Again thanks to both Mica for her encouragement and to Alphafemale65 for her editing
It was still only late morning and I found myself lay on my bed recalling the events of the last few hours and even more what might happen before I found myself back in this bed this evening. It was a little hard to take in how things appeared to be moving so fast so I figured the best thing might be a walk into the town to clear my head and get some fresh air.
As I was leaving, I went to find Mrs Miller to tell her my plans. Her spirits seemed to have lifted from usual and a part of me wanted to take her in my arms and kiss her again. I sensed she wanted that too but there were other things to do and looking forward to this evening was half the enjoyment.
"Just a couple of things." Mrs Miller said as I moved to leave.
"I hope I can trust your discretion. This is totally between the two of us. No-one else must know anything especially Howard and Geoff. This is our secret. If I hear any gossip I will deny it and nothing will ever happen again."
I nodded.
"And I think its time you stopped calling me Mrs Miller when we are alone together. My name is Kate but that is just for our special times."
Again I nodded.
Kate smiled and motioned me towards her.
She kissed me gently on the lips but the fire from earlier still burned and soon our kiss became even more passionate than earlier. I took her in my arms and pushed my erection hard into her body. She gasped and again gently stroked it through my jeans.
Our kiss broke. "I want you Kate, more than I have ever wanted a woman."
Our eyes met and I saw a longing that matched my own.
"Later." Kate replied. "I am going nowhere -- except a little trip to the shops for some cake for mother." We both laughed.
I grabbed my coat and left. As I walked into the town my head was buzzing. Things were happening so fast. Perhaps too fast.
I got to the station and next to it was a pub which was just opening its doors. I had visited several times before but this time I needed a pint to relax me a little. After that I called at the bank and drew out some money. My student grant was not large but I wanted to appear more mature to Kate so I bought her a small box of chocolates as if we were going on a date. I also bought a cheap bottle of wine which I thought might come in handy this evening.
I wasn't out too long but when I got back home there was a second, unfamiliar car on the long driveway. Presumably Kate's mother had arrived. I slipped up to my bedroom hoping my arrival had gone unnoticed but soon I heard a knocking on my bedroom door.
"Mother wants me to introduce you." Kate said. "Come and have some tea and a slice of cake."
Downstairs I tried to make small talk and act a little more mature than my years but it was very much a struggle especially being sat so close to Kate. Her mother was probably about 60 and a little more rounded than Kate. She was quite an attractive lady with a nice smile and eyes that seemed to explore me more than I felt comfortable with. She lived about 10 miles away and was a widow herself. I often wondered why they had not moved in together after Kate's loss, especially considering the size of the house, but for tonight I was glad she would be safely back in her own home by nightfall.
I eventually excused myself with the need to get some bits of work done on a project for the coming week. This was only partly true but I think the two ladies wanted to discuss things like clothes and recipes that were way out of my comfort zone. I felt they might also want to discuss me and I wasn't sure how much Kate might share.
I made my way back to my bedroom and lay there with thoughts of what lay ahead and most of all hoping I would not make a fool of myself. I was so naΓ―ve as to sexual matters and did not want to disappoint Kate although I sensed I was in good hands.
Eventually after an hour or so I heard a car engine start on the drive and then pull onto the street before disappearing in the distance.