Laura couldn’t wait to see Zachary. It had been nearly 2 months since she’d seen his cool blue eyes and shiny black hair. She longed to run her fingers over his hard, firm chest and taste its sweet flesh. Many nights had she driven herself into orgasmic bliss just from the thought of his hard body.
Zachary was training to be a cop in a town 200 miles from Laura’s. They had promised to stay together and make their long distance relationship work by seeing each other at least once a month. But lately, Zachary had been acting differently. He hadn’t answered her calls and she got the feeling he was avoiding her. Still though, he had phoned her 2 days ago telling her he was coming for a visit. His usually deep and vibrant voice had sounded strangely distant as he said he had something important to tell her. Laura hoped and prayed he was finally going to ask her to marry him after 3 long years of waiting. He had told her once that he wanted to spend his life with her, but that was months ago and he never formally proposed.
Laura had been cleaning and straightening her apartment ever since Zachary had phoned her with the news of his expected arrival. She had covered her king sized bed with silk sheets and set candles on the end tables in anticipation of his visit. Now with only 2 hours to go, Laura began to dress and fix her hair. She chose a long backless blue satin night gown that hugged the curves of her tall, slim figure. It accentuated her 34C breasts, tiny waist, and long, trim legs as the silky folds traced over her smooth tan skin. She let her hair down, something she rarely did because of its length. She started at herself in the mirror as the soft black curls cascaded down her bare back and all the way to the floor, brushing against her small feet and painted toenails. She considered wearing her matching blue satin thong, but decided that the look was sexier without an undergarment.
She still had an hour and a half before the arrival of Zachary, so Laura settled down on the recliner to read a magazine. Her once racing heart began to slow as she turned the pages and she finally began to relax. With all the excitement of preparing for Zachary’s arrival, Laura had gotten very tired, and her eyelids began to feel heavy as she strained to read an article. Glancing at the clock and realizing she had at least another hour, she decided to succumb to her exhaustion and take a short nap.
After what seemed like hours, Laura awoke to the startling ring of the telephone. Dragging herself out of a rather deep sleep, she answered it with a weak and sleepy “Hello?”
That familiar, deep sexy voice responded “Hi baby, I’m really sorry but I’m not going to be able to make it tonight.”
Laura felt the tears beginning to swell up in her eyes. “Why?” was all she could stammer out.
“A friend of mine has been in a car accident and we’re not sure if he’s going to make it. I need to stay here at the hospital over night. I’m sorry, honey. I’ll see you when I can.” With that he hung up the phone, without even telling her he loved her. Laura curled her legs up against her body and cried into the silky gown, not caring that she soaked the delicate fabric with her mascara doused tears.