....picking up from the last paragraph of "Karen—Part 1; Eileen's chapter..." we begin
Karen—Part 2; Chloe's chapter
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On the ride home I thought about what happened. Realizing I did the right thing by clearing the air, my next realization was my error in selecting a public location as well as my direct 'getting to the point' approach. Knowing I still needed to clear the air with Chloe, the other woman I was dating, I decided to tell her in a more private environment; just in case. Wanting to get this over with as soon as possible, I called her on my cell while driving home.
Chloe was glad to hear from me.
Explaining my need to have a heart to heart talk changed her mood only slightly. She told me we did indeed need to talk about things. She invited me to her apartment as her kids were with their father.
A different approach was going to be used this time. I would start from the beginning and take her through my life starting after Mary. Chloe seemed a bit more logical and understanding, so perhaps she would understand my perspective.
Some background on Chloe: she was incredibly erotic, at least to me. Her skin was a natural olive tone and her hair a very luxurious black, both attributed to her Jamaican mother. Her accent came from her father, who was French. Although she was US born, she spent many years abroad as her family traveled. She was a classy woman.
Chloe stood about five feet ten and had a slender build with hazel eyes. She had absolutely no breasts; not even little fleshy mounds. Only two, dark, sensitive nipples bejeweled Chloe's chest.
The first time we were naked, she set the tone about her nipples. "Even though I have no breasts, I have been blessed with all their nerves. They are located right here." Chloe pulled her nipples hard, and as far away as possible from her chest. "I want you to suck and bite them."
What an incredibly impassioned encounter it was to experience a woman's orgasm solely through her nipples. Chloe is also a squirter. She definitely had the potential for serious kink.
The problem in our relationship was time. Chloe was still married, but separated. She traveled a great deal on business and thus had very little free time away from her children while at home. Still, she was hot when we did get together and knew what she wanted. It was only a matter of time before I would work my way to her ass.
Chloe was also hairless and enjoyed our similarity.
A quick stop at home to shower and change and I was off to Chloe's place. I wasn't sure how the evening would go, but I sensed a bit of horniness in her voice when we made arrangements. Just in case, I cleared my body of any stubble and decided to go without underwear; something Chloe really enjoyed. She loved to work my cock through my pants and left many a lipstick stain on them.
Chloe met me at the door wearing only a long, thick, white, terry-cloth bathrobe. I wouldn't have thought twice about it since the time was well past nine; however, her make-up was impeccably applied, she was also wearing large hoped ear rings. Her hair was combed and flowing. She led me into the living room picking up a bottle of fine Merlot and two wine glasses along the way.
I was losing the nerve to tell her my story as my cock was fattening from watching her ass sway beneath the robe.
Chloe gave me a tender kiss on the cheek as she seductively whispered into my ears to open the wine. My loins were stirring. I poured our wine and after a sip or two and some idle chit-chat, Chloe broke the ice on the topic du jour. "Tim, you said we needed to talk. Why don't you start?" Here voice was seductively sweet.
One more sip, a quick top-off and I began my story.
Chloe listened intently. She was taking it all in. I told her of Mary's frigidity and my journey to the present. She really got into the Eileen/Liz story, especially since she followed the trial. I didn't mention Kathy, but I did bring up Liz's parole and how I felt the need to clear the air.
When I was done, I sort of slumped back on the sofa. I had a "What am I to do?--Do you understand?" look on my face. Chloe thought for a moment and then asked what made this woman so special I would wait for her while she was in prison?
It was a great question; one which caught me off-guard.
A zillion thoughts raced through my head. Images of sucking Liz's clit; my tongue rimming her brown hole; Liz's manicured fingers lubricating my ass; the tightness of her chute as it clamped around my cock; and a myriad of other acts swirled as I thought of what to say. The answer was obvious.
Taking a sip of wine, I looked at Chloe and said, "Kinky sex."
The look in Chloe's eyes startled me. It wasn't anger but rather lust. With the smoothness of silk, Chloe stood and unfastened the belt of her robe. Letting it fall to the floor my eyes feasted on her nakedness. My cock became hard instantly as I gazed at her two plump and protruding nipples.
Chloe stepped towards me bringing her hands up to her nipples. She raked each with her long painted talons. Looking me in the eyes, she asked in a sultry and husky voice, "Interested?"
Without waiting for a response, Chloe straddled me. Her knees were on either side of my hips, her thighs rode mine, and her ass cheeks rested between my spread knees. Her pussy was slightly open and I could see the lips glistening with her wetness. Chloe then slid her arms across my shoulders bringing her mouth onto mine. Her tongue wet to work the instant our lips met.
She slid her tongue in and out of my mouth as if she was fucking it. When I returned her actions, her lips clamped my tongue and sucked it like a cock. We went back and forth seductively devouring each other's mouth. As Chloe broke our kiss, her hands went to the back of my head and guided my mouth to her left nipple.
When I sucked it, her pussy released a stream of juice which drenched my pants, soaking through onto my loins and balls. With each suckle she released more along with deep moans. She brought her other nipple to my mouth causing another flood when my lips covered it.
After my sucking satisfied Chloe, she pushed me away from her breasts, still maintaining her position. Her hands moved to my trousers and undid the belt and top button. As she pulled down my zipper, my cock sprang into her hand. Leaning back slightly, Chloe slowly rubbed my cock in long jack off motions with one hand, while her other hand massaged her pussy in a similar manner.
Gazing into my eyes, Chloe said, "What type of kinky sex does your Liz enjoy."
For some reason, all thought of Liz had vanished from my mind; her question bringing me back to reality.
Sensing my state of lost thought, Chloe pushed on. "Now Tim," she said while plying my dick with knowing strokes, "You say this woman provides you with kinky sex. Tell me what is so kinky and maybe, just maybe, I might be interested."
