Last Thursday morning I rolled over, rubbed the sleep out of my eyes and smiled when I saw James walking into the bedroom with my breakfast on a tray. I sat up and he placed the tray over my lap.
I had visions of the day in my head and thoughts of this evening's playtime with Gavin, my newest lover, were dancing around in my brain. James and I had been talking all week about the excitement a new, unknown lover brought to bedroom. We were both looking forward to the new adventure.
James was quiet. He tried to look jovial as he presented me with my breakfast, but I could see a storm behind his eyes.
"Are you all right, James?" I asked.
He put on a smile and tried to cover it over. "I'm great!" he said with no smile on his face. "I'm just excited about tonight."
"You don't look very excited," I replied.
"I may be a little nervous," he tried to cover up what was on his mind. I knew that there was more to what was going on with him. He was unsuccessful in hiding his turmoil.
"No, you're not; tell me what's going on," I demanded.
He was walking out of the room and he turned and looked me in the eye. "I don't want to upset you today. This is a special day we have been looking forward to for weeks. Other stuff can wait," he said.
"No, it can't," I said, "If you walk around like this all day then tonight will be a bummer and I did so want to enjoy Gavin's large cock."
"I know," James said, "I want you to enjoy Gavin too, and I don't want to put a damper on our plans. We can talk about this later."
"James, I need to know why you are bothered now or tonight won't happen," I insisted.
He sat down on the bed and took a deep breath.
I took a sip of hot coffee and looked him in the eyes.
"Remember a few weeks ago we talked about the company saying that there was a management position that they might want me to take over?" he asked.
"Is that what is bothering you, James?" I questioned. "That is a good thing and I don't see how that can be causing you such stress."
"You're right, that is not what is upsetting me. What's upsetting me is that the position isn't here; it's in north Louisiana. We will have to move to take the position," he said as he released the pent up air out of his lungs.
I sat there quietly, a piece of toast poised before my open mouth. I didn't know what to say. I lay down the toast and took a sip of coffee before I was able to speak.
"Well, I guess we had better talk about this and think about calling the movers," I said as calmly as possible trying to keep the tears from rolling down my cheeks. I did love south Louisiana. All of my friend and lovers were here.
"I'm sorry, Ma'am, for springing this on you today of all days, but they told me yesterday that I had to give them my decision today," he pleaded with his eyes for my forgiveness.
"Then we really need to talk now, don't we?" I said.
"Yes, Ma'am, I guess we do. I beg your forgiveness for putting this off so long," he pleaded. "I didn't want to upset you because you were so excited about Gavin."
"We can still play with Gavin this evening, but now we have to discuss plans for moving," I told him.
"You are willing to move with me Ma'am?" he asked, hope in his eyes.
"Of course, James, you're the best I've ever had; I want you in my life, and I have a love for you that I don't think I could find again." I told him.
This brought a smile to his somber face. "Thank you, Ma'am!"
I could see the relief flowing through his face. His usual smile returned and he started telling me about the position he would be taking over.
We discussed the plans that had to be made and the length of time we had to get everything done. Fortunately we weren't moving tomorrow. I had a couple of weeks to plan and coordinate the move. But there was a lot to do.
After breakfast, James dressed and headed for work. I showered and started making lists. I needed to get boxes and start packing. I needed to organize all of the rooms so that I could find all that we needed. Probably I should have a garage sale to get rid of the stuff we would not take. Then I needed to find a mover.
My mind was racing and thoughts of Gavin scooted out of the way.
The day passed quickly. When James walked in the door I was surprised, as was he, when he saw all that I had done towards the move.
"We aren't leaving tomorrow, you know?" he said jokingly.
"Yes, I know, but I felt I needed to get started. I've made a lot of arrangements already. I just need to find a suitable mover," I told him.
"I can see that," he said, smiled, and gave me a hug and a kiss. "Now, why are you not bathed and dressed for Gavin?"
"Oh! In all the excitement of the move I guess I moved him right out of my mind," I said a little embarrassed.
He went into the bathroom and I heard the shower running. He came out and asked, "Well, are you going to get ready or not?"
I dropped the broom I had in my hand and went to take my shower.
James went about getting my clothes ready and when I stepped out of the shower he was waiting with a warmed towel for my body and one for my hair. He sat me on the toilet and blow dried my hair. Then he left to prepare my clothes.
He had picked out a sexy green dress with a slit up the side, stiletto heels and a feather boa to greet Gavin. After he had me dressed, he went to the kitchen and prepared dinner.
Gavin was a thirty-seven year old pilot with the face of an angel. He was soft spoken and built with a body that any man or woman would admire. James got hard every time we met with him and my pussy was always ready when I saw him. Tonight was our first sexual encounter. We had been talking for a few weeks.
James shared some fear that because of the recent news, he was afraid that I would not have as enjoyable time as we had been talking about. I assured him that just thinking of Gavin's cock in my wet pussy made me excited. "I can't wait to see it in your mouth either," I confided to him.
He smiled and went back to his cooking.
As I dressed, my mind wandered. I thought about feeling Gavin's hands and mouth on my body. I could feel the fluids filling my pussy as my thoughts carried me away.
I tore off my panties and lay on the bed. I rubbed my breasts and stimulated my left nipple. The fire flowed down my stomach to my hungry pussy. The fluids started flowing.
I slid my right hand down between my legs. I stuck two fingers deep into my cunt and they were instantly wet. I replaced them with my left hand and took my fingers to my clit. I started rubbing it slowly and as she came to attention the motions became more rapid.
I closed my eyes and enjoyed the warm as I masturbated. My hips started pumping up and down. I started moaning and my fingers slid more quickly in and out of my cunt. My heart started racing and my legs trembled as I was close to exploding.
Then, I felt a new sensation. I opened my eyes and there was James between my legs. He had dismissed my hand and his tongue was massaging my clit. She stood tall reaching for his wetness.
I relaxed and gave myself over to his experienced tongue. He reached for my breast and squeezed my left nipple and the excitement increased. His tongue did its job as he inserted three fingers into my wetness.
"Mmmm, you taste good. I think I'll have you for dinner," he cooed.
I pressed my hips toward his mouth and he slid his fingers deeper into my wanton cunt. Within a short time my legs were trembling and the fluids were getting thicker. My clit was on fire and soon the hot lava of my orgasm filled my entire body.
After the convulsing subsided, James got up and kissed me and said, "Now finish dressing so we can eat. Gavin will be here in an hour."
I did get up and I put a robe on. I didn't want to soil my dress and I can get messy at times.
As we ate, James and I discussed the move and what we wanted to share with Gavin. I was looking forward to James sucking Gavin off after he came the first time. I also hoped that Gavin would be open to letting James fuck me in the ass as
Gavin pumped my pussy full of his large cock. I was looking forward to this adventure.
After dinner James cleaned the kitchen while I dressed and put my makeup on. I had just finished when there was a knock at the door. I heard James answer it. "Hey, Gavin! How are you doing man?"
"Great, James, how about you?" Gavin replied.
I walked out before James could answer.
Gavin whistled and licked his lips. "Hello, beautiful lady!" he smiled.
"Hi, Gavin, nice to see you again⦠you look better than ever," I cooed as he walked over and kissed me passionately. He ran his hand over my breast and my nipples responded to his touch.
When he pulled away, I glanced at James and his little dicklett had already gotten hard. He had a smile that shined on his face. I could tell he was excited about getting started.
He left the room. I knew he was going to prepare the bedroom and put on some boxer shorts. He came back out after he had prepared the room and went into the kitchen to get bottles of water. I get very dehydrated when I'm having great sex.
While he was in the kitchen, Gavin slid is hand up my dress and touched my hot, wet pussy. "Oh, baby, you really want me bad, don't you?" he asked with a smile on his face.