The Second Time
As things worked out, I didn't see Sam's mother again. I know she cared for me but there was no real spark between us. She kept making excuses not to see me so eventually, we decided to call it a day. It was all quite amicable, with no hard feelings.
One evening, as I was relaxing with my feet up on the sofa, my phone rang. An unknown number. I don't often answer when I see this but for some reason, this time I did.
"Hello?" I said with a questioning tone to my voice.
"Hello John... how are you?" It was Sam.
"Sam, it's great to hear your voice, I'm OK, how are you?" I asked.
"I'm good, I was very sorry to hear about you and Mum though. I didn't see that coming. Are you sure you're OK?" she asked with genuine concern.
" Well some things are just not meant to be I guess. To be honest I do miss the company!" I admitted.
"I don't really know if I should even suggest it but, could I, well, come and see you?" she eventually managed to ask. "I quite understand if you'd rather I didn't, so don't be afraid to say no."
"I would truly love to see you again Sam, you wouldn't tell your Mum where you're going though would you?" I asked with concern, "I'd hate to cause any problem between you and Her."
"Oh great, I'm so glad you said yes, and no, I'll just tell Mum I'm seeing a friend," She quickly replied, "what she doesn't know cant hurt her. When can I come?"
"How about now?" I said, laughing, "no, but seriously Sam, I'm free any weekend.
"What day is it?" she asked herself, "oh yeah Wednesday, how about I drive down Friday evening, would that be OK?"
"Looking forward to it already. Let me know when you expect to get here and I'll be ready." I said.
With a sudden change in her tone, she said, "OK then Katie, I'll see you Friday, Bye." quickly adding in a whisper, "sorry, Mum just came in," then promptly hung up.
About a half hour later, I heard a text come through on my phone. Opening it up I smiled and laughed to myself when I saw a selfie of Sam in just her underwear, with a grin on her face.
So Friday was here and Sam had text to say she hoped to be with me around ten. As promised I was ready for her. Freshly showered, I waited for her arrival. I heard her car pull up outside and shortly after, a nock on the door.
"Hello Honey," I said as I opened the door.
As she fell into my arms and I felt the warmth of her body against mine she said, "So good to see you again."
We stood there hugging for what seemed like an age. God she smelt good. The smell of her freshly washed hair and her subtle perfume together with the feel of her young sexy little figure pressed tightly against me, had my cock hardening already.
"Come in through to the lounge," I said, reluctantly breaking our embrace and closing the door.
She sat down in the single armchair opposite me as I resumed my usual place on the sofa, allowing me to take in her attire. She wore a tight fitting white tee shirt which showed off her perfect little chest. Light blue coloured jeans which hugged her gorgeous little legs, and on her feet she wore open toed shoes displaying her sexy little toes with green painted nails, which I soon realised matched her fingers.
We chatted for a while about what we both had been up to since we last met and shared a bottle of wine.