There are some days that you just know are going to be bad. Or at least to the extent that there really good and yet incredibly bad. This was definitely one of those types of days. Going anywhere near Jennifer Love Hewitt at this point I knew it was a bad idea, I had already proven to myself I couldn't keep my hands or any other part of me for that matter of her.
Something about her just got to me. Something I think the both of us were all too aware of by now. Despite that we couldn't seem to avoid each other, and I had tried. Tried desperately and repeatedly to stay away from her was much as I could. So far it had just ended badly.
After she had turned up at my place weeks had passed. I had thought, maybe expected, things would go quiet, and I suppose they did for a time. But eventually maybe I also knew we still weren't done with each other as well. I couldn't have said why, it was a feeling I had.
When there was a call about routine work, a checkup that her house had requested I knew what it would mean. I knew all too well that anytime the two of us were close it seemed to inevitably end with us enjoying some steamy hot romp and after the last time especially I knew I couldn't resist her.
I had tried of course. I had tried to avoid going, to leave it to someone else to go there and do it. It was only routine of course nothing special. Jennifer of course had insisted that the first guy came again as she knew him and thought it would be easier. I'd thought about calling in sick as well a late cancellation, so someone else had to go.
Then I just remembered her in my room, my bed, her sheer lace clad figure as I peeled it off and then ravished her all over it. How she'd looked by the time we'd finished glazed and dripping with a very satisfied happy look to her face. I'd tried to forget but she had been right, that was impossible.
So, I'd caved, I'd taken the job knowing full well what might happen if I did. I'd grabbed my things left early with the van and turned up at hers to do the job and just leave the rest to fate. I couldn't escape her it seemed. I wasn't entirely sure I wanted to or whether I even could.
At first however it was different. She'd greeted me by the door given me a brief kiss on my cheek invited me inside all very formal and polite not what I had expected. But a look in her eyes held a warning of sorts and a little later I heard noise and steps, another voice and I realised today her husband was home.
I almost felt relief. I was safe from temptation as there was no way anything would happen while he was there. At first that seemed right. I made my way through to her sauna and just worked quickly and efficiently. I didn't see much of Jennifer she stopped by once and looked in and left quickly.
I thought I had got away with it, resisted temptation, avoided any awkward moments. I was feeling pretty good. That was until she stopped by again. She kissed me, my head melted. That was pretty much all it took a single kiss that soft warm sultry mouth covering mine and I had failed spectacularly. But I didn't feel good, I felt alive and very hard.
She caught me in the sauna trapped me against the door as I'd done to her once. Her body blocked me, so only by physically touching her could I escape, and I knew if I touched her I'd be finished. I wouldn't be able to resist not wanting more of her. A fact I was sure she knew all too well.
But she pressed in close her eyes focused entirely on mine, stepped up on her toes and carefully pressed a soft kiss on my mouth. It was no more than that. Just a quick light kiss, her cheek brushing mine, her fingers caressing slowly against my jaw as she took a deep breath and just looked at me.
"I've wanted to do that since you turned up today. Actually, I've wanted to do a whole lot more. But today......well you've seen it's a bit awkward." She breathed out softly.
"Jennifer." I mumbled softly and it was all that I managed to get out before her fingertip pressed against my mouth, she shook her head and just smiled at me.
"Don't say anything. You don't need to say anything I know you to well. You've got that look in your eye. You might talk about stopping or being careful or valiantly trying to resist but we both know you wouldn't. Even now I bet your thinking of it right now."
Her face broke into a small, satisfied smirk as she looked at me.
I felt her fingers stroke across my lips just light and teasing as she leaned in close once more, her voice a whispered soft tease as she continued to speak, this time only adding to the mix by accentuating her words with little soft kisses and gentle flicks of her tongue for good measure.
"I know you remember. We've done this before in this room. I bet you can remember that alright. I bet you can remember me naked in here, all hot and wet and bare. I bet you can remember exactly what happened then. You wanted it then. You still want it now." She continued.
"Even with my husband here I don't think you'd be able to sop yourself. I think you'd enjoy just tearing through my clothes until you could get your hands on me. Or your mouth, or a few other parts that might want some attention." She smirked playfully fingers just sliding down my chest the tips trailing across me.
I shuddered taking a deep breath as I felt her settle both her hands on my chest her palms resting on them. She was leaning in against me, and although I had tried not to touch her it was a battle I wasn't winning. I could only get past her by moving her, and moving her meant touching her. If I touched her.....if my hands found their way to her curvy tempting figure I was finished. Of course, if she continued like this I might be finished anyway.
She was pressing in so close I was acutely aware of her. The feel of her body, the scent of her skin the touch of her hands and her breath teasing against me. She stood up sliding her voluptuous body against me and I could feel the heat radiating of her. I knew how worked up she was then and already knew I was in trouble.
She kissed me again, and then again nipping at my lower lip and tugging it. I made a sound and it only made her do it again. She was baiting me, teasing me making it impossible to resist enjoying seeing how far she could push me before I broke. The simple answer to that was not long.
Another brush of her lips and a flick of her tongue and I grabbed hold of her pulling her against my body. I heard her make a noise, half laugh half pleasure as we fought one another. Suddenly we were kissing and groping one another like sex starved teenagers.