I think it is time to for me to give my last post on this thread, but I will do it in the manner in which this board was intended!!
While rummaging threw some documents on my computer, I came upon an old file. A file containing scenarios/ stories of my rendezvous with my wife. She had a fondness for this sort of adventure, a fondness that would eventually become mine also. I decided to post the last one, if the mods will permit it, for it is not a review, but a personal encounter between husband and wife. It may just help bring a final closer to this sad story and thread that I have started. It’s ironic how the title became to have more truth than it was actually meant to have.
This is how and where I developed my review/ story style. lol
A last rendezvous with my love…
It is a grey rainy day, and though days like this usually bring us to a state of sombre, it is not the case for me today. Today is a good day, a happy day and a day which will live within me for the long hard road which is about to begin. As I stand here waiting for my love to arrive, I sing to her pictures amongst the wall, I sing to her images the same album that she has always enjoyed me signing in her ears. The human nature is sometimes a funny thing, for within me I can feel the butterflies that are usually associated with the first date, a first meeting, that finding of the first love. Trying to control this nervousness is difficult, almost impossible, and I am not certain that I wish to. I enjoy this emotion and what it is saying to me, I feel the love for this woman that I call my spouse, an unconditional love that grows stronger with every day I am in her company. This is the state that my mind is in when she finally arrives from work, the nervousness increases and brings me to a state of compulsions. It takes away the strength that had been required to set up her entry, I rush to the bathroom and splash cold water upon my face, desperately trying to chase this feeling away so I may proceed to the execution of my plan.
She finally enters, apologizes for her tardiness and smiles the most beautiful smile, the same smile that I had received on so many other occasions. The same smile that has always melted away at my heart. With my courage held with both hands, I walk to her and guide her to the living part of our home, there I ask her to stand and wait while I start a music that I wish for us to share once again. Taking her into my arms and staring into her beautiful ocean blue eyes I start to serenade her like I had down so many times before. As she stares back at me with love, desire and passion, happiness flows between us a happiness that seems indestructible, a happiness that was made for the ages. Tears start to accumulate within me, tears that will soon fall and run down my cheeks. She reaches her hand and with a soft touch removes one from my face, emotions quickly take hold of me, it stays my actions while I gently push against her hand as to feel as much of her as I can. I take control of my emotions and concentrate on this night that I want to be as perfect as her, fore it will be a while before I get to spend a night like this again.
Once the serenade over we lightly kiss and hug, as I wished for this to last forever I knew that she had little time to get ready before our reservations. As she prepares herself I stand outside the bathroom door still singing loud enough for her to hear my voice, to hear and sense the love that I have inside. Once ready she looks at me and asks how she looks, I am awestruck once again by the beauty of this lady, so much so that it only allows me to say ‘ravisante’. While looking at her I could think to myself but not say it, she is without a doubt the most beautiful woman that I have known, her radiant reddish hair flowing over her shoulders, lighting up her facial features like a ring of fire. Her gorgeous ocean filled blue eyes show the depth of her beautiful soul, her curvaceous body radiating sexuality. A perfect Woman, a perfect Spouse, a perfect Princess.
We leave for the restaurant that I have especially chosen for this evening, we had had our first dinner together in this tiny little place, and I thought it befitting that it should also receive our last before my long trip. We drink eat and talk, we talk of past memories, we talk of present feelings and we talk of future dreams.
Eventually our talks turn to sex and the threesome fantasy that I so desperately want, and which she had so euphuistically agreed. We try as we may to keep it just as it is a casual sexy conversation but this was not to be. While still at the dinner table, located at the back of the restaurant, the Goddess before me slowly slips her hand between her legs with her eyes upon mine and her lips slightly apart, she starts to massage herself. The excitement is incomparable to any I have felt before; there she is before me pleasuring herself in a public place, a place that my own inhabitations prevent me from reaching her and taking her for my own. She removes her panties and before she has the time to put them away I ask for them, here I am in a public restaurant smelling my princess’s panties, the feeling is naughty. Her pleasures increase as she lets out a small moan, she extends her hand to me and I softly suck on the wet fingers. She tastes so delicious, taking each finger into my mouth making certain that every drop of her nectar had been sucked from her fingers. I stand and reach her, looking into her eyes I lower my hands to the front of my trousers and lower my zipper. She raises a hand which I take hold of and place it upon my member. As she rubs and excites she smiles a most mischievous smile, a true little vixen she is.
We finally leave the establishment and make our way outside. There on the porch I slightly lift her dress and pass my hand between her legs, feeling the wetness and the warmth, it gives a sense of total adventure and excitement that I have not yet felt with this woman, a feeling that I can now let go of my most inhibitions without thought or care. We walk to the car that has been parked with the back door facing the waterfront, I open the door and lay blankets about the floor, and we enter. We have barely entered when she places her mouth against mine and passionately kisses me, she parts from my mouth and places herself in a doggy position, her upper body somewhat protruding from the car, she looks back and says ‘eat everything you see’, like a famished animal I take hold of her and dive into her. Licking and eating everything that she had exposed to me, eating her ass and pussy like I have never done to her before, relishing in this new sensation of complete sexual desire.
After sometime spent eating and pleasuring her, she stops me, and again beyond all expectations she surprises me again, take me like an animal she says drive yourself into me, fuck me! With the rapid movements of a cat I undo my pants, place myself behind her in a kneeling position and penetrate her as deeply as I can, she moans. With every thrust I try to go deeper than the one before, losing myself in her beauty, her naughtiness and her passion. We continue like this, like two primal beings with the sole intent of their personal orgasms their own personal needs.
