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Meet #32 Dinner in Maine

Sunday, August 31, 2014 
Kris: rock n roll sweet cheeks. got another renter! moving in tomorrow. hustling here to move some stuff for him to take room. will try to get there by 12:30. may b a little “fashionably late” (I know, what else is new? which you are way too polite to say…but thinks/laughs to herself). Mr. Good Intentions 8:19 AM
Me: Good morning! Is this the lady renter? 8:20 AM
Me: I’ve been up since 6:30 am – so excited I couldn’t go back to sleep! Already showered, shaved, clipped, powdered, dressed, and half packed! 8:22 AM
Kris: no – different guy, middle aged, going thru divorce…has to move under pressure. Willing to pay a great rate!  Need to focus on getting outta heah – talk later! 8:24 AM
Kris: weather’s not the greatest, but we’ll still have fun. ok…self-control. getting to work. sooner I’m done…sooner the fun! 8:27 AM
Kris: I got my earring out – went to 7 different jewelry stores, didn’t have what I want  – hook (not post with backing). any stores with that open today near you? 8:50 AM
Me: Yes.  I checked a bunch, definitely open until 6 pm. Headed to brunch. 10:02 AM
Kris: won’t bother but thanks. want to pick u up and just head to ME. eta realistically 1:30 – will try hard not to make it later. 3 hours to Rockland from Boston 11:20 AM
Kris: I meant Rockport, but there is a Rockland just south of Rockport 11:23 AM
Me: Done with brunch. Got you an earring. Silver cross with wire, just to keep the hole open. 12:14 PM
Me: Home. Ready to roll! 12:43 PM
Kris: doing the best I can. stress…ugh! almost done. will text when I leave 1:01 PM
Me: Okie doke! No worries. 1:03 PM
Kris: leaving FINALLY!!!! ETA 3:30. sorry. 🙁 2:29 PM
Me: Yay! 2:30 PM
Kris: eta 3:45 3:21 PM
Me: Ok 3:22 PM
Kris: 5 mins. out front? 3:40 PM
Me: Yes please! 3:40 PM
Kris: k 3:41 PM
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Kris invited me to go to Maine with him for a night over Labor Day weekend!  
He said he’d pick me up at 12:30 pm on Sunday.  But he ended up renting out another room in his house so he had to clear it out and it took longer than he thought, and then he had to hide a bunch of stuff from his wife, who has been stopping by to take what she wants… so he didn’t appear until 4 pm!  
Then he had this urge to get help to put in the earring I had bought him.  I could not get it to go in myself… the back seemed healed over!  He had only taken out the piercing earring yesterday, so that made no sense. But I found a piercing place at our local mall, and waited in the car while he went in to see if they could help him.  He was gone forever – over 30 minutes!  And they couldn’t do anything for him, other then get him to buy another piercing earring and re-pierce it, which he didn’t want to do. 
We finally headed north about 5 pm.  We cruised up Rte 1 to 95 through NH and on into Maine.  We made a pit stop at McDonald’s in Brunswick, then went on up Rte 1.  The weather was awful – rain, fog.  But there was very little traffic.  His a/c doesn’t work, so I broiled.  Ugh.  
I had researched restaurants near the hotel, so I could guide us to a place in Camden called “The Waterfront.”  We arrived at 8:15 pm (when they close at 9 pm).  I wish we had gotten there before dark… they have a huge deck right on the harbor.  

The hostess seated us alone in a dark middle section of the restaurant.  Very strange.  They had exactly what I wanted – clam chowder and lazy lobster!  We had wonderful warm sourdough rolls and butter.  The chowder had an odd fishy flavor, but the lobster was perfect – warm in butter!  It was served with asparagus, a summer medley of veggies and rice pilaf.  Kris had the beef medallions.  The waitress flirted with him, kept touching him!  We shared the blueberry cobbler with whipped cream for dessert.  It was a treat!  So “Maine!” 

We found our way to the Ledges by the Bay Hotel in Rockport.  He checked in then we rolled our stuff into the room #5.  We collapsed into bed and he was asleep in no time.  I understood – he did a lot of driving under tough conditions and it has been an emotional week for him.


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Meet #31 Sex!

Thursday, August 28, 2014
Me: Morning! Fell asleep at 7 pm last night… alone missing you fiercely…hate that! Off to conference day 2. Good day vibes to you! 6:43 AM
Kris: omg…I dont want to hurt u, but got my “hooks” in pretty deep. have good 2nd day of conference. next week “very heavy”.  I may take whole week off…deal with feelings, not due to “bury in busyness”…Annoying Kris. 😉 9:16 AM
Kris: how’s the work crowd rollin’ today? hope someone recognizes all your hard work to make it come together.  🙂 12:26 PM
Kris: I’m sure someone who’s as smart as you can handle it. Annoying Alfalfa 😉 12:29 PM
Me: Today is going pretty smoothly except for boss bitch. Beautiful day, free food, sweet man to text me…whee! 12:46 PM
Kris: 🙂 12:57 PM
Me: I want you next to me. You don’t have to do anything about it, just know that you’re wanted! 1:00 PM
Kris: not going to make letting u go some day easy, but since you’re a master of “living in the moment”….I’m putting u in charge of taking care of u. can hardly manage self these days.  1:31 PM
Me: Don’t worry. I’m used to taking care of me. And Hubby. And my mother. And my mentourage. And even…. now and then… YOU!  Speaking of which, Hubby is going out tonight and I’ll be alone. Come by if you like. 2:56 PM
Kris: you busy caretaker you! not sure about tonite….9:00 too late if i did? out of work at 8:00   3:16 PM
Me: Anytime is fine. 3:23 PM
Kris: k….let u know later “as the spirit leads” (probably not the Holy Spirit). 😉 Mr. Strange & Conflicted 3:28 PM
Me: Anytime is fine. mwah! 3:41 PM
Me: What is your favorite ice cream? 5:18 PM
Kris: Coffee…ok…see yah….round 8:45-9 6:32 PM
Kris: When is your b-day? And don’t say “Why?” duh. 6:34 PM
Me: *bounce* *bounce* Yay! Wow. I would never have guessed coffee!. Hee hee. We went to Market Basket. I got salted caramel crunch. September 6:35 PM
Kris: Sounds good.  55. wow. I better start looking for some young thing – you’re getting REALLY old. .Annoying Alfalfa. 😉 6:44 PM
Kris: Here! 9:02 PM
Me: On my way down! 9:04 PM
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I told Kris that Hubby would be out with his lady, and he was welcome to come keep me company.  I was completely worn out from 6 days of running conferences, but eager for some cuddling. 
He appeared about 9 pm. I fed him some of the bounty I’d picked up at our return trip to Market Basket – their first day back from the 5 week-long strike to reinstate Artie T as CEO.  He ate some chicken nuggets with ranch dressing, chips and salted caramel crunch ice cream!  He sat on the coach and I sat at my desk and we talked. 
After a while, I sat on the end of the sofa and he put his head in my lap.  I rubbed on his bald head, and we talked.  He told me about my cat escaping into the hallway when he was leaving Wednesday morning and how he coaxed him back into the condo.  Then we were quiet.  He fell asleep.  I closed my eyes and listened to him breathe.  It was so peaceful!  
I got up at midnight, thinking I would go to bed.  I went to tuck him in on the sofa, but he got up and followed me into bed!  He went to the bathroom.  I shucked all my clothes except my panties and lied down on my stomach.  He rubbed my back.  He is so good at that!  Then he played with my ass, rolling my panties down and finally taking them off.  He rolled me over and licked me just a little, then played with my clit.  
I figured we were still in the no sex mode we’ve been stuck in since July 15th – his rules to keep from running afoul of his conflicted emotions. So I talked dirty about him… told him I was remembering one of our hotter times together in the hotel in Woburn, when he woke me up at 3 am and was inside me before I was really awake and it was so hot!  Suddenly he was closing the bedroom door, shucking his clothes and crawling back into bed and pushing me slightly to the side, pulling my right leg over his hip and entering me while he kept fingering my clit!  SEX!  YAY!  
He pounded away and flicked my clit and… neither one of us was getting off.  Ugh.  The phone pinged – Hubby texting to warn me he was on the way home. Kris stopped and flopped over on his back sighing.  I rolled right over and took him into my mouth.  He moaned and petted my hair and squirmed, popping his hips up to drive into my mouth.  I let him know how much I was enjoying it, mmming and moaning around him.  It was not long before he was bucking and telling me how good it is and coming.  Yum!  
He tossed on his clothes and headed out to the sofa about two minutes before Hubby got home.  Whee!   I put my nightclothes back on and went to sleep about 1 am.


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Meet #30 Part 2 Dealing

Wednesday, August 27, 2014 
My alarm went off at 6 am.  I was not tired, just a little slow and cranky.  I looked at him lying next to me and smiled.  Such a treat!  

I got up and ready in record time, rubbed on him and kissed his face, told him I was going, and left him lying in my bed at 6:35 am, headed to work for the busiest day of my year, running a huge conference!  Whee! 
It’s odd how this week, when I should be completely focused on work, always has some guy causing a major distraction.  It started with Philip in 2010.  He contacted me about a week before the conference and we were going hot and heavy, talking late into the night and most of the day as I worked.  In 2013, I had two guys I was juggling, one of whom told me his was a sub the morning of the conference, so I stewed over that most of the morning then wrote to him on my lunch break telling him goodbye!   And now Kris kept me talking all night.  Whee! 
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TEXTS
Me: Good morning! Are you still at my place? 11:22 AM
Kris: no – had mtg at work at 9, another at 10. just leaving office and heading home.  Need to work on filling out financials for divorce conference with wife’s lawyer next Thursday. 🙁  Hope you’re not too tired and day’s going ok. 12:28 PM
Me: Thanks. Just checking as Hubby is heading home. I’m feeling amazingly well. Day is gruesome but I’m dealing. When it’s bad, I think of you wrapped around me in my bed and smile. You tired? Hope the tasks flow easily! 12:33 PM
Kris: little tired, but “dealing”.  As long as i take my “meds” (caffeine) I’m fine. 😉 12:41 PM


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Meet #30 All night

Tuesday, August 26, 2014 
Hubby had gone off to NH with his lady, so I was alone at home.  It was a very rare chance for me to have Kris over to spend the night.  I had invited him on Sunday and he said he was very conflicted – he’d let me know.  I didn’t hear another word from him after he left Monday morning. 
He finally texted me late evening on Tuesday.
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Kris: Find someone to keep the creatures away with tonite? 10:36 PM
Me: *sigh. Forgive me for the delay please. Work was gruesome today. No brain left. Please come hold on to me. 10:47 PM
Kris: Can u handle a “cuddle only” bed partner? Too hard/tempting? Or just too late now? Know u have big day tomorrow. 10:48 PM
Me: I can. I promise. I have to be at work at 7 am. Can be up until midnight. 10:50 PM
Kris: Ok….can b there round 11:45…..little pillow talk….cuddle….sleep with “real you.”  😉 10:53 PM
Kris: Getting on bike – u will have to let me in.  Hubby take car? 10:54 PM
Me: Yay! Thank you ever so much. Not sure why it seems so important… just…is 10:54 PM
Me: Hubby has the car. Text when you want in. 10:55 PM
Kris: k.  last text till then.  hopping on bike now.  bout 45 mins. 10:56 PM
Kris: here! 11:58 PM
Me: Be right down 11:59 PM
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At midnight I raced down (in my night shirt) to let him in.  He talked me into trying on his extra helmet and sitting on his motorcycle.  He backed up about 10 feet, turned it on, then drove back into the parking space.  He crowed “There!  You are the first woman to ride my bike!”  We laughed.  “And you’ve had your first ride!”  It’s bizarre how happy that made him.  
We came upstairs.  He had a cup of coffee and munched on various snacks sitting on the sofa.  I sat at my desk and we talked.  I told him how my brain is playing tricks, making him perfect when he is not around to annoy me.  The ladies in chat got me to list the ways he is annoying, to help me keep things balanced.
1) he picks on me about being smart
2) he picks on me for my weight 
3) he is relentless trying to get me to ride his motorcycle
4) he likes to listen to rock music WAY TOO LOUD
5) he keeps locking the bathroom door 
6) he takes unnecessary risks and thinks it’s fun
7) he is always late
He allowed as how that was a good psychological defense. 
At 12:45 am he said, “Shouldn’t you go to bed?” I agreed and we crawled into bed and cuddled.  We kept talking.  We got very serious, talked about love and us… not that we do just that we are in pretty deep and whether that means anything and… it was suddenly 3 am!  Ugh.  I had to be up at 6 am.  But I wasn’t tired.  I went to the bathroom, hoping that would somehow make me sleepy.  We talked a little more.  I finally fell asleep about 3:30 am.  Even though there was nothing sexy per se, it was incredibly wonderful to sleep with a man wrapped around me, who I can touch at will!


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Meet #29 Part 2 Double-minded

Monday, August 25, 2014
I got up at 7:08 am to be sure he was awake.  He’d already showered and was on his second cup of coffee!  He ate cereal and talked to me about his week ahead, pulled out my Bible to quote James 1:7 about the “double-minded man.”  Heh.  Using that to say he didn’t know if he’d come back tomorrow night to stay with me while Hubby is away. 
He gave me a hug and left about 7:45 am.
It is so lovely to have him here. Despite the physical limits and his craziness, he makes me smile. 
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Me: You make me smile. 8:23 AM
Kris: Good! heard it takes less face muscles to smile than frown. have fun hobnobbing with the elite and whoever else, Ms. Demure. 😉 


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Meet #29 Three women

Sunday, August 24, 2014  
I was starting to plan dinner and saying to Hubby that I missed Kris.  There had been no word from him since Thursday.  He nodded sagely.  Like magic, there was a text!!
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Kris: Wachupto? 5:31 PM
Me: Kris! I was just thinking about you. Quiet evening at home. Wanna hang out? 6:16 PM
Me: I am eager to hear how your week went! 6:18 PM
Kris: Sure – half way there! eta 7. want me to park on the street? 6:36 PM
Me: You are so good. Are you on the bike or car? 6:37 PM
Me: Have you eaten? Hungry? 6:38 PM
Kris: Bike. eaten no. hungry just a little 6:41 PM
Kris: Wanna meet someplace for “light meal”? go dutch. unless u have food and wanna save $. 6:46 PM
Me: Ping me when you arrive. 6:48 PM
Me: Should park inside here. I’ll move car and meet you down in the garage. I need to shower… we’ll figure out food. 6:51 PM
Kris: Here 7:01 PM
Me: Omw down 7:02 PM
Kris: sometimes im actually on time! 😉 7:04 PM

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I moved my car and met him in the garage.  He gave me a long hug and put his arm around me while we walked to the elevator.  I took a shower and he sat on the toilet and told me about his three dates and driving all over New England to meet them!   

  • He met “Marlo Thomas” who doesn’t really look like her, and is 10 years older than her photos and just… no.  
  • Then he met “the Little Old Lady Who Lives in a Shoe” who had three kids and married a guy with five, and adopted ten more!  Many of them are still at home!  She was full of energy, looked much younger than her 69 years, and he had fun.  
  • Finally there was “The Colleague” who went to the same schools and has the same job with a competitor. She was fun to talk with.  Then he sat in his car missing his wife.  Ugh.  
I dressed demurely.  We had a fun talk with Hubby about Shakespeare and Doctor Who.  Kris marveled at the calm, intellectual discussion we had… apparently that doesn’t happen at his house.
Kris and I went out to The 99 for supper about 9 pm.  We shared the crackers and cheese, both had onion soup.  I had the fried chicken with corn and mashed potatoes while he ate the chicken pot pie with rice.  We had a great conversation!  
We came back about 10:45 pm and Hubby was ensconced on the sofa playing video games.  So we went into the bedroom and cuddled.  After a while, he played with my clit and made me soar!
Hubby had asked to go to bed at midnight, so Kris and I came out to the sofa. He put his head in my lap and asked me to tell him what I think about when he is touching me.  I told him about the raunchy videos, and certain memories of the two of us.  I played with him and then gave him a sassy blow job!  He said he’d have no trouble falling asleep now. 🙂 
I tucked him in and got to bed at 1 am.


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Meet #28 Part 2 Never a dull moment

Monday, August 18, 2014
My alarm went off at 7:03 am.  I went out to check on Kris.  He was coming out of the bathroom already dressed.  He said he had showered and had breakfast and was ready to head out.  He gave me a big hug and kissed me deeply.  It felt so good but confused me.  Ah well… 

I told him I would pray for him and be safe on the bike.  

He left at 7:15 am and I went about getting ready for work, mulling over all that had happened.  Never a dull moment with this guy!

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from: Kris
to: Sassy
date: Mon, Aug 18, 2014 at 3:38 PM
subject: Learned a little more about what wife and kids know–and how
Hi Sassy/Real You,
I learned from my wife today that the extent of our communication that she and my children were privy to was 3 days worth of the content of text messages between us.  They did not access either any email or IM exchanges between us.  I challenged my wife about that and said I didn’t believe the content of text messages could be hacked into. But my wife said that before I had my son’s line removed from our family plan that he found a way to do it.  After I took his line off he wasn’t able to anymore.  Apparently there was enough explicit sex talk between us to make it clear what we were doing–and in ways that pretty much freaked everyone out.  That’s the bad news (given it’s leading to my divorce).
The good news it’s highly unlikely they know your real name, where you live, or anything about you.  When my daughter confronted me to prove she knew about you she only used the name “Sassy.”
Also, they most likely never went on your Google Plus site because my wife said she learned that “I had taken you places I brought our family” by noticing that I charged the food we had at Woodman’s to a credit card.  So she figured I took you boating and then ate there.   So she does not know anything about the Cape–or who you are—or where you live.
I admitted to her (which I hadn’t until today) that you were hiding in the truck on the night of the “high speed chase“.  However, when she asked me when I broke it off with you I lied and told her I broke it off with you mid-July.  I didn’t think telling her I finger-fucked you and played your clit like a “maestro”–and that you gave me a blow job last night (or rather early this morning)–would have been such a good idea.  Do you?
“Oh what a tangled web we weave–when first we practice to deceive.”
Kris
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TEXTS
Kris: Learned new info about what wife knows about you, what she likely doesn’t, and source of info. See my email with details. 3:48 PM
Me: Thanks for the heads-up. Good news! I have all our texts. Can get specifics. Good for me to have locked down my accounts anyway. 4:08 PM
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from: Sassy
to: Kris
date: Mon, Aug 18, 2014 at 4:42 PM
subject: Re: Learned a little more about what wife and kids know–and how
Thank you for this info!  If we can narrow down the dates, I will know exactly what they saw. More on this later if you want. 
Ugh… not sure I would’ve recommended telling her about the chase or the break-off date.  Please try very hard not to respond!  But I know you have to do what you have to do but… count to 10 and try not to!  
Hugs! 
-S
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from: Sassy
to: Kris
date: Mon, Aug 18, 2014 at 5:17 PM
subject: Re: Learned a little more about what wife and kids know–and how
Did you admit stuff in email?  Be super careful about that or text…she can give it to her lawyer!


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Meet #28 Feeding Kris

Sunday, August 17, 2014
TEXT to Kris
I have a perfect ripe pear. It should be eaten tonight.  Can you pop down and help me out with that? 1:09 PM
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1:16 PM TEXT from Kris
I shouldn’t but can’t resist.  Won’t take advantage of poor little me will u?   😉
1:17 PM TEXT from me
I can text you when I get back from lunch. Aim for 6? 
1:18 PM TEXT from Kris
Ok
1:19 PM TEXT from me
🙂 
1:24 PM TEXT from Kris
Don’t frighten the children. down Sassy. sit. don’t scare poor Kris   😉
1:26 PM TEXT from me
Who? Oh… she’s gone.  I shut her away. 
1:40 PM TEXT from me
I have corn on the cob, grapes and raspberries from the farm stand too
1:43 PM TEXT from Kris
You’re a liar… the demure lady can barely handle Sassy. But I am a big boy… and never did anything I didn’t want to.  Stories?  Oh yeah… I’m a regular “Lying, Cheating, ‘Christian’ Don Juan.”  If I’m no good for a fuck… at least I’m “highly-entertaining!”  LOL
5:08 PM TEXT from me
Heading home so 6 pm timing looks good, or whenever suits your schedule after that. 
5:29 PM TEXT from Kris
7:00 🙂 
7:16 PM TEXT from Kris
Here..where should I park bike
7:17 PM TEXT from me
Yay!  I’ll meet you in the garage.  
7:17 PM TEXT from Kris
K…  🙂 
I dashed down to open the garage door.  I stayed a distance from him as he took off his chaps.  I took a photo of the bike to send to Philip.  He walked over and gave me a long hug, then surprised me with a kiss on the lips!  That always feels good, but it was especially wonderful since I thought I wouldn’t get any physical contact! 
We went upstairs.  He sat in a tall chair near my kitchen pass-through while I grabbed food to feed to him.  He must have been starving.
  • He started with the “perfect pear” and ate all of it except the stem!  
  • Next he asked for a bowl of Progresso pasta e fagoli soup and some apple juice.  
  • He ate an ear of corn on the cob.  I fed the other one to Hubby.  
  • I also gave him a grilled chicken breast.  
  • And some green beans.  
  • And raspberry sorbet!  He poured milk on it!   
  • He made himself a cup of instant coffee. 

It was strange and fun to cook for him.  I never cook! 
We took a couple of my dining room chairs up to the roof deck.  It was a beautiful clear cool night.  We sat next to each other and I listened to him.  The big news was that he had gotten on ChristianMingles.com and was going to have lunch with three different women next weekend!  He characterized them as “Marlo Thomas,” because she looks like that actress, “The Little Old Lady Who Lives in a Shoe” because she had four children and married a guy with five children and they adopted 10 more!, and “the one like me” who went to the same college, and works for the main competitor of his employer!  I asked what about the Kris who advised his wife to wait at least six months to date so she doesn’t do something stupid on the rebound?  He said he is bad, already lying, telling them he was divorced.  I felt bad for these women and told him so.  He asked me if I was jealous and I said not really.  He can do what he wants when he is not with me but it seemed like a bad idea for him and for them. 
This ticked me off.  He puts me off because he needs to focus on the tasks around his divorce and renting out rooms in his house and… he starts using brain space for three more women!  I told him I was taking that personally… that he doesn’t want me and sex with me is no good.  He reassured me most emphatically that is not true.  He said he is crazy.  I asked if he has a brain tumor.  He said that would be great – if he could have a reason he has done all this crazy stuff.  I asked if he would let them cut it out and go back to normal.  He didn’t answer.  I asked if he thinks he is mentally ill and what DSM 4 code would he give to it?  He laughed and said that was a good question!  He asked if I would visit him in prison, that he was so crazy he assumed he was going to screw up something and get into trouble.  I told him not to talk like that. 
I spent most of my time trying not to touch him.  Not to kiss him.  My instincts press me to comfort him, to touch him, to give him some release, make him forget his troubles for a little while.  But I fought it.  He held my hand.  I struggled not to stroke his fingers. I watched the planes going and coming from Logan to take my mind off it.  
It got to be midnight and very cold, so we decided to go back downstairs.  Hubby was ensconced on the sofa playing video games so I asked Kris if he could sit on one side my bed and I’d sit on the other.  He said that would be fine.  He made a cup of coffee and I went in and sprawled on the far side so he could have the bedside table to put his cup on.  He came in, leaving the door open, and sat on the edge of the bed drinking his coffee.  
In a couple of minutes, he sprawled out and started to talk again.  He rolled over next to me, tugged me over so my head was on his shoulder.  This was incredibly tough for me… I so wanted to caress him!  I felt like I would go crazy not kissing him, but I gritted my teeth and stared at the ceiling to listen.  He told me about the tasks on his mind.  He told me more about his wife’s demands for their divorce.  He was quiet for several long periods and I thought he had fallen asleep, but when I turned my head slightly to look, he would open his eyes and smile at me.  I rubbed his face.  
About 1 am he got up to use the bathroom, and closed the door to the bedroom.  Oh?  He crawled back into bed beside me.  I was flat on my back.  He turned on his side and cuddled up next to me.  He reached across my stomach, lifted my top and traced patterns on my skin.  I shivered.  He traced lower, trailing a finger around the waistline of my slacks.  I was so revved up from holding back for hours, I started trembling and breathing raggedly right away.  I didn’t want him to ever stop, but I wanted to understand what was going on so I didn’t cross some line in my ignorance.  
“Why are you doing that?” I asked.  He said he liked listening to me get excited, liked to touch me.  He put his fingers inside my slacks, trailed them down the side of my panties, then pushed the crotch aside and started flicking my clit!  My hips popped up and I started talking to him.  
I told him how good he was making me feel, how much I love it when he finger fucks me, how much I want more, how hot I am, he makes me burn… oh yeah.. just like that.  I freed my right breast from my bra, rubbing my nipple.  He nosed my hand out of the way and sucked my nipple.  I asked him to bite it… twist it… he complied and I lost my mind, whimpering and shaking.  I came so hard!  

I told him I wanted to scream for him, but I’d better not with Hubby in the living room.  He said he understood, that he could tell what was going on.  I asked him if my body tells him and he said yes – my clit gets hard and I get very wet and I shake… he doesn’t talk much during sex so this was a real treat! 
He didn’t stop when I came… just kept flicking and pulling and sticking his finger inside and then up again.  It felt like it was going to be too much, but I rode it and it felt incredible!  I thought of very raunchy videos I’ve watched… I thought about describing them to him but my brain was beyond speech at that point.  None of them are things I want to do but thinking about them takes me over the edge!  
My phone rang at 2 am – it was Hubby calling from the other room!  He asked if he could go to bed soon.  I told him I needed 15 minutes.  
I undid Kris’ belt, undid his jeans and took his cock out of his underwear.  I thought he might stop me, but he didn’t!  I played with it with my hand until it got erect, which didn’t take long.  Then I licked it from bottom to top and cupped his balls with my other hand. He moaned and popped his hips… rubbed his hand in my hair.  I asked what he would like, as we had so little time. He said everything I do is wonderful, to just keep going. 

I slurped him down in one gulp and he gasped and started pumping his hips, fucking my mouth.  Oh man, I adore that.  I moaned to let him know how much that turns me on.  I flicked my tongue around the crown and into the hole, then sucked really loudly and bobbed up my head.  He started his patter… OH… Sassy… oh man… yes yes… and moved his hips pulling him in and out of my mouth.  He pressed my head and stayed in and gushed cum down my throat!  Yay!  I swallowed twice and he pulled out a little so it got all over my cheek and his tummy.  I played with it.  I asked him if he wanted a taste and he was like “Ewww!  No… gross!”  I told him it was natural and a lot of men taste their own.  He insisted it was not his thing.  I said it tastes good, like salted caramel.  He shook his head.  He pulled me up beside him to cuddle.

I asked him to cancel his dates with the women.  He asked why and I said that I want that time and energy, and I feel bad for them.  He said he would think about it.  We looked at the clock.  It was 2:30 am!  He got up and pulled his clothes together and went out to sleep on the couch.  I checked to be sure he had what he needed and turned in myself. 


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Meet #3 The Lawyer’s Annual Visit

Thursday, August 14, 2014 
From: Sassy
To: The Lawyer
Sent: Thursday, August 14, 2014 7:49 AM
Subject: re: hey there
Good morning hot stuff!  

The sun has returned and I have this feeling it’s going to be a fantastic day!  
-S
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From: The Lawyer
To: Sassy
Sent: Thursday, August 14, 2014 8:41 AM
Subject: hey there
I’m certainly looking forward to it, and to seeing you! 
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I crossed my fingers that he would not back out.  I managed to get some work done, then left the office early at 3 pm and took the bus home.  It was such a perfect day – clear, 70s, not humid. 
I cleaned up a few more things… thank goodness the cleaners were here yesterday! 
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Just as I was beginning to worry – he texted me! 
TEXT 4:01 pm from The Lawyer 
I’m almost there

TEXT 4:02 pm from Sassy
See you at the garage!
TEXT 4:03 pm from The Lawyer 
Ok
TEXT 4:08 pm from The Lawyer 
Missed it — going around block
I stood outside waiting for him.  Very quickly, he turned into the lot in a beautiful classic sports car.  He smiled and rolled down the passenger side window. I forget what an amazing smile he has… and that twinkle in his eyes!  So merry!  
He offered to go park on the street but I told him this was fine. I told him my space number and he pulled in. 
He got out and gave me a quick hug.  We walked to the elevator, and had a nice kiss alone in there. 
I showed him the first floor – gym, lobby, pool – then we went up to my condo.  I showed him around inside, offered him water or grapes or… he said he was fine. 

He was very nice to my cats.  They smooed all over him!  
We went into my bedroom, hugged and kissed, then sat on the bed and talked for about half an hour, catching up on each other’s lives – his kids, work, about my projects, about Hubby finding a nice woman.
I told him about seeing two guys this year from AM – much better than the bunch from the prior year!  I told him about Kris getting busted.  He told me he sees a college friend now and then.  
We started kissing… groping… undressing.  He has such a great body! 
He focused on me – exploring my body, touching, tasting.  He has great oral skills! He also likes to tease my ass, using my juices to get his finger wet then circling…mmmm. 
I returned the favor.  I got out my toys to show him.  He touched each one, fascinated.  I told him about how they had enhanced my sex life, how my last guy had said the combo of my mouth and the vibration was poetry!  
I chose the silver bullet to try out on him.  I used it and my mouth, and he said he agreed with my last guy, though it felt more like a symphony to him!  Hee!  He came hard and I swallowed gulp after gulp. Yum.  
He collapsed smiling.  He rested awhile, and we talked.  
He got that special smile and reached for the silver bullet vibe and the tiny black vibrating butt plug, using them together on me… whee!  I had a tingling orgasm.  Sooo good! 
I rolled over and we cuddled – his front to my back.  He played with my chest and my clit!  Yum. 
He said he was ready to go again, couldn’t wait anymore… I nodded and he pressed me onto my stomach, got behind me, grabbed my hips and went inside me with one quick push!  He gave me a great pounding doggie style!  Yowza.  I came hard while he filled a condom spurt after spurt!  
We cuddled together and talked about broken bones, 9/11, various lawyers we know.  He told me the story of meeting his wife at work!  I adore his stories!  
I marveled that he was working right there in the building next door most of the time I worked for the law firm.  We talked about where he goes out to lunch, many of the places I frequented!  He said he might have been in line behind me and admired my ass while I ordered a steak & cheese sub!  I told him I was quite the looker in those days… in a Harve Benard suit, silk blouse, high-heeled pumps, skinny, long dark hair… 
He played with various spots on my back.  Mmm… 
We finally looked at the clock – it was 7:05 pm!  He said he really had to go.  I asked if it had been okay to be here?  He said it was fine.  I asked if I should invite him again soon or leave him alone for a year.  He shrugged and said the stars had aligned this time, but it is tough and he needs to be careful.  I told him he could invite himself if he notices any time that would work.  
He asked if he could shower?  I waved him into my bathroom.  I checked my email – there’s a new baseball commissioner! 
I dressed and kissed him a bit more, then went down to the garage with him, and opened the door.  He waved with a big smile and headed off into the twilight. 

It was a lovely interlude.  It made me miss Kris.  It made me realize how deep Kris and I are into each other.  Or were.  *sigh  But this was light, fun and definitely fulfilled my physical needs without complications! 
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From: Sassy
To: The Lawyer
Sent: Thursday, August 14, 2014 7:58 PM
Subject: No more Dolphin
Thank you for a lovely afternoon!  
Went back to my computer and this popped up.  I have such fond memories of our first lunch there! 
Boston Burger Company May Be Moving into Dolphin Seafood Space in Cambridge
Boston Restaurant Talk
http://bostonrestaurants.blogspot.com/2014/05/boston-burger-company-may-be-coming-to.html
A burger restaurant that has locations in Somerville and Boston may be opening a third, with this one apparently being between Harvard Square and Central Square in Cambridge.
View on bostonrestaurants.blogspot.com