Give Me a Reason Pt. 04

"Still, it's nice to see you've still got some of the clothes."

"I couldn't wear them for years, I kept thinking of you," that last word escaped her in a gasp as my fingers slid over her zipper.

"Now you can wear them again," I rubbed her slowly, "it's all water under the bridge."

I moved on top of her and kissed her again but when she tried to touch me I pinned her arms to the bed and lavished more kisses on her. I could feel her eagerness in every kiss and as she rose and fell in time with my movements I too became aroused as well and sliding off her I let go of her arms and kissed her throat with soft, sucking kisses.

A low murmur escaped her and I squeezed one of her breasts, flicking my thumbnail over a nipple as I kept kissing her throat. She groaned and put her hand on top of mine. I shifted from her breast and traced my way up to the third button and playfully slipped it through the buttonhole. The vee became deeper and I kissed her bare skin, alternating it with soft feather touches. Her breathing deepened as I worked my way up and down the vee, slowly building the moment and eventually I undid the fourth button to reveal the top of a red bra.

Her eyes softened as I slid my hand underneath the blouse to massage her breast again and then she closed them and just let out a low whimper.

"Don't stop."

I had no intention of stopping. I'd been fantasizing about this off and on for months, even when she was still with Ilse. I shifted over on top of her and straddled her. She opened her eyes briefly as I let my hands slid down down her front with soft circular movements and it set her to squirming under me. I leaned over to kiss her throat and front again and undid the fifth button. The vee deepened and I pulled the blouse across her breasts and tickled her belly. She shivered under my touch and I kept going, alternating my kisses and stroking with the occasional breast on breast massage.

Eventually however I undid the sixth button and pulled the blouse partway out of her jeans. Astrid opened her eyes and stared at me, her mouth was partly opened and I pulled the belt end past the keeper and hard against the buckle to pop the prong out. She propped on her elbows and watched as I pulled the belt past the keepers and tossed it on the floor. Our eyes met as I undid her jeans and inched the zipper down to expose red panties.

"Ooh, there's a sight for sore eyes," I tickled her pubic hairs beneath the panties and she fell back and let out a low whimper.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck."

I pulled her jeans and panties past her hips to expose the patch of hair between her legs and then slid back a little further and as I lowered my head I glanced up briefly to find her propped on her elbows again. I dragged my tongue over her lips and she whimpered again and encouraged by this I did it again and again. Eventually though I had to stop and pull her jeans and panties completely off. She removed her blouse and bra and then laid down and waited for me to take off my dressing gown and nightie.

"You got a vibrator here?"

"Of course, bottom drawer, take your pick."

Whilst I retrieved a vibrator and lube from the bottom drawer of her bedside drawers she laid down with her head on the pillow and just stared at me. A sly smile nudged her lips as I crawled over to her again but when she reached for me I pushed her hands away.

"Not yet, you first. I owe you that much."

She opened her mouth to protest but shut it again when I descended on her breasts and sucked on each nipple in turn until she began to drift and then I drifted as well, all the way to her belly and then her vagina. I put everything I had into that session, starting with broad licks alternated with flickering side movements on the return stroke and then it was time for the vibrator. It slid in with a slicking sound and she arched her back as I angled it at just the right angle. As it slid in deeper I let my tongue touch her clitoris. She clutched the duvet and bucked beneath me and I pushed against her clitoral hood, the skin slid back to reveal the delicate organ and I flicked my tongue over it, she let out another whimper. I kept going and her whimpering became more of a cry as I lavished her clitoris with a passionate intensity. The vibrator had taken on a life of its own under my hand and a few minutes later she winced and bucked suddenly as the orgasm started. It lasted for the better part of thirty seconds before she finally opened her eyes.

"Fuck me, that was intense."

"So I haven't lost my touch then?"

"No," she stroked my face, "you haven't and neither have I."

She sat up and then straddled me.

"Don't go away, I need to piss and get some water, you want some?"

"Please."

She returned some ten minutes later with two glasses of water and winked at me.

"Dit vand," she handed it to me.

"Tack," I raised the glass.

"I checked on Anna, I was worried she might have woken up but she's fast asleep."

"She can sleep through a hurricane," I replied, "unlike me. I wake at the slightest noise."

We sat drinking water in silence but eventually I put my half empty glass down and laid back on the pillow.

"It's bizarre now I think about it."

"What?"

"The fact that we can still do it without the guilt and bad feelings."

"I never forgot you," she slid further onto the bed, "I used to get guilty at times because no matter who I was with, I was still thinking of you."

"Well now you've got me," I touched her breast, "what're you going to do with me."

Her response was a playful nibble on one of my breasts, which made me shiver and that led to a hot and sweaty session where she brought me to orgasm and eventually drove me to the shower to wash the sweat off me.

When I got back to her room she was half asleep and I crawled into bed beside her and snuggled up to her. I must have fallen asleep shortly afterwards and I slept so soundly that I didn't wake up until Anna nudged me. I opened my eyes suddenly and realised Astrid was still lying beside me. Anna glanced at Astrid and then me.

"Mum, your phone was ringing," she held it out for me.

I stared at the number and groaned.

"It's granny," I took it from her.

Anna clambered over me and laid down between Astrid and I. Astrid rolled over and looked past me as I spoke to mum.

"Hello?"

"Mum," I pinched my nose, "no need to speak so loudly, technology has improved."

"Sorry, bad habits, how are you and Astrid getting on?"

"Good," I glanced at her, "we're still in bed."

"So you and her?"

"Maybe," I pinched my nose.

And with that I need to stop and speak to Penny. She's got some things to tell me about the court hearing tomorrow and what happens next.

To be continued...