Exquisitely Written by Angel and Jake. (See Part 1, Click Here)
“Have you always been drawn to older?” She asked looking at me intently. She had luminous eyes with an unmistakable sadness that made me want to wrap my arms around her. For all the boldness of our sexting before this meeting, there was a sweetness about her doubt and caution.
We both knew she had asked me that before. Patiently I answered the question again. “Yes,” I grinned, “I enjoy the company of older women, always have.”
I reached over and held one of her hands. Even though I knew her husband had left her I noticed that she still wore her wedding ring. I couldn’t blame her though, she had told me how much she loved him and how hard it was to justify his cheating. As we talked I knew she was still vetting me, sensing my motives. How I wish I could convince her I would never hurt her.
It took all my energy not to ravish her right there
With it being Friday night, the wait for our food took longer than normal, which was both a gift and a curse. Sure it gave us time to lighten the mood with some wine and getting to know each other, but on the other hand I was wishing I could just make love to her right there. It took all my energy not to ravish her right there, but I knew she deserved better than that. She had been waiting quite some time to be romanced and I wanted to make it special for her.
I met her gaze and lifted her hand to my lips. “You can trust me.” I whispered. “Let’s just continue our text fantasy. Let’s just slip that ring off your finger for a couple of hours. Come be my girl.”
She smiled back at me and biting her lower lip said, “I do like you.” and broke into an impish grin. “You are adorable and I feel so great when I am with you.” Slowly she twisted the ring off her finger and dropped it into her purse. She offered me her empty wine glass and I refilled it and ordered another bottle.
While the waiter was writing down the order, there was a jolt to my system and I quickly rushed back to earth. I felt one of Angel’s high heels brush up against my leg. Delighted that she had remembered how fond I was of a woman in high heels. I looked back at her and could feel the blood rush to my cheeks, as well as somewhere else.
There was a confident and sexy look on Angel’s face as she raised her wine glass to her lips, taking a long sip. She laughed a little as I took a couple deep breaths. I could tell she was fully aware of what she was doing to me, and I knew it had to make her feel great after years of heartbreak and loneliness.
I knew we would be great together. I had known since the beginning. It was so easy for her to trust me in the chat room and she was uninhibited in our cyber chats. Even though it was a little frustrating that she was cautious when we first got here, I could tell she was warming up to me.
When she put the glass down I could see some of her lipstick still left on the glass. All I could think of was where that mouth might be in a couple of hours. My heart sped up and my voice caught in my throat. Oh Jesus, keep me calm. I tried best I could to slow my breathing down.
She was giving me all the signs I needed to see
By the time dessert came we both were tipsy from the wine, and she was giving me all the signs I needed to see. She was touching my arm, biting her lip, playing with her hair and flirting with naughty little innuendos. The tipping point was when she scooped up some whipped cream with her freshly manicured fingernail from the piece of cake we were sharing and held it to my lips. I eagerly licked it off, looking at her as her eyes closed for a second in pleasure.
Thankfully our check came soon after that, and quickly we paid and got up to leave. I couldn’t help by follow closely behind her, watching her beautiful body move as she swayed in her heels.
Our hotel was within walking distance of the restaurant, which was fortunate for us since neither of us was in condition to drive. She was happy and giggling as we walked arm in arm. I pulled her into an alcove and planted baby kisses on her nose, forehead and then right behind her ear. She tipped her head back and with eyes closed and lips parting, I finally got what I had wanted since the moment I walked up to her.
I barely touched her lips at first. She was hungry for my touch and I knew it. She pressed herself against me and willingly met my tongue with hers. We both grabbed each other as if out lives depended on it. The urgency of our need for each other demanded satisfaction.
It’s almost as if the night knew something special was in the air, as it was a full moon with not a cloud in the sky. It was almost like we were high school kids the way we flirted on the way to our hotel. “You are like a fountain of youth!” She laughed. “I haven’t felt like this since…..” She was reading my mind. I put my finger against her lips. “Shhhh…..” I said.
I stopped her and pulled her close to me and leaned down to kiss her. Our bodies pressed tight together as our lips locked. Our tongues felt like they were intertwined as we french kissed. The kiss seemingly lasted for hours but in reality was only 30 seconds or so. As we broke the kiss and I looked into her eyes and I could see her resistance had melted away. We started to walk a little more pace to our hotel, which we could see in the distance.
My heart was in my throat as I followed her
Only one last obstacle was left, and for once the process of checking in to our hotel seemed to go quicker than normal. We boarded the elevator and she nestled her head on my shoulder as I ran my hands through her beautiful hair. Finally we were to our floor and we looked at each other and smiled.
We held hands as we walked towards our room, our breathing getting deeper. I fumbled with the key card nervously but finally got it to work and there was a loud “CLICK” as the door opened. I held the door open for her as she sauntered into the room. Glancing back it me, she let her coat fall to the ground as she stepped inside.
My heart was in my throat as I followed her and let the door close behind us. Finally I had her alone. I wrapped my arms around her and lifted her up gently. I walked across the room kissing her at the same time. Slow down, I pleaded with myself. Slow down. Forcing a deep breath into my lungs, I let her feet land on the floor.
I wanted to throw her on the bed and have her. But I wanted to make sure that she was ready. She grabbed my tie and pulled me toward the bed. “What the hell,” she said. “What the hell.”
I wasn’t about to argue. She pulled me down on top of her and held me close. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth. I didn’t hesitate. I wanted her.
I stroked her body through her skirt and blouse, feeling her curves under my hands. I was rock hard with desire and aching for her yet I held back and teased her with kisses and strokes.
I held her for what felt like an hour
Moans and whimpers were all I heard as I slowly unbuttoned her blouse. She did not resist. She was wearing a red lace bra that hugged her breasts and begged to be unhooked. I reached behind her and unsnapped the clasp. She slipped her blouse off her shoulders. “Please, please….” she gasped.
I reached her nipple with mouth and she shivered violently in my grasp. Shocked I realized she was having an orgasm just from my kisses, nibbles and squeezes. I sucked and rolled her nipple between my teeth. She writhed and squirmed in heavenly delight.
I turned her so I could press my leg in between her legs. She opened her legs, best she could in her skirt and I leaned in. I was aching but moved by her response to me. She was panting and laughing and I think crying at the same time. “Don’t move.” She commanded. “Yes, yes, yes…..”
I held her for what felt like an hour. Wave after wave crashed over her and she clung to me. Breathing faster and faster I felt myself start to release. We lay there holding each other panting, cumming, Fuck. Exhausted we finally coasted in for a landing. Fuck.
And I had her all to myself for the whole weekend.
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