I wrote this story some years ago and I have just re-edited it for posting . It is the final chapter and bears no relation to anyperson living or dead, but one can dream!
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Mary was being highly flirtatious, even suggestive, and Tony was missing Debbie badly, so she provided a useful diversion for him. Even before the dinner had really started she surprised him by saying. ‘Why don’ t you be honest and admit you want to fuck me again.’
She had said quite openly, with a wide grin on her face over the soup as she impulsively clutched his hand across the table. “I admit I do.” Tony told her reluctantly.
“Say it properly then, be honest don’t be shy.” “Yes I want to fuck you again.” Tony had replied quietly.
“Say it louder., I didn’t catch what you said.” Mary insisted brazenly .“ I love you ,and I want to fuck you .” Tony said so loud, that he attracted the attention of the young couple on the adjoining table, who looked round curiously, with a big smile on their faces. “There that was not too hard was it?” Mary told him.
But Tony was sure as soon as he had said that he wanted to fuck her , that he had gone too far, and regrets were now swirling in his head after all she was a newly married woman , even though they had slept together on her wedding night .
Yes, Tony knew that he had said it all right. Strangely enough though, she wasn't upset or mad, she only smiled coyly at him, she was so obviously thrilled that Tony had said it publicly , that he relaxed . She did not reveal the reason for her telephone call to him earlier that day. She just kept smiling at him across the dinner table, in a sort of mysterious intriguing smile .
"Do you think you would enjoy doing it again?" She asked with that strange mysterious smile on her face.. "I'm fairly certain I would, after all it was a marvellous night we had together." Tony couldn't believe he had said that, what was he thinking? But somehow he could not help himself - he was curious how she would react after their one night together.
Mary was being so openly flirtatious and it was obvious , she obviously didn’t care , but Tony had been sure that as soon as he had admitted that he wanted her again, she would back off, after all she was a newly married young woman. It was stupid of him to do this, he had gone too far, and obviously it was all a game to her, and half regrets were now swirling in his head.
Yes, Tony knew that he had said it all right...and he certainly couldn't take it back especially bearing in mind their little liaison on her honeymoon night. Strangely enough though, she wasn't upset or mad, and if he was honest he did really want her..
She only smiled coyly at him, she was obviously thrilled that Tony had said it. “I want you too.” She suddenly replied. “But I’m not sharing you with Debbie.” "Do you think you would enjoy being my toy boy?" She said cutely.
" Don’t be daft you are to young to have a toy boy , but I'm fairly certain I would, after all it was a marvellous night ." Tony replied dryly, while taking another bite of his food and trying to not to show the panic that was racing threw him as a result of her boldness and his stupidity in meeting her here, and being drawn into her trap.
"But it’s not a thing that we should talk about casually , or it could cause big trouble." Tony nervously took a drink of water, as he frantically wondered where her husband was. "Hmmmm....then maybe sometime this evening, we'll have to give you the chance to fulfil your desires again ," She giggled again.
"I'm looking forward to it.,...In fact, I've never looked forward to it more, especially after such a wonderful honeymoon .!”Tony looked at her directly ,then and chuckled, realising that she was deadly serious and she was obviously not worried about being found out.. “You mean that you have forgiven me?” “Only as long as you can show me that night was no fluke.” "More coffee, sir?" The waitress interrupted.
Tony looked at Mary , he was feeling much happier and more relaxed now, and they both broke into laughter as they realised this was no time to delay over coffee. “No thanks, I guess we would like to be on our way. Especially if you promise that the night is not yet over. “ She said softly.
Mary was so cute, so pretty and so wildly sexy, all at the same time. She's one of the most desirable young women Tony had ever known. Her bronze skin and blue eyes and lovely auburn hair give her the most exotic and intriguing look in the low lights of the restaurant.
As Tony gazed at her he could only remember the thrill of running his fingers through her long, hair and stroking lightly her long, smooth and slender legs that supported her incredible body now covered in a sexy, tight, quite short, tight fitting black dress and high heels. Only in his dreams had Tony ever imagined that he would meet her again remembering how on her honeymoon night she had stirred his emotions and his desires beyond what he thought he was ever capable of, and even beyond those he experienced with Debbie.
As they left the restaurant and headed toward the lobby Tony watched her walking as she led the way to the lift. "God, what great legs and what a nice figure" Tony was thinking. Tony smiled to himself as Tony thought about who saw them might be thinking. Me, a guy easily identified as being not in the same social class as her, with a cheap suit , Anyone who was watching our flirtatious behaviour in the restaurant and our silly giggling and touching as we walked along the corridor, would have known right away that they were probably lovers and not married.
