1. Sarah Redux - Part Three


    Date: 11/22/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: mike8253, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories

    It had been a week since I had seen Sarah. She was a businesswoman now, with the responsibilities and problems that go along with being a manager, so it should not have been a surprise that some time would go by without hearing from her. On an early Friday evening she called to tell me she was at a restaurant and had just finished dinner and drinks with several people with whom she worked. Could I pick her up? I pulled my car up in front of the restaurant and saw Sarah waiting just inside the front door. I got out and made it part way to the front door before she saw me and stepped outside. “Let the valet park your car, and come inside,” she said, taking my arm and walking me towards the attendant. I gave the guy my keys and stepped inside the restaurant expecting to meet some of Sarah’s co-workers. Instead, Sarah found us a small table in the lounge by the bar. “I thought you were with friends?” “I was. It was just an after work get together; they’ve all gone home.” This was the first time I had seen Sarah in her work clothes. Far from the faded jeans and T-shirt girl that I had known, Sarah, the business woman was a model of perfection. Her hair was styled with big blonde curls which sparkled in the dim, flickering lights of the lounge. Her nails were manicured in a deep ruby red, making her fingers seem long and very white. She wore a dark blue jacket and dress with a white blouse, blue and red scarf, and dark blue high heels. Sarah the student never wore jewelry. Sarah ...
    the business woman had on dangling ear rings, each looking like small wind-chimes; several thin, shiny bracelets; two sizeable rings; and a watch. I don’t recall ever seeing Sarah wearing lip stick or with rosy cheeks. Nor had I ever seen Sarah in high heels. She talked; I stared, appreciating the transformation and the attractive woman sitting across from me. We ordered drinks. There was small talk about her co-workers and about business in general. Then we got down to why we were here and not at my condo. “Is this okay with you?” she asked. I thought she meant being in the restaurant and not in my bed. “Yes,” I answered, with a nod of the head and a look around the bar area. She sensed that I had not understood her question. “No. I meant are you okay with us getting back together like this?” “Absolutely.” I said, emphasizing my approval. “I missed you.” “Did you miss me or the sex?” “Both,” I answered, wanting to be truthful. Sarah laughed a little, and acknowledged that she had often thought of me and our sexual escapades while in Europe, and missed those times. “I guess I need to know what we’re doing now,” she said. “Are you okay with my coming back into your life?” she added, not waiting for my response. “Let’s put the sex aside for a minute,” I suggested. “I don’t want to dismiss the sex question, because it’s important; but let’s just talk about where I’m at.” Sarah said nothing, sipping her drink, and waiting for me to go on. “I’m not seeing anyone. I haven’t seen ...
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