Chapter Ten - A Night of Non-sex
All that evening, through dinner and afterward as we all watched television, Louise showed not even a hint, in her manner or demeanor, around her kids that there was more to her relationship with me than there had been in all the years I had known her. I pondered thoughtfully that her penchant for discretion was, indeed, second to none and I vowed to maintain my own discretion around the kids every bit as effectively as she.
It was well after eleven o'clock when I heard her stealthy steps on the basement stairs. She pushed aside my curtain and entered my room wearing, once again, only her twice stained nightgown.
She smiled warmly and I pulled back the covers for her and, as she slipped into bed with me I embraced her warmly.
She kissed me, holding my face between her hands and looked into my eyes. "I hope you aren't going to be upset with me tonight." She said, looking somewhat anxious.
"Upset with you?" I asked, "What on earth for."
She bit her lip. "Well...I felt it a little bit yesterday, but didn't think much of it...but, after all the sex we had today...I'm having a bit of pain. My poor pussy just isn't used to so much activity."
I smiled. "Ah...I get it." I said, "You're telling me I'm not going to get laid tonight, aren't you?"
She laughed softly and pressed her body into mine. "Well...sort of. I'd like to give my poor pussy a bit of a rest tonight...but, if you're up for it...I'll let you use any other part of my body you might need."
She kissed me warmly and with such sweet sensuality that I was instantly hard and pressing my cock against her belly. We continued to kiss for several minutes while I teased myself against her. I pulled away when I felt that gnawing ache in my balls that told me I needed to let go or pay the consequences.
I moved my mouth from her lips to her cheek...and from her cheek to her ear. I sighed her name softly into her ear and felt her body shiver. I moved to her neck and let the tip of my tongue flick lightly against her skin as I moved my head toward her collarbone.
I gently pushed her onto her back and stroked my hand over her belly, slowly moving upward to tenderly caress her breasts, feeling her nipples already fully erect. I slid down lower on the bed, bringing my mouth to her breast and kissing her through the sheer nylon as I lifted her breast, taking her nipple into my mouth and flicking my tongue against her.
She moaned softly, her hands holding my head tenderly, her fingers moving sensually through my hair. I slipped my hand beneath the hem of her nightie, lifting it as I let my fingertips trail very lightly along her body. I pulled the hem of her nightgown up to her neck, exposing her breasts. I lingered at her breasts for several minutes, at first just touching lightly with the backs of my fingers, feeling each of her erect nipples rolling across my knuckles. I lowered my face to her breasts, kissing them, letting my lips trail over every sensual millimeter of her smooth, pale flesh and then taking each nipple in turn into my mouth and suckling lightly.