Nadia Pt. 08

The return home was uneventful, except for our little stop on the side road. It was after dark when we arrived at Nadia's apartment. The luggage and leftover supplies were quickly unloaded. We sat to relax a bit and just breathe. It had been a particularly good weekend and a fun getaway for us both.

Nadia got up from the sofa and pulled at my hands.

She spoke.

"I need a shower and I want you to scrub my back please."

I spoke.

"With pleasure my love, whatever you need."

Once in the bedroom, our clothing was shed, and the water turned on. The steam began to fill the room and we stepped in. The water pelted us and streamed down our bodies. It was a fabulous feeling. I took a washcloth, body wash and began to clean Nadia's body. The soap made a lot of bubbles, and I used just enough pressure to massage her body. She moved in such a fashion that I was able to wash her entirely. And I paid special attention to her back just as she had requested. The shower wand came out of its holder, and I rinsed her off. The water caused her skin to gleam in the light.

When I had finished, Nadia began to give me the same attention I had given to her. The touch of her hands and the soap was marvelous. She seemed to spend a greater amount of time washing my cock and ass. But then, I seem to recall doing a similar action for her as well. The shower ended and we stepped out to dry. As we had done before, we dried the other. Nadia fell into the bed. I went through her apartment and turned down the lights. Returning to the bedroom, Nadia smiled at me and held her arms out to me. Slipping under the sheets and then next to her, I wrapped her in my arms. She pressed her back against my chest, and we drifted to sleep.

Somewhere in the darkness, I awakened to find Nadia's hand gently stroking my cock. I could not see her in the darkness.

But I heard her whisper.

"Love me."

Gently rolling her on to her back, I moved over her with her legs parting as I did so. My cock began to trace the outline of her labia and I pressed it against her folds. She began to swell, and her pussy parted against my cock. Slowly, and an inch or half an inch at a time, I entered her.

The pleasure of the first thrust was exquisite for us both. We moaned in ecstasy together. Placing my thumb on her clitoris, I began to massage and thrust. We went slowly but firmly. Nadia pulled her knees up to give me greater access to her. I would press into her as far as I was able and then pullout to just the tip of my cock. And just as slowly, insert it once again.

After several minutes this way, it became more than either of us could take. Nadia wanted it faster and I was ready to oblige her. Our tempo increased together and then she arched her back, dug her nails into my arms to orgasm. As quickly I emptied into her. For a few precious moments I pushed into her while my cock shuttered, and her vagina squeezed. My erection flagged and I fell next to her once more.

We kissed before Nadia spooned against me and we fell into a deep restful sleep.

Monday morning arrived. Our last week in the city before a new adventure began. I rolled out of bed to make coffee. We shared the coffee, as we had a habit of doing, in the shower. We dressed for work. I wore my usual slacks, shirt, and tie. It is never that way for Nadia. This day, a black silk blouse, bright red knee length skirt, black stockings, and black stilettos. I swear to you, the way she looks, time would stop to admire her.

We agreed to meet at Mama and Pops for lunch.

Work for me was easy now. The project was completed ahead of schedule. All I needed to do was tidy up and make certain all the files were safely stored. Morning was filled with short meetings, phone calls and general conversations about my future. Several comments were made.

Mostly concerning things such as,

"I wish I had the guts to do that."

or

"Wow! That is a big step out on faith!"

The comments did not faze me one bit. I had found the love of my life and that was the most important thing for me. We would find a way. I had decided Tuesday would be my last day for work. There were no reasons for long goodbyes or anything of that nature. There were things I needed to do before we left. Packing my belongings, turning the apartment over to the intern and some small items I had not thought of.

Gratefully, lunch time was here and my date with Nadia. Mama and Pop are always glad to see us. We had been there so many times in the last several months, we did not order anymore. Pop just brought out whatever Mama was making. Nadia and I were fine with that. We were served bread, olive oil, pasta with meatballs, minestrone, and salad. Everything was beyond delicious.

I asked Nadia if it would okay for us to meet at her apartment later. I needed to go to my apartment and pack and have it ready for the intern. She said she was fine with this, but I should not take too long. We parted with a kiss, and we went back to work.

The afternoon held extraordinarily little interest for me. There just was not anything for me to do, so I cleaned out my desk and stored all relevant materials for the future. I asked my supervisor if I may leave at 3:00 to pack and prepare for the trip. He said that would be fine for today, but he would like to see me at 9 am tomorrow morning. I said I would be here.

Quietly leaving, I headed for my apartment. Packing did not take long as I do not really own that much. All I needed now sat by the door in three suitcases. A small suitcase held everything I would need for the rest of the week. I would be staying with Nadia until we departed. Tomorrow I will place the keys in the intern's hand, pick up my luggage and everything will be done. I turn off the lights, closed the door and headed for Nadia's apartment.

The door was unlocked when I arrived at her apartment. All the lights were off except for one, and it was low. Nadia stood in the hallway wearing the sheerest shirt I had ever seen. Her hair and makeup were outstanding. The pose she wore accentuated her curves.

All of her was visible, but not clearly. In the half-light, I could see her breasts, but only shadows. The nipples protruding through the sheer material. Her triangle was but a vague shape only detectable when the light shone directly on her. Nadia seemed to glide across the floor toward me. She extended her arm, and it held a large wine glass brimming with dark red liquid. The glass was handed to me, and I drank deeply.

In her best housewife voice, she spoke.

"Welcome home honey, and how was your day?"

I chuckled deeply and spoke.

"Well, it was okay, but I think the evening is going to be better."

Then she was Nadia once more. She wrapped her arms around my neck and my arms went to her waist. It was the best welcome home kiss anyone could have wished for. Nadia guided me to the table where dinner was ready and waiting. She called it spanakopita, but it tasted like spinach pie. It is the same thing. There is also pita, feta, and olives. It was getting to be standard fare for me, and I loved it all.

I sat down at the table, but instead of sitting across from me, Nadia sat in my lap.

Nadia spoke.

"We are going to feed one another tonight."

I opened my mouth to speak but got an olive instead. I guess there will be no point in discussing it. Let the feast begin. The meal proceeded slowly and included small talk about our day. We continued to feed one another throughout the meal. A piece of this or a morsel of that, and sips of wine in between.

Nadia removed my tie and periodically would undo one of my shirt buttons. Each time she did this, she would run her purple fingernail down my chest to the next button and stop. More bites, more wine, and increased amounts of kissing and touching. Eventually my shirt was removed, and Nadia's fingernails began to wander over my uncovered upper body.

I thought it was time to remove her shirt and undid one button at a time. After each button, I would kiss the area I uncovered. Then the shirt came off as well. Nadia sat nude in my lap. She purposely spilled wine on her chest and breasts, then asked if I was thirsty. The wine ran down her body and into her triangle. Picking her up and placing her on the table, I licked up every drop and molecule. The neck was my first stop. I licked and kiss with reckless abandon. While I did this, I fondled her breasts and pinched her nipples. I worked my way to those next, nibbling and lightly biting them.

I lay Nadia back on the table, spread her legs and drank deeply on the wine and of wetness. I kissed and licked her inner thighs. Then I spread her pussy and repeated all these actions there. It was not exceptionally long before she moaned and then cried out in orgasm.

I gave her no chance to recover but stood and placed my cock in her wet and pulsing vagina. As I began to thrust, I placed my thumb on her clitoris and massaged it. Nadia began to writhe on the tabletop, sending plates and food to the floor.

She lifted her legs up and place her feet on my shoulders and then spoke.

"Pound your cock into me as deep as you can. I want to feel you in my stomach."

I took a hold of her hips and did just as she asked. Nadia cried out with each hard thrust. Each of her hands reached and held the side of the table for support. Her mouth was open wide and her eyes large and open as well. She cried out louder each time I buried into her.

At last, I was ready and pushed into her as deeply as I could and let go.

Nadia squeezed around my cock moaned.

"You are in so deep. I can feel you push against my insides. Stay in me and let me take it all."

I used all my strength to thrust as deeply as I was able. It was easy for me to pick Nadia from the table and crush her body next to mine. She wrapped her legs around my waist, and I squeezed and held her by the ass. Her arms went round my neck, and we kissed so extremely hard. And all through this, I remained inside her.

When at last I let her down, she turned and went to the shower. I heard the water begin to run. I cleaned up the table, plates, and food as quickly as I was able. I wanted to join her in the shower. Upon my arrival in the bathroom, it was indeed the shower, but the bathtub as well.

Nadia skipped out of the shower and to the tub. There she slid in the warm water.

Nadia spoke.

"Shower quickly my darling and then join me here."

I did as she asked. I sank into the tub and Nadia leaned back against me. It was as if she sat in my lap, and I did enjoy that. She lay her head on my chest and placed her hands on my legs. I encircled her with my arms and lightly kissed her head. We soaked together in the warm water.

Nadia spoke softly.

"When in Greece, we shall have an entire sea to soak in my love."

I replied.

"Yes, but it will not be as intimate as this my darling."

With that, she buried deeper into my arms. The water chilled and we got on to the bathmat to dry. We each had one more day of work this week. After that, nothing until we left for Greece. I love to towel dry Nadia and she lets me. Softly working her body with a large, thick towel. When we had finished in the bath, we moved to the bedroom. Nadia lay spooned against me with my arms encompassing her.

I whispered in her ear.

"Sleep my love, dream good dreams. I will see your smile in the morning and feel your warm body against me through the night. You are my one and only love."

Sleep.

The night had passed. Nadia had turned in the night and now faced me. Still, she lay in my arms. Her eyes slowly opened, and I saw her morning smile.

Nadia spoke.

"I do not want to get up, I do not want to leave the bed. I want to stay here with you all day."

I spoke.

"If that is what you want my love, tomorrow we may do exactly that. But today, one last time, work calls us."

We lay entwined for a few precious moments. But we gave way to rational thought and arose from our bed. I went to make the coffee and Nadia went to shower. The coffee made and as we had been doing, shared our coffee in the warm downpour.

We dressed for the day. I am dull in my choices for attire. Grey slacks, white shirt and tie are my usual choices. Nadia, however, today was as radiant as I have ever seen her. She wore a bright red knee length skirt, a white silk blouse, nude-colored stockings, and red stilettos to match her skirt.

Today, however, she had decided not to wear any panties.

Nadia spoke.

"I want you to think about me this morning and what you see here."

I spoke.

"I have no choice my love. This image, now burned into my mind for all time."

Her dark hair spilling over her shoulders and surrounding her face. Nadia's eyes glowed bright green and her lips were moist and full. Soft and beautiful hands that ended in bright red fingernails. A sane man would have never let her out of the room. But I knew I would be with her again soon enough. A strong embrace and kiss, we were out the door. It would be Mama and Pop's for lunch again.

I strolled into the office with not one thing to do today. There was a note from my supervisor, he would like to see me at 10:00. Humm, I wonder what this means. Soon enough I thought. The hour rolled around, and we met.

My supervisor spoke.

"Etienne, thank you for coming in to see me. I know that today is your last day with us, but I have some news for you. Corporate has been in contact with me, and they have decided that you are too valuable to let go. Therefore, they would like you to continue with us wherever you are. If it is Europe, so much the better. They would like you to build contacts there so that we may branch out in the European business community. I am told that the intern will be taking your apartment. With this in mind, we will hire him full time and he will be your contact in this office. All you need will be provided for you. But before you begin in Europe, take as long a time as you wish to relax and enjoy your new location. How does sound to you?"

I was speechless.

This was the last thing I expected to hear. I would be able to travel Europe, work for the company, and most important of any of these things, Nadia and I would always be together.

I spoke.

"Yes Sir, I would like this very much. Thank you for doing this for me. I will do my utmost to succeed in this endeavor."

We shook hands and I left his office. Nadia will be incredibly surprised by this development.

Lunch time arrived and I nearly ran to Mama and Pop's. Nadia had already arrived and Pop, as usual with us, just brought food, no ordering. Whatever Mama was making today. The couple knew that we would be leaving for Europe soon. Mama and Pop came out to our table.

Pop spoke.

"Nadia, Etienne, you will leave us soon and this is sad for us, but new and different for you. The two of you have come to mean a great deal to us. Mama and I have decided that we will close the place Friday night. We want the two of you to join us for a final meal. Just the four of us together. What do you say?"

Nadia looked a little teary eyed and nodded yes. We stood and hugged Mama and Pop and said it would be a great honor for us to spend this time with them. They wanted us to be there on Friday at 5pm. We finished Mama's wonderful food. Then another firm embrace and kiss with Nadia, and back for the last few hours of work.

The afternoon for me was spent with the intern and soon to be fulltime employee. He was extremely excited about his new position and eager to get things going. He would do an outstanding job. I was sure to give him access to all the files and projects I had worked on. A bonus for him, he gets my office now. I shook a few hands, said a few goodbyes, and left a little early.

I sent a text to Nadia to meet me at the wine shop and a last visit with Joseph, our wine steward. She sent back that she was on her way and very eager to see me. We arrived at about the same time.

Joseph smiled broadly as we approach the bar and spoke.

"My wonderful friends, how happy I am to see you. I have something special for you today. A nice and extraordinarily dry red wine from Spain. It will take all the moisture from your tongue, and you will savor its taste for quite a while."

I smiled at Joseph and spoke.

"This sounds wonderful Joseph, but we will drink it only if you will share it with us."

Joseph smiled even more broadly and produced three glasses.

"Salut!! My good friends," he spoke.

And we drank together. We spent the entire bottle with him and then said our goodbyes. Joseph gave us a bottle of the same wine to take home. The walk to Nadia's apartment was slow and gentle. Hand in hand down the street we moved. Taking in the sights and sounds of this place we had lived in. Trying to savor the sight, smells and sounds of the neighborhood. I suppose it was the same as any neighborhood. What made it special for us were the people we had met and the memories we shared.

Arriving at Nadia's apartment, we went in.

Nadia spoke.

"Open the wine my love. Let it breathe. I will be right back."

The wine opened and sat on the counter. Two glasses now nearby and ready to fill. I stood and just gazed out the window, smiling.

Nadia reentered the room and softly spoke my name. I turned to answer but stopped and stared instead. There she was and she looked smoldering. The white silk blouse was now untucked and opened to the last button. Her bra removed and her breasts peeked out from the shirt when she moved. Nadia walked toward the kitchen counter and leaned forward over it. Her breasts spilled out of her blouse and rested on the counter.

Nadia spoke.

"How about some of the wine my lover?"

I was unable to make a response, instead, I poured the wine.

Nadia spoke.

"You are starring! Do you see something you like? If you do, then come to me and do something about it."

In a heartbeat, I stood in front of her. The wine glass I held half drained in a moment. Then, I set it aside. With one hand I reached up behind Nadia's head and gently grasp her hair. The other hand to the small of her back. I pulled her toward me and lightly brushed her lips with mine. I spent a few seconds licking the taste of wine from her lips. Lightly biting and nibbling them and then I moved to her neck and did the same.

After a few more seconds, I stopped. Looking deeply into her eyes, I pressed my lips to hers in a full, wet, and open-mouthed kiss.

We each explored each other. My hand moved from the small of her back to the zipper of her skirt. Slowly I pushed it down until it was entirely at its end. The skirt dropped to the floor in a heap around her feet. I continued to press her head against mine while my other hand reached for her bare ass and squeezed.

She squeaked in my mouth but stayed where I held her. My hand persisted in wandering over her garter belt, the straps, and stockings that she wore. Gently I brushed her triangle just enough to cause her to chill. All the while our lips remained pressed. Reaching up, the last button of her blouse undone and the blouse pushed open. Moving my hand up her stomach to between her breasts, I began to gently stroke back and forth until I cupped each breast. Gradually moving back and forth between them. The nipples fondled and they stiffened to my touch.

Still, our lips remained locked. Our breathing quickened as we became more aroused. Nadia pushed her triangle against the growing cock within my pants. I slid my hand to her pussy and inserted one finger. Nadia moaned in my mouth as I still held our lips together. Rubbing my finger up and down, it became coated with her nectar. Nadia was becoming very wet.

When a few moments had passed, I placed two fingers into her. She moaned in my mouth once more. The juices were now covering me and beginning to run down her legs. Nadia climaxed for me, but I kept our mouths locked together. Her stifled cries emptied directly into me.