I wrote this story some years ago and I have just re-edited it for posting . It is the final chapter and bears no relation to anyperson living or dead, but one can dream!
*****
Mary was being highly flirtatious, even suggestive, and Tony was missing Debbie badly, so she provided a useful diversion for him. Even before the dinner had really started she surprised him by saying. ‘Why don’ t you be honest and admit you want to fuck me again.’
She had said quite openly, with a wide grin on her face over the soup as she impulsively clutched his hand across the table. “I admit I do.” Tony told her reluctantly.
“Say it properly then, be honest don’t be shy.” “Yes I want to fuck you again.” Tony had replied quietly.
“Say it louder., I didn’t catch what you said.” Mary insisted brazenly .“ I love you ,and I want to fuck you .” Tony said so loud, that he attracted the attention of the young couple on the adjoining table, who looked round curiously, with a big smile on their faces. “There that was not too hard was it?” Mary told him.
But Tony was sure as soon as he had said that he wanted to fuck her , that he had gone too far, and regrets were now swirling in his head after all she was a newly married woman , even though they had slept together on her wedding night .
Yes, Tony knew that he had said it all right. Strangely enough though, she wasn't upset or mad, she only smiled coyly at him, she was so obviously thrilled that Tony had said it publicly , that he relaxed . She did not reveal the reason for her telephone call to him earlier that day. She just kept smiling at him across the dinner table, in a sort of mysterious intriguing smile .
"Do you think you would enjoy doing it again?" She asked with that strange mysterious smile on her face.. "I'm fairly certain I would, after all it was a marvellous night we had together." Tony couldn't believe he had said that, what was he thinking? But somehow he could not help himself - he was curious how she would react after their one night together.
Mary was being so openly flirtatious and it was obvious , she obviously didn’t care , but Tony had been sure that as soon as he had admitted that he wanted her again, she would back off, after all she was a newly married young woman. It was stupid of him to do this, he had gone too far, and obviously it was all a game to her, and half regrets were now swirling in his head.
Yes, Tony knew that he had said it all right...and he certainly couldn't take it back especially bearing in mind their little liaison on her honeymoon night. Strangely enough though, she wasn't upset or mad, and if he was honest he did really want her..
She only smiled coyly at him, she was obviously thrilled that Tony had said it. “I want you too.” She suddenly replied. “But I’m not sharing you with Debbie.” "Do you think you would enjoy being my toy boy?" She said cutely.
" Don’t be daft you are to young to have a toy boy , but I'm fairly certain I would, after all it was a marvellous night ." Tony replied dryly, while taking another bite of his food and trying to not to show the panic that was racing threw him as a result of her boldness and his stupidity in meeting her here, and being drawn into her trap.
"But it’s not a thing that we should talk about casually , or it could cause big trouble." Tony nervously took a drink of water, as he frantically wondered where her husband was. "Hmmmm....then maybe sometime this evening, we'll have to give you the chance to fulfil your desires again ," She giggled again.
"I'm looking forward to it.,...In fact, I've never looked forward to it more, especially after such a wonderful honeymoon .!”Tony looked at her directly ,then and chuckled, realising that she was deadly serious and she was obviously not worried about being found out.. “You mean that you have forgiven me?” “Only as long as you can show me that night was no fluke.” "More coffee, sir?" The waitress interrupted.
Tony looked at Mary , he was feeling much happier and more relaxed now, and they both broke into laughter as they realised this was no time to delay over coffee. “No thanks, I guess we would like to be on our way. Especially if you promise that the night is not yet over. “ She said softly.
Mary was so cute, so pretty and so wildly sexy, all at the same time. She's one of the most desirable young women Tony had ever known. Her bronze skin and blue eyes and lovely auburn hair give her the most exotic and intriguing look in the low lights of the restaurant.
As Tony gazed at her he could only remember the thrill of running his fingers through her long, hair and stroking lightly her long, smooth and slender legs that supported her incredible body now covered in a sexy, tight, quite short, tight fitting black dress and high heels. Only in his dreams had Tony ever imagined that he would meet her again remembering how on her honeymoon night she had stirred his emotions and his desires beyond what he thought he was ever capable of, and even beyond those he experienced with Debbie.
As they left the restaurant and headed toward the lobby Tony watched her walking as she led the way to the lift. "God, what great legs and what a nice figure" Tony was thinking. Tony smiled to himself as Tony thought about who saw them might be thinking. Me, a guy easily identified as being not in the same social class as her, with a cheap suit , Anyone who was watching our flirtatious behaviour in the restaurant and our silly giggling and touching as we walked along the corridor, would have known right away that they were probably lovers and not married.
Of course, they were lovers. but only on that one night , and it was at her insistence that they were meeting again tonight. But Tony was having fun, yet he knew he was treading on very dangerous ground just meeting this incredible female specimen again .
She made him feel like Tony was her permanent boyfriend or better still lover , and that there was no real social difference’s between them. As Tony thought about these difference ‘s he was suddenly hit with doubts. "Did she really like him this much ,that she would risk everything to be with him?”
He wondered does she really like me that much? It seems hard to believe. She should be with her husband not here with him.""So what's next, are you going to keep your promise?" She asked as they entered the lift. "Well, do I really have a choice?" Tony replied.
"Oh yeah, why not? You could always say no. Of course there was only one choice that Tony could make now, but Tony still wasn't sure exactly where this rendezvous was heading. "We can go for a walk outside and cool off." Tony suggested. "Or?" "Or we can continue our conversation over a drink in your room." Tony said hopefully. "Okay" she said. "Okay, what?" Tony replied. "The drink will do nicely" she said eagerly. " "Umm..." Tony was sweating a little now...Tony could feel his face turning red as he thought about the risks. "Think quick!" Tony told himself. "Where is your husband tonight?Tony asked as he tried to remain calm and keep the growing bulge in his pants from showing. She stepped closer to him, put her hand up to the side of his face and pulled him toward her as she whispered in his ear.
"Never mind him - you know what we both want ...say you love me again...I want you to say it again, and this time as it as if you mean it ." Tony put his arms around her and pulled her against him, he gently kissed her cheek and her neck. Then Tony nibbled at her ear. "I Love you ." he whispered.
She giggled. "That's not what you said downstairs. Come on...Tony want to hear you say it again." Tony smiled and started to get up the courage to whisper it again. "Oops." Mary exclaimed, "We're here...our floor." And with that the doors to the lift opened.
As they walked the hallway to her room, he could hardly control myself. He wanted this woman very much. But he kept reminding himself that she could just be leading him into some sort of trap, so he shouldn't get too excited. Mary gave him the key to open the door, and he followed her in.
She immediately kicked off her shoes, sat down on the king sized bed and said, "Okay....There is the wine ” Nodding towards the side table where two bottles of wine stood waiting , he opened a bottle of white wine and filled two glasses. "For the right woman , this is the right wine, as he silently toasted her.”
"So am I the right woman?" "Right now you are." he said, as he chuckled. "Oh...so that means anyone would do, it's just that I happen to be here. Debbie perhaps or one of your women sailors, would do as well would they?” ...Thanks a lot. I think you had better go."