for L.
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To: PDonovan
From: LCoburn
Pat,
Thanks for the invitation to come visit you, I'd really like that. After 8 months on the computer and once or twice on the phone, I guess it's time we finally met. When would be good for you? Is this weekend too soon? I know it's kind of short notice, but school has been real rough and I'd kind of like to get away for a while.
Love & Hugs,
Louise
That was the prelude of one of the most exciting days in my life. Louise had written me almost a year earlier in reference to one of the stories I had posted on rec.arts.erotica. She had really liked it, particularly the way I described the intimacy between my characters. We had talked for a while on the phone (before I had to move and couldn't afford a phone anymore), but she had expressed her desire NOT to be involved with anyone. I had thought that was the end of that. Little did I suspect...
It was April 15th, Tax Day, also known as Red Nose Day at the hospital. Everything had gone wrong in preparing for Louise's visit. My computer system had been acting up and I had no idea whether she was really coming to visit or not. I had e-mailed her directions and given her several phone numbers, just to be sure she made it. I took the #13 bus from work to the west-side and walked nervously into the grocery store parking lot.
"Look for a car with an Ohio license plate." I thought to myself. It didn't take long to find one. Sitting in the driver's seat was a lovely young woman, straight dark brownish-red hair, oval face, beautiful green eyes...so incredibly unlike the image I had conjured up in my mind. Louise was ten times more than I had ever dreamed she would be.
When she emerged from the car I was even more impressed with everything from the curves of her body to the smile on her face. I took her in my arms almost instantly, just feeling her against my body as her warmth flowed into me.
"It's so good to finally see you!" she said, holding me tightly to herself.
"Same here." I stood back and looked at her, commenting to her how much I thought she had underestimated herself. She smiled and looked away shyly. "Come on, let's do some shopping."
We went into the store to pick up a few things for the night. I had promised her a home-cooked Italian dinner, which was a better for my bank account than taking her out...and more personalized.
It wasn't long before we arrived at my new place. She held the groceries while I nervously fumbled for the keys. I can't imagine why I was nervous, I was only with an incredibly beautiful young woman whose very presence made my hormones, not to mention my heart, race! Finally I managed to get the door open and let my guest inside. She took the groceries to the kitchen while I got out of my sweater and put my work materials away. Then I turned on the CD player and put it on "shuffle." Soon the room was filled with the soft strains of Enya.
"Make yourself at home." I told her as I passed her on the way to the kitchen. She seemed very shy about following my instructions, though.
I began putting the food away and getting out those things that I would need to make my special spaghetti and spicy meat sauce. As I worked on dinner, though, I couldn't help but think about her being there ... alone... in the living room. I tried to occupy my mind with the preparation of dinner, but Louise's gorgeous eyes and beautiful lips wouldn't stay out of my thoughts. Finally I set the box of pasta down and turned to enter the living room, only to find Louise standing there watching me. I walked toward her and she smiled shyly (again), then looked down at the floor. I slid my arms around her and she buried her face against my shoulder. I held her close to me for a while as I listened to her calm, contended breathing. I caught myself nuzzling her neck, but I stopped as soon as she giggled.
"Ticklish, eh?" I said, half chuckling myself.
"I'm sorry." she whispered.
Her mouth turned toward mine and our lips touched lightly for a moment. Then again, for a second or two. Then, the third time, her mouth opened and her tongue gently stroked my lips, which then parted to allow her into my mouth. Suddenly our kiss was like fire. All that Louise had pent up inside her seemed to burst out into that kiss. Her mouth crushed mine and I couldn't help but respond in kind. Our grips became tightly-strung elastic around each other's bodies. We pulled each other tighter and tighter as our tongues clashed in the heat of excitement. I grabbed the back of her head with my hand and forced the kiss even harder. Louise pressed her body firmly against me, her breasts flattened against my chest. I pushed her back against the back of the couch, her behind resting against the top. Her legs instinctively spread apart and I slipped between them. She felt my erection as it strained against the front of her pants. Though I didn't know it at the time, she was equally aroused. We had set off all the alarms and there was no stopping the fire now...
...Two minutes later Louise's shirt was lying across the top of the couch and Louise herself was lying back on the same. Her bare skin was interrupted only by the soft white laciness of her bra straps and its silky flowered cups. Her nipples rose prominently from beneath the material, having been aroused by my massaging fingers. I lowered my mouth to her bra, gently nipping at her nipples with my teeth. Soft gasps came from Louise's mouth and I decided that it was time to reveal her breasts to my gaze. I slipped my thumbs under the cups of her bra and lifted them over her bosoms. Her soft, round mounds fell out from their protection and into my view. She sat up for a moment to allow me to remove the bra, then she lay back down again, her breasts jiggling so sensually for me.