This is from the woman's version of the story "Wife's Away and This Lady Plays." A divorced Elizabeth and a very married Keith have a naughty first night together.
Elizabeth's Viewpoint
I can't believe I'm walking to Keith's place with a paella and sex on the menu. It feels good to be alive and ready to be touched by a man. After all my divorce was six months ago and we weren't intimate quite a while before that. It's been too long. I love sex and the sensual intimacy. That wasn't the problem with my ex. Keith is many things my ex wasn't like fit, funny and a gentleman. I had thought naughty things about him even before he propositioned me. I hope he likes my body. It's similar to his wife's. We both do yoga. I don't have any experience of sex except within my marriage. Keith is the he-man type of guy that takes control. I'll just go along with what he wants. I get a thrill just thinking about it. This will be a win-win.
I loved getting all dressed up for this evening, even going out to buy a sexy panty and bra set. Thank goodness I brought a nice dress here to Spain. The dark long nylons make me feel so sexy. I hope none of my friends see me. It's obvious from my clothes that I'm out with sex as a mission. I don't want to cause a scandal with all my ex-pat and Spanish friends.
Here I am at Keith's place. I take a deep breath and knock on the door. It opens. My goodness, he is so handsome and tall. I step inside quickly. He looks me up and down. I feel a hot blush on my cheeks as his lusty animal nature is obvious.
"You look incredible."
"Thanks."
We do a standard Spanish hug greeting. His upper arms feel so strong.
"Show me to the kitchen, kind gentleman. I need to warm up this paella."
"Right this way. I love to see my women happy in the kitchen."
"I have an oven just like this. The paella will be ready in no time."
The intensity of his gaze and the lust charged atmosphere make me turn away shyly and busy myself with the oven. I can feel him looking at me even with my back to him. I so hope he likes what he sees. My god, how will I feel when we are naked? The paella is in the oven and I turn back towards him. He is so tall.
"I have your favorite white wine in the fridge. There you go, my secret is out. I've been watching you and admiring you. You are an attractive woman, Elizabeth."
"Oh, Keith, you are such a flirt. But, please don't stop it."
"Let's take it with a couple of glasses onto the balcony and look out at the Mediterranean while we chat."
"Good idea, but let's wait for the balcony until it's dark. I don't want anybody knowing I'm here and being naughty."
"I'm so glad, you decided to be naughty with me."
He comes to me and we kiss a sweet exploratory kiss. I relax. He likes me. He wants me. It's all good.
"Let's go into the living room and get know each other better. The glasses are in that cupboard, and I'll get the wine." He points. "The sofa is good." We sit a formal distance apart. "Here's to the good life in Spain."
"To the good life."
The wine is cold and delicious. It was so kind of him to remember this is my favorite. He is a real caring gentleman.
"Elizabeth, come closer. You are way too far away." I shift myself near him. "I love your perfume. Very nice." Words are caught in my throat. I'm too nervous to talk. "Elizabeth, you are so attractive. You must get back out there and live again." Thank goodness he broke the ice.
"I've been thinking about that recently. It's been long enough after my divorce. Your naughty offer hit me at the right time."
"Lucky me."
My goodness, he put his hand around my waist and onto my bottom. It's starting. My god it's really happening.
"Your ass feels great." My face feels so hot. "I love a nice womanly ass. That's my favorite."
"You naughty man."
I want him to know he can touch me anywhere. I lean into his body and put my hand on his chest. I can feel his strong pecs under the shirt.
"You bet I'm a naughty man."
"Keith, I'm a bit nervous. My ex was the only man I've been with. I hope I can be a good lover for you."
"Don't worry. It will be all good. Just do what I say and things will be fine."
Oh good, he will lead, and I will happily follow.
"The paella must be ready. I'll go get it." I walk to the kitchen. I hear him shout.
"Okay, I'll set the table."
I lean on the counter to get control of myself. My mind is in a tizzy. Elizabeth, you are acting like a teenager. Get a grip. You have had a lot of sex. It will be fine; just like riding a bike. Just relax. Okay, back out with the paella. The table is nicely set, and the candles are very romantic. What a guy.
"I love paella. That looks great, and it smells delicious."
"I took a Spanish cooking course. Let me dish you out some."
Oh my, he's staring at my cleavage with that lusty, hungry look. I'll dish out the paella slowly so he can take a good look. This is the naughty reason I wore my dress with the deepest cleavage. It feels good to have a virile, attractive man attracted to me. It's been so long. I sit and we start eating. My god, he is so brazenly staring at my chest. I feel a hot blush on my cheeks. I can't look at him in the eyes. They are too intense. I'll pull my shoulders back to lift my breasts for him. It feels good to be sexy.
"Elizabeth, truthfully, this is the best paella I've had. It's amazing."
"Thanks Keith, I appreciate that."