I Love Summer 1

To those who long for more

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I was bored.

Now and then for entertainment I liked reading the personals in craigslist. This was before it dropped personals in response to a new law in the U.S.

I about cried laughing over one ad from a guy looking for a woman that started out this way:

Due to long years of drug use I have no teeth and I do not wear dentures. That seems to turn most women off.

Go figure.

Actually, I got into the m4w (males seeking women) section by accident.

I was still laughing until I read this ad in the w4m area:

My name is Summer. I have been married for ten years and my husband no longer looks at me, holds, me or kisses me, unless he wants sex. Then he only cares about getting himself off. I just want to meet a nice married man and kiss. I want to feel something again.

I read it and re-read it. I could feel her pain. I emailed her.

Summer, I know. I understand. I experienced that before my divorce. Although I am not married, I would like to be your friend and will respect your boundaries. I have attached a photo (of my head!). Tom.

Tom, thanks. You seem nice. You were the only man who did not reply with a photo of his penis! I can't believe I am doing this, but could we meet this afternoon...somewhere public so we both feel safe? I may just want to cry on your shoulder. Is that ok?

Summer, you can cry all you want. I will be there.

We chose a place midway between us. I arrived a few minutes early. She told me what she would be driving, so I saw her coming. I got out of my car and walked over to hers. She rolled down the window.

"Hi, Summer. I'm Tom."

Her hair was gorgeous. A deep red with some copper highlights. Shoulder length.

There were tears in her eyes.

"Would you like to get something to eat, Summer?"

"No, I just want to talk. Would you sit here with me?"

I walked around and climbed in. Summer turned and leaned in my direction and threw her arms around my shoulders. I held her. No words.

I noticed she had on a skirt and had nice legs. Shame on me for thinking about that!

Very nice legs.

After a couple of minutes, Summer raised her head and looked into my eyes. "Tom, I don't even know you, but I feel you're a good guy. I just need a friend...but I guess more than a friend as well."

She stared into my eyes. Searching. Then she slowly leaned into me and kissed me.

It was soft and gentle. Lips, warm and soft.

"Tom, I hope that was ok with you. I just needed to feel someone's lips on mine."

I kissed her. This time her tongue tentatively reached out for mine. It was heavenly and so gentle. She hugged me tighter. Her kisses grew more passionate. Then she moaned.

Suddenly she broke off the kiss and looked around. "Damn! We shouldn't be doing this in this parking lot in front of everyone! Tom, would you mind if I drive somewhere a little more private?"

I wasn't sure where this was headed, and it made me a little nervous to be driving somewhere, a captive in her car. I had heard too many horror stories of setups.

"How about if I follow you in my car? Then we don't have to come back here."

We headed down the street a few blocks and Summer pulled into a tiny parking lot by an empty park. There was snow on the ground so the park would likely remain vacant. I parked to her left.

Before I could react, Summer was out of her car and climbing into mine.

"Thanks, Tom. You have no idea how wonderful it feels to have a man hold me the way you do."

With that, she turned around and lay across the seat so she was facing me as I held her. I moved my seat back to make room. We kissed. Long, slow, wet kisses. Then we stopped.

We just looked into each other's eyes.

"Tom? Would you please touch me?"

I am a gentleman. Gallant. Always ready to come to the aid of a woman in need. Especially a beautiful woman.

So, I felt her breast.

She moaned and returned to kissing me. I squeezed. She moaned louder. Then she tilted her shoulder away from me to give me more access. Or at least that's what I thought. Instead, she used the space to begin unbuttoning her blouse. When she had it open down to about her navel, she took my hand and pushed it inside her blouse. No bra!

Her breast was incredibly warm and large and her nipple was hard. I squeezed it. She resumed kissing me and her tongue reached deeper, her arms pulled me close. My hand, still holding her breast, was pinned between us.

She stopped again, leaning away to look into my eyes.

"Tom, I know I said I just wanted to kiss, and that's really all I thought I wanted...but...would you make love to me?"

"Summer, are you sure?"

"If you don't want to, I understand."

"Of course I want to! You are incredibly beautiful and I love kissing you! The only part of your body I have enjoyed is your breast, but it's a nice start."

I pulled my hand out of her blouse and she looked puzzled. However, I put my hand on her thigh, just below her skirt. She smiled and returned to kissing me. I moved my hand between her thighs and she immediately opened her legs to give me room. I felt her warm flesh. Soft. Impossibly soft. I caressed her thigh and slowly made my way to the warmth above. When I touched her panties I was stunned at how wet they were.

Summer moaned, still kissing me. Then she stopped, her mouth dropping open, looking into my eyes. I had pushed her panties aside and my finger was exploring her wet folds. Staring back into her eyes, I slowly inserted my middle finger. She panted a couple of times, mouth open. Then I slowly pushed deeper and deeper, as far as I could reach. Her head went back and she groaned. Just like that, she climaxed!

I held her there, finger deep inside her. Slowly her breathing returned to normal. I began to rub again, this time rubbing my thumb against her clit as well. Ragged breathing. Another long groan. She collapsed against me, sobbing.

I held her, unsure what I should do next.

Summer lifted her head. "Let's get in the back seat," she whispered.

"Summer, you are such a beautiful woman. Do you really want this in the back seat of a car?"

"No, Tom, I don't, but what else can I do?"

She was crying.

"Summer, let's meet again in a few days. Whenever, you can arrange the time, I'll get us a hotel room. We can make love for a few hours. We can enjoy this more."

"Oh, Tom, that sounds heavenly. Would you do that with me... for me?"

We exchanged cell numbers.

"Summer, give me 24 hours notice so I can make sure it works for me. I'll take care of the rest."

I wiped tears from her eyes. She hugged me and kissed my cheek.

"Thanks, Tom!"

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My phone rang. It was Summer.

"Hi Summer. How are you?"

"I'm good, Tom. I'll be better when I see you again. I could spend all afternoon with you tomorrow. From about 2 until 9. Would that work for you? Do you still want to do this?"

"Of course, I do, Summer! I've been looking forward to this call. I wasn't sure you would want to go through with it, but tomorrow afternoon is perfect.

"Do you want me to pick you up at that little park? You can leave your car there."

"Thanks, Tom. I can hardly wait to kiss you again. Sweet dreams until tomorrow."

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The next afternoon I was there at the park, waiting. At 2 pm I got a text from her.

"I am coming. Please wait for me!"

Ten minutes later she pulled in and parked. She got out of her car, opened the back door of her car, and retrieved a small suitcase.

She got into my car.

We kissed.

"I'm sorry I'm late, Tom."

"That's really no problem, Summer. You're here now. Shall we go?"

"Please. Before I lose my courage."

We drove to the hotel and checked in. When we entered the room, I could sense Summer's nervousness.

"Summer, come and sit on the sofa with me. You're nervous, aren't you?"

"Yes, Tom. I've never done this."

"I know, Summer. If you just want to sit here and talk, we can. If you want to kiss, we can do that also. We can go out for dinner. We can do whatever you want. Whatever you are comfortable with."

"Thanks Tom. You're so nice to me. Could we start by kissing? Will you kiss me the way you did last week?"

We kissed. She was tentative at first, but rapidly heated up and began to kiss passionately.

She moaned as we kissed. Her tongue began exploring mine.

After several minutes our kiss ended. Breathlessly!

Summer swung her leg over me and sat on me.

Our kissing resumed, but now she began to grind on my hard cock.

"Oh, Tom, you feel so good. Big."

We kissed like that, with her grinding, for a couple of minutes.

"Summer, stand up for a minute."

Once she was standing, I began to unbutton her blouse.

"Tom, just a minute. I brought something sexy to wear for you. Can you give me a few minutes?"

"Can I wait for you to appear even sexier? Of course!"

While she was there, I undressed except for my boxers. I turned down the bed and pulled the curtains so the light was dimmer and softer.

The bathroom opened. Summer entered the room. She was wearing a long white gown, semi-sheer, I could see a white bra and thong and white stay-up stockings.

I went to her. I slowly pulled the gown down over her shoulders, so I could have access to her shoulders. I moved behind her and kissed both shoulders. I kissed her neck, all over. I kissed slowly down her back. She shivered.

I turned her around and pulled her gown down to her hips, and then down farther until they pooled at her feet. I carried her to the bed and placed her gently near the middle. I got in the bed beside her and kissed her again. She put her arms around me and our kisses became passionate.

I slowly trailed my fingers across her tummy. Back and forth. Around.

"That feels nice, Tom."

I kissed her neck. Then I slowly left a trail of kisses from her neck down to her bare shoulder. I sucked on her earlobe.

Summer was moaning. Her eyes were closed. Mouth open.

I cupped her breast, then gently caressed it through her bra. I repeated this with her other breast.

"It closes in front."

I removed her bra.

"Summer, you didn't tell me your breasts are so beautiful! I need to enjoy these!"

"Oh, yes. Please, Tom!"

I enjoyed them. I felt, fondled, caressed, licked, kissed, touched, rubbed and squeezed. Mostly away from her nipples, just to tease her. To build anticipation.

Summer was breathing rapidly and making little cooing noises.

I licked a nipple several times. Then I sucked it.

Summer cried out.

I sucked on the other nipple.

She cried out again. "Tom, please keep sucking on my nipples! I'm close!"

I obeyed, only now as I sucked on one, I gently squeezed and pulled on the other.

Summer gasped. Her head rolled back, her mouth open. A silent scream. Tiny whimpers. Her body frozen and tense.

She began to come back to earth. I started kissing her tummy. My tongue explored her navel.

Her hands went to my head, pushing me lower.

"Tom, please eat me. I haven't had that for five years!"

Before licking her pussy, I kissed her thighs, trailing kisses towards her pussy.

She was frantic now. "Please...!"

I licked. She screamed softly.

I kissed all over her pussy, then licked everywhere.

I pushed my tongue into her entrance and held it there. I pushed it deeper and moved it around.

"Ohhhh!... so nice... yes!"

I pushed my index finger far enough into her to lube up. Reaching up, I found her clit and gently rubbed the hood above it. She was losing control.

"Ohhhh, baby, so... good... yes... yes... YES!"

With that she orgasmed again.

Rather than wait for her to calm down, I mounted her, my cock just inside her.

Her eyes opened wide. For a second I wondered whether she still wanted this. But then she grabbed my ass cheeks with both hands and pulled.

Message received! I thrust all the way into her.

She screamed again. Still pulling on my ass.

I pulled almost out of her and stroked the shallow part of her love tunnel, where the greatest numbers of nerves are.

About every 5-7 strokes I went deep. Then shallow again. Then deep.

She raised her legs and put her heels against my ass and pulled.

I thrust deep in her and found my rhythm. She began to whimper on each thrust. After only about a minute of that she cried out, "I'm cumming again! Please cum inside me!"

She said that just in time. It was only 2-3 seconds later that I exploded inside her, flooding her with my semen.

She cried out and held me tight, her head back again.

I was deep in her and trying to push deeper as my cock pulsed.

We both hung there. Frozen in our ecstasy.

I finally relaxed, fully on her body. Her legs relaxed and dropped to my side. We both returned to earth. Our breathing slowed.

"Tom! That was amazing. One of the best fucks of my life."

Then she started crying. I thought I knew why. She was thinking of her husband and the absence of great sex.

"It's ok, Summer. This doesn't have to be the last time today, or the last time ever. You are amazing and your body inflamed me. I was so hot for you!"

"Tom, I want to go again. Maybe more than once. After this, I'm not ready to carry on an affair. That's why I am crying."

We made love two more times. Gently and softly. The second time started gentle, then I rolled her over and took her doggy style. She screamed when I re-entered her in that position. I pounded her until she came again. Then I exploded in her, filling her again.

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About 10 months later my phone rang. The display said 'Summer.'

"Hi Summer. How are you?"

"I'm good, Tom. Happy. After you and I met, I went home and asked my husband whether he was having an affair. He said he was. 'Do you love her,' I asked. He said he did. 'Does she love you?' He said she did.

"I told him I was also having an affair. 'Do you love him?' he asked.

"'Yes.'

"'Does he love you?'

"'Yes.'

"Tom, I only told him that because I didn't want him to know my lover might not be in love with me. Please don't say anything!

"Our divorce was final yesterday. I only want to know whether you would go on a date with me."

"Summer, I'd love to go out with you. Who knows what might come of this? I'd like to find out, though. I have to admit, I've missed your red hair and kissing you!"

"We can start there! Could we begin our first date that way? But Tom, after this first time this can't be just about sex. I wasn't kidding when I told my ex I love you. I am hoping you will fall in love with me."

"Summer, it will not take much for me to fall for you!"

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We dated for several months. Sure, we had sex a lot, but we did a lot of fun things together. We got to know each other. We cooked together, rode bikes, streamed our favorite movies, ate at our favorite restaurants. We danced.

We even had a make-believe campout in a tent in my back yard! (She wanted to fuck in a sleeping bag! It was hot!).

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Summer, remember that hotel we went to when we first met? Meet me in the lobby Friday at 3 pm.

I have sweet memories of you on top of me in that hotel! I will be there.

Wear your little black dress. I will also be dressed appropriately.

Wonderful! See you then.

At 3 pm, I was waiting in the lobby for her. I had already checked in and had the room key. I had gone up to the room and prepared everything.

I was wearing my finest suit. My shoes were freshly polished.

She walked through the door, saw me and came to me to hug me. Her red hair against the black was beautiful. She was beautiful. She smelled heavenly.

And that little black dress with her heels? I was instantly hard.

"Come, dear, let's go up to the room."

We kissed in the elevator. I held her close to me and told her I loved her.

When I opened the door and she walked into the room, she saw the roses on the table. Two dozen red roses.

She turned and melted into my arms. We kissed.

"Come sit on the sofa, Summer."

She sat. I was still standing.

"Aren't you going to sit with me, Tom?"

"Not yet. There's something I want to say.

"Summer, when we came here we hardly knew each other. The sex we shared was amazing, but ultimately empty. It couldn't lead anywhere.

"Today is different."

I knelt in front of her. She gasped and put her hand over her mouth. Her eyes were wide and sparkling.

"Summer, I love you. I love you with all my heart. I want to have you at my side for the rest of my life. I want to make love to you for years to come."

I retrieved a small box from my suit coat pocket.

"Summer, will you marry me?"