Chapter 4 - Mistaken

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Harry and I drove for a few minutes to the entrance of the woods. I silently watch the streets as we drove off. If only mom would understand. Ahh… Kirsten honestly she caught my attention, she’s stunning, confident, elegant and beautiful. I brought her home for a Dinner to meet my Mom Margaret and my Dad a week after I met her at a ball.  Mom liked her, they instantly share a connection and seemed engrossed in a conversation they called ‘girls talk’ where only the two of them understands. After Dinner I drove her back to her apartment which she insisted for me to come in and have a drink.  She served me a drink and asked me to wait for her in the living room while she go for a quick shower and change.  When she came back, fresh from the shower, wearing a white oversize shirt… a smirk appear on her lips when she noticed me drooling over her. She bit her lower lips locking her eyes on mine intentionally raising her shirt showing her long legs… “Like what you see there?” she asked in almost a whisper rolling her eyes licking her lips. I smiled at her… a smirk playing on my lips.  I emptied the glass I was holding and poured for another one.  I played a finger on the rim of the glass, trying to control my emotions. I never forced a woman to have s*x with me.  And most of the time, women throw themselves at me only for s*x. Mostly a one night stand, never promised them anything because I know my heart only belongs to Jessie. She slowly walked in on me slightly bend in front of me to pick up the glass of wine on the table showing her nice formed breasts in the v-neck of her shirt realized then she’s naked underneath, I started to feel uncomfortable feeling the heat of desire that creeps in my system. She sits beside me both her legs crossed on the sofa.  Sip her wine a bit and licked her lips locking her eyes on me. When she realized I was not moving, she stretched her legs literally putting her feet on top of my throbbing front massaging it with her feet.  I can feel myself heated as my muscles clenched in the connection.  A soft groan, escape my lips, losing control of myself I felt the urge to grab her and release a lust equals to her, I slowly caress her feet with my fingers slowly running up to her thigh.  I saw her biting her lips while a soft moan escapes her mouth.  My fingers crawled up more in the middle of her thigh feeling her p***y hot and wet. I played with her c**t, enjoying the wet folds slowly pushing my fingers inside every now and then still locking my eyes with hers, she arched her back and moan.  When she can bear it any longer she jumped off to bring me closer. “Someone is getting impatient..” I said as I crashed hers lips with mine, hard and full of lust, I can feel her panting and moaning under with so much lust and desire. My thumb still massaging her wet folds while I pushed a finger in and out of her, slowly at first, one finger becomes two her muscles clenched as my fingers move faster in and out of her, arching her back, planting kisses to her neck “f**k! Aaron….” She said breathless.  My lips played with her n*****s, sucking and biting her skin, I missed her so much… she kept calling my name, panting and moaning loudly as pleasure envelops her, I close my eyes as I felt her ready for release, that’s it… I need to satisfy her with all the desire that I have for her “…. Jessie,” “We’re here” my thoughts were interrupted by Harry as we arrived at the entrance to the woods where most campers pass. “I’ll get along with you for a while. There were many campers coming here on weekends, unlike the old days the woods only belongs to ourselves” he said “Ow! Do they come near the cottage?” I asked “Nope! They usually come in groups but never dared to cross the creek, they believe there’s danger behind the shadows” said Harry. “Yeah… old tales still exists I guess” I said “but can we?” I asked “Yeah.. yeah… your father still owns half of the land which literally gave you the right to be there” he laughed. We’re walking for almost an hour when we came across the crossroad with signs. To the left is a no entry sign and to the right camper’s site.  Harry went ahead to me, to the no entry sign and made his way to the thick woods, which I followed him. For almost another half an hour I saw the edge of the creek seeing Harry slowly cross the creek tiptoeing thru the rocks I know I was home. “The cottage is over there behind the thick bushes…” Harry pointing ahead of us “I still visit here sometime though to check if the no campers dare to stay here for the night” he continued. And he was right after a few minutes I saw the roof of the cottage, I felt something in my heart that tells me I’m home… to Jessie and I’s secret haven…  Jessie might not be here for now but my heart still hopes that she will find her way back here… to our home. I checked my phone for a reception but luckily there was none. Perfect. Just the way I want it. “Do you still have the key?” Harry asked “Oh no! but I know where the spare is” I said. I placed my bags on the stairs and slowly drift my fingers underneath the topmost step of the stairs until I felt the nails where my spare key is hanging and give it to Harry. He silently opened the door and went inside.  I picked up my things and followed him inside. I was surprised with what I saw. “It can’t be?”
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