Chapter 10

Dan knew he had set himself up for this one. And he must have intended it all along. It was no accident he had just happened to call up the girl he had bad the biggest crush on in high school, when he heard she was still in town working as a city planner-and not married.

Lola had been one of the few girls in school who had not thrown themselves at Dan. For that reason, she had captivated him. She was the unattainable. And she was beautiful, with her high Indian cheekbones and her flashing Spanish eyes. The disdainful way she could look at a man went well with her tall stately bearing. Lola was a thoroughbred. Her parents had sent her off to a girls' college before Dan could get his hands on her, but he had never forgotten her. Even through the intense excitement of his relationship with Sue, he had not forgotten.

His line on the phone had been that he was thinking of moving back home and getting into real estate. He wanted to hear her views on the future of the city and its property market.

Lola showed just the right amount of cool and interest on the phone. But in person she came on much stronger. Dan saw at once that Lola had changed. She was clearly not trying to preserve her royal virginity, any longer.

They met in a dimly lit seafood restaurant and lingered longer over cocktails before finally deciding they did not want to eat after all. Lola looked straight at Dan with those big black eyes of hers and said, "Why don't we go back to my place? We can take along some crab, and I've got a wonderful bottle of white wine to go with it. It'll be easier to talk there."

Talk, hell! Dan thought. They had been doing a fine job of talking for the past two and a half hours. It was not talking that cozy apartments were for.

His first tour of the apartment cleared Dan of any further illusions he might have had about Lola's intentions. Rather than cozy, the apartment was airy, spacious and lavishly furnished. Dan knew a city planner made a good salary, but not good enough for antique gold candelabra, Persian carpets and carved ivory jewelry boxes. It was clear Lola had admirers.

"You live well, Lola. Your parents were probably smart to get you away from me before I staked my claim on you."

She smiled and handed him a glass of wine. "It doesn't sound like you're doing too badly, Dan. And if things to the way you're talking, I guess you'll be doing a lot better in the future."

"That's true. I've got a girl, Lola, that I'm pretty serious about. I guess she'll be sharing with me whatever comes up."

"Really? I think every man should have a nice wife, don't you? Personally, I don't intend ever to be a wife. I like way they are already. I get all the benefits and none of the crap of matrimony."

Her hand was doing impressive things with the short hairs on the back of his neck. She was pulling them like a marionette and what was coming up was his swelling cock.

"Sound like you know what you're talking about, Lola."

"I lived with a guy for two and a half years after college. He slept around and pulled all kinds of shit on me. Thank god I never actually married the creep. But I guess I should be grateful to him for teaching me a valuable lesson."

She was kissing his neck. It was giving him goose-bumps and making his cock harder than ever. Thoughts of Sue made him feel he ought to say something to make her stop. But the pulsating in his cock gave him other ideas. She smelled awfully good, the way he remembered her in school. She used to wear just enough of her mother's expensive perfume to make a guy stop and turn around when she went by.

She reached for his pants and expertly pulled out his cock. Dan realized it was now or never. If he did not stop her right this minute, lie would surely fuck her. Dan felt a little guilty, but lie felt a lot more excited than he did guilty.

Her fingers deftly explored the smooth rubbery contours of his blood-swollen cock. "Mmmmm... feels nice. You know something, Dan? In high school, I always wanted you, but my mother had me so trained that you had to make a guy roll over and play dead before you yielded the golden prize of your body, that I was just plain afraid to do anything. I thought you would despise me if I did what I wanted to do."

Her tongue was tracing erotic pathways along his ear, down his neck, back up to his lips. She kissed him hotly. Their mouths worked together; their tongues entangled in a lusty tango.

"I wish I'd known that, Lola. I would have broken down palace gates to get to you if I'd thought you'd have me at the end. As it was, I've been thinking about you for years-wishing there had been some way to get through that haughty Spanish wall you carried around with you. Uuuuhh..."

There was no wall now between Dan's cock and the supple touch of Lola's probing fingers. She had his cock hard as concrete. She had him longing for her hot and wet cunt.

She obligingly gave it to him, but in the form of her red, greedy lips. Her head dropped to his cock and her tongue lapped at the bulbous head. Dan stared down in amazement at the head of shining black hair that had been a part of so many of his fantasies. Now here she was, without his so much as lifting a finger to egg her on, willingly sucking on his stiff and aching cock!

She moaned in delight at the taste of pre-cum she licked from the slit in his cock-head. Then her mouth swooped down to take in his whole cockshaft. His cock was immersed in something hot and wet, just what it had been throbbing for. Dan gripped the arm of the couch fiercely to steady himself against the thrill of the achievement of his impossible dream; to get a hold on the welling lust that threatened to burst from the depth of his balls.

Once he knew he could hold down his cum-for a while at least-he started to encourage the beautiful city planner. He grabbed hold of her thick dark mane and began to push her head down each time she lifted her mouth from his cock. She seemed to enjoy his mastery of the situation. She moaned lavishly each time she was forced to suck in his cock. Her tongue and lips worked avidly over the sensitized surface of his swollen cock.

For a brief instant Dan thought of Sue, of how much he loved the strong-willed blonde he had brought home to meet his family. Sue meant so much to him, it was hard for him to understand why he had had to seek out Lola. The idea had not even occurred to him until after he got home. But among the flood of memories that returned to him, Lola stood bright and appealing over everything else. He had felt a compelling need to know what might have been between him and Lola if things had been different.