Ann: A Love Story Ch. 09

"Why not?"

"Because it's a small town."

"Well, since I don't live here, and you can trust me, why don't you tell me? You know you want to tell me."

And truthfully, I did. If I got it out, it would be easier to get past it and move on. I had to tell someone just to make sure I believed it myself. And Matt, as much as I loved the guy, was just a slip away from saying something wrong in front of his Mom and it WOULD be all over town.

So, I told her...everything.

Ann went through a lot of emotions as I told her the slightly abbreviated version, but leaving in all the naughty parts. She was more on edge than during my details about my divorce. Perhaps that was because she knew how that ended, and this was more of a surprise ending. I could tell she was excited. Actually, she was turned on. I could see it in her soft brown eyes.

Towards the end, Ann finally asked some questions. She had been sitting silent, save for the occasional moan, or involuntary comment in reaction to something I told her.

"So, you're not going to call Dawn?"

"No. I told you, it wouldn't work. It was just sex."

"It sounded like great sex. So, you know it wouldn't work, because?"

"Because I was in one that didn't work that had great sex. If nothing else, I think I learned that lesson. I guess you just sort of know. The age thing was going to be a problem, and we really didn't have that much in common. We have more in common this second than I ever would have with Dawn. You have no idea how refreshing it is to talk to a woman my own age, but has a brain and a hot body, and a..." I trailed off after I said 'hot body', thinking that I had gone a step too far.

"Go on!" Ann encouraged, her eyes twinkling.

But before I could expand on that thought, Matt walked downstairs.

"Hey guys. I think it's great you're catching up and all. But I've got to get to bed."

"Bed, why?" I asked.

"Because it's one in the morning, and I have to go to work in a few hours. So do you."

I looked at my watch in disbelief. Ann and I had been talking for over 4 hours. There were six empty beer cans next to us, and Ann stood up, knowing we needed to go. I didn't want the night to end. Matt knew that.

"Look, I was going to take Ann over to the End Zone tomorrow. She wanted to by me a beer, since I'm old enough now. You can come with us and finish the conversation then."

Ann took my hand and said, "You will come, won't you Neil?"

If Matt wasn't standing there, I would have likely said something sexual. Ann must have sensed that I censored myself, because she had a little grin on her face that was very telling. Instead we said good night to him and walked out the back door. Ann and I walked around the side of the house to my car.

"Let me drive you home," I said.

She looked at my car and said, "Nice. Divorce present?"

"Am I that transparent?"

"I don't blame you. I bet you look hot behind the wheel."

"Get in, I'll show you," I said as I went to open the door for her.

"My parents live just around the corner, Neil. Remember, it's a small town."

"Can I walk you home, then? It may be small, but it is late, and I wouldn't feel right just letting you walk alone."

"I love a man with manners," Ann said, and she held out her hand.

We walked that way to her parents' home, which literally WAS just around the corner. If we would have cut through Matt's back yard across the huge open lot to the back and right, we'd have cut our two minute walk to less than a minute. We had taken the long way around.

Ann and I stood under a large maple tree next to the driveway of her parents ranch styled home. She turned to me, and didn't let go of my hand.

"You are going to come tomorrow night, aren't you Neil?"

A smirk appeared on my face as I thought of what I would have said in Matt's basement, and now had the opportunity to say again. I decided to pass on the opportunity.

"I wouldn't miss it Ann. I love talking to you."

She gave me a similar smirk. "I'm disappointed."

"What? Why?"

"I figured you would know by now that you can say anything to me. I'm not going to be shocked. Besides, what's the fun of flirting if only one of us is going to do it? You should have said what you wanted to say."

"I'll make a note of that for future reference."

"Good."

Ann got up on her toes and reached for the back of my head, pulling her to me. She kissed me, and I kissed her back. It was the most sensuous kiss I could remember, and that included the weekend.

Ann pulled back and licked her lips.

"Goodnight, Neil. I'm going to go inside now and pretend I'm in high school again."

"What does that mean?"

"It means, I'm going to go to bed in my old bed, in my old bedroom next to my parents. And I'm going to try to be quiet while I masturbate thinking about you...just like I did when we were in high school."

I wasn't sure if she was going for shock, but I didn't bite. I just smiled. She took her hand and patted my crotch.

"I can hold off a little bit. Why don't you go home and join me? I'd love to think you were doing it too, all because of me. That's if you have any left. You had a pretty full weekend."

"I think I can manage," I said, calling her bluff.

"Okay. I'm going to start at 1:30. See you tomorrow night."

When I kissed her the second time, she sighed a little as I pulled away. "See you tomorrow, Ann."

I turned to walk away, back toward my car in front or Matt's house.

"Hurry. After that kiss, I'm not make it much past 1:30!" she said quietly. In the dark of the night, her words still echoed off the trees and houses in the neighborhood.

I walked around the corner, out of sight, and then I sprinted to my car. I was home with plenty of time to spare. It's not like Ann would have known if I was late, or even if I did it at all. But I would know, and suddenly, that mattered a lot. And at that point I needed to cum as much as she said she did.

When my clock turned to 1:30, I took my hard cock into my hand and started stroking it. It was something I had done many times in the middle of the night since I'd moved back home. But this time, it wasn't out of desperation or despair. I was motivated by a different erotic thought. I tried to last as long as I could, but I was so worked up that I didn't last that long at all. I spewed all over myself again.

When I went to grab some Kleenex to wipe up my cum, I found I'd used the last of them from my frantic jack off session when I'd gotten home from work. I knew I'd never be lucky enough to keep from staining the sheets a second time, so I used my boxers to clean up the mess I made.

I fell asleep dreaming of Ann. I figured it would take weeks, if not months, for me to go to sleep dreaming of anyone but Dawn. But Ann was able to do it in just a few short hours, and we had only flirted. I couldn't wait to meet her the next night!