We were lying together naked, very much now on borrowed time.
Sitting myself up I broke the silence softly saying to L this had been the most incredible afternoon and how I couldn’t have dreamed this up if I tried.
L rolled on to her side facing me, she placed a hand on my lower back and told me today had been a fantasy since she had first caught me looking at her over the dining table years ago…
I was lost for words…
“We have got to get a move on lovely… they’ll be here before we know it… showers and this bed needs to be, returned to normal!”
L sighed in the most extraordinary way, a sound that simultaneously conveyed deflation, the knowledge that something both of us couldn’t wrap our heads around had happened between us, and the unwillingness to have that end in equal measure with the absolute need to get up off the bed and start meticulously covering our tracks…
“I know exactly that feeling” I mumbled, my head down.
I reached for my phone, unlocked it and checked the location of the fruit tag in the family car….
“Traffic is bad, the road they’re on is red, we have an hour and 20”
“Ok, yes…right, we’ve got this haven’t we”
“I think so” I said to her..
With that we both stood up and made our way to our rooms still undressed. We arrived at the guest room I was in and I reached for my door handle, turned it but stopped just as the door started to open… I turned to L and held her in my arms close to me, skin to skin just one more time, maybe the last time..
I wanted to speak but my mouth was suddenly dryer than the Sahara, a million words and wonderfully emotionally and romantically charged speeches raced through my mind, my lips parted and motioned to speak but not a single sound would come out.
She looked up at me with her beautiful blue eyes and simply said in almost a whisper
“I know”
She paused took a deep breath
“It’s going to take a while for this to sink in, process and make sense”
“I’m sorry but I don’t have the words to…” is all I could muster.
“I wanted this as much as you did”
She smiled then winked, then she squeezed my bum and said SHOWER! And pushed me into my door which swung open and I fell through stumbling to my knees, by the time I looked around to the doorway L was gone.
Nice John, really smooth, what a legend of a lover you are! my inside voice was taunting me…
Not too long later I was showered, clean, smelling fresh and definitely not of sex and shame, fully clothed and back in the best spare room that we had spent the last few hours making love of screwing or fucking, I wasn’t sure yet, to haul the sheets off the bed. I started removing the rather sodden top sheet, Inwardly to myself I thought god we made a proper mess on here.. I instantly remembered the sensation of the hot wet feeling flowing around and pressing past my cock when L actually squirted, I’ve experienced it before.. a women doing that but only ever with my fingers and tongue never before with my cock…
Just then L walked in looking beautifully refreshed wearing a new cotton check shirt and jodhpurs, holding clean sheets in her arms.
“Oh god no you can’t wear those” I said
She puzzled at me
“Fucking hell jodhpurs are the sexiest kit on this earth, and Lordy you have the legs for them… and I don’t think it’s wise for me to great Tom with a massive erection!”
“What” she said looking me up and down “like the one you have now?” All innocent looking like butter wouldn’t melt…
“Damn it yes like that”
She threw the clean bed linen on to the mattress and whilst turning said you start making the bed and I’ll change… how long until they arrive?”
“About 30 min”
“Ok ok can you do the bed, I’ll get into less arousing trousers then go get some drinks made”
Sure sure I said I’ll be down asap.
It was awkward making up the huge bed by myself, I hadn’t realised how exhausted I was, lots of muscles were letting me know that I wasn’t as fit as I’d like to think I was!
Finishing the bed I could hear a car pulling up outside, tyres scrunching over the gravel driveway, the car stopped and its engine cut followed shortly by the sound of doors opening and shutting and distant voices. Next the sound of the big heavy oak front door opening and Ella’s voice calling out a big Hello… my heart was pounding in my chest and I’d started to shake with nerves.. a chorus of voices rose up through the house, L’s one of them… could we make this work…
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