Secret Liaisons

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Another job, another meeting with Jennifer love Hewitt.
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Peronath
Peronath
88 Followers

There are some days that you just know are going to be bad. Or at least to the extent that there really good and yet incredibly bad. This was definitely one of those types of days. Going anywhere near Jennifer Love Hewitt at this point I knew it was a bad idea, I had already proven to myself I couldn't keep my hands or any other part of me for that matter of her.

Something about her just got to me. Something I think the both of us were all too aware of by now. Despite that we couldn't seem to avoid each other, and I had tried. Tried desperately and repeatedly to stay away from her was much as I could. So far it had just ended badly.

After she had turned up at my place weeks had passed. I had thought, maybe expected, things would go quiet, and I suppose they did for a time. But eventually maybe I also knew we still weren't done with each other as well. I couldn't have said why, it was a feeling I had.

When there was a call about routine work, a checkup that her house had requested I knew what it would mean. I knew all too well that anytime the two of us were close it seemed to inevitably end with us enjoying some steamy hot romp and after the last time especially I knew I couldn't resist her.

I had tried of course. I had tried to avoid going, to leave it to someone else to go there and do it. It was only routine of course nothing special. Jennifer of course had insisted that the first guy came again as she knew him and thought it would be easier. I'd thought about calling in sick as well a late cancellation, so someone else had to go.

Then I just remembered her in my room, my bed, her sheer lace clad figure as I peeled it off and then ravished her all over it. How she'd looked by the time we'd finished glazed and dripping with a very satisfied happy look to her face. I'd tried to forget but she had been right, that was impossible.

So, I'd caved, I'd taken the job knowing full well what might happen if I did. I'd grabbed my things left early with the van and turned up at hers to do the job and just leave the rest to fate. I couldn't escape her it seemed. I wasn't entirely sure I wanted to or whether I even could.

At first however it was different. She'd greeted me by the door given me a brief kiss on my cheek invited me inside all very formal and polite not what I had expected. But a look in her eyes held a warning of sorts and a little later I heard noise and steps, another voice and I realised today her husband was home.

I almost felt relief. I was safe from temptation as there was no way anything would happen while he was there. At first that seemed right. I made my way through to her sauna and just worked quickly and efficiently. I didn't see much of Jennifer she stopped by once and looked in and left quickly.

I thought I had got away with it, resisted temptation, avoided any awkward moments. I was feeling pretty good. That was until she stopped by again. She kissed me, my head melted. That was pretty much all it took a single kiss that soft warm sultry mouth covering mine and I had failed spectacularly. But I didn't feel good, I felt alive and very hard.

She caught me in the sauna trapped me against the door as I'd done to her once. Her body blocked me, so only by physically touching her could I escape, and I knew if I touched her I'd be finished. I wouldn't be able to resist not wanting more of her. A fact I was sure she knew all too well.

But she pressed in close her eyes focused entirely on mine, stepped up on her toes and carefully pressed a soft kiss on my mouth. It was no more than that. Just a quick light kiss, her cheek brushing mine, her fingers caressing slowly against my jaw as she took a deep breath and just looked at me.

"I've wanted to do that since you turned up today. Actually, I've wanted to do a whole lot more. But today......well you've seen it's a bit awkward." She breathed out softly.

"Jennifer." I mumbled softly and it was all that I managed to get out before her fingertip pressed against my mouth, she shook her head and just smiled at me.

"Don't say anything. You don't need to say anything I know you to well. You've got that look in your eye. You might talk about stopping or being careful or valiantly trying to resist but we both know you wouldn't. Even now I bet your thinking of it right now."

Her face broke into a small, satisfied smirk as she looked at me.

I felt her fingers stroke across my lips just light and teasing as she leaned in close once more, her voice a whispered soft tease as she continued to speak, this time only adding to the mix by accentuating her words with little soft kisses and gentle flicks of her tongue for good measure.

"I know you remember. We've done this before in this room. I bet you can remember that alright. I bet you can remember me naked in here, all hot and wet and bare. I bet you can remember exactly what happened then. You wanted it then. You still want it now." She continued.

"Even with my husband here I don't think you'd be able to sop yourself. I think you'd enjoy just tearing through my clothes until you could get your hands on me. Or your mouth, or a few other parts that might want some attention." She smirked playfully fingers just sliding down my chest the tips trailing across me.

I shuddered taking a deep breath as I felt her settle both her hands on my chest her palms resting on them. She was leaning in against me, and although I had tried not to touch her it was a battle I wasn't winning. I could only get past her by moving her, and moving her meant touching her. If I touched her.....if my hands found their way to her curvy tempting figure I was finished. Of course, if she continued like this I might be finished anyway.

She was pressing in so close I was acutely aware of her. The feel of her body, the scent of her skin the touch of her hands and her breath teasing against me. She stood up sliding her voluptuous body against me and I could feel the heat radiating of her. I knew how worked up she was then and already knew I was in trouble.

She kissed me again, and then again nipping at my lower lip and tugging it. I made a sound and it only made her do it again. She was baiting me, teasing me making it impossible to resist enjoying seeing how far she could push me before I broke. The simple answer to that was not long.

Another brush of her lips and a flick of her tongue and I grabbed hold of her pulling her against my body. I heard her make a noise, half laugh half pleasure as we fought one another. Suddenly we were kissing and groping one another like sex starved teenagers.

I ground my by now fully hard erection against her belly. She moaned against my mouth her tongue teasing and sliding over mine molten and hot to taste. I grasped and held her hips slipped around to cup her rear through the jeans she was wearing and just squeezed and pushed against her.

She moaned again scraping her lips over my neck and tugging at my clothes trying to get her hands on bare skin. I grasped her hips and spun her around planting her against a wall and pinning her there as I ground myself against her our mouths dueling in fervent hunger.

I tugged at her sweater my hands slipping beneath the fabric and caressing the bare skin beneath running across her belly and climbing up to find the lace covering her breasts. Breathless I groaned as I touched them fingers tracing across the lace of her cups until I found the hard tips of her nipples thrusting out against it.

She might have been right. I might have torn her clothes there and then. I might have surrendered to that clawing need there and then and just taken her regardless of the consequences. I think we were both suddenly so worked up we wouldn't have stopped.

In the end a call for her from outside broke the two of us apart. Her husband trying to find where she was. I swallowed hard and slowly and reluctantly edged back from her. Flushed and looking hot, her mouth swollen and tempting she looked at me. Before I said anything she silenced me with a finger again.

"Ssssssshhhhhh." She murmured softly cutting of any noise. "Don't speak, don't think, just listen for a moment." She flashed a small smile at me and then slowly drew her finger once more running across my chest and slowly on down my body.

I knew what she was doing, I knew what she'd find. I watched the slow smirk come across her lips as her fingers traced across my erection. It ran slowly up and down the length of my shaft and then she just cupped me her palm rubbing gently over the hard bulge in my jeans.

"You are so hard right now." She smiled playfully tossing her head. She licked her lips and then slowly just shook her head. "Well, that's it then isn't it. I guess I'll just have to take care of that for you won't I." She must have seen the alarm in my face as she chuckled softly.

"Not right at this moment." She assured me softly. "But before you go, before you finish up, I'm going to take care of that problem for you. I want it, you want it, so I guess we'll just have to take care of it somehow. We'll have to get creative won't we." She laughed softly and planted another lingering kiss on my mouth even as I heard another shout for her.

I think I groaned, or at least some noise escaped me as I felt her press her hand against me one final time her palm rubbing across my hard aching length. Her eyes bright and hot looked at me again and I watched her take a breath. She leaned in and nipped at my ear.

"See I told you. I can what you're thinking right now, and that is all about tearing of my clothes and just fucking me. You don't even care my husband is calling me all you want to do is make me take you, make me take that cock, make me moan while you pound yourself inside me while you watch me desperately just try to keep quiet even as we both just erupt." She shuddered a little even stood there.

"You don't have to worry you won't be thinking about it soon you'll be doing it. Think about that for a bit. I want you. I need you inside me, and before you go, I'm going to get exactly that and you'll love every second of it." She kissed me a final time hard and deep and then turned and strode away leaving me stood there hard breathless and aching.

I blew out a shaky breath just trying to compose myself. My whole body was swimming with sensations. I was hard and aching and she wasn't entirely wrong. I needed her regardless of the consequences which was a problem when we had to be careful. But then it did add an uncomfortable thrill to things which was also hard to resist.

I tried to settle down again get back to work. There wasn't a lot to do more routine maintenance. In the background I could hear Jennifer occasionally talking scattered words a few laughs. I tried to push it away and ignore it as best I could really. No easy feat given my current situation.

Jennifer made it hard to resist. As I was making my way outside again, she caught me in the hallway just by her front door. She pressed in against my back so I could feel her body rubbing against me soft and deliciously warm as she touched me, teasing me making me ache again.

Her mouth nipped at my ear as she hissed out a breath her hands reached around running over my chest and then drifted down to my waist one tugged at my shirt lifting it up so she could reach underneath and trace her fingers against my chest stroking softly.

The other ventured down and was pressed firmly against my bulge slowly rubbing and tracing her fingers against it. I bit back another moan of pleasure straining against her soft teasing touch as she played with it slowly caressing and rubbing and making me strain even more.

""How much would you enjoy me dropping to my knees right now?" She teased softly. "Kneeling down opening up your jeans just letting that hard cock out to breathe a little. I bet you could find something else to do with it then wouldn't you. With me on my knees in front of you fluttering my pretty eyes." She bit my neck and flicked her tongue out.

"Would you just be eager just work it into my mouth and let me hungrily suck away teasing you, tasting you. Would you just thrust it inside and use my mouth like you want to use me? Either way you wouldn't stop would you not until you erupted out spilling all over my mouth. Although I do recall you do enjoy other more visual things." She nipped at me again and then disappeared before I could answer.

I closed my eyes and lingered a few moments just trying to catch myself. I took a deep breath and then went back outside to grab what I needed before I returned back inside. I was wary as I did keeping a look out for Jennifer but she wasn't to be found which almost left me disappointed.

We were playing a dangerous game I knew it. I couldn't stop myself though. I enjoyed her far too much not to. Distracted and hard I worked a little more and then left the sauna room stepping carefully as I explored keeping my feet as light and as soft as I could.

I could soon hear her voice and following the sound of it I found her stood up in one of her lounges on the phone talking to someone. She heard me instantly turning and smiling a little as I watched her. I slowly walked across towards her unable to keep away from her.

There was no one else there apart from the two of us, and the phone of course. Regardless I found myself wrapping an arm around her waist and drawing her in close against my body. I couldn't resist lowering my mouth to slide over her neck brushing my lips against her skin.

My hands started to wonder across her curves holding her hips, moving around to cup her rear and pull her in against my body grinding lightly against her as I did. I worked them up as I always did to find her breasts caressing them lightly then delving up under her sweater to run across the lace.

She continued to speak into the phone, but she wasn't completely still. Her free hand trailed down my belly and pressed between my thighs again slowly caressing back and forth over the straining front of my jeans just rubbing against my erection as it throbbed with need.

They climbed back up and she popped open the button and then slowly and delicately started to edge the zip down a small playful smirk on her face as she did. Once she'd finished her fingers traced across the swollen head of my cock massaging me through my boxers.

Carefully she eased the fabric back and my stiff erection leaped out hard and firm and seeking attention as it nudged against her teasing soft touch. Hot eyes watched me as she slowly teased her thumb across the swollen head rubbing it gently. I swallowed an eager moan just enjoying her attention.

She was still listening to the phone even as she looked at me attentively. Her lips planted little light kisses along my jaw until she could nibble on my earlobe teasing it with her tongue and nipping gently. She held the phone out of range as she murmured teasingly to me.

"Tell me what you want?"

I licked my lips breathing deeply focusing entirely on her as she touched me. "You." I murmured simply and then shook my head trying to concentrate. "I want your hand touching me. I want to feel your mouth tasting me. I want to hear you moan while I take you and use you and just pound myself inside you." I kept my words low and soft even as my voice was strained.

Watching me her grin widened. She brought the phone close again. I was barely paying any attention to it or what she said instead focused on her soft gentle touch. Even as I spoke her thumb slipped away. She drew it to her mouth and let me watch as she licked it gently wetting the tip.

I watched her closely the teasing smile and light in her eyes as she slipped her hand back down. I knew what she was doing and even, so I shuddered as that damp tip of her thumb caressed the head of my cock just gently rubbing against it. It made me ache even more.

She traced it over the head of my shaft and then slowly circled it following the harder ridge and just gently stroking me as I throbbed and pulsed against her touch. I was rigid and hard to the touch, if it was possible my cock hardening even more at her carefully manipulation, but Jennifer knew how to touch, how to tease. Perhaps better than anyone else I'd known.

She rubbed carefully over the head again making me close my eyes for a moment savouring that contact. I opened them as I felt her hand snake inside my boxers pushing inside and exploring. I sighed as her palm cupped my balls slowly rubbing and squeezing them.

Then they travelled up and her fingers slowly wrapped themselves around the base of my cock squeezing gently and just feeling me pulse even more my breath catching as I let her hold me. I let out a breath my own hands pushing up under her sweater again fondling her lace clad breasts.

Lazily she started to stroke me soft, slender fingers edging up and down the length of my hard aching cock. I let out a soft sigh squeezing her breasts even as she caressed me just enjoying her assured touch. Her lips pressed against my neck again and the closeness of her and that touch made me pulse in her hand.

She circled the head her fingers forming a smooth tight grip and my hips bucked pushing, thrusting edging myself against her as I breathed out it was slow at first, but I couldn't resist her touch and was soon fucking her hand just pumping my cock against her touch.

She nipped at my neck again and then spoke into the phone. I wasn't listening I was enjoying her soft touch too much. I felt her encircle me stroking me her fingers finding their way to the head of my shaft and then sliding back down just twisting as she went.

I bit back a groan and instead thrust my hand down the front of her jeans running across her belly and then delving past the lace of her underwear and diving right past until I could press between her thighs my palms just grinding against her sex the friction stimulating her as well.

I watched her eyes flicker, felt her body shudder, and she pressed her face against the curve of my neck to muffle any noise that she might make. She knew me to well. As soon as I felt her, I needed more of it. I could feel the heat coming of her that arousal as well.

It was a simple thing to pull her underwear to one side and slip a finger beneath. I caressed along hot wet flesh trailing across her outer lips and had to busy my face in her hair in turn as she squeezed my cock. I didn't stop though I caressed her swollen lips and gently just pushed inside her.

She choked back a moan of pleasure her hips already moving, grinding pushing, and thrusting against my touch. I quested inside her feeling that slick heat welling up coating me and groaned again pushing and thrusting against her hand at the same time my thumb found her clit and I stroked across it.

Her head came up and she kissed me again using my mouth to silence the full-blooded moan of pleasure she released at my touch. There was no mistaking this I could feel her just wet and needy aching for this every bit as much as I did. I wanted to throw the phone away and take her right then pull away the clothes and pound myself inside her.

I couldn't yet, not with her on the phone. Or at least I didn't think I should. Instead, I contented myself with teasing her more. I continued to just rub and tease her sex, using my thumb to play with her clit while my finger pressed inside her greedy hot sex feeling it cling to me.

She squirmed and wriggled against me her hips bucking as she pushed herself onto my finger. How much she was listening to her call I wasn't sure, but she stiffened even more as I parted her and slipped in a second finger working it into her slick wet heat and using them to fuck her.

It wasn't exactly how I wanted to be enjoying her right then, but it was feeling pretty good. She trembled against me panting and squirming her juices coating my fingers as they pumped in and out of her. She was grinding herself onto me trying to work them deeper and deeper whimpering as she did only for more voices and her call interrupt again.

Peronath
Peronath
88 Followers