Sylvia's Mother Ch. 35byD.C. Roi©
They talked about a lot of things at the beginning of their journey, but before long, Karen said she was feeling a little sleepy and, in a short while, she was sound asleep. That was just what Jason had been hoping for. He turned the truck around and headed in the direction he had to take to reach the destination where his surprise for Karen waited. He hoped she'd stay asleep. If she was asleep when they arrived at the location where his planned surprise was located, it would make the surprise that much better.
The nearer they got to their destination, the more nervous Jason got. What if Karen was upset by his surprise? What if she didn't like it? What would he do then? He'd been planning this for four years, hoping and believing he was doing something she'd like, even though he hadn't been able to actually contact her and give her the surprise. What if he'd been wrong?
He turned off the highway onto a dirt road he first saw six years earlier, and had only been on once in the time since. He drove carefully down the dirt road, avoiding the bumps. He didn't want to waken Karen until they reached their final destination. After about a mile, he turned into a driveway and stopped the truck. He took a deep breath, reached into his pocket and pulled out an electronic remote control. Then he touched Karen gently on the shoulder and said, "Karen, wake up, we're here."
Karen woke up slowly. It was fairly dark, so she couldn't see much inside or outside the truck. Jason watched her as she looked around groggily at first, trying to orient herself. "Jason, where...where are we?" she murmured. "I...I'm sorry I fell asleep." She yawned and stretched.
"That's all right," Jason said. "Look." He pushed a button on the remote control and the floodlights he'd had installed came on, illuminating the exterior of the cabin where he'd first been with her.
"Jason! Oh, God!" Karen exclaimed, her voice catching. She looked at him, then at the cabin, then back at him. "The...the cabin...our cabin. But...but we...we had to...to sell it because...because of the divorce."
"I know, I bought it," Jason said softly. It was the one property he'd bought with no intention of ever selling.
Karen turned and looked at him, wide-eyed. "You...you bought it?" she stammered.
Jason nodded and said, "Yes. I...I knew how much it meant to you and I didn't want to see you lose it, so..." He shrugged again. "Do...do you want to go inside?"
Karen, still looking a little stunned, nodded and, in a shaky voice said, "I...I suppose we should, since we've driven all this way. Oh, Jason, I...I had no idea."
"Come on, I want to show you the inside," Jason said. He got out of the truck, walked around to the passenger side, and opened the door for her.
Karen slid out, looking at him oddly, then she clutched his arm. "I...I don't know what to say," she murmured as they started toward the cabin. "Have...have you been up here since...since you bought it?" she asked.
"A few times. I had some work done and came up to make sure it was done the way I wanted, but..." He took a deep breath. "Mostly I...I was waiting."
A puzzled look caused Karen's brow to furrow as she looked up at him. "Waiting, for what?" she asked.
They walked up on the porch and he unlocked the door to let them in. Inside, he flipped on some lights. "Waiting for the time I could bring you back up here," he said softly.
Still clinging to Jason's arm, Karen looked around. "It...it looks just like it did when...when we left it the...the last time," she murmured. "I...I thought you said you made some changes."
"A few. I put in the outside lights and the computerized security system and I made one other change," Jason said. His heart was pounding and he was having a very difficult time breathing. "It's upstairs. Come on, I'll show you." He led her to the stairs and they started up. When they reached the top of the stairs, he walked to the spot where there once had been two doors leading to the bedrooms Karen and her husband used. He opened the door, reached inside, and turned on the light. "That's the only other change I made," he said.
"Oh, Jason!" Karen whispered as she looked into the single large master bedroom he'd created by combining the two bedrooms. Inside, in the center of the huge room, stood the king-sized four-poster bed in which they had spent so many wonderful hours during his visit there six years before. She let go of his arm and turned to him. "After all this time you..."
"You didn't want me to say it six years ago," Jason said, interrupting her, "but things are different now. Karen, I am in love with you. I've never loved anyone else and I don't think I ever will."
Tears filled Karen's eyes as she looked up at him. "Jason...I...I...I don't know what...to...to say," she stammered. "I..."
Jason looked down at her and could feel his heart pounding. "You know what to say and now you can say it, Karen," he said softly. "I know you feel the same way. You did then and I hope you still do."
Karen pressed against him and buried her face against his chest. She stayed like that, clinging to him, for a few moments. Then she took a deep breath and whispered, "Jason...I...I love you, too. I...I've known that ever since that day at the pool."
"That's what you meant that day when you said we'd crossed a boundary, wasn't it?" Jason whispered as he ran his fingers lightly though her silky hair and held her against him.
She nodded. "Yes...that's what I meant," she whispered. "I...I didn't know if you understood what I meant then but I guess you did, didn't you?"
Trembling, Jason moved them closer to the bed, which he had dreamed of sharing with her again ever since the day he had it moved to this room. He found the prospect of seeing her naked again every bit as exciting as it had been the first time it happened. The thought that he would be seeing, and touching, her lean, lovely body made his blood pound.
Karen looked up at him and her hand flew to her hair. "Oh," she said softly. "I must look a mess. I'm sorry, Jason."
"No you don't!" he replied, meaning it more than he'd ever meant anything in his life. "You look beautiful."
Karen held her hand out, pulled him towards her, buried her face against his chest again, and started to cry. Jason, confused, slid his arms around her and they stood next to the bed holding each other. He wasn't exactly sure why she was crying, but he hoped it was out of happiness.
As she sobbed against him, her tears dampening his shirt, his hands were massaging her back and, as his fingers moved over her bra strap and he felt her breasts press against him, things began to happen. His penis began to harden in his jeans and he held his hips back, hoping she wouldn't feel it. He somehow didn't think it would be right, not yet.
"Why...why did I...I let you go six years ago?" she sobbed. "Oh, darling, I've missed you so much!"
Hearing her words further aroused Jason, who began to feel a little light-headed. "It doesn't matter," he said softly. "We're together now." He bent and kissed her on the top of the head.
Karen continued to cling to him and he returned her embrace. It felt so right to have Karen's body pressed against his. An ache that he'd felt for six years was finally being healed.
After clinging to him for a few more minutes, she started to pull away. When she did, he allowed one of his hands to slide up over her shoulder, and he gently cupped her cheek. Her skin felt was silky and warm as he stroked her warm, soft skin. She looked up at him, and what he saw in her eyes was overwhelming.
One of her hands rose slowly to his face and she traced his chin gently with her slim fingers. She looked up at him, her eyes searching his, studying him. Her breath gently caressed his face and he knew that at long last, he was going to get to kiss her once more.
He bent his head and she moved her face a fraction of an inch closer to his. She opened her mouth, showing him the tip of her pink tongue, then he pressed his lips against hers and their mouths began working against each softly and gently. The kiss was every bit as perfect as he knew it would be. The longing he'd felt during the years he'd waited for this disappeared in a flash of ecstasy. Their mouths opened and they gently exchanged tongues while they tightened their embrace and pressed fiercely against each other. Jason no longer cared whether or not she could feel his erection.
When the kiss ended they leaned back and gazed into each other's eyes again. Jason felt as if he was drowning as he gazed into the gray eyes he adored so much. Karen smiled and he bent and placed a kiss on each of the dimples that framed her pretty mouth.
"Jason...it...it's been so long..." Karen whispered as she pulled him tighter against her. "Do...do you still want me?" she whispered. Her eyes gazed into his as she waited for his answer.
"I've never stopped wanting you," Jason replied. "You're so beautiful, Karen. I've wanted you every day for the last six years..."
"You really mean that, don't you?" she asked, sounding a little surprised. "You aren't just saying that?"
Jason took her head in his hands and kissed her again. It began as a gentle kiss, but soon turned into a fervent joining of their lips. After a few seconds, he pulled away and kissed the tip of her nose. "I...I haven't been celibate for the past six years, but every time I...I kept thinking about you," he whispered.
Karen smiled at him, but at the same time, a new flood of tears filled her eyes. "My darling Jason," she whispered. "I'm so sorry for the pain I've caused you..."
Jason shook his head. "That doesn't matter," he said. "You're here, in my arms now, and that's all that matters." He ran his fingers lightly up and down her arms and felt warmth rushing through him.
"Jason, I do love you, I really do," she murmured.
Once more, they hugged. Her arms were at first pressed against his chest, then they slid around him and she pulled him against her as they again joined their lips in a kiss that caused fantastic feelings to swirl through them. One of Karen's hands moved to Jason's neck and she pulled him harder against her. Not wanting to break the kiss, they breathed through their noses. His body was pressed so tightly against hers there was no way she could avoid feeling his urgent need.
Finally, she tore her lips from his and leaned back. "Come with me, my darling," she said softly and took his hand. She led him to the bed that occupied the place where the separate beds she and her husband once used had occupied.
When they reached the bed, she had Jason sit down on it and stood in front of him, between his legs. After gazing at him for a few seconds, she took his hands and placed them gently on her waist. He leaned forward and nuzzled her belly through her dress while she smiled down at him and ran her fingers through his hair.
"Undress me, my darling," Karen whispered. "I want you to make me naked for you."
With shaking hands, Jason started undoing the buttons that ran down the front of her loose dress. Each one slipped easily its opening and, before long, they were all undone. He spread the dress apart and was blessed with a view of her flat, lovely belly. Again he leaned forward and buried his face against her skin. He smelled her fresh, clean scent, then he began to kissed her stomach and lick it, and heard her groan as he did. He finally stopped what he was doing, wonderful as it was, and stood up. He'd grown a little, which now meant she was about five inches shorter than he was. She tilted her head back and her startling gray eyes looked directly into his. They were filled with love and need and caused his insides to lurch as she gazed into them. He slid the shirt off her shoulders and down her arms with trembling hands, then he grabbed the hem of the T-shirt she wore under it and yanked it over her head. A lacy bra, holding her lovely breasts, was exposed to his avid gaze and, as she gasped for breath, her breasts jiggled gently. She was clearly just as excited and nervous about what they were doing as he was.
Jason traced her neck lightly with his fingers, then let them trail them down along her slim her throat and across the top of her chest. Lightly, ever so lightly, he traced the outline of her bra. Karen bit her lip and shivered as he did, then she rose up on her toes and leaned into him, as if she was trying to get more contact from his hand. Jason, trembling softly, watched his hand as it moved across her chest to her other breast and began to stroke it through the sexy, silken material of her bra.
He lowered his face and kissed the side of her neck while his hands slid around to her back and began to search for the clasp of her bra. She giggled and said, "It's in the front, my darling."
"Oh," Jason murmured. He looked between the lovely globes on her chest, saw the clasp, and reached for it. He was surprised how easily it opened, given how much his hands were trembling. Once the clasp was undone, the cups of Karen's bra remained clinging to her heaving breasts for a moment, then the bra began to slowly peel away from them. It wafted downward, forming a lacy white puddle at her feet. Freed of their restraint, her breasts sagged ever so slightly.
Jason noticed that she was staring at the floor, avoiding his gaze. He reached out and cupped her face gently. "What's the matter?" he whispered.
Slowly, Karen raised her face. "I wasn't sure that, after all this time you'd...I mean, if you've been with girls your age, they're..." she stammered softly.
Jason laid a finger gently on her lips. "I've never seen anyone I wanted to look at more than you, or who is more lovely than you are. I love you, Karen. All of you. Every exquisite inch of you. You are the most beautiful woman I've ever seen."
"Oh!" Karen said. She threw her arms around his neck, pulled his face against hers, and they kissed again.
It was as if they couldn't stop kissing, even though there was so much more each of them wanted to do. During that time, Jason grabbed hold of her firm bottom and pulled her against him. It felt so wonderful to be holding her again.
Finally, both of them felt the need to move on, to consummate what they'd begun. His hands went to her waist and he shoved her pantyhose and panties down.
She stepped out of them, smiled, and said, "Now it's my turn to undress you." She moved her hands to the buttons of his shirt and opened them. Then she slid the shirt off. Next her hands went to his waist. Eagerly, she tugged his T-shirt out of his jeans and pulled it over his head. "Mmmm," she said and kissed one of his nipples. "I think I like it!"
"I love that! Let's g...get on...on the bed," Jason croaked as he shoved his pants down and kicked his loafers off. Leaving his socks on, he joined her on the bed.
Karen reached for him, wanting to take him into her arms, but he gently urged her to lie on her stomach. "There are things I've been dreaming of doing for six years," he said. "Let me do them."
"All right, my darling," she replied.
Jason started with her legs, just above her ankles. He began by kissing her calves, every inch of them; while Karen whimpered and squirmed in response. Then, moving slowly, being as gentle as he could, he began to move upwards, kissing and licking the back of her knees, then the backs of her thighs. When he reached her marvelously formed bottom; he kissed each cheek softly.
"Oh, God, Jason!" Karen groaned, shuddering. "You can't begin to imagine how wonderful you're making me feel!"
Jason had an idea of the effect his caresses were having on her and was pleased. His fingers followed his lips, stroking and squeezing every place he kissed gently, trying to arouse her more than he'd ever aroused her before. Karen squirmed under his caresses and was singing a constant song of delight while his hands moved over her wonderful body, the body he'd dreamed of possessing again for six years. He worked his way slowly up her back and, when he reached her shoulders, he kissed the back of her neck gently.
"Turn over," he whispered, and she did. Her breasts shimmied enticingly as she did but, with some effort, he ignored them and began kissing her flat chest just below them; then his kisses and caresses began to move slowly downward. Sylvia's mother's legs rose, bent at the knees, and fell apart and he could smell the scent of her need for him.
Lower and lower his kisses moved, while her moans and cries, and the sinuous movement of her body, grew more urgent by the second. At last, his lips and fingers moved between her legs. As he gazed at the opening now exposed to him, Jason was so overwhelmed with ecstasy that he moaned.
"What's the matter, my darling?" Karen asked, sounding concerned.
"You are so beautiful!" he said reverently, then he lowered his face between her legs. As he approached her pulsing opening, he blew on it, then he reached out with his tongue and gave her a gentle lick.
Karen whimpered and her hips rose. "Oh, God, my darling! You can't imagine how many nights I've laid in my bed dreaming of this!" she moaned. "Please, my love! Don't stop now!"
Jason had no intention of stopping. He cupped Karen's firm buttocks in his hands, lowered his mouth to her, and began caressing her hungrily with his lips and tongue. He extended his tongue and trailed it from the base of her opening, up between her labia, to the top. Then, after caressing her clit with swirling licks, he trailed it down again, stopping on the way to inside her.
"Oh, God! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!" Karen gasped. Her hips rose off the bed and twisted against his face.
Jason continued what he was doing, and began to using one of his hands to tease and caress her clit while he licked her gently. Her fervent movements and cries of joy told him she was getting very close to coming. He lifted his eyes and saw that she was fondling her breasts, pulling and twisting her nipples. Her head was rolling from side to side while her hips continued to rock up off the bed and press her middle into his face.
The next thing he knew, Karen's hands had released her breasts and were clamped around his head, pressing his face against her vagina. Wailing loudly, she was bucking wildly as she enjoyed what seemed like an incredibly powerful orgasm on his mouth. Her gyrating hips smeared her juices all over his face while he held onto her bottom, licking and sucking and gulping the juices that were pouring from her. Gasping for breath, he inhaled the scent of love, pure passion, desire and frantic need.
At last, she calmed and, when she did, she pushed him away. He slid up next to her and, immediately she took him in her arms and they shared a tender, intimate kiss. "Oh, God, Jason!" she gasped. "I...I can't believe how wonderful that was! God!" She laughed, then she kissed him again.
Jason loved it. It had been so long since he'd heard her laughter and he found it a wonderful sound, a sound he wanted to hear for the rest of his life. She continued to kiss him, then he realized that her kisses, like his had done a few moments earlier, had begun to move downward. She nibbled on and sucked his nipples, which grew hard as little pebbles. Delightful sensations resulting from what she was doing made him tremble. From his nipples, her lips ventured downward, over his stomach, with a pause to licking his belly button. His penis, which was already erect when they started, felt as if it was going to explode off his body. He was desperate to feel her touch there.
He lifted his head and watched as Karen knelt between his legs. She began to bend forward and, as she did, he could see her breasts swing forward and jiggle. He groaned when she wrapped her long, slim, fingers around his erection. For a few seconds, she just stared at the swollen shaft in her hand, then her eyes lifted and she smiled. "I think bigger than I remembered," she whispered softly. "If that's possible." She stroked his swollen organ gently for a little while.