1. Monica


    Date: 10/11/2015, Categories: Love Stories, Author: happyidiot, Rating: 13, Source: LushStories

    Then in late April I learned that I needed to travel to San Francisco on business to meet with a client. I was scheduled to arrive on Thursday, meet with the client on Friday morning and then travel home. There were no available flights Friday evening and I was required to book a flight departing the following afternoon. While discussing the travel arrangements with Liz, she said "You should call Monica and Mike!" When I looked up in surprise she said, "If they find out you were in the neighborhood and didn't call on them to let them know, they'd be very hurt." She was right of course. I simply wanted to get the trip over with, but what else am I going to do Friday night? Watch porn on the hotel TV and jerk off? So I called Monica and she immediately insisted that I come for dinner Friday evening. The kids would be at her sisters and it would just be the three of us. "We can drink, and catch up just like the old days!" she laughed on the other end of the phone. The tone of her voice giving away her smile. Two weeks later I was standing outside their front door, with a bottle of wine in my hand and uncertainty in mind. Should I really be here after all these years? How long had it been anyway? Twelve years at least, no thirteen... whatever. stop stalling and ring the bell. She pulled open the door wearing a smile that lit up the night around me, appearing just as I had remembered, sending me back in time for a moment. She gave me a quick hug and ushered me into their cozy ...
    home. Mike came walking out from the kitchen extending his hand with a smile, welcoming me and offering cocktails. A drink? How could I refuse? We gathered around the kitchen island and enjoyed our drinks and light appetizers. "I didn't want to prepare a big meal, and have to deal with the preparation and cleanup," she explained "This gives us more time to chat." Monica was gracious and lovely as ever. Funny, engaging, charismatic and yes, sexy. Mike made sure our drinks were always fresh and they flowed freely. We talked about business, the latest movies, and recalled embarrassing moments from our college days. My side hurt from laughter and I had a terrific drunk welling up. I looked at my watch and saw it was 10:30. "Hey, I'm sorry, I've completely lost track of time. I really should be on my way." I stood and walked to the sink, placing my glass on the counter nearby. "Your flight doesn't leave until 3:00 tomorrow afternoon," Monica protested. "And you're certainly not in any condition to drive back to the city." Mike agreed and added, "Why don't you stay here tonight?" "You should! We've got plenty of room and the kids are at my sisters." said Monica with a smile. I shook my head no, uncomfortable with the idea, "I couldn't possibly impose..." "It's no imposition," she interrupted and started to usher me toward the study off of the kitchen. Half drunk I caved in easily and followed her. Of course she could just as easily have talked me into walking the plank. The sofa in the ...
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