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“You are so goddamn tight, Katie. I’m not going to be able
to last very…” His voice was a low growl.

“Just,
please,
Bryan. I can’t wait any longer.”

Bryan put both arms under her armpits, lifting her slightly
in order to wrap his large hands behind her neck. Crushing her chest to his, he
began to feverishly pump his rock-hard cock into her pussy. She wrapped her
legs high around his waist in an effort to allow his cock further access. She
grabbed his ass cheeks and held on for dear life.

Bryan knew that he had died and gone straight to heaven.
Kate Allen was attached to him in every way he had dreamed of. Her hands
caressed his ass, her legs held him in a vise-like grip and her cunt was
pulling and pulsing around his ecstatic cock with fervor. He desperately wanted
this to last for ever, or longer, but he felt his cum churning in his heavy
balls as they slapped her butt. Too soon, it was way too soon, but he couldn’t
stop his orgasm if his life depended on it. His shout of satisfaction echoed in
the small cabin as he pounded his release into the magnificent lady writhing
beneath him.

Kate delighted in the slippery feel of the perspiration that
dripped from Bryan’s body onto hers as he slammed in and out of her. Her
pebbled nipples rubbed against his chest hair, sending jolts of desire straight
to her clit. She wrapped herself around him in every way that she could while
meeting his thrusts in kind. She could take all that he had to give. Kate felt
his cock grow even wider, signaling his impending explosion. She stayed with
his fevered pace, screaming out yet again as a second mind numbing orgasm
crashed through her in answer to his. Bryan collapsed onto her with a satisfied
groan.

“Jesus Christ,” Bryan breathed raggedly next to her ear as
he rested his forehead on the pillow. “You are one incredible lady.”

“That was unbelievable, Bryan,” Kate agreed as she gently
stroked his perspiration-drenched hair. “I don’t know what got into me—I’m not
the most passionate person normally.”

“You’re seriously kidding me, right, Katie?” Bryan lifted
his head to smile down at her. “In case you missed it, we just ripped each
other’s clothes off and had the wildest sex this side of I don’t know what.
Everything about you screams passion, hon.” He dropped a kiss on the tip of her
nose and then watched her intently as he slowly pulled out of her body and
disposed of the condom.

Bryan settled himself on his side and pulled her close. Kate
reached over the edge of the bed, grabbed a handful of covers and attempted to
cover some of her nakedness. As the glow of her orgasms faded, she was keenly
aware of the evening sun streaming in the small cabin and she felt as though
all her physical flaws were being spotlighted. She snuggled into Bryan, knowing
that it was for more than physical closeness. Reality was trying to crash into
her with dizzying speed.

“What time do we have to be at the reception?” She tried for
casual. When she felt Bryan tense up, she knew that she had failed miserably.

“Isn’t it the guy who’s supposed to have the problem with
the whole ‘afterglow’ concept? What’s wrong, Katie? Wasn’t it good for you
too?”

“Of course it was good, Bryan,” she chuckled nervously. “At
the risk of sounding silly, ‘a dream come true’ comes to mind.” Kate hesitated
before continuing, “I’m just not sure what to do next. I’m a bit out of
practice. Talking work seemed safe but now it just seems stupid.”

“Kate, relax.” He pulled her closer in his arms. “My body is
still throbbing and I just want to hold you for a bit. You are so soft and
warm. Watching you come apart in my arms was everything I had hoped it would
be, God you’re sexy.” When Kate humphed against his chest it dawned on him what
part of the problem was.

“Kate, I get that maybe you don’t see yourself the same way
that I do but know that I will never lie to you. I don’t exactly remember when
my thoughts toward you turned to wanting more than a friendship but that didn’t
just happen this morning. You’ve known me long enough to know that I don’t go
around ripping ladies’ clothes off on a regular basis. There is something going
on between us and I want to keep trying to find out exactly what it might be.
You have no idea how hard I get every time I lay eyes on you.” Bryan started
stroking her breast, teasing her nipple into taut alertness instantly. “See
what I mean, hon, your body knows what it wants.”

“Okay, adhering to the no lying policy, I get embarrassed a
bit when you talk like that.” Relief rushed through her as soon as the words
left her mouth. This man was a friend, a good friend. They had talked for hours
over the years, sharing very intimate details of their lives. If she couldn’t
talk to the guy, she probably shouldn’t be in bed with him.

“Talk like what?”

“I’m a little out of practice with the post sex banter,
Bryan. Actually, my ex wasn’t much of a verbal communicator in general, which
helped lead to the divorce part.” Boy, that was an understatement but she felt
herself beginning to relax enough to continue. “I’m in a bit of shock over what
just happened to begin with. To hear you talk so easily about everything, my
body, your body and its hardness, it may be too much for me. Couldn’t we
afterglow more quietly?”

Bryan roared with laughter while playfully pushing Kate onto
her back. Her heart fluttered as she smiled up at him. His hair was tousled and
his eyes glittered with mischief and maybe something more. She watched his
irises darken when his cock brushed her thigh but he simply wrapped his arms
around her and held her close. “That’s what I’m talking about, my Katie, the
comedian. I’ll try to curb my natural desire to sing your praises honey. At
least for the short term. We’ll work on talking dirty later.” He lowered his
head and brushed his lips warmly against hers savoring her flavor.

Chapter Three

“Rise and shine, honey,” Bryan whispered as he stroked
Katie’s cheek. He watched her stretch languidly and gently rub her eyes.” “Did
you have a nice nap?”

He had dozed for a while but had spent the last half an hour
just watching her peacefully sleep. She cuddled close to his side and her warm
breath had been fluttering across his chest, heating his blood all over again.
Bryan didn’t remember the last time that he felt so content to just
be
with a woman.

“What time is it?”

“It’s almost eight thirty Katie and I’m starving.”

Kate sat bolt upright in bed. The sheet dropped to expose
her beautiful breasts. Bryan reached up and tweaked a nipple gently but Kate
swatted his hand away.

“Eight thirty,” she frantically took in the fact that the
bedroom was pitch dark, “
at night
?”

Bryan struggled to keep from laughing at her panic.

“Why didn’t you wake me up earlier?” She shot him an
accusatory look. “The reception started an hour ago. What in the world are we
going to tell people?”

Bryan sat up fully and turned on the lamp on the bedside
table. “Nothing, since we’re not going.”

“We have to go or people will talk. It’s a meet and greet,
for God’s sake and our name tags are probably the only ones left sitting on a
table somewhere. There’s hundreds of people here, some of them could be clients
of ours, or competitors of ours, this is really bad, Bryan!”

“Why do you care so much what others think, Katie?” Bryan
questioned.

“They’ll probably assume that we were…are…you know, damn
it!”

“Yes, you think that they will think we are shut up in this
cabin having wild, steamy monkey sex.” He raised an eyebrow and just kept
watching her.

“And that doesn’t bother you?”

“Not in the least, honey and it shouldn’t bother you either.
Are you ashamed of being here with me, Katie?”

“Of course not, Bryan,” she laid her cheek against his
shoulder.

“Then tell me what’s going on in that pretty head of yours.”

“I don’t know what’s happening between us and we are
co-workers and the company paid a lot of money to send us here and people will
think that I’m robbing the cradle and wonder what you see in me and—”

“Whoa, slow down, hon,” Bryan chuckled. “You were able to
get worked up over all of that in the three minutes since you woke up? Boy,
you’re good!” He pulled her close. “I think that you have lost sight of what is
really the worst part of our current situation, Kate,” he said very seriously.

She nervously waited to hear what that might be.

“I’m starving. Do you have anything else left in that cooler
of yours?” Bryan threw the covers off himself and, unashamed of his nakedness,
walked into the living room.

“Oh my God,” she whispered while frantically searching the
room for her suitcase or any piece of clothing for that matter. “This is why
old ladies shouldn’t have crazy wild sex, we get stupid.” She set her hands on
her hips. “Well, I can’t possibly walk out there with all my jiggly parts just
jiggling.” She looked down at herself and pinched a bit of tummy skin. “I also can’t
stay in here forever. He might notice.”

She pulled the sheet off of the bed with a flourish and gave
her best shot at wrapping her body in what she hoped looked like a sexy toga.
She combed her hair with her fingers and, drawing a deep calming breath, she
left the bedroom.

Bryan smiled as Kate walked into the living room wrapped
demurely in the bedsheet, picked up her overnight case and disappeared into the
bathroom. How could a woman who had fucked him into near delirium be
embarrassed to stand in front of him naked? He swore, in that instant, that he
would coax her through every one of her insecurities until she saw herself as
the confident, sexy woman that he knew she was. He then turned his attention to
piling logs into the fireplace.

“Did you find the other sandwiches in the cooler?” Kate
asked when she emerged from the bathroom a few minutes later.

“Haven’t looked yet, honey, I was trying to set the
atmosphere first.” He leaned a bit further into the fireplace and began to
light matches and touch them to the kindling.

“I’ll go see if there is ice in the freezer for the drinks.”

“Sounds like a plan,” he answered as he sat back on his
heels and watched the fire begin to blaze.
Not bad, for a city slicker
,
he silently congratulated himself and then scooted back on the floor to find
the cooler. There were still two sandwiches left, along with some fruit and,
what
is this
, he thought as he pulled out the bottle of wine? Had Katie been
thinking seduction when she packed for their trip? It brought a smile to his
lips and an ache in his groin but he had no more time to ponder it. He turned
around abruptly when Kate began bitching from the kitchen.

“What in the hell is this, Bryan?” She stomped to the
kitchen doorway holding a gigantic food basket in one arm and waving a note
card in the other.

“I have absolutely no idea, Katie,” he answered, turning
away from the fire and getting his first look at the high necked, long sleeved,
floor length night gown that gently hugged her luscious curves. He was glad
that he was sitting down because if he hadn’t been he would have fallen down.
His cock swelled so fast that it shot a pain straight down his leg. She was a
favorite fantasy come to life—looking every inch the demure modest lady on the
outside when underneath she was all fire and heat. He was having trouble
concentrating on her words.

“The card says, ‘Enjoy, love, B’. You’d better tell me
what’s going on right now.” Kate tapped her bare foot and waited.

Damn that woman, doesn’t she know when to stop?
Bryan
fumed as he got up and slowly moved toward Kate. He hoped that it was dim
enough in the room and that Kate was mad enough at the moment that she didn’t
notice his hard-on pushing out the front of his sweats.

“Calm down, honey,” Bryan said as he gently tossed the card
on the floor and took the basket from her. “Let’s go sit down.” He wrapped an
arm around her waist and led her to the couch.

“I told you that I’d never lie to you, right?”

“And?”

“I went to Beth a few days ago and asked her to send us up
here.” Kate just stared at him and waited for him to continue. “She’s your best
friend and loves you to death and I hoped that she would understand when I told
her that I wanted some time with you alone in a situation where you would feel
comfortable. I had absolutely no idea that she would take it as far as a cabin
and, apparently, food.” Bryan willed her to believe him.

“You-you asked to come here, with me?” Kate stammered. “This
was your idea, truly?”

“I was prepared to beg her but, as you can see, she jumped
at the idea,” Bryan breathed a sigh of relief that she didn’t seem mad anymore
but felt a tug at his heart over the fact that she obviously didn’t understand
her appeal to him. “Please don’t be mad.”

Kate flung herself into his outstretched arms and kissed him
soundly. Bryan couldn’t stifle the groan that escaped when she landed on his
very hard, already extended cock.

“What might this be about?” she purred as she slid her hand
under the waistband of his sweat pants and cupped him firmly.

“I swear to God, Katie, when I saw you standing there,
trussed up like a Victorian virgin, knowing that your beautiful boobs and
creamy pussy were right beneath that cloth, I almost exploded in my pants.”

“
Bryan,
” Kate wailed, blushing to her hairline.

“What, I can’t tell you that you make me as horny as hell
and that I want to fuck you in every way and everywhere until you forget your
own name?” He gazed at her in complete sincerity. “You are a walking fantasy to
me, honey.”

“That’s nice and all but couldn’t you just think it quietly
in your own head instead of saying it out loud?” She laughed nervously.

“No, I can’t,” he replied firmly and lifted her hand out of
his pants. “My biggest fantasy about us Kate is that I want to be the man that
you explore all of your deepest darkest desires with. I know that boiling, just
under your surface, is a very wild but currently stifled woman.”

“Stifled?”

“Hear me out, Katie.” Bryan took a deep breath before
continuing. “I know that there are sexual experiences that you have never had
because you have never trusted someone enough to let them know what you want.
Deep down you burn to try things that you think are wrong or dirty but in the
privacy of your own fantasies they turn you on hard. Am I wrong, Katie?”

“No, Bryan, you’re not wrong,” she whispered.

“Then let me be for you everything that you want a man to
be. Know that you can tell me anything, want anything and I will take care of
you. Let yourself go, Katie, completely. It will be incredible for both of us.”
He softly stroked the side of her face.

“I wouldn’t know where to start,” Kate admitted, “or how.”

“Lesson number one, talk to me,” he said eagerly as he
scooted closer. “What were you thinking about when you wrapped your hand around
my cock just now?”

Okay, so he was actually serious about this
,Kate
thought. Years of sexual repression were going to be hard to forget in one
evening. But she wanted to be free with him, wanted it so badly that she was
aching with a need that she had always denied.

“I was thinking about giving you a blow job,” she said so
quietly that he barely heard her.

“See, that wasn’t so bad, was it?” He flashed her with a
sinister grin. Bryan’s cock sprang to further attention. “That term can mean a
lot of things, can’t it? Why don’t you tell me exactly what you were thinking
about doing and then I’ll tell you if I think that it’s going to work for me.”

Kate trembled with the intensity of Bryan’s hooded gaze. How
many times had she dreamed of him wanting her, of him looking at her exactly as
he was at this moment? A strange feeling of power began to wash over her. Why
should she feel uncomfortable to talk frankly and openly when it was obviously
something that he enjoyed doing and hearing?

“Okay,” she delicately ran her tongue along her lower lip
and her pulse skipped a beat when Bryan’s breath hissed through clenched teeth,
“I will first slide your sweats down to your ankles. Then I think I will ever
so carefully hold your balls with one hand while I take your penis in the
other,” Kate tightly clenched her hands in her lap in order for them not to
follow her own directions. This was getting more fun by the second. “Next I
will lick from the base to the tip and back down a few times, really slowly.”

“Oh yeah, honey, I can almost feel it. Then what?”

“I’ll start sucking, of course.” She smiled broadly when
Bryan nodded in eager agreement. “Once I set the perfect rhythm, your head will
touch the back of my throat every time I go down on you. And when you come, I
will swallow very drop.” Satisfied with her first try at talking dirty, she sat
up a bit straighter and fixed him with a, ‘that will show you that I can be
bold if I want to’ look. “Does that work for you, Bryan?” she asked in her most
innocent tone.

“You’re about to find out just how much,” he laughed as he
dragged her playfully up his body.