- Mature
- Reflections
- Page 2
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"Of course not, Sam." Del started tucking in his shirt. "You know how I feel about you."
"She's your girlfriend." I glanced back at the mirror as I did up my bra. "I'm just your lover."
"Just my lover?" he repeated, brushing his hair. "Isn't that enough?"
"No," I told him, reaching for my t-shirt and pulling it on. "I guess it's not."
"So you're saying that you mind?" He dropped the brush on the dresser and looked at me.
"Yeah." I shrugged, shifting my stance. It felt strange between my legs, as if I had been stripped of something vital, my jeans and panties now just constant friction.
"Yeah," I repeated softly. "I mind."
Del came to stand in front of me, putting his arms around me.
"Not enough to leave, though," he said, his tone soft, knowing.
It was true and I resented that he knew it. I rested my forehead against his neck, feeling him long and lean against me.
"I love you, Sam," he told me, and hugged me. I squeezed him back, wondering if he realized that I knew how much he manipulated me.
"I know," I replied. "We'd better get out of here before your mommy returns to find her little boy in his bedroom with an older woman."
Del laughed and pulled back. "Okay."
I looked into his eyes for a moment, wondering if I knew him, or if I wanted to.
He took my hand and led me out of the bedroom.
And I let him.
- COMMENTS
Anonymous7 months agoA Pleading Hairy Puss
Don’t ever shave a mound, especially A RED HAIRED BUSH! Everybody knows that. And now her
clothes do not feel/fit right. That momentary, misplaced giving in to her young lover will fade and she’ll soon endure the itchiness without him. She’s 33 and knows “this affair is too hot not too cool down” and is transitory while she’s a fish outa water back in the USA. Those of us lucky enough to have red hair know one of our weapons of attractions is this: Are the PUBES RED, too?
Anonymousover 8 years agoA wonderful vignette that captures the tension and potential heart ache in a relationship between young and not so young. A tension beautifully described and so familiar. I like to think I was more sensitive to it as the younger man but I accept that it may have made little difference. Ultimately perhaps, there is no escaping the heart ache.
Thank you for such evocative writing.
Reiner43almost 10 years agoA bit mysterious but hot. It drew me in as if I was there. Good stuff.
