I hadn’t been back in this town for years, but it still held the same charm it always had. The bustling coffee shops, the quaint little boutiques, and the friendly faces – it was like coming home. As I strolled down the main street, my heart leaped at the sight of a familiar face. Alex, the son of an old friend, stood in front of me, looking more handsome than I remembered. I had heard about the tragic loss of his girlfriend, and my heart went out to him.
“Hey, Georgia,” he said, a small smile playing on his lips. “It’s been a while.”
“It certainly has, Alex,” I replied, my eyes taking in his toned physique. I couldn’t help but wonder what it would feel like to run my hands over those muscles. “I heard about your girlfriend. I’m so sorry for your loss.”
His expression darkened, and I could see the pain etched in his eyes. “Thanks, Georgia. It’s been tough, but I’m trying to move on.”
“If you ever need someone to talk to, I’m here,” I said, offering him my number. “We can grab coffee sometime, catch up.”
He took my number, and a week later, he called. We met at the fancy hotel lounge where I was staying, and over steaming cups of coffee, we shared stories and laughter. There was an undeniable chemistry between us, a spark that refused to be ignored.
After a few more meetings, I invited him up to my room. “I thought we could continue our conversation in a more… comfortable setting,” I said, my eyes lingering on his lips.
He hesitated for a moment before nodding. “Yeah, that sounds good.”
As soon as we entered my room, our bodies collided in a frenzy of passion. His hands roamed over my curves, pulling me closer as our lips met in a searing kiss. I could feel his hardness pressing against me, and I knew I needed to have him.
“Fuck, Georgia,” he groaned, his hands sliding under my dress. “You’re so fucking hot.”
I grinned, my fingers working to unbuckle his belt. “And you’re so fucking hard,” I purred, taking his length in my hand. “I can’t wait to feel you inside me.”
He groaned, his hands tangling in my hair as I dropped to my knees. I took him in my mouth, my tongue swirling around the tip of his dick as he groaned in pleasure. “Oh, fuck, Georgia. That feels so good.”
I smiled up at him, my hand working his shaft as I continued to suck him off. I could feel him getting closer, his body tensing as his cock throbbed in my mouth. “I’m gonna come,” he warned, his voice strained.
I pulled away, a wicked grin on my face. “Not yet,” I said, standing up and pulling him towards the bed. “I want to feel you inside me when you come.”
He didn’t need any more encouragement. He pushed me onto the bed, his hands pulling my dress up around my waist as he buried his face between my legs. I moaned, my fingers tangling in his hair as his tongue explored my pussy. “Oh, fuck, Alex. That feels amazing.”
He didn’t stop, his tongue working me into a frenzy as I writhed beneath him. I could feel my orgasm building, my body tensing as he sucked on my clit. “Oh, god, Alex. I’m gonna come.”
He didn’t stop, his tongue working me into a frenzy as I writhed beneath him. I could feel my orgasm building, my body tensing as he sucked on my clit. “Oh, god, Alex. I’m gonna come.”
He pulled away, his lips glistening with my juices. “Not yet,” he said, positioning himself between my legs. “I want to feel you come on my dick.”
He thrust into me, his cock filling me up as I gasped in pleasure. He fucked me hard and fast, his hips slamming into mine as he groaned in pleasure. “Oh, fuck, Georgia. You feel so good.”
I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him closer as he fucked me. “Harder, Alex,” I begged, my nails digging into his back. “I want to feel you come inside me.”
He groaned, his cock throbbing as he buried himself deep inside me. “Oh, fuck, Georgia. I’m gonna come.”
I felt him explode inside me, his hot cum filling me up as I came around him. We lay there, panting and spent, as we caught our breath. “That was amazing,” he said, his voice hoarse.
I grinned, my fingers tracing patterns on his chest. “It certainly was.”
As we lay there, I couldn’t help but wonder if this was just a one-time thing or if there was something more between us. Only time would tell, but for now, I was content to enjoy the moment.
“I think we should do this again,” I said, my eyes twinkling.
He grinned, pulling me closer. “I think that’s a fantastic idea.”
And so, our secret affair began, a passionate and intense connection that
I hadn’t been back in this town for years, but it still held the same charm it always had. The bustling coffee shops, the quaint little boutiques, and the friendly faces – it was like coming home. As I strolled down the main street, my heart leaped at the sight of a familiar face. Alex, the son of an old friend, stood in front of me, looking more handsome than I remembered. I had heard about the tragic loss of his girlfriend, and my heart went out to him.
“Hey, Georgia,” he said, a small smile playing on his lips. “It’s been a while.”
“It certainly has, Alex,” I replied, my eyes taking in his toned physique. I couldn’t help but wonder what it would feel like to run my hands over those muscles. “I heard about your girlfriend. I’m so sorry for your loss.”
His expression darkened, and I could see the pain etched in his eyes. “Thanks, Georgia. It’s been tough, but I’m trying to move on.”
“If you ever need someone to talk to, I’m here,” I said, offering him my number. “We can grab coffee sometime, catch up.”
He took my number, and a week later, he called. We met at the fancy hotel lounge where I was staying, and over steaming cups of coffee, we shared stories and laughter. There was an undeniable chemistry between us, a spark that refused to be ignored.
After a few more meetings, I invited him up to my room. “I thought we could continue our conversation in a more… comfortable setting,” I said, my eyes lingering on his lips.
He hesitated for a moment before nodding. “Yeah, that sounds good.”
As soon as we entered my room, our bodies collided in a frenzy of passion. His hands roamed over my curves, pulling me closer as our lips met in a searing kiss. I could feel his hardness pressing against me, and I knew I needed to have him.
“Fuck, Georgia,” he groaned, his hands sliding under my dress. “You’re so fucking hot.”
I grinned, my fingers working to unbuckle his belt. “And you’re so fucking hard,” I purred, taking his length in my hand. “I can’t wait to feel you inside me.”
He groaned, his hands tangling in my hair as I dropped to my knees. I took him in my mouth, my tongue swirling around the tip of his dick as he groaned in pleasure. “Oh, fuck, Georgia. That feels so good.”
I smiled up at him, my hand working his shaft as I continued to suck him off. I could feel him getting closer, his body tensing as his cock throbbed in my mouth. “I’m gonna come,” he warned, his voice strained.
I pulled away, a wicked grin on my face. “Not yet,” I said, standing up and pulling him towards the bed. “I want to feel you inside me when you come.”
He didn’t need any more encouragement. He pushed me onto the bed, his hands pulling my dress up around my waist as he buried his face between my legs. I moaned, my fingers tangling in his hair as his tongue explored my pussy. “Oh, fuck, Alex. That feels amazing.”
He didn’t stop, his tongue working me into a frenzy as I writhed beneath him. I could feel my orgasm building, my body tensing as he sucked on my clit. “Oh, god, Alex. I’m gonna come.”
He didn’t stop, his tongue working me into a frenzy as I writhed beneath him. I could feel my orgasm building, my body tensing as he sucked on my clit. “Oh, god, Alex. I’m gonna come.”
He pulled away, his lips glistening with my juices. “Not yet,” he said, positioning himself between my legs. “I want to feel you come on my dick.”
He thrust into me, his cock filling me up as I gasped in pleasure. He fucked me hard and fast, his hips slamming into mine as he groaned in pleasure. “Oh, fuck, Georgia. You feel so good.”
I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him closer as he fucked me. “Harder, Alex,” I begged, my nails digging into his back. “I want to feel you come inside me.”
He groaned, his cock throbbing as he buried himself deep inside me. “Oh, fuck, Georgia. I’m gonna come.”
I felt him explode inside me, his hot cum filling me up as I came around him. We lay there, panting and spent, as we caught our breath. “That was amazing,” he said, his voice hoarse.
I grinned, my fingers tracing patterns on his chest. “It certainly was.”
As we lay there, I couldn’t help but wonder if this was just a one-time thing or if there was something more between us. Only time would tell, but for now, I was content to enjoy the moment.
“I think we should do this again,” I said, my eyes twinkling.
He grinned, pulling me closer. “I think that’s a fantastic idea.”
And so, our secret affair began, a passionate and intense connection that
