The Return of Honeybear
Copyright© 2019 by DFL Runner
Chapter 3
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 3 - Mixing business with pleasure on a work trip that takes a man to the city where a former girlfriend lives.
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Fiction Cheating Spanking Masturbation Oral Sex BBW
Tuesday
On returning to my hotel room after Tuesday’s training session, I changed into the khakis and button-down shirt I had brought in case I went out to dinner with anyone else from the training. Most of them were interested in using their per diem to get a pleasant buzz after the training, though, so I didn’t anticipate I would need to dress up for them.
Instead, I would dress up for Annemarie a bit.
On this night she arrived dressed in a sleeveless top and a pair of black jeans that she must have had to pour herself into. They hugged her every curve, and I had to force any inappropriate thoughts out of my mind, forcing myself to remember that she had long ago established the line; I wasn’t going to cross it.
She hugged me hello, and collapsed into the chair sitting at the table in the hotel room.
After a moment, she looked up at me. “I gotta be honest. I’m tired. Can we just order a pizza and watch television for a little while?”
We talked some more as we waited for the pizza. She had had another fight with the other guy before he left for work this afternoon ... this time, apparently, because she dared to buy some extra food with the last of the money budgeted for groceries, leaving him no money for beer.
After the pizza was finished, we both propped ourselves up on the bed and turned on some reality competition. It soon served as mere background noise, as she again began weeping and I again wrapped her in my arms for some time.
As she pulled away, she gazed into my eyes and a certain look crossed her face. It was a look I had not seen in many years. It was the look of her wanting to cuddle closer, to hold me some more, to be held some more.
I leaned forward and tapped my forehead to hers. Her gaze remained fixed on me, and I saw her almost unconsciously lick her lips.
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