I woke early the next morning. Sarah was sleeping soundly. She was uncovered except for one leg that was haphazardly tucked under the sheet. Her breasts sat high on her chest and her legs were apart slightly, displaying her velvety lips.. Her hair framed her peaceful face, and she had a half smile on her lips. I stared at her for a long time, knowing that I would have to leave her today. I felt my body coming alive. I wanted us to make love before I left, but I knew it wasn’t a good idea. If I stayed beside her any longer, I knew I'd reach out and touch her. Instead, I crept quietly from the bed, careful not to wake her.
I went into my bathroom and stepped into the shower. My bathroom needed to look “used” since Anita was coming to clean. After I dressed, I unmade my bed. Anita wouldn’t question Sarah staying in the guest suite instead of the room she usually occupied, but I couldn’t give her reason to question my sleeping arrangements!
It took a little over an hour to drive into Minneapolis. I was greeted by my secretary when I walked into the office.. I returned some calls and signed some checks, but my mind was not on business. Not a good thing for the owner of a multi-million dollar company. All I could think about was the outcome of my lunch date. If anyone could help me, Joe could. I was counting on him.
I arrived for lunch early. I had a martini to calm my nerves. Rachel and I had been friends with Joe and his wife, Sue, for many years. I didn’t know how he would feel about what I was going to ask him to do, and I was nervous discussing my situation with him. I was lost in thought about Sarah when he arrived. I was visualizing her naked body waiting for me when I got home. My cock twitched just as Joe sat down. He commented on how distracted I seemed to be. I thought to myself, ‘It’s now or never, Paul’ and made my request. “Joe, I need you to locate some property for me.” Since I am a developer and Joe is a realtor this did not seem like an unusual request, initially. I went on to explain.
“It’s time that I have a place in the city, Joe. I have a new project that will require a lot of my personal attention, and Rachel has always thought it would be a good idea for me to have a place to crash when I work late nights.” Joe nodded his head; this all made perfect sense to him. Then I continued to explain what I was looking for – a luxurious space in a high rise, with trustworthy and discreet staff, somewhat secluded, and most importantly, it HAD to be fairly close to the university. Joe took a deep breath and a big swallow of his drink. One eyebrow was raised when he said, “Paul, are you SURE about this?” I said ‘yes’, I was sure; I couldn’t live without her. He said he had a couple of ideas, but didn’t know how soon they would be available. I told him I needed the apartment by the end of next week! He looked at me in disbelief. “I hope she’s worth it, buddy,” he said. I assured him she was and was relieved that he never asked who she was. We quickly finished lunch, and as we walked out he assured me he'd start working on my request immediately.
The drive home was longer than it had ever been. I was barely inside the door, when I started stripping off my clothes. I couldn’t wait to see Sarah. I wanted to hold her in my arms; to feel her skin; to kiss her lips. I went to the bar, filled a glass with ice and mixed a strong drink. I had a couple of swallows; then I set out to find Sarah. It seemed like a lifetime since I left her this morning. I called out to her. Then I noticed a sandle on the floor. The mate for it was down the hallway a bit. As I walked on, I came upon a pair of tiny yellow spandex shorts; I could just imagine those cupping Sarah’s sweet ass! I turned and walked down the hall to the guest suite and found a short, cropped t-shirt on the floor in the doorway, bur Sarah was nowhere to be seen. I walked toward the room that was usually Sarah’s and found her sheer bra lying on the bed. I picked it up and examined the cups. I couldn’t understand how something so thin and sheer could support her full breasts. Then I remembered how they perched on her chest; how they jut out strong and proud. They didn’t need support! I was feeling flushed; I just wanted to get to her.
I looked around for another clue as to where I might find her. Tucked away in the corner of this wing of the house was a spiral staircase that led to my home office. I had designed it here so that I could work undisturbed. I thought I saw something hanging down from one of the steps, about halfway up. I approached the staircase and strained to see Sarah’s tiny thong. I bounded up the stairs and scooped it up, putting it up to my face. I could smell her scent. My heart felt like it was in my throat. It had been fun playing “hide and seek”, but I was ready for Sarah. When I reached the landing, I noticed the doors to my office were closed. I had no doubt that Sarah was waiting for me behind them. I reached for the knob; my hand was shaking. I slowly opened the door and what I saw took my breath away.
There was a perfect fire in the fireplace. The light from the flame danced against the highly polished wood that covered the walls. She had candles housed in gorgeous cut glass holders, flickering throughout the darkened room. The room looked like it was dotted with glistening diamonds. Soft music was in the background and a bottle of wine was “breathing”. Two beautiful crystal glasses were waiting to be filled. Then my eyes traveled to the floor, and I finally saw Sarah! I think my heart stopped as I gasped at her beauty.
She was nestled amongst a multitude of large, jewel colored pillows of dark greens, purples, reds, bronze and gold. They were covered in multi-colored silk, and the glow from the candles made the gold threads shine like liquid gold. Sarah had arranged the pillows on top of the incredibly soft, creamy white alpaca rug. Her body shone as if she had been painted with flecks of gold. I closed the door behind me and walked over to her. I though she was naked, but as I knelt in front of her, I saw that she was wearing a garment made of the sheerest, gossamer like fabric. It fastened just above the valley of her breasts with a single, tiny pearl closure. It fell to just below her navel. Her lower torso was turned to the side slightly; her pussy hidden from view, but her rounded ass protruding beautifully. I sat transfixed, unable to speak. I moved closer to her, cupping her face in my hands, leaning in for a kiss. Our lips touched softly at first, then an urgency started to build. Our lips parted and we thrust our tongues into each other’s mouth. The heat was undeniable, as we pressed hard onto each other’s lips. We sucked each other’s tongue and pulled the breath from the other. We finally separated, gasping for air. We had our hands on each other’s neck and our foreheads leaned against each other. I was finally able to speak.
What a wonderful way to come home to you. You’ve never looked more desirable. I can’t wait to make love to you.” I reached out to unfasten the tiny pearl, but my fingers were too large and clumsy. Sarah looked at me demurely; she took my hands in hers and softly kissed them. She put them on her knees as she reached up to delicately unfastened the closure. When it was undone, she lifted her face to me and lowered her hands to her lap. I slipped the garment from her body and took in her essence. I waited as long as I could, but I had to touch her!
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