I had called her at work, hoping to get her instead of the others. She had played with me on the phone for minutes of every day that I had called and I toyed with the idea of making love with her for some time now. I knew she had been in a loveless marriage and that they (she and her husband) had talked of the separation, but it was just going to be a matter of time.
Her kids were visiting their grandparents the weekend I flew into Kansas City. And there I was, once again, in the produce section of the city asking for directions to the office. She couldn't believe I was there, that I had come all this way to see her. It might have been the first time she actually blushed. I could hear it in her voice and that excited me endlessly. She told me the other was out of the office, but I told her I would rather take her from there than stay and let the rumors fly. She agreed to meet me 1 block away. I told the driver where we going and asked that he stop at a florist along the way.
He took me to a shopping center and then to a florist where I bought the most gorgeous bouquet of talisman roses with babys' breath and some fern fronds, and a simple card that said Thank You. While at the mall, I stopped into a market and returned with a magnum of Perrier-Jouet and two plastic goblets.
Then I had the driver insert the CD of Ravels' Bolero into the deck and we waited.
She arrived shortly after we had and for a fleeting moment I saw hesitation in her eyes. I decided then, that she would call the shots. I would never force her to do anything.
I opened the car door and got out and handed her the roses. She did blush and said thank you to me and gave me a hug. I smelled the scent of her perfume and nuzzled my face into her shoulders for just a moment. I could feel the excited rise and fall of her chest against mine. It felt like I had hugged her for many minutes, when she broke free of me and asked what else did I bring for her.
I smiled and said we would have to see. I led her into the limousine and bade the driver to drive away. The sultry tones of the first movement were faintly being heard.
She sat across from me, still with a smile plastered across her face. I pulled out a wrapped package and handed it to her. She looked at me and then at the package as she tore the paper from it. And slowly she opened the box, and her eyes lit up so bright when she saw the elegant necklace. She asked me if I would put it on her and I said yes, and she turned away for me to place it around her neck.
When I had it clasped she asked me if this meant that I would expect sex from her in exchange for the gift. And I laughed and said no, I had already expected sex. She laughed and I felt it pour into me.
She was beautiful...more than I had remembered.
I closed the partition between us and the driver. I picked up the intercom phone and asked the driver to take us to Lake Jacomo. Then I moved a little closer to Michelle and asked her if she would care for some champagne. She smiled and I took that for a yes. I poured the glasses half way and watched the tiny stream of bubbles create a mist above the stemware. And I handed her a goblet, watching as she slowly brought it to her mouth and sipped. When she was thru drinking I leaned in closer to taste the bubbles from her lips. At first she just sort of sat there in a statue like pose, but as soon as my lips brushed hers, I felt her move into me. I closed my eyes and felt the headiness of lust overtaking me. My lips pressing harder, opening her mouth, letting me in to explore. Her hands strapped around my neck, I felt her kissing me back.