1. Sorrento: Part 4


    Date: 9/27/2017, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: LadyJaneGrey, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

    her, taking both of us into orgasms that racked our bodies, making us scream with delight. As the orgasm subsided, I climbed off and collapsed into Anna’s arms. She kissed me deeply and longingly. I could taste myself on her lips and on her tongue, as no doubt she would taste herself on me. The whole idea of our bodily fluids mingling that way made me happy beyond anything I could imagine. “I think you have enjoyed making me late,” she teased. Her breathing was finally returning to a more normal rhythm. “That is because I do not want you to leave me, ever. ” She pushed herself up onto an elbow. “If I do not leave then I will fall madly in love with you. If I fall in love with you, I would have to have you here with me always, and you could never have sex with anyone but me.” I already knew that I did not want sex with anyone but her. I already knew that I was in love. Her trying to make it easy for us to part just made me love her and want her more. She leaned forward to kiss me, climbed off the bed and ran into the bathroom. With her kiss I felt the wet traces of tears from her face. I bit hard on my lip. The metallic taste of blood filled my mouth. It did not matter; I could not let Anna hear the sobs bursting from deep in my soul. By the time Anna emerged and started to dress, I knew that I had to leave. I was no longer sure if I had a marriage, but I did know that I had three children and a father that meant the world to me and, for a few more years at least, needed ...
    me back in California . “I am sorry,” I said softly. Anna walked over to the bed and wrapped me in her arms. “There is nothing you need to be sorry for, nothing at all. Nobody can ever take this night away from us. It has been perfect.” I kissed her one more time, and watched her get dressed in the half light from the bathroom. Within a few minutes she was gone. The next few hours passed in a haze. I know that I dressed and returned to my suite. I know that I showered and changed into fresh clothes. I know that I went down to the restaurant for an early breakfast, but very little of the detail of that time registered. I was preoccupied. Not with thoughts of what might happen with my life, but just holding on to the feelings and memories that I had shared with Anna. Before I knew it Tom returned from Rome , and I slipped back into being the dutiful wife, interested only in his trip and his meetings. We spent the last of the morning walking the streets, enjoying coffee and pastries. I was genuinely pleased that dinner with the chairman had sealed the negotiations and he was able to return with a substantial new contract for the company. Tom did apologize that he had neglected me. I know that in his mind he was concerned only with his unforeseen trip to Rome , but my thoughts were on the generality of the last twenty years. I had become a good housewife and a good mother, but I had stopped being the lover that Tom wanted to come home to at night. I had stopped being a woman. I ...
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