Passion in James County XVI
Lonnie and Ann did make it to work on time. Because they were working in different areas of the store and had different lunch periods, they managed to get through the day without anyone suspecting their new relationship.
At lunch, one of Ann's friends did make a comment about Lonnie's mood, though. "Must be Lonnie's got a new girlfriend or something," Lois Oakes commented while she and Ann sat in the lunchroom eating. "He's always pleasant, but today he's acting like he's on cloud nine." Lois chuckled. "Must be the kid finally got his ashes hauled, huh? Lord knows he's needed to for a long time."
"Oh?" Ann said, interested. "What do you mean?"
"Didn't you know?" Lois whispered, "He tried taking out Vonna Jones a couple of months ago, but she wouldn't go with him."
"Vonna has no idea what she missed," Ann thought. She fought to keep her amusement from showing.
After Ann went back to work her thoughts turned to her relationship with Lonnie. She felt more than a little guilty about what he and she had done the night before, even though it had been one of the most wonderful nights she'd spent in a long, long time.
"I...I'm sure I'm not in love with Lonnie," she mused as she stacked boxes of dishes on the store's shelves. "I don't think I'll ever love him. If I keep seeing him, doesn't that mean I'm leading him on? Is it fair of me to do that to him?"
Those thoughts were countered by memories of what a wonderful lover the young man had been and left Ann confused. She wanted to stop seeing him because she didn't want to hurt him, but she wanted to keep seeing him because he was such a good lover. And on top of that, he liked and respected her, which was something Ann hadn't experienced in quite a while.
After work Ann went home and, paced back and forth in her living room while she was waiting for Lonnie to arrive. She decided that she was going to take whatever pleasure she could get from her relationship with the young man, and worry about the consequences later. She thought about what lay in store once Lonnie arrived. "If tonight is anything like last night was..." she thought. She smiled as a shudder of delight raced through her.
Lonnie, almost as anxious as Ann, drove into her driveway and parked his truck in front of her garage. Then he walked up the sidewalk to her front door and knocked it.
Ann opened the door, smiling at him. She stepped back so he could enter the house. "How are you today, Lonnie?" she asked.
"Ah...I...I'm, ah, fine," Lonnie replied.
Lonnie looked at Ann and was tempted to pinch himself. He thought she looked even prettier than she had the day before. She had on a mid-calf length cream-colored skirt with buttons up the front. Most of the buttons were open and a finely-formed leg encased in dusky pantyhose showed where the skirt gapped. Over the skirt, she wore a lace camisole that looked transparent, but wasn't. It clung to her lithe upper body like a second skin. A cream-colored jacket that had three-quarter length sleeves and only one button completed the outfit. Ann's long, curly light brown hair hung tumbled down around her face, falling almost to her small, but perfectly shaped breasts.
Ann stepped toward him, then she was pressing against him. Her arms snaked around him, working her hips against the rapidly growing bulge in the young man's groin.
Lonnie pulled her face to his and their lips joined. His tongue slithered out and caressed her lips. Her lips parted and her tongue sought contact with his, then their tongues lashed urgently. He cupped her ass forcing her tighter against the growing hardness in his groin.
Gasping, they leaned back in each other's arms. Ann's lips were red and wet and her eyes were ablaze. He pushed her jacket down. She let her arms drop and it fell to the carpeted floor of the foyer. After the jacket was off, Lonnie opened the few remaining fastened buttons of her skirt, exposing her middle, which was covered by one of the tiniest undergarments he'd ever seen, a lacy strip over her hips holding an ultra-sheer, lacy Vee of material over her bush which was the same color as her hair. Next, Lonnie peeled Ann's lacy top off. Her bra was equally sheer and lacy.
Ann wasn't standing still. While the young man stripped her clothes off, she undressed him. They struggled to remove their clothing while they moved toward Ann's bedroom, leaving a trail of discarded clothes in their wake.
Lonnie unhooked Ann's bra and her well-formed breasts burst free. Her nipples were already hard. He peeled down her panties and she laid down on the bed. The young man joined her and their sweltering bodies pressed together. The contact of Ann's hot flesh against his sent a rush of delightful sensations through him.
The young man, who was extremely aroused, wasted no time. His rigid shaft was trapped between his belly and Ann's and, as she moved against him, exquisite thrills coursed through him. He rolled atop her and she reached between them, gripped his tumescence in her soft, warm hand and positioned it at the entrance to body. Lonnie's hips surged downward, thrusting his cock into her, evoking a fervent groan from the aroused woman.
"Oh! I needed this so desperately, Lonnie!" Ann groaned, her eyes wide and filled with desire.
Lonnie responded with a powerful movement of his hips, experiencing the tight clutch of her snug channel around his penetrating member. It was magnificent! He was so turned on he couldn't hold back long, but from the way Ann's body was quivering, he suspected she was as close to coming as he was.
Ann's legs hooked behind Lonnie as she forced her lean body against his. Her arms snaked around his neck and she pulled his face down to hers. Their lips joined and their tongues dueled. Wracking spasms, almost convulsions, roared through her.
Lonnie quaked as a stupendous tremor of ecstasy accompanied a powerful rush of fluids from deep inside him into his partner's quaking body.
Ann groaned into his mouth, laboring against him, shaking mightily.
Temporarily sated, Lonnie stayed atop Ann, looking down into her smiling face. He kissed her softly. His cock, still deep in her, remained as hard as it had been when they began.
"God, Lonnie!" Ann exclaimed, her chest heaving, her face flushed. "I needed that so much!"
"What next?" Lonnie asked. He hadn't calmed down, not one bit!
"Fuck me! I want you to fuck me until I can't come any more!" Ann exclaimed. She pulled him down and plastered her mouth against his. Yesterday and today were the best days she'd had in such a long time!
Lonnie rolled off her, finally and they snuggled, enjoying the caress of warm flesh against warm flesh as their bodies recouped. After a while the young man began caressing her softly and Ann responded, her skin rippling as his hand glided over it.
"Oh!" Ann moaned, "God, Lonnie, that feels so marvelous!"
"That's the general idea, isn't it?" Lonnie replied.
His cock, still hard, was pressed against Ann's belly. She rolled onto him. "You want more, do you, Lonnie?" she asked. Her hips moved, caressing his shaft with her wet opening, sending rapture racing through her. "Is this what you want?"
"God, yes!" the young man gasped. "You know I do!"
