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"You ask me if I miss him. Not really. I miss companionship and the camaraderie that two people who live together can have."

We talked comfortably about a variety of subjects. We were getting to know each other's likes and dislikes. We grew silent and were equally comfortable there. She had leaned back and against me and I had placed his arm around her shoulders. We were no more or less two individuals sitting looking out at the vastness of the starlit sky covering the enormity of the Atlantic Ocean. When we started talking again, the subject was music. We agreed that both of us liked a wide variety of music types.

"Come with me," she said. "Ill let you hear my one favorite piece of music."

She took me into her apartment and we sat on the foot of her bed listening to Chopin's Concerto in E flat minor. The pianist was painstakingly executing and separating each note as the composer had written it. When the piece ended, I was surprised that it was almost four o'clock.

"Look at the time," I said. "I'm keeping you up all night. I guess that I had better go. It wouldn't look too good for me to be slipping out of here after dawn."

We arose and she went with me to into the living room. Just inside the front door, I took her into my arms and kissed her tenderly.

"Thanks for not jumping to the conclusion that I invited you to my home to seduce you," she said looking up at me. "It's not that I'm frigid or anything but I really liked getting to know you a little tonight."

I kissed her again and this time it was more passionate. My cock became turgid and I know that she felt it pressing against her stomach but she did not act as if she noticed it.

As I was moving across the porch toward the small parking lot, she said, "You smell good."

As I drove the few blocks to the Lovely Arms, I couldn't help but wonder what had happened at the Sand Dollar tonight. I did not know what it was but I liked it. It was like we had a touch of romance and that is something you don't see much of anymore. When I entered my apartment, I heard a noise out back. I opened the back door to investigate and saw a cat scurrying across the back lawn. I closed the door, took off my clothes, and went to bed.

When I woke up, it was daylight and I realized that I was not alone. Not alone was an understatement. I was receiving an expert blowjob. Even though I was seconds away from peaceful slumber, I was in the throes of an impending orgasm. My balls were tight and the head of my cock was full-blown and pulsing. I look down and saw Linda working her mouth and hands up and down my cock. She was nude and her breasts were bouncing with every stroke. I reached out with my right hand and cupped her left breast. I felt her rock hard nipple in my palm and then her moans reverberate through my cock. That's all it took to push me over the edge. I filled her mouth and throat with my thick man-cream. After she cleaned my cock, she crawled up and placed her body next to mine, laying her head on my shoulder.

"Good morning, Sweet Neighbor," she said in my ear. "Your back door was open so I thought I would come in and play. I can't stay even though I would like to but Jim will be back and we have an appointment with the doctor. See 'ya later."

She gave me a wet kiss on my ear and grabbed her clothes. As she was dressing, I knew I had to say something.

"I don't want you to take this wrong," I said. "I loved what you just did for me and want to do that and many more things together. I know that sexually, we are a good match but I don't think that you should feel free to just walk into my bedroom. What if I was in here with someone?"

"You have someone else?" she asked as if she was hurt.

"I'm single," I said. "You are married to Jim. You sleep with and have sex with him and that's as it should be. You asked me to teach you about sex and I have to tell you that you are a super student. You are as good a woman in bed as I've ever been with. I enjoy you. I will continue seeing other women but you should know that whatever I do with them does in no way take away from what you and I share."

"I guess that I hadn't thought about it that way and I know that we need to talk about it more but now I have to go."

I opened my arms to her and she jumped up into my arms and wrapped her arms around my neck. She also wrapped her legs around my waist humping her covered pussy against my flaccid cock making it start to inflate.

"I really like fucking you and don't want anything to make it stop," she said putting her feet on the floor and leaning over to kiss the head of my cock, bringing it to full attention. "I've really got to go because I can't explain this to Jim."

She ran out the back door and down the stairs and I was standing there with a hard on. I tried to ignore it but it wouldn't go away. After awhile, I went into the bathroom and masturbated into the sink. After calming down and having some breakfast, I was working on a case that would be coming to fruition in a couple of months. I was looking for one of the folders and went down to the car to see if it was there. While doing so, Jim and Linda drove in.

"So how are you kids doing," I asked as friendly as I could considering the his wife had given me a blowjob earlier and the last time Jim and I spoke, he was yelling at me about ruining his sex life.

"Good Morning," he said warmly as he extended his hand to shake mine. "I've wanted to apologize for yelling at you the other night. I want to thank you for your help. I can't tell you exactly what I mean but things change and sometimes for the better. Anyway thanks."

I couldn't help but think that here is a man who really enjoys his blowjobs. As they walked away, Linda looked back with a big smile and winked. She mouthed something that I did not really make out but seemed as if it may have been, "I'll see you later."
I did not find the folder I was looking for and went back into my place. I called the number Maggie had given and she answered.

I identified myself and asked, "Are we still on for Monday?"

"Why do you ask?" was her reply. "Change your mind?"

"No, I just haven't had an opportunity to talk with you," I answered. "I was thinking that it was so long until Monday, a whole weekend."

"Would you like to come for lunch today?" she asked. "I don't go in until four."

I agreed and we set a time about an hour away. I cleaned up a bit and as I was going out to my car, Jim was going to his.

"Hey there," he said cheerily. "I didn't want to say anything in front of Linda but what happened is that when she was trying to make up with me she started playing with me, you know, jacking me off. I was lying on the bed and she was kneeling over me and all of a sudden she took me into her mouth. It was great. I told her how much I liked it and she does it any time that I want it."

"What do you do for her in return?" I asked.

"What do you mean?" he asked with a quizzical look on his face. "What could I do?"

"Why don't you do the same for her?" I asked. "You just put a couple of fingers in her pussy and lick her clit. That's the little nubbin above her pussy."

"Ugh, that sounds gross but I'll think about it," he said as he got into his car. Maggie lived on the sixth floor of the Beach Club Condominiums. She greeted me at the door with a little smack of a kiss and led me to a screened in alcove overlooking the ocean.

"Before you jump to any conclusions," she said with a laugh in her delightful British accent. "I got this apartment and its maintenance as a part of my divorce agreement. Waiting tables doesn't pay quite this well."

Lunch consisted of a garden salad followed by a delicious cream of broccoli soup served with finger sandwiches. Our conversation through lunch was pleasant and punctuated with laughter. I had not thought of Maggie as having a great sense of humor but she was blessed with the British dry wit that I found so amusing. The view from the window looked over the beach and out over the sunlit ocean. I found myself totally relaxed. After lunch, she gave me a tour of her condo that ended in her bedroom. The room was large. I would guess it as about twenty by twenty-four. It was definitely a woman's room but not overworked or frilly. The crowning jewel was a huge bed, larger than a king.

"This is my bedroom," she said. "I noticed that you were looking at the size of the bed. I had it specially made for this room. When I was a child in England, I had to sleep in a bed with my two sisters and vowed that when I grew up that I would have the largest bed that I could find."

"You made good on that vow," I said. "Did you make any others?"

"I've been the only occupant of this bed since my divorce," she said ignoring my question. "I've had offers but none that I've been interested in accepting. I've thought about you and am offering you the option of sharing my bed on a part-time basis. I want you to know that I am not looking for love and certainly not any commitment on your part. I would like you to know that I would like you to share my bed on as many Mondays as you would like."

I didn't know what to say so I said nothing. I went to her and took her into my arms. I was about to kiss her when she held me off and looked into my eyes. I looked back. It was very much like what happened at the Surf when I was asking her out. Finally she pressed her lips to mine and we were kissing. Our lips parted and our tongues intertwined. When it appeared that we were seriously kissing, I allowed my hands to roam over her back and across her slightly rounded butt. I pulled her close to my rock hard cock and she moaned into my mouth. She was wearing a blouse that zipped up the back. She offered no resistance when I began opening it. The blouse fell to the floor and as I had suspected, she was not wearing a bra.

I leaned from my standing position far enough to suck the nipple of her right breast into my mouth. She had full breasts but they didn't stick out far from her chest. The nipples became hard as I tortured them with my lips, teeth, and tongue. I unzipped her shorts and let them fall and pulled her panties across her nice ass letting them follow her shorts to the carpet. I cupped her mons de Venus with my hand and felt her moisture as I slipped my forefinger into her tiny pussy.

I led her to the side of the bed and pulled back the covers. She crawled up on the bed and I lost my clothes in record time. I joined her on the bed and we lay side-by-side. Her right hand wrapped around my penis and she kissed me passionately. After a while she spoke.

"I may have made a mistake," she said. "I don't know if you can get your penis inside me."

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"You're a lot bigger than my ex-husband and sometimes we had a hard time having sex. He was too big for me."

"Let's don't give up before we try," I suggested as I slipped a finger into her increasingly wet pussy. "There are things we can do in the unlikely event that I can't penetrate. Let me assure you that if at any time you are uncomfortable and want me to slow down, pause, or quit, all you have to do is tell me and I will immediately."

She seemed reassured and I turned her onto her back and knelt between her knees. I knew that I had to go slow and that I was limited in the amount of time we had since she had to go to work at four and it was almost two then. I leaned forward and worked on one breast and then the other. I would lick around the areola and nipple and then suck the nipple into my mouth where I would flick it with my tongue and nip it with my teeth. She opened her legs wide to accept me and my cock was lying inside her open vagina lips. I slowly moved it back and forth bathing it in her secretions, which were flowing generously.

Before leaving her breasts, I tongued each in its entirety and sucked each nipple hard. I tongued my way south stopping at her belly button to bathe it with my tongue. I moved down so that I was looking at her tiny love hole. I licked her crack from her asshole to her clit. When I licked across her clit, I heard a sharp intake of breath. I looked up at her and saw that she had her eyes clamped closed and while her mouth was partially open her teeth appeared locked together. I wondered if the man who let her go appreciated her beauty and sexuality.

I placed the index finger of my right hand at the entrance to her pussy and slowly worked it inside. For the first time, I was not optimistic about my chances of fucking her. Her vaginal muscles squeezed my finger. I was encouraged by the fact that when she began climaxing, she loosened up a little, enough so that I slid my forefinger inside her also. I pushed my fingers as far inside her as they would go and continued licking her clit with the flat of my tongue. I could see her stomach undulating as if waves of passion were flowing through her. Her head was going from side to side and unintelligible sounds were being emitted from her throat.

I continued my ministrations until I felt her pussy relax. Before she knew what was happening, I moved up over her and inserted my cock into her love tunnel. I was about three-quarters of the way in when her pussy clamped around my cock like a vise.

"That wasn't so bad, was it?" I asked as if I was all the way in. "You just had to be ready to receive me. We'll wait a few minutes until you get used to me being inside."

"You feel great," she said as I felt her relax.

I waited a minute or so before I slowly began moving in and out of her, going a little deeper each time. She was extremely tight mostly because of her body size but partially because she had not been a sexual participant in several years. It was not long before she began moving her pelvis, timidly meeting my gentle thrusts.

"That's it Maggie," I whispered into her ear. "Fuck me, Baby. Fuck me with that tiny, sweet pussy."

The speed and length of our strokes increased as we neared sexual bliss. Our orgasms hit us at about the same time and it was as if we were enveloped in a cocoon of rapture and satisfaction. As we came down, I rolled onto my left side taking her with me. We cuddled until she had to get ready for work. I loved the feeling of her small tight ass in my hand.

We showered together and she walked me to the door. Just before leaving, I turned and we kissed. "I made a good choice, a very good choice," she said. "See you at work tonight?"

I nodded in the affirmative and began moving down the hallway. I would have said walking but I don't remember my feet touching the floor. I drove to the Lovely Arms and went inside. Linda must have been watching for me because as soon as I went inside, the phone rang.

"I missed you today," she whispered into the phone. "I can't come up because Jimmy is here. He's on the back porch reading a magazine."

"It's just as well," I said. "I'm getting ready to take a nap."

"If I was up there, I'd suck your gorgeous cock until you went to sleep," she said.

Honey, if you were sucking my cock, I wouldn't be going to sleep," I said then she laughed and hung up.

I thought about my afternoon until I was in the sweet arms of Morpheus, dreaming the serene dreams of the well laid. I slept until almost seven. I dressed, got a bite to eat, and headed to the Surf. I was finishing my second beer before I saw Maggie. I was sitting at the bar next to the service area and Maggie came in and placed an order. As Joe the bartender was preparing the drink order, she leaned toward me and whispered into my ear.

"I keep getting aftershocks every time I think about this afternoon," she said. "The other wait staff keep asking me what's wrong with me tonight. Oh God, here it comes again."

Her eyes seemed to glaze over but ended as quickly as it began.

I leaned toward her and said, "You just gave me a huge hard on"

"Okay, you two cut it out," said Kathy as she came up behind me. "Maggie, you have to leave him alone. Didn't you know that he's my boyfriend."

"You can have him," Maggie retorted. "I don't date customers."

"Neither do I," said Kathy. "Ease up. I was only kidding."

"Right," said Maggie sarcastically as she left with her tray of drinks.

Kathy looked around to make sure no one was listening and said, "I was just kidding but would you like to come over tonight about eleven-thirty?"

"Sure," was my one word answer.

I nodded to Joseph and he brought me my tab. I paid it and was finishing my beer when Maggie returned. Without looking in my direction she said, "How do you like my acting ability? I can't wait until Monday. Come early, maybe breakfast."

"Good night Maggie," I said as I patted her shoulder.

I went home and relaxed until about eleven-fifteen. I arrived at Kathy's apartment at eleven-thirty. Kathy let me in and offered me a glass of wine that I accepted. She suggested that we sit in the living room because it was more comfortable. We talked about a variety of subjects such as her work, people she worked with at the Surf, and other people she knew. The conversation finally got around to her marriage and from there to her sex life in general.

A lot was said but two main points made an impression on me. Her husband had never been one to enjoy a lot of sex. He did have sex with her but not often and not to satisfy her. He sought only his own satisfaction but she would climax from time to time. The second point is that she had sex with a couple of men other than her husband and one woman but she was blameless because she did not do anything, they did. I thought about last night and the fact that she did not give me one clue that she was ready to play. Even our good night kisses were generated and executed by me. I wondered if this conversation was an attempt to let me know that it was okay to make a move.

I put my left arm over her shoulders and pulled her toward me. I placed my partially open lips on hers and pushed my tongue against her lips until she parted them and let my tongue enter her mouth. I tongue dueled with her and let my right hand caress her left breast through her blouse. Meeting no resistance I moved my hand beneath her blouse and massaged her nipple through her silky thin bra. I pulled her pullover blouse up and over her head and unsnapped her front-clasp bra freeing her gorgeous breasts. She was a petite woman but her breasts were a little on the large side for her size. She was not top heavy but her breasts stood out from her body with nipples that turned up and begged to be sucked.

I took her left nipple into my mouth and licked it to erection before moving to the right breast. I took turns licking, sucking, and nipping her nipples as I slipped my hand under the hem of her skirt and slid my palm along her inner thigh. I could tell by her ragged breathing that she was getting into what I was doing. As I went farther up her thigh, I pushed her legs apart and placed my palm over her mound. I played with her pussy through her panties.

I moved to the floor so that I was knelling between Kathy's knees. I hooked my fingers in the waistband of her panties and tugged gently. She unsnapped her skirt and let it fall. She raised her butt off the couch so that I could slide her panties down her legs and off her feet. Her trimmed pussy was in front of me. I reached out and stuck my index and forefinger into her love canal. She was tight but it was not a struggle to move my fingers in and out of her pussy.

I leaned forward to take her clit into my mouth. I gently sucked on it as I lightly licked it. She was not in orgasm but I could feel her body react each time my tongue passed over her nubbin. I released her pussy from my lips and flattened my tongue so that I could stay in contact with her clit as I picked up speed and pressure in finger fucking her pussy. She seemed to reach a crescendo and then the tide would ebb only to let another wave wash over her. I let her enjoy this for a few minutes or until I was driven to join her. I raised my body to a position where the head of my rock hard cock was at the entrance of her velvet tunnel. I pushed forward and was enveloped by her slick warmth. A couple of strokes later, I was fully buried in her pussy.