PLEASE read part 1.
So, a couple of days after the train journey I had enough courage to call the number. No answer, go to voice mail. Do I leave a message or not? OK why not. So I reminded who I was, left my number and hope she'd call. She did, later at lunch time apologising that her 'phone was off. I told her I seemed to have 'inadvertently' taken her book and wished to return it. She laughed and I felt her smile over the 'phone. She gave me an address - an apartment on Annadale Embankment in the south side of Belfast overlooking the River Lagan. Quite a nice area actually. Said she had a 3 month rental and would be at home all day the next day, Friday and would I like to call round about lunch time? I agreed as it wasn't difficult to get there from my office and booked a half day off.
I arrived just after 1pm and went up to her door. She had seen me coming and had the door open, standing in the hall. She smiled and asked me in. She wore a simple, light coloured short cotton dress and I wondered what she had underneath. She was barefoot, wore no make up and had her hair tied back in a very attractive way. She took me through to the lounge where she had a coffee table laid with sandwiches, two glasses, a bottle of red wine and some soft jazz playing on the sound system. I handed her the book and she gave a sideways smile.
We sat side by side on the sofa chatting about the book again. Unexpectedly she reached over and kissed me on the mouth. Her tongue pushed past my lips so suddenly I almost gasped. She broke away gently and moved to stand in front of the large, floor to ceiling picture window which looked out across the river and began questioning me on the book again. By the light streaming through the window I could see she had nothing below her dress and it showed her body with a lustrous halo glowing around it as she stood slightly angled away from me. Then she turned her back to me and looked out the window while still talking. I stood up and moved behind her, took her by the waist and leaned into her ear and whispered "I want you". She replied "yes, please". My hands began to wander across her body, down to the hem of her dress and up to her ass. I pushed her dress up to her waist and she leaned her ass backwards right into the bulge in my jeans. I groaned. My right hand went north to her right breast and my left hand went south to her pussy. She pushed her ass harder against me and I thought I might cum there and then I was so excited. She parted her thighs slightly to allow my fingers to find her moist slit and love bud and I began caressing her there. She purred softly as I massaged her clit and nipple. Then she slowly turned around, pushed me gently away from her and reached out to push my jacket off, opened my shirt and unfasten my belt.I watched, excited and transfixed. Then she stepped sideways from me, reached behind her and undid the zipper of her dress. It fell to her feet and there she was, gloriously naked. Her breasts stood out quite firmly, nipples hard and erect, her little tummy bulge was quite sexy and her pussy was very neatly trimmed. I was looking forward to burying my face in there, I just wanted to taste her. She took my hand and led me up the stairs to a mezanine floor with an open plan bedroom which looked over the lounge and out the large window.
