I continue with how my vacation in Colorado progressed. My thanks to "Sara" for keeping in touch. I'm looking forward to visiting the store in September.
I also want to thank my readers who have consistently given me high marks for my stories. I thoroughly enjoy writing them because you all seem to thoroughly enjoy reading them.
My special thanks to all of you large and lovely women who make all my days happy. You are my "eye candy" that keeps my imagination, among other things, flowing.
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A cooling off in the pool was just what the doctor ordered. It gave us a chance to talk a bit and to recuperate.
Sara was an interesting woman and the more we talked, the more intrigued I was.
Sara owns a small dress design company for plus size women, located just outside of Allentown, Pennsylvania.
She'd started the business with her husband shortly after she'd graduated from college. I was surprised to hear she was 47 years old as I really thought, early 40's for sure.
Her husband had met up with a younger woman while on a business trip, and had disappeared from her life about ten years before.
An occasional blind date here and there, and a couple attempts at online matchmaking, had failed miserably.
About a year ago a regular customer at her shop told her about Literotica. Sara explained that she was hooked almost from day one, reading stories and chatting occasionally in the forums.
Sara even posted some pictures and was pleasantly surprised by the feedback.
Her experiences with Lit made her decide to expand her shop to include lingerie geared to her clientele. She had found that larger women did feel sexy and liked to show off in fashions she had always thought weren't appropriate.
Sara had even found that she enjoyed wearing things she never imagined she would have in the past.
The addition of the lingerie boutique had changed her fortunes with the store. What had been a small one-person operation had expanded to a three-woman operation, with a larger storefront. This expansion was allowing her to take her first vacation in over twelve years.
Her brother lived in a small town named Bailey, in Colorado. Though he had been back east on several occasions, she had never been out this way.
She planned on sightseeing throughout the week and then spending the weekend with her brother and his family.
As for me the story was almost the opposite. My brother had been out of work for almost a month due to cutbacks.
My plan was to spend the weekdays with him, seeing family in the area, and then sightsee on my own over the weekend before heading home.
As I stood in the pool next to her I thought about how we would be able to structure our schedules to spend as much time together as possible. She was really having an affect on me and I was enjoying every minute of it.
Though Sara was telling me about her shop, and how she was a changed woman, I could tell that she was still feeling less than confident about herself, and probably about us.
Her arms were folded across her chest. Her lower lip quivered as she spoke. What she was saying to me seemed to be more bravado than sincerity.
I figured that if we were going to spend more time together I was going to have to shore up her confidence or our hot tub experience was going to be a pleasant one-time memory.
I moved so that I was standing directly in front of her and looked directly into her eyes.
"You know what I want you to do Sara", I said with a lecherous grin on my face. "I want you to drop your arms".
Sara again got that scared rabbit look on her face. I think she was in a comfort zone just talking to me, and had all but forgotten that we were both still totally nude.
"Why?", she asked with a look of confusion, tinged with a hint of excitement.
"Why is a really good question". I smiled as I moved up against her and pulled her into my arms. "My penis is getting harder and harder as I stand here listening to you, but I want to look at you too."
I continued speaking softly but firmly.
"If you want, we can stay here and talk all night, and I mean this... if that's what you really want to do; I'm with you because I'm enjoying listening, and learning about you. But I'd be less than honest if I didn't tell you that I want to fuck you so bad I could burst."
Sara's confused look was changing to an almost crestfallen demeanor. I was taken aback as I, at first, thought I'd offended her.
"Don, it's just that I'm not sure", she began to explain. "I'm so confused right now."
I hugged her tight against me and rocked my cock against her belly.
"There's nothing to be confused about Sara", I continued. "The only things I'm confused about right now is if we'll fuck in my room or yours."
"Personally I'm thinking that we can switch rooms back and forth throughout the week if that works for you. The one thing I AM sure about though, is that I AM going to fuck you, just as hard and as deep as I can, as many times as I can, before I go home."
I punctuated that last comment with a hard thrust against her belly.
"You want to see me more this week?" Sara asked with incredulity and joy equally mixed in her voice. "I... don't know what to say."
