Felicity Ch. 42

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I got to go, a customer is coming to me."

I said bye and smiled, she had made it that far.

As I left the school parking lot I called Renee and asked her where she was.

"Just leaving the bank."

"Leave your car there and walk over to Doris' place, they have a Thursday night fried fish special there. I will meet you in five minutes."

She said,"OK," and hung up.

The fried fish special soon became as crowded as the chicken special and we saw many of the same people. We had each finished a basket of fish before I asked, "Well, how did it go?"

"I have no idea. Neither does Pippa. I did manage to help the guy that came to me, he asked me stuff I had handled before.

I got bored and helped a teller that had problems with her computer. I helped Pippa with filing some papers. As I was doing that the women left saying they would see us in the morning. I think that also meant me."

"The good news is that you still have a chance."

"That was the perfect thing to say to me," then she gave me a big kiss before starting on her second basket.

Before we finished that basket we had company, the owners of the bank. I kissed each on the lips and introduced Renee. They both told me they had already met.

I changed the subject by asking, "Do you think I would look good wearing Nedermayer's pants?"

"We would love to see in pants like that. You wouldn't mind if we post photos on face book would you?"

I gave them my best 'you wouldn't dare' look and both burst into giggles.

We talked about everything and everyone except the job interview. It did not take Renee long to figure out that was how it was going to be and relaxed enough to ask questions about the town and the people. The women reminded me it was a special ladies night at Jana's.

Emma and Judy were coming in and I waved them to us. We were in a corner round table and had room for them. Before the finished kissing everyone their fish baskets were brought over.

I introduced them to Renee and asked if the were going to Jana's that night.

"Yes, Ruthie dances tonight and so does Janie."

Both of them are bigger than both of you combined. You could get hurt," I said.

"Yeah," they said dreamingly.

We all laughed.

"Would you take Renee? I am sure she would show her appreciation."

"Of course. Any experience she wants we want," Judy said.

All of us looked at her then threw napkins at her grinning face. Fortunately none of the napkins hit the floor, Doris was giving us the evil eye.

I paid for everyone at the table then kissed my way out. All of them darted their tongue into my mouth.

It was close to midnight when Renee came home. Her kiss smelled of pussy.

Did you know Emma and Judy live in the next block?"

"Yes, I did. I know most people within a three block radius from here. I tasted you had a fine time at their house."

"Yes, I did. Thank for introducing us.Ruthie did not dance tonight but Janie did. You did not tell me she was deaf, and straight."

"Sorry."

" Jana and Inga tried to recruit me to join the dancers. I might let them talk me into it. What are you doing?"

"Writing a test for tomorrow."

"Oh, I'll leave you to it. I need a shower."

She kissed me again giving me a strong taste of pussy. I began to masturbate as she walked into her room.

I missed some of my ejaculate with the cum towel as it rocketed out of my cock and a drop landed on my monitor. I tried to wipe it of but all it did was smear.

I got a lens cleaner and was using it when Renee came back. She was wearing just a t-shirt.

"What did you do? Cum on the screen?"

She said in the spirit of sarcasm but saw in my expression it was true. She took my head in her hands and gave me a deep kiss.

"I don't think we are going to make it until my divorce is final," she said as she squeezed my cock.

I lifted her shirt and kissed her pussy.

"You may be right. Kiss me and go to bed. You have to got to work in the morning."

She gave me a lovers kiss, that's what it was.

She left me to my task and although I only had three more questions to add it took me twenty minutes. I put the papers on the table by the door, turned everything off and went to my bedroom.

As I passed Renee's room I saw the door was open. She was on her bed, uncovered, nude.

"Good night kiss?" she asked.

I walked in and kissed her pussy, her tits and her lips. The only reason we did not fuck then was because my cock was still mostly dead.

We again found each other in the kitchen the next morning. She had just started the brewer so I followed her out of the kitchen. I was alert enough to note we were both nude.

After my shower I went to get coffee, still nude. So was she. We kissed then sat to drink our brew.

"How old are you?" I asked.

"Two years older than you. No, one year seven months older."

"There's no way you could be my mother."

"No. Lover yes. Mother no."

She sat on the table directly in front of me and spread her legs. I took a sip of my coffee and slid my warm tongue over her clit. We each took a sip then I repeated the clit caress. On the third pass she had an orgasm.

I kissed her pussy, took a sip of coffee and said we need to go. I stood and allowed my cock to kiss her pussy before I went to get dressed.

We again kissed as we went to our cars and drove to work. I had to turn back and pick up my tests.

The day went slowly. Just before I called her as I was heading to my car she called me and said, "Meet me at Julian's."

We kissed before when we met by the door and were led to a table that had Fay waiting for us. We ordered and Fay said, "He was served yesterday morning, so was she. Apparently they panicked, they are on the edge of completing a huge deal and knew a scandal would kill it.

They called me yesterday afternoon asking me to ask you what your silence would cost. I told him double what you and I had agreed on. He said fine, send the papers. I did and these are the copies you need to sign for him. We take them to the court on Monday.

You will not be divorced until the court decrees you are but I think its safe for you to fuck now. Oooh, I love this stuff."

Our dinners were served and we simply ate and talked about nothing in particular. Until the ladies shared a tiramisu dessert Renee and I did not touch. But while she and Fay ate their treat Rene had her hand around my cock over my slacks.

As we waited for the check she kissed me softly. She walked directly in front of me covering my erection. Fay paid for dinner reminding us it was deductible for her.

We kissed her goodbye and went home. We went to our bedrooms, undressed and met on my sofa in the living room. We were both nude. We each had a glass of wine. We sat next to each other, our sides touching. Her hand went to my cock. My arm went around her shoulders and began to caress a tit.

She said, "This may appear to be a sudden and dramatic change in our lives. It isn't. I sensed you didn't like me much at the beginning but you were still wonderful to me. Your father and I had been married for just three weeks when I realized I had married the wrong one.

It was me e-mailing you once a week. It was me asking if you would be coming over during your school break.

I knew you did not like my big tits, my hair, my make up. Your father agreed to the breast reduction because mine were no longer the tits that had his attention. I decided to do something about my status and found his mistress.

After his lover beat the crap out of me I came to you. I expected you to turn me out the next day but I was going to stay in town regardless. When I saw how worried you were about me I relaxed a little. When you asked me to stay with you my soul sang.

I am terrified right now. I know you don't love me but I think you could. I know we are living together but we are not a couple. The past week has been the best of my life. I know I could live in this town without you, if you touch me, if you kiss me each time we meet. I don't want to smother you."

I kissed her softly. We drank our wine. I stood and held her hand as I led us to my bed. I got on my back and she straddled my hips. She slowly engulfed my erection into her pussy.

I pulled her down to me and kissed her before saying, "I am happy with you here. You were right about how I saw you at first but to tell the truth I was mad at Dad for again choosing someone else over his son.

I love your hair, your face, your tits. I love that my friends love you. I love when you kiss me when you didn't know you were going to do so. I love were you are right now. I love how we are right now.

I can't promise I will fall in love with you but I do already love you. We are a couple.

If it lasts just six months I will be disappointed. If it lasts three years I will be fine with it. If it lasts thirty years it would mean neither of us feel like changing things. I would be fine with that too."

I kissed her. She was crying. I kissed her again. She kissed me back. I pressed her ass down sinking my cock deeper into her. She moaned.

Our fuck began slowly but with great intensity. She began to have orgasms. She pushed herself up and began an all out fuck. Her next orgasm was loud and intense. I rolled us over and began long hard strokes that had her whimpering.

Suddenly her body went into spasms and her vagina clutched my cock so hard it erupted. We groaned loudly and fought for air. I rolled us over putting her on top and I embraced her tightly to me. As I began to relax my grip on her she whispered, "No, no. Hold me."

I moved a pillow to my shoulder and placed her head on it, turned off the lamp and kissed her softly as I caressed her body. Two minutes later she was sound asleep. Soon after that I was too.

We had each awakened during the early morning hours and went to piss. I remembered to pat my cock dry, it was going to be under her ass. We resumed spooning and went back to sleep. The sun was up when I next woke up. Renee was straddling me with my cock in her pussy. I thought she was asleep until she said, "Good morning."

I embraced her and said "It certainly is. What would you like to do today?"

"Move into this room."

"That can wait until after the fuck and breakfast. Anything else?"

"More fucks."

"A very good plan," I said and kissed her.

It wasn't a fuck that morning, we made love for all but the last ten seconds. She rested while still in place and I dozed off until my cock slid out of her pussy. She groaned in disappointment.

"Shower and breakfast" she said and got up. I worried when she left my bedroom but she was soon back with her toothbrush. We went to my much larger bathroom, peed, brushed our teeth then showered together. Our bodies were in constant contact but there were no sexual overtures. We knew there was no hurry.

We remained nude the entire day and fucked on the kitchen table, the sofa and her previous bed. I could not get my cock up for a fifth time that night but we were OK with that.

We again made love the next morning and then went to church. Our picnic that day was amazing gourmet hamburgers and salads. Everyone kissed Martina for the treat.

Apparently everyone saw Emma and Judy's kisses to Renee because she got lovers kisses and tit gropes from most of the women. She was very horny for me when we got home.

We saved my fourth erection for bed time.

The ladies at the bank had told her the previous Friday they had not made a decision so she went back to the bank Monday morning.

The bankers decided not to hire her as an employee. They did decide to put her on retainer for when needed. They gave her an office in the bank and asked her to stay that day and review the contracts they had on their investments business.

She was making a hundred dollars a day on retainer and three hundred dollars a day on those she worked in the bank. She was earning a lot more than a teacher and working many fewer days.

That Monday she found I had investments with the ladies. I had accumulated about enough money to retire early but had no intention of doing so, I loved teaching. It did tell her that in our house I was the one with the money, for the time being.

When her divorce settlement came in she paid off my mortgage then told me she had. I had no idea as to how to react to that.

She told me she still had enough money to buy her own house, "So handle it."

Not having mortgage payments did feel nice.

At dinner that evening she asked me when school ended. We had remained nude after our happy to be home fuck.

I answered, "Three weeks, teachers have to work three days after school is done."

"Take me to Paris, pretty please."

I had always taken two trips during the summer but all had been in the Americas, I had never been to Europe.

"Let me see what I can find," I said and went to my desktop. She looked over my shoulder as I looked at packages. She left briefly and came back with wine for each of us and resumed watching what I was doing.

"You are good at that, I have never booked a flight myself. My parents or my office or your Dad did that."

"I have been doing this since I remember, I used to do Dad's business travel bookings until he could hire somebody to do it."

I looked at booking flights and hotels separately then found an airline's package that had just inaugurated flights to Paris that included flights, hotel, and transfers for under a thousand dollars a person.

I looked up the hotel and found it was small but within walking distance of the Eiffel Tower. It was for a four night stay.

Before I pressed book I asked Renee if she had a passport. Her face told me she didn't. I changed the dates from early June to late July and booked the trip. In the process I saved three hundred dollars and had an upgrade in hotels. The new one was closer to the Eiffel Tower.

I said to Renee, "Go to the Post Office in the morning, they have a passport office. Take your birth certificate, apply, pay them for the passport and pay the expedite fee. Oh, you will also need to pay for the photographs. We should have it before we go.

Now for June, New York City or San Francisco?"

"San Francisco," she said then mauled me.

I managed to book San Francisco around her kisses and gropes including a rental car, five days the second week of June. By the time I had finished the transaction she was sitting on my desk with her legs open. I kissed her pussy then fucked her right there. It was a very satisfying fuck for both of us.

Our next three weeks were routine for me, not so routine for her. Her experiences at Jana and Inga's pool were draining, she was just able to get home and collapse on the couch. She said it had felt like she was a mouse in a barn full of cats. Thirty minutes later she was devouring me.

She worked at the bank five days and was happy with her ability to work. She loved the bank and everyone in it.

San Francisco was fun and we went everywhere and did everything you can do in the area. Several people had told us about a restaurant within walking distance from our boutique hotel. Renee became a star at the restaurant's upstairs club one night.

I drove down Lombard street and up Napa valley. We had fun on a gondola ride. We spent most of a day in Chinatown. We went to a baseball game.

We were exhausted when we got back home and all we did for three days when we got back was sleep, and fuck. Then it was time for Renee's second pool party. This time she devoured me the second she got back.

The second week in July Renee had to work everyday, which was good as she didn't have much time to worry that her passport had not come in.

We were leaving the Thursday of the following week, we got it the Monday before.

She loved Paris, we ate at the tower restaurant and took a bateau on the Seine. We posed for pictures in front of Notre Dame and at Sacre Cour. We went to a show at the Moulin Rouge. We were most impressed with the Louvre. We survived the surly waiters.

Back home Renee talked to her friends about her experiences, many had not ever left the country but there was a small group of people that had apparently been everywhere and talked to her about their experiences.

"Christmas break we are going to Costa Rica," she said.

I smiled, I loved Costa Rica and had been there three times. A fourth trip would be more than OK.

Our summer trip on our fourth year together was to Las Vegas, six days, four shows, a concert and a wedding. Our wedding.

She had never asked or brought it up and we never talked about it but we knew that for all practical purposes we were already married.

We went to the towns jewelry shop and Renee picked out a wedding band.

"I thought you two were married."

"No, in fact he has not even proposed.'

"Then you can't have a wedding band. Would Vegas be OK?"

"Oooh, we have never been to Vegas."

"Tradition in town dictates that there will be a Vegas wedding on the week of the fourth of July every year. No one has claimed this years slot. You now have it. First you need an engagement ring. Call Carly and tell her you are here choosing one."

Renee did even though she had no clue why then she was led to the office. I was not allowed to follow.

By the time her friends and lovers began to show up I had figured it out. It was going to be a long and expensive day.

By the time Renee chose her ring there were at least fifteen women cheering her choice and they mauled her when she emerged from the office. I saw them lead her to the bar across the street.

I went to the redhead and handed her my credit card.

She processed the sale then said, "Since you already have the same last name we thought you had married years ago."

"No, just a coincidence."

"In this envelope is your schedule. The tickets for the concert are in there. You will not need plane tickets or room reservations, you have a room booked at the Bellagio. You will need to plan and pay for everything else. Some of the shows sell out well in advance so you two choose and buy the tickets as soon as you decide.

Your cost for the rings includes both wedding bands by the way. They will be ready by Friday. Reserve a table at String of Pearls and propose to her Friday night. Order the paella for two. Questions?"

"How often do you do this? You have everything planned."

"This is my sixth July wedding. I use the same plan every year. There have been Thanksgiving and New years, and Spring Break weddings too."

"Who is paying for our room?"

"A couple that has reservations but is not going this year, they are going to Italy instead. They told me I could use them."

"Are you THE Wendy?"

"Well I am a Wendy and I have lived here all my life so its possible that anyone telling tales about a Wendy it's me. All of those stories are exaggerated by the way. Go rescue your fiancé from the horde before they get her too drunk to defend herself."

I nodded and kissed her again before I left her shop.

I was very happy I had met her, she was the heart of the town.

Renee and I have now been married for ten years. Her appetite for pussy has waned somewhat but her appetite for me is still strong. My appetite for her has increased a little but it's still manageable, barely. I had admitted to her that I was in love with her.

"I know," she had said before giving me a forever kiss.

We both look forward to our next ten years.

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