Feelings so memorably to seemingly immortally intense
I approached her now inanimate corpse at the altar and flashed back to when we were last together. I was in a discount store picking up some sundries when she came up behind me saying, "You don't like what we have in our rooms?".
I turned around in a momentary shock to see her big brown doe-eyes , mischievously looking up into mine. Those eyes with those that wide mouth and with complimenting soft looking lips looked even more enticing, than they were the evening before when I arrived a little after 11pm and notice both her eyes and lips, along with her long hair hanging down past her shoulders to her partially open-shirted chest. I couldn't see the flesh of her breasts, but the fullness of their form protruded out. Now today, she had a V-neck cardigan pullover, which gave me no more a glimpse of her chest than I had the night before, yet the deep crimson of the cardigan highlighted her olive-brown complexion in a portrait I wish I could capture.
Seizing upon that mood of desire and possession, I asked her if she wanted to come with me as I went to grab a bite before heading back to "our" motel. She showed a game look for the notion and asked me if I knew of this South Asian restaurant not far that served a dish of vegetables and lamb that tasted as good as its mouth-watering appearance. I was quite agreeably accommodating to her suggestion, just being glad to have the extended moments with her.
We arrived at the restaurant. Were lucky that the crowds who were in the city for the football game hadn't found this spot and created a wait. That wasn't the case for us as we were seated and ordered the suggested meal. Not far into the small talk of chit-chat, I abruptly inserted, -Ya know, Sucha, would the 'No visitor' rule apply to you coming to my room when we get back.
Sucha dropped her jaw open in feigned shock, saying, Oh NO! I couldn't do that. I'm married, and my husband is there on the premises. I persisted, After we get back, I will call and ask for more towels.
Sucha blushed and shook her head.. No I can't and won't be doing such a thing.
As a last gasp attempt on my part, I said I have to turn drop off my rental car before I go back to the motel. Would you follow me to the drop-off and give me a ride back to the motel. I'd even pay you the equivalent cab fare for the trip.
Sucha waved her hand, saying You won't have to pay me. I can follow you to the drop off and bring you back to the motel.
My eyes must have lit up as greatly as my body began to feel more aroused at the potential possibilities of my prospective intentions.
When finished we headed for the car rental place where I took the keys of the rental and dropped them off into the night depository and went to Sucha's car and hopped in the front passenger's seat, Sucha looked at me and asked is everything taken care of?
At that point I leaned towards her and placed my hand behind her head to pull her towards me. She pulled back, I was as quick to bring my lips and mouth to hers and begin to kiss her on her lips. I slipped my tongue between her lips and into her mouth. Her resistance dissipated as the taste of the saliva from both our mouths mingled fueling the now irrepressible desire that was felt.
My hand moved over her cardigan to feel the softness of her breasts and to feel the contours of her tits and her erected nipples. She moaned in recognition of her being pleasured by this touching and possession of he body by me. Her hand which was pushing against me shoulder and chest to push me away, softened and her fingers grasped and rested on my chest as her eyes glazed with desire.
I was now encouraged to move my hand up between her legs and find their way into her panties which were now moist with her own excitement of submitting to my advances. Sucha spread her legs more so my hand could move up and feel her hairy crotch and finger their way past he vulva into her now dripping wet pussy. I inserted 1-then two-and eventually 4-fingers into that now dilated vaginal opening. My fore and middle finger rubbing played on her more enlarged and sensitive clit. She squirmed and undulated to grind her clit against my fingers presence and the deeper insertion of my ring and pinky finger up into her pussy
Sucha knew that she'd let me claim her pussy and her soul as the consummation of what I suggested to her, and that she'd would come to my room with the pretense of bringing me towels so we could simulate the default consummation of this betrothal of passionate lust begun in the front seat of her car in the rental car parking lot.
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