Jamie and I had crossed another line. She had touched my cock and made me cum during the day in the garage and I had eaten her. We both knew that it was only a matter of time before I would take her.
That caused a lot of tension between us, and I thought many times during the first days after our first physical touching, that I should just go into her room late at night and fuck her to break that barrier, but I felt that was too dangerous and impossible to explain if my wife should awaken. We both were certain it would happen, but for three days we waited for the opportunity.
It was difficult to have dinner as a family, because she and I would find ourselves looking at each other. Not looks like starry eyed young lovers have, but more like those that lovers desperate for each other have. Many times during those days, we would find ourselves together in places in the house where we could touch briefly.
That drove me crazy. Every time I would think I was going to be able to have her alone for an hour or even fifteen minutes, something would happen to stop us from taking that next step.
Finally, my wife was scheduled to attend an accounting software presentation for her firm and she planned to be gone for two days. I knew she had planned to attend, but I didn't remember exactly when. I almost choked on my food when she told us at dinner.
I could tell Jamie was surprised too, by her expression. She confirmed her delight by reaching her foot under the table and pressing it against my crotch. She had never been so bold when we were all together.
Jamie and I cleaned up the dishes and I told her I would be a little late the next day, because of business. She suggested that we both skip work and class and stay home instead. I was very tempted, but felt we should make sure her mom was out of town first and my meeting the next afternoon couldn't be cancelled.
I rushed through my work the next morning, then my cell phone rang a little after 2. My wife called from Chicago, and had a safe and uneventful flight. I was glad for a lot of reasons.
I met our suppliers at 3:30 and we spent the next four hours going over their proposals. Then they wanted to go out for dinner, but were unfamiliar with the city. I took the hint and took them to a favorite restaurant.
No matter what I did, it seemed like I could not get away from them and after dinner, they insisted on showing me more samples. Their products were really innovative and I knew for the sake of my business, I needed to make a deal with this company, but I kept imagining Jamie at home waiting for me.
I called about 9 pm and told her I would be there by 10. She didn't say much and I could feel the disappointment in her voice.
It was after midnight before I unlocked the door to my home. The lights were off and it was quiet. There was no music or tv sounds as I walked toward her room. Her door was open and the reading light was on as usual. She was on her side facing the wall. I stood for a moment to see if she was asleep.
I crept closer and leaned down to see if I could tell and I could hear her deep breathing. She was asleep. I started to leave, but changed my mind and went back to her and carefully lay down beside her. I didn't want to wake her.
