It had been a few months since I had dropped Kelli back off at her place after that unforgettable trip to the beach. My folks had invited both of us down for the weekend. Kelli was a small Asian American woman and a long time family friend. As it turned out she was also quite lonely. We hooked up several times over that weekend. But there was far more to her than just great sex. Much of her personal life was a mystery. No one knew quite what her job was, her relationship status or what was on the small laptop she carried with her at all times. She told me "network security," her career, could mean a number of things but did not elaborate beyond that. She joked with both my family and I about her "girlfriend" but none of us knew for sure what was up. There were no known men in her life for as long as we had known her. If there was, she never mentioned them. Kelli had known my parents before I was born and none of us cared about her inner most personal life. We loved her for her gentleness, adventurousness and intelligence. She joined our family on countless trips over the years. I was not completely surprised when she called. I answered on the second ring.
"Hello?"
"Hi Mark, it's Kelli!"
"Hey! Are you home?"
"Yeah, got in a few days ago."
"How was Paris?"
"Oh, the usual but good. I was calling to see if you wanted to take a trip with me?"
"Sure! Where?" I was out of school for the summer and would follow Kelli anywhere.
"My friend, Mukimi, has invited me to her lake house for a long weekend. There is no public transport there and I don't want to uber that far out in the middle of nowhere. I asked if I could bring a friend and she agreed. I hope that friend is you."
"Yeah, I'm in. When?"
"I can come to your place next Thursday. We leave Friday to go to Mukimi's. She will take us to her lake house. Come back Monday or Tuesday."
A woman more than twenty years my senior coming to see me could invite unwanted attention. Thank goodness I owned my own place and this time of year there was hardly anyone around. I outgrew roommate drama really fast in my freshman year. I worked my way through college doing both legal and sorta legal jobs. Bouncing, booking and knowing how to use a pool cue paid better than waiting tables or landscaping. For a college kid, I was always flush with cash. I kept that on the down low for the most part. I kept an expensive apartment on the edge of town. I valued my privacy.
Kelli did not own a car or drive. We arranged to meet at a train station an hour or so away from my little college town. For just two people, my little Prius would do fine. I hated having to wait around on rides. I had done that in high school before I got a car. There was no way I'd have Kelly waiting around on me. I got there a full half hour early. Fortunately, her train was on time. There was not that many people getting off and it took little time to find her. She was wearing a cute straw sun hat, pink blouse and white pants. Like me, she traveled light with only one bag in one hand and her big purse in the other. We did a quick lean in hug for hello and I took her bag to my car. There, I gave her a water and asked if she was hungry.
"No, I'm okay for now. How about you?"
"I can wait until we get back to my town."
The drive home was uneventful with conversation about my parents, studies and inside jokes that can only come from knowing someone years and years. There was nothing about her or what happened the last time we were together. Her constant touching of my shoulder, arm and leg told me she had not forgotten. I showed her around my apartment and she left her bag in my bedroom, the only bedroom. I always kept it clean. Growing up with a strict but fair policeman dad will do that to a person. I realized this was the first time Kelli had been here. I wanted her to feel safe and at home. I knew she liked to walk and explore so I suggested we walk around town and get dinner.
I showed her around campus and took her to my favorite Mexican restaurant. We returned to my apartment and she asked to use the shower.
"Yeah, sure," I answered from my seat on the couch.
Kelli came into the living room and put some jazz on the stereo.
"I'm hoping you will join me," she said slowly unbuttoning her shirt.
I looked on as she slid out of it letting it fall to the floor. Her skin was almost as white as her bra. She unbuttoned and unzipped her pants, turned around and slowly pulled them down over her ass. She casually stepped out of them and faced me in her bra and panties.
"Join me?"
I sat up and pulled off my shirt. "Your turn!"
She leaned down and undid her bra letting it too fall to the floor, her small perky boobs exposed.
"Shorts? She asked.
I stood undid my shorts and slid them along with my underwear off my feet.
Kelli smiled, turned her back to me and slowly eased her panties down to the floor. She turned back to face me. My eyes drank in the view; her pretty face, Perky breasts with full reddish nipples and a very hairy, black bush. Just looking at her was enough to give me a good strong erection.
'Take my hand," she said.
Kelli led me down the hall into the bathroom. The steaming hot water ran over us as we hugged and felt each other all over. I pushed my tongue into her mouth as she stroked my member. Suddenly, she pulled away from our kissing and knelt down and took my erection into her mouth. She sucked me slowly and lovingly looking up into my eyes. I moaned with delight my eyes now locked with hers.
"I'm gonna cum!" I managed to say between gasps.
She answered by going faster and faster never looking away. I came hard into her mouth and it was all I could do to keep standing. She took every last drop and stood embracing me tightly.
"Soap time," she said.