We sat in the cab as it slowly made its way back into the flow of traffic. The whole time I kept thinking about what we had just shared and wondered what else it could be that she had planned. The words that she had said echoed in my mind, making me try and figure out what it could be that she was up to. But no matter how hard I tried to figure it out, no answer came to me. The only thing that I could do was to ignore it, and let her make the first move. She close to me in the cab, her head resting on my shoulder, her hand on my thigh, her fingers moving lightly on it in small, slow circles. Just to feel that brought about the desire once again in my soul, as we looked at each other. Finding myself lost within her heavenly eyes, not really sure of what I was suppose to say to her. If there really was anything at all that I could say.
“Are you alright, Mike?” she asked.
“Of course, why wouldn’t I be? I mean I am with the most beautiful woman in the world. So there can’t be anything that could be wrong.” I replied.
She smiled and held me close to her, as my heart started to race even faster. Then her head lifted up and we kissed. My arms wrapped around her tightly, tasting the sweetness of her lips. If she were to keep me locked within her passionate embrace the whole ride to the restaurant, then that was what I would do. For just one kiss from her, made me not even care of anything… except for her. She was my Juliet and I her Romeo. The desire started to consume me just like a moment ago, and I was unable to pull away from the tenderness of her lips. Her head leaned back, as my lips caressed her neck. I could hear her soft breathing becoming heavier, as she whispered to me in between her breathes.
“I want you to do something for me.” she said.
“Anything you wish my love.” I replied in a voice that was almost muffled from her flesh.
“Touch me, my darling. Touch me now.” she said softly as she took my hand and placed in underneath her skirt.
Once again my fingers were touching the sensitive flesh of her sex, as she gasped from its touch. I could still feel her body shivering under my touch, even after what we had just shared at the park. But I was able to understand why she would feel that way. Suddenly feeling this rush of excitement flowing through her, with an intensity that she had never felt before. And because of it, it scared her. The only reason that I knew of this was because I was feeling the same thing. It had four long and lonely years since I had been intimate with a woman. And even back then, it had not been as intense as this had been so far. My sweet Elizabeth, the woman who was everything that I could ever want. Everything that I had ever dreamed of, was now sitting before me. Those heavenly green eyes staring at me with a burning passion within them. How could even think of resisting pleasing her the way she wished me too. My fingers slide over the lips of her sex, as she unconsciously spread her legs slightly opens, inviting my touch. Her head turned back to me, and I kissed her even more passionately then before. Embracing her so deep and tenderly, and yet not trying to be forceful with her. For that was not the way I believed in being with a woman, especially with Elizabeth. But she was making it obvious that this was something that she wanted to share with me. The more my fingers manipulated her womanhood, the more aroused we both became. My fingers sliding inside of her, making her give out a quiet, muffled moan, as her hand ran across the crotch of my pants. Her touch arousing me so much, that my rigid member pressed against the crotch of my pants. Throbbing so, that I thought that it was going to bust right through the fabric of my pants. Making me want her so much, more than I had ever wanted any other woman before. My lips caressed the side of her neck again, then up and nibbled her ear.
“Oh Mike, what are you doing to me?” she whispered.
“You wish me to stop? Just say the word and I will. I don’t want to do anything that will hurt you, in any way.” I whispered in her ear.
“What do you think my love? Keep going, I never felt anything like this before. I never wanted anyone, like I want you right now.” she whispered in a passionate tone.
And that was what I did, exactly what she wished. For all that I wanted was to please her, to make her happy, no matter what it could be. My fingers continued sliding in and out of her. making her moan and breath deeper. Her hand started to move even faster over my crotch, making me even more excited. Her climax flooded through her, making her body stiffen slightly as she let out a soft, long sigh. Then she kissed me, her hand remaining on my crotch, grabbing it with such determination. She was just about ready to unfasten my pants, when the cab pulled up in front of the restaurant. I gave out a sigh of disappointment, knowing that the excitement that she was bringing about in me, was not going to be satisfied. But I tried not to make her know that, for then she would believe that she owed me something when in reality she really didn’t. Just my luck, always cut short from receiving the pleasure a woman like her would give me.
“Oh Mike, I am so sorry. I wanted to please you so much. I mean I really think that I should after the wonderful feeling that you gave me.” she said in a slightly disappointed tone.
I just looked at her and smiled as I paid the cab what we owed for the ride and gave the driver a ten-dollar tip, not to say anything about what he had seen. For it was obvious from the sarcastic smile on his lips that he was fully aware of what had happened. Even though he acted as if he was oblivious of the whole thing. Then I turned back to her, kissing her gently on the lips.
“It’s alright. Just knowing that I pleased you, gives me the best feeling I could ever feel. And anyway, I didn’t come here to meet you just for something like that. I truly love you, more than can ever know.” I said.
Most of what I had said was true, even though the yearning that burned inside of me felt painful, there was nothing that I could do about it. After all, the last thing that she needed was for me to force myself on her. For like I had said before to her, many times in the past on the phone, I could never do something like that. We got out of the cab and made our way to the front door of the restaurant. She followed by my side, holding my hand, smiling so warmly at me. Just that smile brought about a pleasant feeling within my soul. One that I had never felt with any other woman before.
The restaurant was named Bedrocks, one of the most elegant restaurants in Chicago, where a lot of the higher class came to dine. Normally, it would be impossible for anyone to get a reservation there at the last moment, but I knew a few people who worked there that owed me a favor or two. Elizabeth wasn’t the type of woman who really liked material things that much, or even elegant places like this, for she was more down to earth. That was the one thing that I like about her, for it was rare to find a beautiful woman like her that was so down to earth. Enjoying the simple things in life the most. I could tell from the expression on her face that she was impressed by the choice of places that I picked out for us to dine.
“Mike are you sure that you want to go here? I mean, this is really expensive.” she said as we made our way through the door.
“Don’t worry, I know the owner of this place. I did some construction work when they were remodeling it. If it wasn’t for me, they wouldn’t have been able to open on schedule.” I explained.
She didn’t say anything, just smiled at me, as her hand gripped mine briefly. We went up to the desk were a woman with short black hair stood, smiling at us as we approached. After a couple minutes, she led us to a table on the far side of the room, away from the crowd. Exactly where I hoped we would be seated, so we would be able to talk without being disturbed. Before she left, I bottle of champagne, considering that this was a special occasion. After it arrived and we ordered what we wanted to eat, we sat there talking about things that were happening in our lives. The one thing that she said a couple times was how she couldn’t believe that this day finally came about. The look in her eyes was that of such excitement, just like she had when she first saw me when she walked out of the doors of the art school.
We spent the next hour sitting there talking and enjoying the meal which we had ordered. I had no idea what we would do next after this, but I really didn’t let it concern me. As long as I was with her, with my beloved Elizabeth I would be happy. After the wait staff cleared away the dishes, we ordered coffee and sat there talking some more. I had no idea what to say to her, for everything that I could have said to her, already had been. The one thing that I noticed was that playful expression on her face that appeared again, just like at the park. I wanted to question her about it, but wasn’t sure if I should.
“What are you thinking about Mike?” she said and then hesitated for a moment. “Be honest, I want to know.”
“I was thinking about how beautiful you are. And how lucky I am to have fallen in love with a woman like you.” I replied.
She smiled and giggled , while her face slightly blushed. Still, I couldn’t help but wonder what could that she was thinking of. For there seemed to be something that she had on her mind, something that she wasn’t revealing yet.
“What are you thinking about Elizabeth?” I asked, figuring that turn about was fair play.
“You will find out soon enough.” she said, her voice sounding so seductive.
I wasn’t sure what she could mean by that, but knew that what she said would be true. That soon I would discover the secret that she was about to reveal.
“Oh, I dropped something, excuse me.” she said and then bent down to pick it up. Her body disappeared from my sight and seemed to be that way for longer than it took. It was then that I felt her hands touching my crotch, stroking me gently a few times.
“What are you doing?” I said in a soft tone.
“Just relax. I told you that I wanted to please you too. And now I am going to. If anyone comes by, tell them I went to the bathroom.” her voice said, coming from under the table.
I felt her undoing my pants and then pulling out my stiff manhood. Her fingers gently stroking the shaft and then took me in her mouth. Feeling her lips press around the shaft, moving up and down slowly. I was grateful that the tables were covered with a tablecloth that went all the way down to the floor and I was against the wall, so if anyone were to come over, they couldn’t see what was happening. Just to feel her doing that, intensified the pleasure that she was making me feel. I tried not to show the pleasure that she was making me feel, for that would surely have given us away. And probably we both would end up being arrested for it. Luckily though, that didn’t seem like it would happen. The more that she continued on with the pleasure that she was giving me, the more I could feel the climax swelling up inside of me, yearning to explode into her mouth. I tried to hold back for as long as I could, wanting to make this moment last. But knew too well that was something that I would not be able to for too long. Finally, I couldn’t hold back any longer as I drained myself into my mouth, feeling her consume my liquid essence. I wanted to moan out in pleasure, yet didn’t, afraid of bringing attention to myself. Then I felt her fasten up my pants as the sound of her giggling slightly came from underneath the table. A second later she reappeared out from underneath the table, smiling so playfully, knowing that she had succeeded on doing something that no one was aware of, except of us.
“Why don’t we get out of here and go back to your place. If I remember right, you said that you had a condo around here right?” she said as her hand reached over and touched mine.
“I do. We can go there if you want. Do you?” I asked and then realized how stupid a question that was.
“Ah Yeah.” She answered in a playful voice. “I want to be with you. To enjoy every minute of this day that we have together. And I would be more relaxed if we were in private, away from everyone else’s eyes.”
If this was the way she acted when she was slightly nervous, I couldn’t wait to see what would happen when she was relaxed at my place. And I knew that was something that I would not have to wait to long to find out.
TO BE CONTINUED…..
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