Hi, my name is Charlene, but most of my friends call me Char, including my friend and lover, Erik.
Erik is a firefighter and this is the story of one of the most memorable nights together.
We live in a small town in Newtown Square, Pennsylvania, and the fire department there tends to be quiet and not very busy. When it gets like that, Erik would call me up to come and keep him company.
Now when he would call, I would normally just go over in whatever I was wearing at the time, which would be my comfy clothes. But for some reason that night I decided to dress up a bit more and put on some makeup and perfume for him.
When I would go and visit him, we would play cards, or the computer or read together. But I knew that night something was going to happen. I could feel it in the air.
When I arrived, the station was empty, the ambulance crew was out making rounds in the neighborhoods, and most of the smaller trucks were out or the guys were at home waiting to be called.
When I got up to the office, Erik was there, but he wasn't in his normal wardrobe for work. Which consisted of nice, tight, show off the ass, kind of jeans and a fire shirt. This time he was in relaxed, comfy looking, flannel pajama pants and a fire shirt.
"Why are you wearing that? I thought that kind of stuff was against regulation." I said.
"Well, I just decided tonight that I wanted to be different."
When he said that, there was a glint of something in his eye. And I knew that my feeling was right about tonight.
He walked over to me and came around my back. His hands just touching my body like lover's hands.
"I've always wanted to touch you like a lover. But I was never sure how you would react. But tonight, tonight I just had to take a chance." He whispered in my ear, as he nibbles my lobe.
I shivered in pleasure, not sure how else to react.
"I'm glad you're taking the chance tonight. I have wanted to know what your body and hands feel like for a long time. I have dreamt about how your hands would feel on my breasts, and on my body. And how your lips would feel on my lips."
I couldn't believe that I was finally confessing how I felt to him.
I could tell he was pleased with what I was saying.
He continued his slow and silent exploration of my body.
"I'm glad you like this. Tonight I want to teach you what a true lover feels like."
He then took my hand and led me down into the garage area. I hadn't noticed the blanket on the ladder truck when I had come in, but then I wasn't really looking.
He took me up onto it and made me lay down.
"I know that you have wondered what it would be like to make love on top of this truck, so now I am going to show you. And I am not going to stop until you collapse."
"How?" I asked.
"You always talk about it. I listen to what you say. And I know you fantasize about it."
Then he slid off my skirt and top, leaving me in my matching blue bra and thong.
His hands kept roaming all over my body, touching my breasts, teasing my nipples and stroking my clit.
