This is based on the true story of some close friends, the participants have read and allowed the author a little poetic license but basically the story is true.
Chapter I:
I laid my head back onto the overstuffed arm of the leather couch that was the centerpiece of my sparsely decorated living room. Immediately my thoughts were taken over by the memory of the young lady I had met in the conference room of Jan-X Corporation. As my memory captured her image I stripped away the formal business suit she wore and let my minds eye traverse each spectacular inch of her body.
This morning when my eyes had the pleasure of being graced by her astounding beauty for the first time, I couldn't help myself as I ogled her beauty. As my eyes took in each inch of her statuesque body my minds eye was knowingly traveling a very familiar stretch of beautiful feminine vistas.
Instantly I knew that I had been there many times before, I had kissed those pretty lips, nibbled on the ear lobes that were hidden beneath the flowing tresses of her long silky hair. In my heart I knew that I definitely nursed on those her perky apple sized breasts while gently gnawing on her erect pink nipples. I also knew beyond any doubt that after I dined on her delicious breasts, my lips and tongue traveled across her flat belly and through her silky pubic threads in search of an even greater treasure. Ah yes, I clearly remember seeking out that sweet nectar that she had hidden between her shapely thighs.
I can remember that in their travels my lips and tongue had lingered at her belly button before dropping down to captured the doorway to that hidden treasures. Ooh and when I did I would always find her labia and clit swollen and inflamed awaiting the arrival of my oral assault. Almost always once my tongue found its target she would shudder and scream through the first of what always seemed to be an endless procession orgasms.
As I lay there, those glorious pictorial memories filled my mind with the images of the of Paula, the original Paula, the one I loved more than twenty-five years ago, her mother.
This morning I knew in a second that the beauty I had just met was little more than a clone of the original. This Paula could be none other than the child of my first love.
At that time I met her mother, she was a single mom with a gorgeous eighteen-month-old baby girl. I had loved both of them dearly, but when a new job called me away, I foolishly and in the ignorance of youth I didn't ask her to marry me, an action I always regretted.
Now here I was all these years later invited to join Jan-X Corporation as a consultant for this project and as fate would have it I was to be working with one of their up and coming bright engineering stars Paula.
As our first meeting broke up for the day and as we shook hands in parting she casually mentioned how happy she was that we were amazingly on the same page professionally, particularly considering that we had just met.
As I lay there smiling to myself, I remember the absolute shock in her face, when I headed out of the conference room, looked over my shoulder and said. "Don't be shocked at anything my dear Paula, I know you better than you could possibly imagine."
Then I really blew her away when I added, "In fact I know you from the top of your pretty little head down to that cute pear shaped birthmark that adorns your shapely behind." Then I quickly stepped into the elevator and pushed the button closing the doors.
I smiled to myself again as I remembered her look, it was priceless. In mere seconds her look had gone from shock to desperation. As the doors closed I watched as she tried to check out her skirt. Poor Paula knew in her mind something had to be wrong with her clothing, in order for me to have seen her birthmark.
Chapter II:
The following morning my home office phone rang quite early,
"Good Morning, Polito Consultants, how may I help you?"
"Yes, good morning this is Paula Brownstone at Jan-X Corporation, I would like to speak to Mr. Polito please."
"Good morning Miss Brownstone this is Doug Polito, how are you doing today."
"Not so good, I was awake most of the night trying to figure out how you got so lucky with your comments and your apparent guess about my birthmark."
"Ooh my dear Paula, that was not a guess but an actual observation, you see I have seen your pretty naked butt on many occasions, in fact my hands have caressed your entire naked body, don't you remember?"
"This is not at all humorous Mr. Polito, in fact you are being quite rude not to mention very frightening. Something is weird here, please tell me what's going on, I'm beginning to freak out."
