Sexy Memories Ch 02

Sexy Memories II

David looked at the caller ID again and hesitated before answering the call. He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly to gain his composure before he spoke.

"Hello?" he said in a voice he hoped showed no emotion.

"Hi," the soft voice answered.

David cleared his throat and pretended not to recognize the voice.

"Who is this?"

"David don't do this," the voice returned. "It's Shelby. I saw you in the grocery store and I know you saw me. Let's not play games."

Her voice sounded silky and soft even when she was chastising him.

"I'm sorry I ran out of the store on you like that. I just didn't know what to say," she started.

"I was surprised too. So why did you call?" He asked.

Again there was silence on the other end. It was just like old times.

"I don't know," Shelby whispered into the phone. "I guess.....I guess maybe I just wanted to hear your voice."

David closed his eyes and bit his lip. How many nights had he longed to just hear her voice, but he always stopped himself from calling her. She was the one who left, not him. Why now?

"Maybe I shouldn't have called," she said in a whisper.

"I just don't know what you want," David said aggravated. "You leave and three years later you call out of the blue. I don't get it Shelby. I didn't understand then and I don't understand now."

"You have every right to be angry," Shelby began. "What I did to you was horrible."

David ran his hand through his hair, "Damn right it was horrible. Do you know how long it took me to get over you?" he asked and the answer was that he never got over her.

"I never forgot you," she said then fell silent.

"Fuck!" David mumbled under his breath. "Don't say that. You got over me real quick. You picked up and left and I never heard from you again. Don't tell me you never forgot about me. If you had, then you would have called or done something, but you didn't Shelby. You didn't do anything."

"I know David. I know. I shouldn't have called. I have no right to call."

"Just tell me what you want," David began to crumble. "Tell me why now?"

"I've been thinking about you a lot. I mean it wasn't an accident that I saw you in the grocery store. I've watched you a lot, but I got careless today and you spotted me. That wasn't supposed to happen."

She was tearing him apart, "You've been following me?"

"I haven't exactly been stalking you, but I know your routine and I would just go there to see you. I know you walk your dog on Saturday mornings in the park so I go there just to see you. Just to watch you. You past me several times, but you didn't know it was me."

David's mind began to race. She had to be playing with him. This was all a horrible joke. It couldn't be true. None of it was real.

"I know you don't believe me. To be honest I can't believe I did those things, but I had to know that you were okay. I mean I didn't want anything to happen to you and have it be my fault."

"So you didn't want to feel guilty," David quipped.

"No. It's not like that. I just wanted to make sure you were okay."

David fumed, "So now you know I'm okay. Is that it?"

"Don't be angry David. Don't be mad at me. There was a reason why I left and I know you don't get it, but there was a reason. I know you loved me. I know it hurt you. Do you remember when we first made love? Tell me you do."

David's mind was beginning to spin. How could he forget their first time? It was etched in his memory.

"Yes, of course I do," he shot back. "But what does that have to do with anything?"

"I feel the same way about you as I did the first time we were together. That's never stopped."

David tried to control himself. She was confusing him and he hated it. In the background he could hear the sound of a door opening and closing.

"I have to go David. Just remember I still love you," she said and the call disconnected.

David bit his lip. This was torture. Nothing more than a cruel trick she was playing on him. It had to be. He couldn't go through this again. It wasn't fair. It took three years to get to the point where he could deal with his loss even put it behind him at times, but now everything came back. All the memories came flooding back. She had asked him if he remembered their first time together. He closed his eyes with the thought. How could he forget?

They had gone out to dinner at the Villa del Rios. She wore a pale blue silk dress that was strapless and clung to her as if it were a second skin. Her long red hair swept up to the side on her left and cascaded over her onto her right shoulder and shimmered in the light. Her green eyes were incredible. They were large and expressive and seemed to draw him in when she looked at him. Her lips were full and painted the lighted shade of pink. She was both angelic and sexy at the same time and that's when he knew he was falling in love with her. She was all that he needed and she was all that he wanted.

He couldn't recall what he ate, but he did eat and so did she. He couldn't remember. He was mesmerized by her and inside he could tell that she knew what she was doing to him. How could she not know? He was drooling over her, salivating in lust with her. He could think of nothing else. They ate and made small talk and could not remember what he said, but whatever it was she would smile and giggle when he said something particularly witty. It was surreal.

Later on, they went back to her place and waited with great anticipation for what was to come. They sat on the sofa and had a glass of wine and talked until the urge to kiss her was too strong, too overwhelming and he touched the side of her face with his hand, leaned in, and kissed her. Her lips were warm and inviting so he kissed her again. It was if a fire within him had been ignited and there was only one way to extinguish it. He slid his hand over her neck and shoulder. Her skin was smooth, soft, and warm. She took his hand and pushed it away and he licked his lips thinking he had gone too far, but instead she took him by the hand and led him to her bedroom where a white comforter covered the bed. She put her glass of wine on the side stand of the bed and David followed suit. She removed her earrings and necklace and placed them along side of the wine glasses then turned and wrapped her arms around his neck.

"I have only one things to ask of you David," she said giving him a seductive smile.

"And what is that?" he asked kissing her lightly on the lips again.

"I want you to undress me," she whispered in his ear. "I find it a real turn on. You don't mind do you?"

David swallowed hard, "I don't mind at all."

He reached behind her and pulled the zipper halfway down her dress allowing her breasts to be freed from its tight confine. He slid the front of her dress down further exposing the round soft white mounds and pink taut nubs. They were beautiful and he cupped one in his hand kneading the flesh with his fingers and twisting the nipple with his thumb and forefinger.

"They're beautiful," he murmured as he leaned over and brought her breast to his lips and flicked at the nub with his tongue causing her to hitch her breath.

"You like that?" he asked.

"God. Yes!" she said as he massaged her other breast with his free hand.

"Do you want me to go further?" he asked already knowing the answer.

"Yes. Please!"

He reached behind her and slid the zipper down allowing the dress to lay open and rest on her hips.

"What's underneath here?" He teased as he slid the dress down to her ankles revealing a pair of black lace bikini panties that revealed the sweet mound of reddish curls peeking through the sides.

"You don't shave," he smiled. "I like that. I want you natural."

He took his finger and hooked it around the panty along her hip line and tugged at it slowly to reveal the prize that he desired. The panties fell to her ankles along with her dress and he helped her step out of both. Then he kissed her again and fondled the red curls that were moist and inviting.

"You're stunning," he said staring into her green eyes while his fingers rubbed her pussy. "I want all of you. I need to have all of you."

He leaned her back and lay her on the bed with her legs spread open for him to see. He immediately stripped off his shirt, tie, and pants and when he removed his briefs, his hard cock nearly jumped out in anticipation.

"This is what I'm going to give you," he said as he held his cock in his hand and rubbed it do she could see the precum drip from it. "But first, I need to make sure you're ready."

Shelby's eyes grew wide as he kneeled between her legs and slid down the bed until his face was pressed against her pussy.

"Smells so good," he growled as he spread her pussy lips with his fingers exposing the sweet silky honey that he craved. He slid a finger into her hole. He could feel the wetness and the tension as her pussy clamped on to it.

"Yes," she said as her eyes closed to absorb the sensation.

He pulled his finger out and licked the juices from it. "Delicious," he moaned.

He wanted more and used his tongue to lap at her clit causing her to jump. Her legs twitching at his very touch. He continued licking her and twirling his tongue in a circular motion before sliding his finger inside her again to feel her desire for him grow. Her pussy was swollen with her arousal. He removed his finger and buried his face in her pussy feeling the wetness, the musky scent of her desire drenching him. It was all he could stand.

"Are you ready for me?" he asked looking up from between her thighs.

She could barely talk, "Now. I need it now."

David raised up from between her legs, wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, and leaned forward.

"Play with your tits for me," he told her.

Without a word, she cupped her breasts and rubbed them while twisting the nipples between her fingers. He watched her with eyes of pure lust and desire. He couldn't wait any longer. His cock throbbed in his hand as he placed the head of it at her entrance.

"Is this what you want?" he asked already knowing the answer.

She could only nod as he pushed his cock between her pussy lips and slowly drove into her.

"It's so good," he managed to say as his cock began to devour her pussy plummeting in and out. Each time going deeper and deeper.

He could feel Shelby began to writhe. Her body sliding beneath him as if it were made for him. He followed her moves as she pushed onto to him, her hips gyrated with the same rhythm as his own. He couldn't imagine anything better as he watched her face, flushed with desire, and licked her lips as her climax rose from within her. He pumped again and again until she had reached her crest. With her face contorted, he could feel her pussy clamp onto to him followed by the rush of warm juices spilling over his cock drenching it. It drove him mad. He leaned forward, grabbed her arms with his hands, and held them over her head. He kissed her deeply. His tongue mingling with hers as his cock exploded inside of her. He grunted and moaned as wave after wave of hot cum shot from his cock into her pulsating wet pussy. The white cream filling her until there was nothing left to give before collapsing on her and burying his face in her neck where he lingered inhaling her essence.

Moments later, after being brought back to reality, David looked at his phone before shoving it into his jean's pocket. Yes, he remembered their first time and every time after that. How could he not as he looked down at his pants where a wet spot had formed on the front of them. Yea, he remembered it well.