"Hi there, sweetpea!" Arons voice says through her cell phone.
"Hi there, to you too." Angie says.
"So, I had this crazy dream. I dreamed that you were finally able to admit that you love Keith. You were telling me all about how the two of you were wildly in love with each other."
"Mmm, yeah right!" She says, "Your 'dream' huh? I think that was this mornings phone call! And yes, for your satisfaction, I am in love with Keith." She says, the words faltering at first. "I am deeply and achingly in love with Keith. I know I've had a hard time talking about it for years because I could only ever say that I was in love with who I thought he was. But to get to meet him and get to know him? To find out that he's not who I thought he was, that he's actually more than who I thought he was! To talk to him and touch him. Damn, you just can't imagine the satisfaction of holding him all night, and to stare deep into his eyes when we make love. To hear him say the most unbelievable things, for him to actually say 'I love you, Angie' is overwhelming. I get all shaky just thinking about it. I still can't believe he wants me, that he can love me, that this can happen to me! I can't believe he chooses me! I mean, I've known love and of course I still love you, Aron. But I've never felt this kind of love, I've never been soo in love before!" her voice cracking slightly with emotion.
"I've never loved anyone this much before." She finished quietly.
"Wow.... Just, wow...!" he replies slowly. "This is amazing. You've know how I've desperately craved to hear you say you love another. I don't know why I need this, I just know that I was born for this! I simply can't... I mean words just... I don't know how to describe what I feel but to say that I just feel so complete right now. To see you desire someone else, to want Keith even more than you want me is the most incredible rush, I feel this amazing contentedness and yet at the same time I feel a wild breathless excitement. It makes my heart pound and it makes me want you even more."
Pausing to gather her thoughts, "You know, I don't understand you at all. I don't totally get your need to share my heart with someone else. But I am so sooo grateful, just so incredibly lucky! To think that I can have two amazing loves in my life, something so many people never get to experience. Are you sure you're not upset? It stills seems strange to be this honest. I've never wanted anyone like I've wanted Keith. I've just never felt this kind of love before!"
"Hell no, I'm not upset! Not even close! I love to hear you talk like that." Gather his nerve, "Do you love Keith more than me?" he asks.
"I think I do." She says quietly. "I mean, I love you, but Keith... he just captivates me like no one else. I've never been so in love. The way he looks at me, the way he kisses me so deeply; and you know how much I like kissing even though you don't. And the sex is just... well, you're good and all, but Keith is amazing! I mean, some of it is a size thing, he just fills me and reaches places that you've never been. He's a lot bigger than you. And besides how huge Keith is, me and you have never had the kind of passion and intensity that I have with Keith, I can't even describe how incredible it is!"
"Wow, this is more than I could have ever hoped for. I have wanted this for so long. It's like I need to be dominated by your love and desire for Keith. I have never been more in love with you than I am now, Angie," he says somewhat breathlessly.
"Oh baby, I love you too. I'm so lucky to be married to a man who gives me such great kids and allows me to have a relationship with the love of my life. You are the best." She says.
"I'm about to explode. Damn, I need to go spank off. I can wait to get my hands on that video."
"Oh, I'm sure you're going to love the videos. But here's the thing, this has become a real relationship with Keith, not just a one night stand. So, I can't record us every time make we love and this cruise is my time with Keith. I want to spend every possible minute with him while I can and these phone calls eat up a lot of my time, you know?"
"Ok, ok, I suppose I understand," he says in a mock pouty voice. "You should go jump back in bed with Keith, then!"
"Oh, I will," she replied with a smile, "and that's not all I'm going to do!"
******
"I want you to teach me to play. I want lessons." She says pushing away her lunch salad plate.
"Pretty sure I've already taught you a lesson; several, actually!" Keith says with a faint smile and hint of wink.
"That you have! Though I think I've taught you a thing or two as well!" Softly biting her lower lip for a second. "Teach me to play the guitar. I've always wanted to play."
"OK, I'd love to show you. But it's hot, let's go jump in the pool and have a Magners and then we'll go to my cabin and I'll introduce you to my other girl."
"Other girl?" she says with a raised eyebrow, "That 'other girl' better be your guitar!" she says with a playful punch to his upper arm.
"It is, and if you're good I might even let you touch her."
"Good? Just good?!" she says getting up from the table with Keith, "I think I remember you moaning something about me being the best you've ever had last night!"
"I may have said that last night but after further thought I believe I need to do some more 'investigating' tonight" he says as he lightly swats her ass.
"Keep it up, big boy, and I'll definitely give you something to 'investigate' tonight!"
******
Sitting down softly on the corner of the bed, she nestled back into his shirtless chest. Peering over her shoulder, his arms wrapped effortlessly around her and cradled his guitar.
"Your 'spring' hair tickles," he says with his warm breath splashing down her neck.
Shaking her head softly she deliberately presses her tightly coiled copper curls in his face, "Sorry about that!" she teases.
Nestling into her neck he says, "Mmm, don't be sorry, I love your hair. You keep that up and you'll get me excited!"
"Then I'll stop, because you're supposed to be teaching me guitar right now, remember?" she says audibly. Inwardly, feeling his rising manhood pressing into her lower back, she realized that this was probably hopeless. There was no way the two of them could be this close together and alone and not get distracted by the pleasures that each presented to the other.
He kissed her neck as his hands wandered. Teeth nibbling, her nipples instinctively hardened. The wanting and yearning which was barely suppressed at the best of times surged through her. Gently laying the guitar aside she turns and bares the bounty of her bosom to him. The instinct of a suckling babe leads his mouth to the firm large buds proudly riding the pinnacle of her breasts. A flush of heat courses throughout as her body instinctively yields to his intentions.
Hooking a finger into his burgeoning shorts, she easily separates the Velcro fastenings. Sliding down his supple lightly-haired chest, her mouth carves a path; a ravine of quivering muscle, down to his impressive shaft.
Lightly grasping his obscenely long spear, she delicately licks along the length of him. Sometimes just the tip of her tongue dances from base to crown, at the next her lips join in the tender caress. Larger and harder he grows still until he stands tall and pulses with every beat of desire for her.
In a slow deliberate movement, she presses downward. In pace with her hands his foreskin rolls back like a silky sheath to reveal his eager arrow, swollen and shining with desire. His hands come to rest softly on the base of either side of her jaw; his strong fingers dance through the strands of her curled red hair; much as they pirouette amongst the copper strands of his guitar.
