encuntr2.sty Encounter - Part 2 All afternoon it seems I fantasized about you. So hoping you'd call and suggest a quiet dinner, or just a drink after work. Every time the phone rang I jumped. To say I was unproductive was truly an understatement. There was no possibility of running into you in the elevator, since you were 8 floors away and used a separate bank of them. Just as I was beginning to think you weren't going to call the delivery boy arrived. What incredibly beautiful yellow roses! And the card was special too. It merely said, "I Don't believe in Accidents. Please meet me in the same place at 5:15. TM" My heart pounded, and the smile on my face was described by a co- worker as bordering on obscene. I must have checked my hair and make-up at least five times. The afternoon which had previously been moving so slowly now seemed to stop entirely. Would 5:15 never come? Why was I so incredibly excited? Where would we go? Would I be able to speak intelligently, this time? I kept fingering and sniffing the flowers to convince myself this was really happening. At last it was time to leave the office and proceed to the street again. My breathing was inconsistent and my normal walk with the perky stride was impossible. I alternated between almost running and slowing to a very slow pace, trying to arrive at precisely the right time. As I approached I was disappointed to see no one there. Suddenly, a car horn broke into my thoughts and there you were. A Black 1957 Thunderbird, with a white top. Naturally it was in mint condition and sparkled all over. You reached over and opened the door for me. As I climbed inside my dress raised a little to show you my left thigh. We seemed to talk at once. I said "Hello, thanks for the roses and I love the car". You saying, "Hi there, glad you got my note and were able to meet me on such short notice". You looked even better than I remembered. You had removed your jacket and loosened your tie. After I was safely strapped in the seat you casually reached over and took my hand and kissed the back of it. Again I saw that killer smile of yours and thought I must be dreaming to think this man is not heavily involved with several ladies already. We pulled away from the curb and you asked if I liked sailing. Very enthusiastically I said "oh, yes, I love sailing." We headed away from the high rises and toward the water. A short time later, pulling up at the yacht club the valet came to take the car. He opened my door first and I stepped out looking around carefully. I'm still breathless and all you did was smile at me and kiss my hand. You exit the car and open the trunk removing a large duffel bag. Coming to my side you casually place your arm around my waist and guide me toward the marina. So many lovely boats are berthed here, which one is yours? You move your arm to unlock the gate and I pass through first, waiting as you again take my hand and lead me down the ramp. These ramps were not meant for high heels and you are careful to go slowly. Finally we walk past several slips and come to the last boat. A beautiful 45 foot, motor sailor. We climb the 4 steps and you lift me over the side. "Welcome aboard", my new friend. This is "The Last Resort". "Hope you like her". "Like her, I love her. She's gorgeous." You take my hand again and show me all that's to be seen topside and then we go below deck. It's surprisingly spacious below. Two large cabins, a galley, the head, the engine compartment and lots of storage areas. The galley is very well outfitted, including a microwave. I even see a computer in one of the staterooms. If I were to write a romance I couldn't have done it any better than this one is beginning. The boat, the car, you are all exactly what I want. Slowly you place your hand on the nape of my neck and press your fingers gently. I'm so relaxed and yet still so excited. What an incredible feeling. At last, you lean down and kiss me. Very lightly and so gently. Your lips are soft and parted slightly. I respond, trying hard to control myself. As you break from the kiss you smile again and ask if I would like to change into something else. Somehow I expect you to have a wide array of female apparel here, in various colors and sizes. You tell me you can only offer one of your shirts, but since it is nearing darkness no one will be able to see but you and I. I can now appreciate the Van Husen commercials better. The blue oxford cloth shirt felt wonderful against my skin. My upper thighs are covered my it and the tails tickle me as I walk, barefooted of course. I have the sleeves rolled up to my elbows and the top three buttons open. Hopefully you can only guess that I have removed my bra, leaving me dressed in only bikini panties and your shirt. You also change to tight often washed jeans and a polo shirt, looking spectacular. But then you'd look good in a paper sack, I'm sure. You lead me to the galley and ask me to be seated at a small table there. The shirt pulls up exposing most of my thighs as I sit. You open the refrigerator and take out a bottle of Cabernet Blanc. Opening a cabinet and removing two lovely wine glasses and then a cork screw. You sit opposite me and open the wine. I'm getting very warm just watching you. Slowly you pour each of us a glass, handing me one. Offering a toast you say "to the new lady in my life". I sip the wine and notice it's slightly oakey flavor. You ask if I would like to go on deck. I agree and we take out glasses and the bottle up the stairs. I know you can see all of me as I climb the steps ahead of you. Did you notice the wetness of my skimpy panties? We settle on a bench seat aft ad you gently place your arm around me, pulling me closer. This time you kiss me longer and deeper. I feel your tongue enter my mouth and press against mine. The feeling of electricity is instantaneous. My tongue searches for yours and you cause a gentle pressure as we kiss for several minutes. Placing my wine glass on the bench I reach to caress you with both arms. Pressing my body against your chest you now know I have very little clothing on. My nipples are erect and surely you can feel them through your cotton shirt. You hold me tightly and continue the kisses. Finally you move your head and kiss my cheek and then my neck. Oh, I love this so........... ...after holding each other and whispering "I love you, baby" simultaneously, we smile and kiss very deeply. Your body is stirring again. My lips search for your chin and nibble very gently. I breathe in your ear and feel you caress me tighter. Our bodies are intertwined now, our legs pressed between each others. This is an incredible feeling, and we know it is only the beginning, my love. I can know honestly call you "my lover", for at last you truly are. Please understand how much I need you and want you. I cannot find words to express my longing to know each and every part of you. My body moves beneath yours and I can feel the way you are hardening again already. I love this feeling and want to make you fully erect. My hands move to your sides and I run a fingernail teasingly down your side, making you shiver. You moan slightly and I know you love this sensation. I reach down and take your ass cheek in my other hand. What a tight bottom you have...so very sexy and this too causes a reaction in your cock. You are becoming harder my love. My finger traces the space between your ass cheeks. And I want you..... My next line is far from original, but so true. "Please love me, baby. Take me now. I need to feel you inside me. I'm so very ready for you now." You have begun to fondle and kiss my breasts. They are excited and I love the feel of your tongue on my nipples. I love the feel of any part of you touching, sucking, licking, holding me. Without words we roll over and change positions. I am now on top of you and straddle your hips. I guide your very hard cock into me, slowly at first, then press down taking all of you inside of my hot cunt. Oh, baby, it's so big and so hard. And it fills me so completely. God, how perfectly we match. You lift my hips and start the rhythm I seem incapable of beginning myself. I follow your lead and use my muscles to increase the friction of your prick going in and out of me. Loosening and tightening them as you are moving in and out of me faster and stronger. My body is rapidly approaching another wave of pleasure and I don't know anything except how it feels to have you stroking up and down inside my very wet and warm and tight pussy. Oh, my GOD!!!! Here it starts and my hips move involuntarily as I cum, and cum again with each succeeding stroke of you. At least eight orgasms pass over my body and you hold me tight to continue the motion. Breathing is very difficult and I cannot control my body. I need you to take complete control now, love. I am sending a flood of juices over both of us as you move faster inside of me. The muscles contractions are animalistic, caused by the intensity of my pleasure, not by conscious effort. This increases your desire and you are very close now too. Wanting to please me, you try to hold back, until I beg you to cum with me, please, my darling. I want to feel you fill me with your hot sperm. As you approach your climax, I again feel the waves take me higher than anyone has a right to go. This is the ultimate in satisfaction, an expression of total release, and pure delight. We finally cum together and I love the sounds of your moans and the way you tighten up inside me just before you release your hot cum, shooting deep inside me. Collapsing on your chest, our breathing very labored, we caress and know the very best has been given to us. We are lovers as we have dreamed and hoped we would someday become. It was even more delicious than we had hoped or dared to expect. Moving to your side and placing my head on your shoulder I cuddle up very close and tell you how completely you have satisfied me, my love. You whisper that you love me more than you knew it was possible to love someone and we lie together until sleep takes us both.