sitting outside on this sunny day, with just shorts on sun baking, two weeks before school resumes, when Sally walked passed. She is ‘the sexy...
(This is just a quicky one-shot) I dated this one girl in college who was really crazy and wild. Now I mean a truly crazy bitch. Sometimes she was ultra sexy and horny, and other time a frigid bitch who wouldn't give me the time of day. On our last date she was in ultra-horny mode. She was kissing and rubbing herself all over me. I wanted to take her back to my place, but she demanded hers since was much closer. I thought we were going to die in a car wreck as she was already...
He confidently moved in for a kiss.Her shy yet romantic smile blossomed into a truly blissful kiss between the lovers. It was electric, intense yet a soft contact between their two lips. He ran his open palms up her soft arms teasing every nerve ending along the way. When his moth opened slowly to take in the flesh of her lower lip, he took his sweet time savoring the saucy taste of her flesh and the inside of her mouth. Then he went in for more, with his mouth wider and tongue prepared for an...
Every night after my first experience with Amanda, I found myself jacking off to memories of her. She was the first person I had ever done anything sexual with, and I was desperate to see her again and allow things between us to continue. Let me introduce myself. My name Jake and I am 16 years old. I was your classic horny teenage guy. My hair is dark black, which goes well with my brown eyes. Ive always been slightly fit, never working out yet somehow keeping myself in shape through basic...
The Change I sat near the stern of the large open boat as it crossed the five miles of ocean between the mainland and the island. I was semi protected from the ocean spray as it came over the bow and wetted everything and everyone in the forward half of the boat. I was not sure what to expect when we arrived on the island. I had made arrangements to escape from the United States before the FBI arrested me. They thought I had absconded with millions of dollars from the company...
One evening in November, I was sitting in the living room watching TV with my mother. Dad was out with some friends. I'm 18 years old and my mom and dad are 47.We had a very open tone about sex. Now we could ask each other about anything.Mom was very interested in my sex life.She suddenly asked if we should watch a porn movie?"What," I said in surprise."Just watch someone suck each other and maybe a little fucking," she continued."Nothing advanced"."Okay," I replied.She put on the internet on...
My gorgeous wife, Anne, looks like butter wouldn’t melt in her mouth. But just after our engagement, she confessed a sexy secret that to this day still leaves me totally flabbergasted! Anne told me that if I was serious about marrying her, I would have to accept her weakness for older, dominant men. At the time, Anne was 24, blonde, with big boobs and long sexy legs. She was working as an office manager, and I knew she had a soft spot for her boss, Henry, but I didn’t realise how far things had...
The four of us were up before six; Izzy and Peggy helping Lilly finish her packing while I was in the shower. Breakfast was light, coffee and cinnamon rolls, the conversation even lighter. No heavy discussions, thank goodness, although I did pass on the list of presents I'd promised our daughters for their birthday. Izzy and Peggy promised to pick them up and hide them away where they couldn't be found. I had some doubts about their ability to manage that. "Better, I hope, than you hid...
Having lived in a large metro area for over 30 yrs, I was always hesitant to look outside my marriage for a play date as while it was a big area, I knew a lot of people and they knew me. I was transferred to another large metro area some 900 miles away where I nor my wife knew anybody. This gave me the opportunity to check out some of the hook up adult sites looking for horny women who were not interested in a LTR or falling in love. While searching one night I received an IM from a woman who...
“Does she know?” Stargazer asked as they walked along the dirt trail. Scribe adjusted the pack on her shoulders. “Does who know what?” She bent down to pick up a couple of milkweed pods, carefully inspecting them before tossing them in the backpack. “Does Red know that you still dream about her mate? How you wish he’d chosen you? How you’re still in lo-” Scribe’s hand made contact with his cheek. “Shut up!” she snapped before turning away. “We don’t talk about the past, you know that.” ...
“Jill, I will do whatever you need me to do. What could you possibly need my opinion on?” I replied. “Well the first favor is, I’m going to be here for the next two weeks. Ty and I are going to celebrate our fifth year anniversary in a week-and-half on Friday night. I wanted to ask if we might have the place to ourselves for that day and the rest of the weekend.” “No problem. My girlfriend, Gina, will be back in school, and I’ll go see my parents that weekend. Will it be okay if I take...
"Australian Skydiving Association. What's Skydiving?" Sarah, Jill and Eddie were in the Jeep, heading along the freeway down to Sydney for the day, and Sarah was practicing reading all the signs as they went by. Jill leaned forward so that Sarah could hear her and explained what skydiving was, pointing to a parachute up above them as a skydiver came down. "Sounds like a lot of fun, I want to have a go some time." This time it was Eddie and Jill with the incredulous expressions on their...