Chapter 6

Michelle decided to leave Terry and end their marriage. She filed for an annulment and he did not contest it, choosing instead to simply walk away from the marriage and all their possessions. Four weeks to the day after she left my apartment, she was back, waiting inside the lobby of my building, courtesy of our friendly doorman who never forgot a pretty face. I was quite surprised, since I had not heard from her since she left, and had no way to really contact her. She asked me to dinner so that she could bring me up to date on everything.

She assured me that, for the short term, everything was fine. She was in good spirits, had enough money to live for several months until she found a new job, and had all of her belongings in storage until she found a place to live. I was relieved that she was not sitting in my lobby because she was now destitute. I wasn't ready to sign on to anything that permanent yet. Once she explained all the financial things, I was able to relax and enjoy the evening. We returned to my apartment to consider her future options. We talked as we snuggled on the sofa, and she seemed quite relaxed and comfortable discussing these things. She was not uptight at all, sharing her feelings and concerns openly and apparently, quite completely. As she continued to talk about herself and her training and education, I knew that she would have no trouble finding a new position in the city. She seemed to want to be in Chicago, and truthfully, I was not at all upset about that prospect either.

By the time we had finished our second bottle of wine, any serious discussions had ended, and our conversation had limited to how much she missed me and how much she enjoyed our lovemaking, and, as she unzipped my pants, how much she enjoyed satisfying me. She had me in her mouth, swallowing my entire length while she could, sucking while she pulled away and then gobbling it all back in, freestyle, only to pull back again with the super vacuum of her mouth. I have never had any girl give me a bow job in this way before her. It was so very different, creating a feeling of intense satisfaction followed by the same terrible feeling a guy gets when he pulls too far out of a pussy. Her mouth was so tight as she pulled off my cock that it felt as if she was really trying to pull it off my body. Each stroke was vise-like, and then nothing again and then the vacuum, and then the terror; over and over until I could feel my loins boiling.

Michelle felt my cock swell up and knew I was close. She moved her head slightly, opened her throat and took me all the way. I exploded and blasted my cum down her throat until she could no longer avoid breathing. As she pulled off slightly, I was still shooting my cum, and she ended with a mouth full, which she happily swallowed with a smile.

"Looks like you missed me too, huh?" she asked.

I paused for a minute, before replying. She didn't say anything else, and the silence must have seemed like an eternity to her. She moved around a little, in my arms, I guess to make sure I was still awake, and looked up at me looking for my answer.

Having thought about it for several minutes, I said, "More than I realized, Michelle. More than I realized." I began to unzip her dress and directed her towards my bedroom. She was not wearing a bra, having recognized the futility of trying to be something she was not, and her panties were the latest style of very filmy boy briefs, accentuating her perfectly shaped ass, and when she turned around to face me, her gorgeous bush as well. As I slid onto the bed along side her, I immediately began toying with her nipples. While her breasts were not even close to a full "A cup" size, her nipples were extremely sensitive, and became swollen and hard as I teased them and eventually kissed and sucked them.