
by
Symphony64
Thursday afternoon:
It's you again, calling me. Now that he's off doing whatever it is he does, it's me you want? I only wish I could resist you. I wish I didn't long to be wrapped lavishly in your arms. I wish I didn't need to feel your lips pressed against mine or to smell the scent of you.
I wish I could ignore your number on my caller id. I tried not to notice your name in my email in box. I can't ignore you baby, lawd knows I've tried. And although you don't deserve my love, I know that by the weeks end, you will, once again, have me under your spell.
So what is it this time? Is he off with another woman? Is he not treating the pussy right? Or are you missing that sweet taste of my pussy baby? I bet you haven't been satisfied since I saw you two weeks ago. Is that it baby? You miss this pussy don't you? I know you do. Alright baby, you win again, meet me at our spot Friday night, I'll be in the bar waiting.
Friday Night:
Look at you, walking, no floating, towards me. You are wrapped in that beautiful fur coat he brought you for Christmas. You've got this big smile on your face like you're happy to see me. As you approach the table I stand up to kiss your face and find that your cheek is freezing, it is definitely January in Chocolate City.
You turn your lips to mine and kiss me passionately, ignoring the stares of the other patrons in the bar. I pull away from you, shocked really, because this is not your style. You're a married woman, what if someone sees us? I remember you saying that a million times when I've tried to be affectionate with you in public.
I offer to take your coat, you decline. I know you're up to something, you've got this look on your face. I've chosen a small cozy table near the fireplace. You sit down next to me and when the waiter comes over, I order you a Remy on the rocks and I get a ginger ale with lemon. You comment that I'm looking healthy and beautiful, I thank you. I'm wearing an off-white wrap dress and the jewelry is the set you brought me for Christmas. The choker is the one you said you couldn't wait to lick. I smile at that thought..maybe later. For now, you must wait. I need answers.
For now, I have to know what he's done to send you running, once again, into my arms. You were about to start spilling it when the waiter returns with our drinks, I thank him and as he places our drinks down, he says "I don't mean to be rude, but you ladies are looking lovely tonight". You smile but never take your eyes off me, you mouth the words "yes you are". I smile at him and thank him again for our drinks.
So Lisa, tell me what has Mr. Wonderful done this time. You look me directly in my eyes and tell me to open my legs. I'm quite surprised by your sexual antics, I'm usually the one who wants to play in public. I'm digging this, so I do as I'm told, I open my legs. You know I never wear panties when I'm with you so you reach under the table, spread my pussy lips and begin to massage my clit. To your dismay, I'm not as soaked as I usually am. You don't understand why my juices haven't overflowed by now. Usually, by the time you touch me I've already cum once or twice, just by your mere presence. Don't get me wrong baby, this pussy is wet, just not flowing for you...YET! First I want answers.
You look into my eyes and ask me if I'm ok. I tell you that I am, that this time I need and want answers. I feel your fingers slowly massaging my pussy. I feel you squeezing my clit with your thumb and forefinger. Oh yes, I feel you tapping my clit, as you are proned to do. It's starting to make me drip, I have to make you stop baby. I want answers.
I reach under the table to move your hand away but instead you grab my hand and move it in between your thighs. You are being rough with me. You move my hand up one of your thighs then down the other. You finally move my hand to your pussy, which is so wet I feel it dripping onto your fur. It's at this moment I notice you aren't wearing anything under that fur coat. Damn, I love you. I think to myself, maybe the answers can wait until after I've savored your sweet flavor. Maybe I don't need to worry about him for now. I just want you baby.
I find that big clit of yours and begin massaging it. You lean over and whisper that you want me. I feel you grab my hand and you whisper "fuck me baby". Damn baby, you want me like that? Ok baby, I got this. I insert three fingers into your now soaked pussy and begin this slow fingerfucking that I know you love. All the while you have your head leaning back and you are enjoying every moment of this.
I was so into fingering you and feeling your pussy juice run down my arm that I forgot where we were. You, on the other hand, didn't care. You needed to cum baby, so I obliged. You spread your legs further for me and I begin to spank your pussy just like you like it. I hear the sting of my spank against your clit baby. Just then your body jerks and you squirt all over my hand. When you finished climaxing, I tell you we need to go to our room.
You reach inside your Prada bag, throw a $20 on the table and we leave. I can't help but think about that cum waiting for me to lick when we get to our room. As we walk to the elevator, you're watching me from behind, I can feel your eyes on my ass.
When the elevator stops, I let you get in first. There is another sister in there who looks like she can smell pussy. She asks, what floor? I tell her the Eighth. She smiles at me and pushes the button for the eighth floor. I notice her crossing her legs, I bet she is squeezing that clit. She turned around and saw you kissing my neck and this total stranger looks me directly in my eyes and licked her lips. Damn!
Meanwhile, you keep right on kissing my neck and squeezing my ample breasts through my dress. You are totally oblivious to the stranger watching us.
Finally, we arrive at our floor, I open the door and let you walk in. You immediately drop your fur coat on the floor. You are as stunning as ever. Your full figured body is glistening against the night skyline. You're standing in front of me in nothing but heels and you are looking delicious.
You walk towards me and pull the string on my wrap dress. As it falls away from me, my back is to you. You run your hands down my hips and bend to kiss each ass cheek. Of course by now I'm wanting you and I don't care what drove you here.
You turn me around and pull me towards your fur coat and tell me to lie me down on top of it. As I lay on the fur coat, I can feel the sticky wetness of your cum from earlier. You spread my thighs gently and begin licking up the inside of my legs.
You start moaning and I feel your tongue fucking my pussy. I grab the arms of your fur coat and rub them across my nipples. I feel you flicking my clit with your finger baby. I close my eyes, my mind relaxes. Once again, you got me baby. As I lie here on the fur coat he gave you, I don't care what brought you to me this time. All I know is, I'm about to cum for your baby. And I don't care how bad he fucked up, I almost want to thank him.
Whatever he did to you, I lay here because of him. Whatever he did to you, your lips are sucking on my clit. Whatever caused you to dial my number, my orgasm is slowly building. Whatever he did to you baby, it's my name you're moaning. Whatever he did to you baby, I hope he does it again, really really soon.
Saturday Morning:
I wake up lying next to you. Your hair is matted all over your head. The smell of lovemaking is in the air. Your naked body is wrapped around mine and I can feel your hard nipples pressed against my back.
Your cell phone rings, you jump up, you stumble into the bathroom. When you return, I already know, it's him, you need to leave.
You look around for your fur coat and find it crumpled at the foot of the bed. As you put your coat on, I crawl across the bed to you, kiss you goodbye and help you with your coat. As you wrap your coat around you tightly, I notice the remains of our cum drying inside the silk lining of your coat. I smile because I know you'll return soon. I know you'll call me again, you'll leave me an email, I know you baby. He'll fuck up again, you won't have an answer and I won't care. For right now, You are the answer!
Until the next time...
The End
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