Passion In James County IV: Hell Hath No Fury
Chapter 3
On Friday evening, Heidi busily prepared for her second date with Milt Bingham. Their first date was a disaster, but she hoped tonight would be better. She and Milt were both lonely and they both needed someone. She hoped her relationship with Milt might develop, and might lead to her being sexually satisfied for the first time in ages. She had been alone far too long.
While she prepared for her date with Milt, Heidi couldn't keep herself from thinking about Tim Jackman, although she didn't understand why he was so much in her thoughts.
"Tim was such a wonderful lover," she mused as she worked on the meal she was preparing. "I wonder what would have happened if I hadn't broken off with him. Is it possible we could have had a future?"
Milt Bingham was pacing in his small apartment, holding a drink in his hand, taking frequent gulps from it. Actually, it was the third drink he had fixed himself since he got home from school. He was trying to calm his nerves so this evening wouldn't turn out as disastrously as his last date with Heidi had.
Milt, a bachelor, was quite shy. He had dated very little over the years and wasn't very sexually experienced. His sexual failure with Heidi had preyed on his mind ever since the night it happened and he was determined not to let it happen again. She was gorgeous, the prettiest woman he'd ever dated. He never dreamed he'd get to go out with someone as pretty as she was. He had failed once, he didn't want it to happen again.
"I have to keep control of myself tonight," he told himself. He finished his drink and looked at the clock. He still had an hour before he had to be at Heidi's house. He fixed himself another drink.
Heidi checked the food which was cooking on, and in, her stove; then she wiped her hands and headed for her bedroom. It was time to get ready. "What should I wear?" she thought. She had a considerable wardrobe and reviewed the possibilities in her mind. "I think I'll go casual," she decided finally. A loose blue plaid shirt with a ruffled collar and loose jeans would be good, she concluded. Having made her clothing decision, she took off her clothes and got in the shower.
"Tim and I used to take showers together," she thought as the hot spray pelted down on her. "God, was that ever wonderful!" Memories of their shared experience in the shower filled her mind and warmed her body.
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Exhilarated by the love-making she and Tim had just shared, she stretched luxuriously. She was very aware of the fact that he was watching her avidly as she did. She felt his hand slide over her body and the now-familiar reaction of her body to his tender caresses.
She laid her hand on his. "Before we do anything else, I need a shower," she said. She climbed out of bed. "Want to take a bath with me, Tim?"
Tim grinned. "OK!" he said and jumped to his feet.
When they were in the shower, Tim grabbed a washcloth and soap. He soon had her body covered with foamy lather and filled with intense heat.
"Tim! My God! I don't believe this! You're turning me on again!" she gasped. She felt her body begin to quiver as he "washed" her vagina thoroughly. Her legs were rubbery. "Oh God!" She clutched him for support. "I've never been washed...Ohhhhh!!!!...like, like...Ahhhhhhh!!!...like this."