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STORY 4 breasts through her shirt He holds

Part Two

(Character names changed for privacy reasons.)



Heather hangs up the phone, pauses for a few seconds, then picks it up

again. She hears the dial tone, and then dials Mike’s phone number.

“Hello,” he answers groggily. “Hey, You did get my page, right?” She asks.

“Yeah. What’s up Heather?” “Not much.” She pauses, listening for her

husband upstairs. “Do you think you can stop by for a little bit? I have

to be at work at seven, so it can’t be for long.” Mike smiles, “Sure. I’ll

be over in about ten minutes. You’ll be outside right?” “Yep. I’ll wait

on the corner for a handsome man to come pick me up.” “Now I’m jealous,”

Mike says after letting out a soft giggle. “I’ll see you soon Mike.” “You

bet.” He smiles and hangs up the phone. He hops out of bed and pulls on a

pair of sweatpants, socks and shoes. He walks over to the bureau and pulls

out a T-shirt, pulls it on and heads for the bathroom. After relieving

himself, he washes his hands, and quickly brushes his teeth. He then grabs

his keys, from the table by the door, and heads outside to his car.

Heather hangs up the phone and rushes to the bathroom to freshen up.

She then goes upstairs to check on her daughter, and to make sure her

husband is still asleep. She goes back downstairs and quietly steps out of

the house. She looks around, to make sure no one is around, then quickly

walks to the corner near her street.

As she sees the headlights of the first oncoming vehicle, she isn’t sure

whether to duck and hide, or wait to see if it is Mike. As the jeep begins

to slow down, her worries cease, and she walks toward the passenger side.

Mike stops long enough to let her in, then heads for the far corner of the

complex, near the empty field. “Good morning,” he says as he turns the

corner. “Good morning,” Heather replies and reaches for his hand. He

takes her hand in his and smiles as he pulls into the empty lot. He puts

the jeep in park and turns it off. He then steps out of the jeep and walks

to the passenger side, where he opens the door, and Heather gets out. As

she leans against the car, he wraps his arms around her and steps right up

against her. “I’ve missed you Mike.” “I missed you too,” he says, then

kisses her tender lips. They part their lips, allowing their tongues to

wander into each other’s mouths, as they kiss again. They run their hands

up and down each other’s bodies, kissing breathlessly. Mike breaks the

kiss only to start kissing the side of Heather’s neck, pressing his body

against hers to hide his excitement. “Mike, I can’t keep doing this.” She

kisses the side of his neck. “I need more Mike. I want more.” “Heather,

you know we can’t,” he whispers in her ear, then kisses her neck again.

Heather stops him and turns his head to look directly in his eyes.

“Mike...” “I feel it to Heather. But we shouldn’t even be doing this

behind his back.” “I don’t care Mike. I love you. I want to show you

that.” “Heather, you don’t need to. There isn’t a day I don’t think of

you. And the sound of your voice is enough to get me excited. But...” “No

buts Mike.” She kisses him before he can respond, then slowly makes her way

to her knees. “Please Mike. Just this once.” She slowly pulls his sweats

and boxers down, and gently begins to caress him. Then she slowly takes

him into her mouth, hearing him moan almost instantly. “Heather, you know

that once is never enough.” He tries to fight back his moans, but can’t.

She is awesome, and he can’t even attempt to deny it. As she begins to

caress his balls, he manages to squeak out, “Alright. Just this once.” She

slowly gets up and he kisses her immediately, then opens the door to his

jeep, motioning for her to climb in. He climbs in behind her, and helps to

push the seats down. “What time is it?” He asks. Heather looks at her

watch; “we have plenty of time.” She smiles then leans over and kisses him.

He slides a hand up the back of her shirt and pulls her closer. They kiss

again, and then he lies her gently down onto her back and begins caressing

her breasts through her shirt. He holds his upper body up on his arms and

presses his hard cock against her, feeling her warm breath fill his mouth.

He presses against her again and buries his face into the hair against her

neck. He wants her more now than ever, but still feels the need to hold

back. But as she kisses his neck, and runs her hands up and down his body,

he can resist no more. He slides his hands down, then up the bottom of her

shirt and pulls it up and over her head, revealing her firm, soft breasts.

He gently sucks and squeezes them, hearing her moan with pleasure. He

slowly moves down her body, reaching her waist, where he pauses long enough

to remove her jeans and panties. She tugs at his shirt and manages to pull

it over his head before he starts kissing her inner thighs. His finger

soon finds her now moist pussy and slowly enters her, while his thumb

begins rubbing her clit. As she starts to moan, he begins sucking and

teasing her clit, while occasionally slipping his tongue deep inside her.

She soon starts pressing his head closer to her and he feels himself

becoming more and more excited. Slowly he works his way back up her body,

pausing only to suck on each nipple of her firm breasts, then begin to kiss

her more deeply than ever. As their hot breath fill each other’s mouths,

Mike reaches for the condom in his sweats pocket. When he manages to reach

it, Heather tosses it aside and begins pushing his sweats towards his

ankles. He helps her remove them, then sits there, kneeling, and amazed at

what lies in front of him. She reaches for him, pulling him towards her

and greeting him with a passionate kiss. He then slowly enters her,

feeling her lose her breath momentarily, then kisses him again. She wraps

her arms around him as they set a rhythm with each other. The more they

move, the more excited they get, and the faster the pace at which they

move. Mike kisses her as she spreads her legs further apart, allowing him

to go deeper than before. He grabs the edge of the seat as he thrusts

deeper within her, hearing her moan louder, and beginning to moan himself.

Faster and faster they move, hearing each other moaning and turning the

other on more and more. Sweat begins to bead on their hot bodies as the

windows fog beyond visibility. “Oh Mike, Mike...yes...yes....” Mike

reaches for her leg and pulls it up against him, as beads of sweat drip

from his forehead onto the carpeting beneath her. He can feel the orgasm

building within him and the sweet smell of her perfume makes it harder to

fight back. He holds her tightly, then rolls onto his back letting her

ride him. He caresses her breasts then places his hands on her hips,

holding her firmly while she increases their pace. “Oh, oh, oh, oh,

Heather.” As she bends down to kiss him, he rolls her onto her back,

knowing he isn’t able to last much longer. He keeps their pace as they

kiss, then regrips the seat and begins his long, hard thrusts. He grits

his teeth with each one, thrusting deep within her, hearing her moan with

each movement. “Yes, yes, yes!” She yells, almost screams, then holds him

tightly; feeling her own orgasm approaching. With each thrust they come

closer and closer. Heather digs her nails deep into his back as he thrusts

again, releasing everything he has into her, as she climaxes at the feel of

him exploding within her. He thrusts one last time, ensuring there is

nothing left, then lies there holding her.

When they have finally caught their breath, they kiss passionately, then

begin to redress. Mike opens the door and gets out first, checking for

anyone within sight of the jeep. Seeing no one, he motions for Heather to

get out, then repositions the seats. He then closes the door, and stands

there looking at Heather. “You know we can’t keep doing this,” he manages

to whisper. She nods, then wraps her arms around him, “but I don’t want to

stop Mike. I...” she trails off. “I know Heather. I know.” He looks at

her, kisses her forehead, then her lips and opens the door for her. Once

she is inside, he walks to the driver’s side and hops in. They drive back

to her street in silence, neither of them wanting to admit how great they

feel together, knowing Heather’s husband is asleep not too far away. “What

time do you work today?” She says finally. “I go in at nine.” He replies.

“Oh, good.” She trails off briefly. “He won’t be there until noon.” She

trails off again. He nods not sure what to say next. “Are you stopping in

to see him when you get off from work?” He asks. “I could do that, if you

will still be there.” She smiles slightly, knowing that shouldn’t be the

reason. “I’m suppose to leave at five. I don’t think you would make it in

time.” She nods, then leans over and kisses him briefly. “I’ll give you a

call Mike.” “I’ll be waiting.” He kisses her hand and watches as she exits

the jeep and walks to her house. She waves, then walks in the door and

Mike begins his drive home.

She leans against the door and sighs. “Oh God,” she says to herself.

“Oh God what?” Joe asks, as he comes down the stairs. Heather turns

quickly, obviously startled by his presence. “Oh, nothing. I went to get

the paper and some critter jumped out of nowhere. It caught me off guard

that’s all.” He nods then walks up and kisses her gently. “Well, I’m glad

you’re ok. Did you drop the paper on the way in?” She looks down, then

pulls the paper out from behind her.