First Heat

First Heat

         My phone vibrated in my pocket. I looked at the number and had to grin. “Hi there.”
         “I just wanted to call and check on you. How are you, baby?” the smooth baritone voice inquired.
         “I’m just fine, and you?” The conversation continued just like many others, but things had changed over one night, a deep and lasting love started over what was supposed to be a dinner between two friends.
         When I hung up, I strolled over to the chair in the lobby where I’d first seen him in person. I reflected about the events of the night before and all I could do was smile.
         The evening was definitely different than I had imagined when I agreed to meet for dinner. We’d met right here, in this very spot I mused. He came into the hotel to pick me up for a visit that turned out to be so much more.
         All of the courses at the convention let out at the same time, the lobby was packed, but I recognized the silver hair and gentle smile of my online writing buddy. He smiled as I stood up and gave him a big southern hug. He looked so professional in his teaching attire, neatly groomed, and he smelled divine. He wasn’t over powering, but I could feel the sparks ignite. I knew that I belonged there in his arms. After our brief ‘introductions’ we decided to leave and go to a quieter place for dinner.
         We held hands all the way to the car. He opened the door, and sweetly asked if he could kiss me. Of course, I said yes, to the first, the second, and a whole lot more all the way to his house. I loved to caress his face as his tongue and mine explored in our first kisses.
         The hands of time flew backwards. I’m sure I must have been transported back to high school. I was too sensible to act this way. But I couldn’t stop myself. I wanted to feel wanted again. I didn’t have any idea where I was going, but I was going to enjoy the ride for this one night.
         We arrived at Jim’s house. He asked if I wanted to come check my email while he changed. The minutes that it would have taken to change, turned into hours. His kisses melted all apprehension and as our explorations intensified our passions and desires grew exponentially. Years of neglect melted as he magically explored my body. Sensations that I hadn’t felt in ages blossomed with his touch. A brush against my breast sent waves of heat between my legs. He pulled me closer to him. I wasn’t the only one feeling the heat of the moment. His fingers freed my breasts with one flick. My sweater and bra were on the floor in a heap. Our kisses grew more desperate, and he turned his attention to my breasts. Each touch sent more heat to my pussy. I knew that I was getting close, when he whispered, “May I taste you, please?”
         Moments later my pants were on the pile with my other clothes. His kisses on my lips were heavenly, but his attention to my pussy was extraordinary. His tongue dipped and dove, his teeth nibbled and teased, his mustache added to the friction creating a symphony of sensations that sent me over the edge. Little orgasms built upon each other, crescendoing as the explorations continued. He bobbed his head teasing my little pearl, driving me to distraction. I wrapped my legs around his neck trying to get him even closer. His pale blue eyes watched as he felt my release, when the strongest waves of orgasm rushed over me. My toes curled so hard, my feet started to cramp. It was amazing, I was alive again.
          Jim started moving his kisses back up my body. His face was soaked from all of my juices that he had spilt. “You taste so sweet, see how good you taste.” Our kisses tasted of me. Lost in his kisses, his touches, lost in time just feeling alive again, he slid into me “I want to feel you surrounding me.” Time stood still, we were together, where we belonged.
          I rested in Jim’s arms, feeling his body next to mine. We talked and touched until we decided to finally go to dinner. Holding hands, stealing kisses, we were so ‘high school’. For people our ages, what a hoot! The drive back to the hotel was delightful. His hand slid between my legs, he could feel the heat as he massaged my pussy.
         “Unbutton your pants, baby, I want to taste her once again.” I unzipped my pants and gave him full access. He stroked and dipped gathering his nectar, sending me into ecstasy again.
          We pulled into the parking lot, “May I return the favor?”
          He released his cock for me to taste. “Baby, I need to cum.” Keeping with our ‘high school’ nature, I pulled him over me in my seat. Our passions took over once again, leaving us both spent and exhausted.

         I smiled as I realized, my memories were causing some delightful heat.