“Oh, I’m so sorry,” she said with a hint of an Australian accent. “I am such a klutz.”
“No problem. None of the fruit are bruised.”
“Uh, you seem to have good food there. No frozen dinners, no ice cream.”
“No, I guess not. I eat ice cream but only rarely, like at a restaurant. I never keep it at home. And I hate TV dinners.”
“Me too. Oh, I’m sorry. This is Ed Ross, an old friend of mine.”
“Hi, how are you? I prefer to use my first initial. People call me E. or even E. Ross.”
“Yeah, Hi, I’m Joe. And you?” he asked looking at her.
“Oh, sorry. I’m Adelaide. I go by Addie.”
“Sounds Australian.”
“Yes, it is, uh, that is, I am.”
“You’re a long way from home.”
“Yeah, but I’ve lived in the states for a few years.”
“Well, nice meeting you. I need to finish shopping.”
“Uh, Joe, I am new to town and E. won’t be staying long. Could you, uh, maybe show me around?”
“Sure, I guess so. Let’s trade numbers and I’ll get in touch.”
Joe was quite taken by Addie. She was attractive, had a cute accent and seemed comfortable talking to him and even suggested they get together. He figured he would contact her. Maybe she wasn’t such an emotional dud as Vakker was.
When he called, they set up a date for Friday, just two days away. He took her out to dinner at a nice restaurant and then for a drive up to a state park by the pass. Holding her hand, he led here to an open area and proceeded to point out all the constellations in the northern sky.
“There’s the north star and you can see the big dipper and the little dipper. Those are easy. Now look overhead and there’s Orion. See his belt and sword?”
As he showed her the constellations he was aware she snuggled shivering up to him so he slipped his arm around her shoulders. As he pointed out more constellations he was aware of her warmth, the sweet smell of her shampoo and a whiff of enticing perfume. Once he was finished pointing out the stars she pulled herself around to his front and reached up with her lips.
The kiss was sweet and tender, yet exciting. After a few repeats she nestled closer to him and whispered, “I don’t think I’ve ever had so much fun watching stars.”
On the way home she slid all the way over on the bench seat and laid her hand on his thigh, gently stroking it but avoiding his cock. It felt good to know she was interested. At her place she got out and walked with him to the door and turned to him.
“I had a wonderful time tonight, Joe.”
“Yeah, I did too.”
“My schedule is open tomorrow, if you are interested.”
“Uh, sure. What did you have in mind?”
“Something outdoorsy?”
“Sure. It’s getting colder and we have to be aware of the risk of bad weather, but I think a trip down to Crafton Mountain would be fun. It’s an old volcano and there are lots of neat things to see there.”
“Sounds good. I’ll make lunch. When should I be ready?”
The next day was wonderful. It was clear in the morning and by late afternoon the weather had cooled and snow was threatening on their way home. Shortly before Centerton big, wet flakes hit the windshield.
“I think we got out just in time.”
“Yeah, you’re right. Since you’ve been so nice to me, maybe I could entice you over to my place for dinner tonight.”
“Sure. What will you serve? Fried roo?”
“Oh, you crazy!” she laughed slapping him playfully on the arm, “I’ve never eaten kangaroo and I never plan on it. I was thinking a big tossed salad with blue cheese and bacon. Sound good?”
“Yeah. Does. I’ll bring the wine.”
Their dinner was delicious as was the wine. After they killed the bottle, she pulled out some delicious aged port for them to enjoy. She invited him to sit next to her on the couch and after their first glass was empty, she turned to him and pulled him to her. He lowered his head and she eagerly reached up until their lips met. They gently explored each other’s lips and mouths while their hugging intensified. He gently stroked her back until she reached up and pulled his hand to her breast.
“You sure?”
“Umm-hmm. I know this is technically only the second date, but I have a very good feeling about you,” she whispered as she reached up and gently stroked his nipple.
After he had been playing with her nipples for a while, he realized she had reached up and was slowly unbuttoning her blouse. Then his hand found her bare nipples. They crinkled and peaked under his fingers as she softly sighed. Eventually his shirt was open as well and then both were on the floor. Her breasts were lovely, pale white with faint colored nipples. A few freckles were scattered across their tops but the rest were nearly pure white. At one point he reached down and gently started to lick and suck them, to her obvious delight.
Eventually she straightened up and looked him in the eye. “Would you like to come back to my bedroom?”
“Umm-hmm.”
“Condoms?”
“Uh, no, sorry. Didn’t expect things to go so far.”
“That’s OK. Come on. We can still have fun.”
In the bedroom she showed him a chair in the corner and told him to have a seat. “Now you just wait there. No coming over here. Understand?” she giggled.
“Yeah, I do.”
“Then just watch. This is for you, well for me, too.”
She slid her shoes off and peeled down her tight jeans, leaving just a whisp of a thong. After crawling on the bed, she propped herself up against the pillows and the headboard, spread her legs and looked right at him. Her hands drifted up to her breasts and she began to stroke them, even pinching them lightly now and then. Her eyes slowly closed as she increased the intensity of her breast stimulation and increased the range of her stroking. It was clear to him eventually her hands would reach her lady bits, a thought which was wildly erotic. Here with a new partner, he was going to see what he had fantasized about for years.
Then her fingers hooked the sides of the thong and she peeled it down to her knees and wriggled her legs free. She was gloriously nude sporting only a small thatch of bright red hair.
“You like?”
“I do.”
“Carpet matches the drapes. I’m a true redhead.”
“I see. You’re beautiful. Let me come over…”
“Nope. This is watch but don’t touch time. If you need to, you can bring your friend out to play also.”
Joe had never thought about jerking off in front of a woman even though he had wanted to see a woman take care of herself for years. It was so damn exciting that he eventually loosened his belt, pulled down the zipper and pulled his cock free.
“There. Now we can both enjoy it,” she said softly.
Her fingers slid lower until she parted her lips and reached in, withdrawing moisture. As if tasting a savory sauce in the kitchen, she brought the hand to her face and while looking at him directly in the eye, she trickled her finger across the tongue tip. “So tasty,” she murmured.
It was driving him mad with desire but all he could do was slowly stroke himself and watch. After tasting herself, she brought both hands down and with her right index finger she began to rub small circles right over her clit. The left index finger disappeared between her lips and curled up to reach her G-spot. With her head sagging back on the pillows she closed her eyes and began to stimulate herself. Slower at first, then faster and faster until a deep, splotchy, red flush appeared on her face and chest, she continued to polish her pearl, all the while taking in deeper and deeper breaths. Her body rolled slightly from side to side and her moans increased until she arched her back, straightened her legs and cried out in ecstasy.