Though it could be a stand alone story, but it would be better if you read the first part of the series to have a better idea of the unfolding events in this story.
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It was a wonderful meeting. I never imagined that sex with Mary would be so wonderful, rather amazing. I wished we could stay together longer that evening but I had to get back home and get ready for the vacation. So reluctantly and after kissing passionately for a long time, we departed. I was not sure about her but with the way my heart was beating, I knew I had to meet her again ... not for sex, I mean not only for sex ;) but for that unimaginably great pleasure that two people with one heart could feel. Sex is always good if one can creates a sexual frenzy in a particular moment, but it is unmatchable if heart, mind and soul dance along the pleasures of body ... I felt that in our first encounter. On the surface, it was just two frustrated individuals trying to fuck each other's brain out, but in deep down, it was the moment of sharing those pent up emotions which we tried to conceal all those years chatting away on internet. There was so much more to do, so much more to feel and show, but I was running out of time, so I had to leave.
The saddest thing is that I could not talk with her while I was in Hawaii. I enjoyed the time with my friends there and did everything that single, desperate guys would do on the beach full of hotties in sexy bikinis and almost naked nymphs. Two of my friends met with two MILFs (Mothers I Like to Fuck) and they remained busy most of the nights with them and I had a great time with a gorgeous French girl. (I might share that story with you if you are interested. Of course, feedback would tell me if I should ;). During those six days, there was not a moment that I did not think about Mary. Though it was not fair, but she was in my mind while I was fucking that French girl. I had to see Mary again and tell her in black and white how I felt about her when I would meet her again, and with these thoughts in my mind, I said goodbye to my French encounteress and started my journey to Mary.
Reaching home, the first thing that I did was I called her without noticing the time ... it was 3:30 am ... and on the other end, I heard that sexy sleepy mumbling voice, "Ello ... ooz there." I realized my mistake and started apologizing for calling her so late and realized another mistake of the night when she said, "ooz there," I hadn't tell her my name yet, stupid me, I said, "it's James here," and there was a shriek of surprise and pleasure. I thought she'd curse me for calling her and waking her up so late at night but when I told her who it was, she was like she never slept. We talked and talked and talked without looking at the watch and when she did, there was another shriek in 4 hours. Yes, it was 7:30 in the morning. Although she didn't have work on Sunday but she told me she had a lot to do. I was also tired so we said goodbye and I went to bed. I thought I would be asleep in a second but I could not sleep for an hour and then I masturbated thinking of our sexperience in office. It proved to be a good sleeping pill and I fell asleep.
I woke up with my cell phone ringing. It was Mary chuckling as usual. It felt so different talking on the phone with someone you were used to talking in typed words on messenger. She told me how much she missed me and I told her the story of my coupling with that French girl and what I was thinking while fucking her in my hotel room, balcony, and on the beach at night. I felt a tint of jealousy in her voice when she said, "it's good to know you can have a happy life without me," and I had to remind her again that I was thinking about her and our fucking session in my office while my cock was deep inside that French pussy. I had to do some more flattery to wash up those feelings of jealousy before I asked her, "What about getting together for a romantic dinner tonight?" Her response was quite unexpected. I knew she would not agree easily, would keep me on wait at least for a few weeks and then say 'Ok, for coffee MAYBE,' because I knew her. She had always been that selective when it came to meeting someone for sex regularly. She was very picky and conscious of what her sex partner worth. I liked that in her and I had often told her so, but at that instant when I asked her out, she blurted, "James, you know you are so stupid ... you can't see what a girl wants ... of course I'll go with you for dinner tonight. I thought you'd ask me out when you called me in the morning or at night ... whatever ..." and I was like 'Hurrah!' We decided we'd reach that nice restaurant downtown we both liked at 7 pm, and then see where the future took us. It was 4 pm and I had only two and half hours to get ready.
I had to pay extra attention to removing bush around my dick ;), then I had steamy hot shower, got into black trouser and light blue shirt, sprayed my favorite perfume, hopped into my car and drove as fast as I could to the restaurant. I settled in the booth with my eyes on the door, waiting for that dream girl. Just thinking about her and the anticipation of a hot time at night was making me hard and horny. I was deep in my thoughts, imagining our next sexapade when she entered the restaurant just 10 mins later than the agreed time wearing a nice sexy black dress. It was showing her sexy cleavage slightly. Just looking at her shining eyes turned me on so much that it made me uneasy in my pants.
She came to the booth walking like a model girl in a fashion show. Her demeanor was elegant with a tint of sultry sexiness. I was busy filling my heart with the beauty of her self and did not realize that she was standing by the table. I came out of the trance, stood up and hugged her. It seemed at that moment that life had reached its final destination. It was a romantic hug and I was feeling her soft body on mine. My hands started roaming on her back and then we kissed, it was a soft romantic kiss. I held her tight against me rubbing my hand on her back. Our romantic kiss turned into a hot passionate one and her taut nipples were poking out of her sexy silk dress. It turned both of us even hornier when we noticed that people around us were watching us while we were busy in passionate kissing. We knew at that very instant that we wanted each other badly.
We sat down, gave order for food in haste and when the waiter was gone, I started rubbing her thighs while putting one hand around her. There was so much heat coming from her well concealed triangle when I was getting closer to it. Though my hand on her thighs was not open to people's eyes but her eyes were telling the story about what was happening down there. I was about to touch her pussy when the waiter came with the order. It was a pain not to touch her there and we both took a deep sigh ... frustration was all over in the air. While we ate, we talked about our lives, our past, her boy friends and my girl friends, what we liked in our partners, her school life, her married life, her kids, my job, traveling experiences, some politics and some religion, it was a great moment. She was so much more than just sex, more than a body, more than a nymph. Knowing that I can talk with her about anything in the world got me even hornier. While I was talking with her, I was arguing with myself on the pros and cons of having a future with this elegant sultry beauty. While I was thinking about us, she was telling me, "It was such an extraordinary experience last time ... I've never been that impulsive in my life ... when you told me on messenger that you would not be able to meet for a week, I felt some kind of sorrow ... we've been friends for so long and I have always wanted to share some hot moments with you ... you are a sweet man James ... your gentle words and compliments make me hot for you ..." and she was going on and on. I liked listening to her; her musical voice was sweetening the moment.
After eating our meal, we were just sitting talking. I resumed rubbing my hand on her thighs and engulfed her body with my other hand while she was talking ... I started kissing her neck and she started stuttering. I knew all her weak points, all her buttons. I knew I could almost make her cum with kissing her neck and that was precisely what I was trying to do. A louder moan escaped her lips and I saw the couple in the front booth turning their heads to us. I knew this was the moment we should move to a more private place lest we were in the secluded jail for public nudity. :) I called the waiter, paid the bill and we started to my car with my hands around her. We had to kiss a few times before we reached the parking lot and when we reached our car, our kissing got intensified. I wanted to eat her out then and there ;). She was looking so delicious, so ready for me to have her. My hands reached her ass cheeks while we were busy in a wild passionate kiss. I could wait no more and saw the same feelings in her eyes. I liked the way her eyes talk, so clear, so sensual and so expressive.
