Chapter 4

Ok, look I have to tell you something.

Luisa was with me last night.

You guys have been separated for a while, but if you need me to find another job I won’t make any trouble.

You’re kidding; you don’t really want to hear the gory details of me and Louisa, do you? Ok, if you’re sure. Let’s have lunch in that diner and I’ll tell you about it.

You know I’ve known her since high school; she’s good looking now but man, she was a killer back then. We always flirted; but we never got together. Somehow, the timing was always wrong. I had a girlfriend, then when I didn’t she had a boyfriend.

I was on the gymnastics team, and one time we hosted a completion at our school; I was on the rings and I looked down and saw her there, looking at me with those big blue eyes, and just the sight of her made my cock start to swell. It was bulging through my leotards. Fuck man, it was embarrassing! I know she saw it, maybe everyone saw it.

Anyway, since that day we had this connection. It took 20 years before we acted on it; as if we were both too scared to sleep together, because we knew it would be big. Or maybe it’s my sterility; I know she wanted kids and all, but I guess that train’s left the station now. Anyway, she was with you for the last 10 years.

She’s been turning up the heat since you two broke up. Just the way she kept looking at me, you must have noticed. Sometimes I was thrown right back to that day on the rings, my cock getting hard just from looking into her eyes. But I wear heavy pants now so no one can see.

Last night I asked her to dinner. It was spontaneous, but a long time coming.

I’ve been seeing Mira and Maliah almost every weekend, now that they joined the band. We’re getting a lot of gigs now, those two are popular and the new material is really good. But they haven’t come home with me for a couple of months; they’ve been trying out other guys. Maybe if I had a bigger place it would be different, but probably not. They’re college girls, and they love each other, not me. It’s ok, it’s emotional.

Anyway, Luisa and I went out to dinner. I was sure this was it, so I didn’t drink more than a glass of wine. There was so much current between us, I think everyone in the restaurant was getting horny.

What I’m trying to say is, this is no casual fling.

I put my hand on the table, and she ran her fingers over my palm; sounds innocent doesn’t it? Well it wasn’t. She was making love with me man, right there where everyone could see. If she crawled under the table and sucked my cock the signal wouldn’t have been any stronger.

I know you still have feelings for her; she has them for you too, how could it be otherwise after all those years together? You want me to stop?

Ok, so we went back to my place. Neither of us said a word, we just got in my car and I drove us there. I was all sweaty from work, so I took a shower. She didn’t; I liked that. The odor of her, and the taste.

I came out of the shower naked. Luisa was still dressed, just sitting there waiting for me. I toweled myself a bit more, looking at her, my cock swinging around like everything was normal. She was in her pastel pink office dress, sort of formal. Heels and stockings, but she’d let her hair out.

She stood up and came into my arms, and we kissed. After 20 years of flirtation, that first kiss was a thunderbolt, and her hand went to my cock; her touch was cool because I was so hot.

We stood there for a long time; in her heels she was almost my height, and we kissed like kids who had never done it before while her hand stoked my cock like we’d been lovers for years.

Gentle, slow, sensuous. I kissed her eyes and face, her ears and neck. Her body was tense, excited, maybe afraid too.