My Mom's Lover

Chapter Three-1

Chapter Three

A Very Long Week Ends

“Did your bids come through?” It was Melanie again.

“Yes, I got everything I wanted.”

“Even the trip down there?”

“Yes.”

“When are you going?”

“In about a week and it’s a layover.”

“You are going to spend a night with him?”

“Yes, I am and if he wants me to stay afterwards, I might just do that.”

“What? And quit flying, throw away your career, your family, your friends, and where you have lived your entire life? I don’t believe it.”

“And when we get married and have children, other more important things will take over.”

“Married? Children? You have known him for three hours for God’s sake. How can you be contemplating things like that so quickly?”

“You don’t know him.”

“I am going to tell Mom and she will not be happy.”

“I have already told Mom.”

“What? That you are going back to him and are planning to spend the night or that you are thinking about marriage and children?”

“I told her everything and always have. She is my Mom, and she wants me to be happy. She understands.”

“Well, I don’t. You shouldn’t do this, Stephanie.”

“And live my life lonely with no one who really loves me? Like you? I don’t think so, Melanie. I have a chance at happiness with a fantastic man and I am going for it with all my heart and soul. It may not work out, but at least I will have tried.”

“That was a terrible thing to say to your sister. How could you?”

“We are twins, but we are not identical. We both have our lives to live and I am going to live mine to the fullest. I might not get another chance.”

“I have to hang up now and get ready for a night out. Will you keep in touch as this goes on?”

“You know I will, Melanie. Please try to understand.”

“I am trying, Stephanie. Good luck.”

She ended the call. I made myself a drink and thought about my upcoming trip. It was exciting. I began to select what I would wear after I ditched my uniform. I must be attractive and sexy, so I could get his attention quickly. It all came together.

I was still a week away from getting on my flight to go see him and I knew if I didn’t stay busy, I would go crazy, so I flew as much as I could. I looked for flights that needed a substitute flight attendant in addition to flying my own routes. To my great surprise, neither Melanie nor my Mom called. I was going, and they understood that. The days and nights I was flying were okay but when I had some down time or went home, I couldn’t get my mind off my upcoming trip to see my lover, the man who had captured my heart. I was very happy that I would see him soon, but I had questions about what would happen. Work helped me keep my mind off everything, and the days passed slowly. I hated not being able to just go see him but did my best to keep my perspective. What if Melanie was right? What if my love for Alex became a problem for my Mom? So many things were up in the air.

Finally, the day of my flight arrived. I was ready. We took off in the early afternoon and headed south. Four hours later, we landed, and the shuttle took us to our hotel. I checked in as planned and went to my room. I had been there for only enough time to change out of my uniform and put on the outfit I had chosen when I got a call on my cell phone. “I am in the lobby. Why don’t you join me?” It was my Alex, and I knew all the waiting and trying to keep busy were over. I rushed out to the elevators with an overnight bag and went down to him. He was standing at the elevator doors and when I saw him, I rushed over to him and threw my arms around his neck. He kissed me a kiss that went all the way to my soul. I was back with him at last.

“My car is just outside. Are you ready?”

“Yes, my love. Take me into your world.”

He didn’t let go of me but took me outside to his car. I got as close to him as I could even though he had bucket seats and rested my head on his shoulder. He kissed me again before he started it up and drove away. Where we were going I didn’t care long as I was with him.

Alex entered the interstate, and I looked at the landscape. Much of it was pasture land, and the buildings formed groups with some distance between them. We were heading west away from the airport and the trip only took about twenty minutes. He exited the big highway and drove toward several high-rise buildings that looked very modern, nestled in manicured landscaping. I took many pictures of us and the tower complex. Mom would love to see all this. He drove toward one and entered the underground parking garage where I saw a space with his name on it. In fact, there were two together, and he parked in one then came around to my door and opened it for me. His gentleman persona was back. I would change that very soon and grabbed my bag as he led me to the elevator bank. We entered the first one to open, and he pressed a button for a high floor. The fast elevator took us up quickly. When we got off, we walked down the hall and stopped in front of a room door which he opened for me. I went in.

“Here we are. Welcome to my home, Stephanie.”

Three walls were huge windows looking out on the countryside. The view was spectacular. I looked out all three sides. “How about a tour?”

“I would love one.”

We began in the large, fully equipped kitchen that was open to the living and dining rooms. The furniture looked very comfortable. He took me past two bedrooms back to a double door which he opened revealing a large master bedroom. Beyond it was the master bath. I was surprised it was so large considering it was on an upper floor of the building.

“The pool is on the roof and it is very nice.”

“Alex, this is fabulous. I love it.” I embraced him and gave him our first kiss in his home.

“Do you think you could spend some time here with me?”

“I would spend time with you anywhere, but this is wonderful. Yes, I think I am going to love it.”

I lay down on the big bed in the master and invited him to join me. “I told you I had something for you the next time we were together, and I am going to give it to you now.”

“I can’t wait,” he replied.

“Just lie there and let me do what I want to do.”

I went straight for his belt which was one of the new types with slots instead of holes. It took me a minute to get it loose. Down went his zipper, and I pulled his pants off followed by his shirt. I quickly removed my own clothes, and we were together on the bed naked. I kissed him and reached down for his p***s. He was already erect and throbbing. I saw my chance to take him into paradise and lowered my head to it taking the head in my mouth using my tongue to make him shiver with pleasure. I looked up at his eyes and saw he had closed them, so I pushed him deep in my throat and began sucking him while I tickled his balls with my fingers. He was grasping the covers on the bed and rolling from side to side. I knew I had him under my power and took him all the way down, locked my lips around the very base of his manhood, and swallowed repeatedly as I went up and down on him. I knew very few women could do what I was doing.

He began to spasm in my throat and I knew he was close, so I massaged his anal opening with two fingers and when he responded, I slipped one of them in him. As I moved it around, he came deep in my throat, flooding me with his semen. I swallowed it all. No mess that way besides I loved the taste of his c*m. He blew another load in me and I withdrew. I had other plans for my Alex and didn’t want him totally spent. When I lay beside him and embraced him, he opened his eyes.

“My God, Steph, what did you do to me?”

“Did you like my little present?”

“Like? Like? I loved it. No one has ever done that to me ever. It was the most amazing s****l experience I have ever had.”

I kissed him with some of his c*m still in my mouth. I gave it to him and he gave it back to me. He loved the off-beat, the obscure, as much as I did. We were perfect together. I let him recover as I held him. A few minutes later, he sat up and put his arms around me.

“Stephanie, we must talk.”

“What about?”

“This seeing each other every week or two is not going to work. This past week I almost went crazy without you. There must be a way we can be together more.”

“Oh, Alex. I was going crazy too. I worked my routes and volunteered to cover for other girls when they were out. It took my mind off things for a while but when I got home, I couldn’t get my mind off you. What are we going to do?”

“Can you get more flights down here to me?”

“I don’t know. Company needs always override individual needs. This may be as good as it gets.”

“Is there any chance that your carrier might establish a hub here like so many others?”

“I haven’t heard any such rumors.”

“Then would you consider changing carriers to one here and living with me?”

I didn’t know what to say, so I got out of bed and put on his shirt and my panties. He grabbed a robe and followed me into the living room. I sat on the couch and beckoned him to come sit beside me.

“That would require me to change my life completely. I am not sure I am ready for that. Can you make me a drink?”

“Yes, what’ll you have?”

“A vodka martini with two olives, please.”

He put it in a cocktail glass over ice and speared the olives with toothpicks. It was good, top shelf.

“Do you have any ideas, Steph?”

“Maybe I can take a leave of absence and come stay here with you for a while.”

“We could get to know each other better, but you would have to leave again.”

“What do you want, Alex?”

“I want you to come and never leave.”

“I am not ready to give up my career and all the perks I get such as being able to travel all over the world and all the benefits I am entitled to.”

“Then we have a problem I guess.”

“Yes, we do. Take me back to bed and we can discuss it later. I can’t think straight when I am horny and just being here with you makes me crazy that way.”

“Come with me my sweet.”

He took me back to bed and since both of us were almost naked, we didn’t need any foreplay. I was soaking wet, and he was straining with his erection. There was just one solution to that. His frustration level must have been very high because he didn’t wait. He entered me and went very deep on his first try causing me to gasp loudly and begin to move with him. I wrapped my legs around his hips and pulled him close and deeper inside me. He covered my mouth with his and sucked my tongue into his mouth, meeting mine with his and dueling with me. His attack was rough, and I couldn’t remember when a man had taken me that way. I loved it. He pounded me and went in so far that I could feel him pressing against the back of my v****a. I felt him in my throat as if some magical pathway had opened from my p***y to my chest. I began to shudder and my body spasmed, which only served to encourage him more. He was a wild man making love to me. This guy still had a lot left in him and I was determined to get it all.

At some point, I had enough and went limp underneath him. I knew he had come several times in me, but I had no idea how many. It didn’t matter. He had enough too and rolled over beside me. I put an arm across his chest and tried to get my breath back. He had taken care of my horniness in the best way imaginable. I rolled toward him and went into a fetal position with my head under his chin up against his muscled chest and went to sleep. He held me until I came back to reality and I stayed right where I was, not ever wanting to leave.

One word kept running through my brain. Marriage. If we married, we could both have everything we wanted. Aside from it being too soon to consider that, what was the catch? I didn’t say a word.

“I know how we can solve this problem, Stephanie.”

“We can’t do that, Alex. It is too soon, we don’t know each other well enough, and my family would go nuts.”

“I didn’t tell you what I am thinking. How did you know?”

“Because the word marriage is running through my brain after that last encounter. I can’t ever let you go. There must be a catch, but I don’t know what it might be.”

“Let’s explore some other solutions first. Our marriage could kill your mother.”

“That might be the catch.”

“Are you getting hungry?”

“Yes, Alex. It has been several hours since we ate on the plane. What did you have in mind?”

“We could go out or we could eat here. I have some delicious items I got just for you.”

“I don’t want to leave here until in the morning. Let’s eat here.”

“Okay, dear Steph. Let’s put on some clothes first. Would you like a shower or a bath before we eat?”

“Yes, a shower would be wonderful.”

“Would you let me bathe you?”

I kissed him my agreement, and we went to the master bath and got it ready with water of the right temperature and all sorts of fantastic bath items inside. The water was very refreshing and when he began to bathe me, I got excited again. He noticed.

“I just hope I can keep up with you, Stephanie. I have the feeling I have a s*x machine on my hands here.”

“You are doing an excellent job so far. If I get to be too much, tell me and I’ll let you take five before I attack you again.”

“Only five?”

“Well, maybe ten!”

He used just his hands to bathe me and touched me all over. Then, I returned the favor. All the airline stuff I had on me and all our s*x juices went down the drain. I kissed him in the shower, wet hair and all and we got two fluffy white towels to dry each other off.

“I need to dry my hair. Will you give me a minute?”

“I want to help and brush it out while it dries.”

“You know exactly what to do all the time, don’t you?”

“It is purely s****l, my dear.”

“Dry and brush, eat, and then we might have recovered enough to resume our evening, okay?”

“Yes. Alex, do you think a month is long enough to wait before we get married?”

“Maybe, if you can make your family come around and get a posting here so you can continue to fly.”

“That gives me extra incentive, you know.”

“We can’t stay in bed making love to each other all the time.”

“Then maybe I’ll just come down here when I can, and we won’t be worried with unrealistic expectations,” I kidded him.

“Don’t even consider that. You have to go home one more time, but I hope that’s it.”

“You do want to marry me and have me here with you, don’t you?”

“I can think about nothing else.”

“Well, I’m thinking about dinner right now. What do you have?”

“I have some beautiful tenderloins or fresh salmon steaks. What suits you?”

“Steak or fish? Sounds like airline fare.”

“I promise you this will far exceed anything you serve at thirty thousand feet.

“I know it will. Salmon, saffron rice, fresh asparagus or something like that, and a pinot grigio. Can you do that?”

“Absolutely. I read your mind. The wine is chilled, and I can cook the other things easily. Want to help?”

“I would love to, Alex. It will give me a chance to learn something about your kitchen.”

His stove had a built-in grill, and we used it well for the salmon. We steamed the asparagus and cooked the rice the usual way, drinking wine all through our preparations. Alex opened another bottle of the Pinot which was from Oregon and was delicious. I loved wines from the northwest. He brought out the good dinnerware, and I enjoyed dinner immensely. He smiled all through both the prep and the dinner. He loved me very much.

When we finished, we moved to the couch again, and he put his arm around me.

“Alex, I don’t want to leave tomorrow morning.”

“I don’t want you to leave.”

“So, we are back to the same old question.”

“Yes, it appears that way.”

“What if I just didn’t show up for my flight?”

“You would be fired, and you would have a lot of problems finding another job on a flight crew. I hope you won’t do that as much as I want you here.”

“Do you realize that all we have done since I got here was make love and have some dinner?”

“Yes, that’s the way we wanted it, right?”

“Yes, but it makes leaving you so much more difficult.”

“Let’s map out our strategy to get what we want. What do we want anyway?”

“To be together always.”

“Agreed.”

“For me to keep flying.”

“Agreed.”

“For you to keep living your life.”

“Yes.”

“What do you do, anyway? You never told me.”

“I made and saved enough money over my career to retire early. Now, I do exactly what I want to do. I have select clients and work gratis for several charitable organizations. This area is ripe with fun things for a guy like me to do.”

“Are you very well-off, Alex?”

“Yes, Stephanie. I have done well. The only area of my life that is lacking is having a wonderful woman to share it with. Do you think you could be that woman?”

“I am that woman, Alex. Now and forever.”