1. Hitchhiking to Ecstasy


    Date: 8/26/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: Sisyphus, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

    “Maybe he’s out on a call.” He hung up just as the tea kettle whistled. “Take a seat, Vicki and we’ll have some tea. I’ll call again in fifteen minutes.” “It’s so cozy here,” I said as I sat down and watched him fill my cup and then his. I liked the way he moved around the cabin. He seemed so comfortable and had a quiet, gentle way about him that I found appealing. His gray, longish hair curled up in the back just above the collar of his flannel shirt. With his shaggy beard, he looked like he didn’t really give much thought to his appearance. His jeans were worn and I liked that he took off his shoes as soon as he sat down at the table. “I never wear shoes in the house and love being barefooted,” he said, smiling at me. He had a twinkle in his blue eyes when he smiled, and I felt myself being attracted to him. I have a thing about older men that I don’t quite understand, but I often had crushes on my professors at college and flirted with them, but nothing ever happened. Actually, Peter reminded me of one of the teachers I had a crush on. “So do you have a woman in your life,” I asked. “Nope. I got divorced two years ago.” He took a sip of his tea.“We decided not to be in each others movie any more.” “That’s a funny way of putting it.” I sipped my tea and looked at him over the rim of my cup. Again, I noticed the twinkle in his blue eyes. “Well, Vicki, it’s not good to get in the way of someone’s spirit. You just get out of the way and let go when it’s time.” I thought ...
    about what he said and nodded. “Nice philosophy but it must have been painful for you.” “It was. I really loved her and we had a long history together. But we’re friends now and we wish each other well. It’s best this way. Life goes on.” He then got up and went to the telephone to dial the garage again. He was much taller than my five feet three, and I liked the way he smiled and how our eyes met when he dialed. What a nice smile. I felt myself getting turned on and tried pushing my attraction to him aside. This is nuts. “Still no answer. I’ll try again in a little while. Meanwhile why don’t you tell me about yourself? Do you have a guy in your life?” “Nah! Nada. I had a boyfriend up to a few months ago, but found out he was a jerk and was cheating on me—with my best friend, no less.” I shook my head as if shaking away the pain and anger I still felt. “Too bad. He must be stupid to let some one like you get away.” “Well, thank you,” I said, suddenly feeling he was interested in me. “Your wife wasn’t so smart to let you out of her life,” I said, looking into his eyes. Are we flirting? What's going on here. He chuckled and shrugged his shoulders. After a silence and a sip of his tea, he asked, “How old are you?” “Why do you want to know?” I asked, smiling, our eyes meeting. I felt relaxed with him and wanted to be playful. I took a sip of my tea and again looked at him over the edge of the cup. “Just curious,” he said, sitting back in his chair, stretching his legs to the side ...
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