After resting for a few minutes, Nick glanced at the bedside clock. 6 PM. He gently began to extract himself from Julie's embrace, his spent cock slipping from her wet pussy. She whimpered but didn't otherwise stop him.
"No need for you to move, love, I'll be back in a minute."
He climbed off the bed and went into the bathroom, closing the door behind him. After cleaning himself, he ran the hot water onto a clean face cloth. Then, holding the steaming cloth in one hand and a clean towel in the other, he returned to the bedroom. Advancing toward the bed, he instructed her to spread her legs. When she did, he gently placed the hot cloth over her pubic mound and pressed lightly with the palm of his hand.
She moaned loudly, "Ohhhh, Nick, that feels marvelous."
"Here's a dry towel to use when the heat is gone." He said as he laid the towel near her. He leaned over and kissed her briefly, then began to dress.
When he finished dressing, he asked, "Would you like me to stop by in the morning?"
"Yes, please, but you may have to wait until I finish dressing. I'm not the fastest mover in the morning."
"That's fine, neither am I."
He sat on the edge of the bed and took her in his arms and kissed her lightly.
"I'll see you about seven." he said, "Have a nice evening."
"The same to you, darling." She replied.
"Just stay where you are, love, I'll find my own way out." He said and rose from the bed.
He left Julie's, walked down the driveway, across the street and up the short hill to his place. His wife wasn't home yet, as usual, so the remainder of the evening was normal. After he left, she hugged herself and couldn't believe what had happened. Her first day at a new job, her first week in a new house, and her first fuck in her new bed! Unbelievable! He was everything she could have asked for in a lover, except of course, he was already married.
Suddenly, she realized how little they really knew about each other. Just then the phone rang.
"Hi it's Sarah. How's the new place?"
"Absolutely wonderful, Sarah. Are you coming over?"
"Yes, I'll be there in half an hour, OK?"
"Fine, I'll see you then."
Julie hung up the phone and began to plan how to tell her daughter Sarah about Nick. It might be tricky, she thought, but not as tricky as telling Nick about Sarah! Julie had told him that she had two grown children but that was all. With her American accent, he must have assumed the children would be in the U.S. How much of a shock would it be when he finds out that Sarah is here? Starting a new relationship was hard enough without adding kids to the scene, even if she was over 30. Sometimes an adult child can be even more of a problem than a small child.
Sarah was something special as far as Julie was concerned, that had to be taken into account as well. No sense worrying about it, she told herself, we'll just have to play it by ear and see how things go. I really hope they get along well, that would be grand!
She climbed out of bed and went into the bathroom for a shower. As the hot water cascaded down her body, she felt the tingling sensations that Nick had aroused in her. Closing her eyes and bracing herself on the sides of the shower stall, she squeezed her legs tightly together and moaned aloud as another, smaller orgasm coursed through her.
"My God", she thought, "He's not even here and he can still make me come!"
When she dried herself, she noticed the healthy glow of her skin and smiled at the sight. Just after 7 PM, there was a knock on the door. Julie, now dressed in a loose fitting silk blouse, no bra, panties, and a short skirt, padded barefoot to answer it. When she opened the door, all she could see was a huge bouquet of flowers.
