[This is chapter six in the series,
An Imperfect Couple
. It would be best if you read chapters one through five in the series before this one so you can get the backstory for this chapter. This is a romance and not a sex story, although the sexual tension and attraction between the two is quite evident and clearly building. But for those who have been patient, I think this chapter will make you happy. Please enjoy this story, and feel free to offer any feedback you think is appropriate. A writer always loves feedback from his reader.]
*
We made slow and wonderful love again before morning, and Rachael was amazed that she came again. She talked for several minutes about her surprise, and I let her speak. Then she suddenly stopped, and looked sheepish.
"I am doing it again. I am assuming that my programming is true and expressing surprise when faced with evidence that it is not true." She paused to consider her words, and I let her think in silence. She finally looked at me with a grin. "That is some very strong programming, isn't it?" I considered carefully how I should respond.
"Not as strong as your willingness to confront it. You are an amazingly strong woman, Rae, and I love that about you." She looked at me for a second and then smiled. And the longer she smiled, the wider her smile. Then she snuggled against me and we drifted off to sleep again. And when I woke again, it was with a start, and I almost sat up in bed from the surprise. Rae was going down on me!
And she was GOOD!
"Shit, Rae! What are you doing?" She lifted her face off my very hard cock and grinned.
"Well, good morning to you, too!" She had a new attitude about her, and I was fascinated by it. I looked at her in surprise, and then smiled right back at her.
"Yes, it is clearly a good morning. In fact, it is the best morning in years. Whatever has come over you?"
"What? You don't want me to give you a blowjob first thing in the morning?" She giggled and waited for me to answer her.
"Hell, yes, I want you to give me a blowjob! I was just surprised, is all." After looking at her grin for a few seconds, I lay back to enjoy her morning wake up call.
Clearly, she was more than a little tentative. Her motions were almost doubtful, but I liked what she was doing. Truthfully, if a woman gets a dick in her mouth and then moves her mouth in such a way that her mouth slides up and down that dick, then the man is going to cum. There is almost no such thing as a bad blowjob. If she slips up and uses her teeth, and especially if she draws blood, then it might be considered a bad blowjob. But absent the pain, it is a good blowjob. And she was delivering a good blowjob. I had to fight the urge to cum just from the excitement of this being our first.
I was moaning, and Rae was moaning, and we were both enjoying what she was doing. But I tried to be particularly clear in what I liked, hoping that she would remember and improve her technique. So I wanted to encourage her as much as possible. And as I was enjoying this so much, I really wanted her to enjoy it. I wanted her to know in her heart that she was good and that she would get even better over time. I wanted to delete Jimmy's programming. All of it.
So I made noises. Lots of noises. And I didn't have to manufacture any of it, either. She really was good at what she was doing. I even said so.
"Honey, you are really good at this. I am so excited by what you are doing that I think I am going to cum in another minute or so." I kept trying to make things last longer but that was not working. Her mouth moved slow and deep, with a few fast moves here and there for fun and variety. But she kept at it like a real trooper. And then it was time.
"Rae, I am going to cum. Where do you want it?" I waited for her answer but she just kept going at it. I suddenly realized she was going to take it down her throat, and I thought that was a very brave, even surprising, thing to do in light of her programming. And then I came.
This was the third time for me to cum in twelve hours, and I didn't really expect much. After all, I wasn't a teenager any more, and had not been for more than thirty years. But when I came, I came in buckets. I didn't ejaculate - I EJECTED! She almost choked at first, but then she swallowed twice and handled it just fine. She tried to look up at me and smile, and the effort resulted in some cum dripping down her chin. But she stayed with it until I stopped ejecting, moving slowly and sucking gently to make sure there was nothing left. And then she sat up with a look of accomplishment.
"Not bad, for being out of practice," she proudly announced. She wiped some of the cum off her chin with her finger and then licked it clean. "Umm! I didn't remember it tasting so good."
"Honey, that was awesome!" I was panting. I was amazed and thrilled at her efforts. "You are such an incredible lover!" I stopped myself a split second before telling her that I never wanted her to leave. I wasn't ready for that declaration, as much as I wanted to express it.
I looked at her with pride in my eyes, and she clearly received my compliments with glee. The satisfaction in her eyes and the smile on her face said it all, and there really was nothing more I could add.
"Now, I think it is time for breakfast." Her announcement was made with a self-conscious giggle. I feigned surprise.
"After all that protein, you expect me to buy you breakfast? How many miles will you need to jog to work off the double meal?" I had a hard time not laughing at my comment.
I hugged her and kissed her and loved on her, knowing that, together, we had just broken some barriers. I was thrilled for her. And I had to confess that I was thrilled for me, too.
After relaxing for a few minutes so we could catch our breath, we discussed breakfast.
"Honey, it is almost noon. Do you want to order room service? Or would you like to go out and find something to eat? And don't forget that we are having dinner as Jose's guests again tonight." We talked, and finally decided that we would get a quick lunch at some local fast food restaurant, and then go shopping for a while. After all, St. Augustine was famous for its small shops, and I loved visiting them each time I was here.
We decided that we needed to shower before going out, which Rae suggested was not necessary. She proclaimed that she was prepared to walk out with my cum still dripping down her chin, and with her cum still dripping down her thighs. I suggested that her actions would keep me hard all afternoon, and placed a personal request that she take a shower. We both laughed at her antics and my request. Then Rae got up and off the bed and walked into my bathroom, showing off her sexy ass as much as possible. In seconds, she turned on the water in the shower. I looked at her sexy body through my bathroom doorway, and shrugged my shoulders, amazed again at how lucky I was. Then I joined her. While it was difficult, we managed to ONLY help each other wash off, and somehow managed to avoid having sex again. And the obvious self-discipline involved probably came from my inability to get it up again after all that work over the past twelve hours. But we still soaped each other down very thoroughly, and I enjoyed every minute of it.
When we finished, we dried each other off, kissing and touching pretty much every place that could be kissed and touched. Then, with her chest heaving from breathing so hard, Rachael walked out the sliding glass door onto my patio without anything on, and rounded the corner onto her own patio. The last I saw of her was a gorgeous ass moving in several directions at once as she emphasized her sexy walk for my benefit.
DAMN, I loved watching her body!
After a full minute to calm down, I started rummaging in my suitcase for something to wear into town. In less than twenty minutes, I was dressed and combed and shaved and sitting on my back patio awaiting the woman I was falling in love with. Naturally, she kept me waiting a full half hour. And, of course, when she walked around the wall separating our respective patios, it was clear once again that she was worth waiting for.
I tried to stammer out some sort of compliment, but I found my tongue was simply not working right. And it didn't really matter, because my brain couldn't think of anything to say. So I just stood there staring, with a huge but stupid grin on my face. After several seconds, Rachael decided to start the conversation.
"Well, do I have to beg for a compliment here?" She tried to act like she was rebuking me for my silence, but her own grin betrayed her. I suddenly found my voice and then some words.
