Lunch date

I had a lunch date today with the red head, we had planned it last week... And after my fucking horrible end to last week, I needed some extra special attention.

The weather was gorgeous, and I opted for skirt, tank top, flip-flops. The tank top was tight fitting and complimented my tan lines which I struggle so desperately to hide... After showering, I put my special body lotion on (smells great) and headed full-boar to a small cafe 20 miles south. About 5 minutes on the road I get a phone call from her, asking if I brought my swim suit.."No, I thought we were meeting for lunch..."
"Well, we are... but I have a pool and thought you might enjoy coming back to my place for a dip afterwards."
"Okay" I hesitated, looking ahead in traffic for a strategic break to the next off-ramp, "Let me go back home and get it, I will be a little late."
"That's great" she exclaimed, sounding really excited at the prospect of swimming, go figure.
"I will see you there.."

So I turned around, grabbed my swimsuit, applied a swift coat of lipstick that I had forgotten previously, and proceeded back out into mid-day traffic. The interstate during the daytime is packed with Semi's and Delivery trucks, so much so that my car was lost amidst the sea of larger vehicles.. I missed the off ramp. Much to my dismay I was only about 20 minutes late, which was not bad for a first date I guess. I was nervous, but at ease... sweaty palms but smiling. I could see her sitting at a table by the window, I proceeded her direction....my heart was pounding...
I approached from behind her and leaned forward to her ear..."Hi there" I whispered.
She jumped and turned "Hi! It's great to see you!" She stood and hugged me, friendly like. I was worried that perhaps she didn't want a repeat performance of the night we shared. She was wearing a blue tank dress, very flattering... Complimented her long milky legs and shiny auburn hair.
"How are you doing?" she inquired as we sat.
"Oh, well... I think I am doing alright...." I didn't want to bore her with all the fucking horrid details of the last 72 hours... thought I would keep the mood happy and all. "How about you? How have you fared over the last few weeks?"
"I've been great, can't stop thinking of you..." she looked down at her glass of water; admiring the rim of the glass, teasing it with her finger. "I don't know what it is, I just can't stop thinking about it."
"Really?" I was surprised that I created such an indelible memory in her head.."I assumed that our connection had just been a thing for you."
"No, no... not at all." She lifts her glass and takes a drink, "In fact quite the opposite... My husband and I never go to those parties."
"Your husband? I didn't know you were married!"
"Yeah" she sighed "With one child, though he is at summer camp right now."
My curiosity got the best of me as I never noticed her with a partner that night, though in hindsight that night was a little blurry still. I had to ask..
"Which one was your husband?"
"Oh, he was off fucking some poor sorority sister..." she smirked "poor girl probably couldn't handle his girth... she was so sick the next morning Evan said she wouldn't leave."
Evan being the host of that gathering...
"Your husbands large?" I inquired, wondering what her definition of large was. But thinking, hmmm... your pussy didn't seem at all loose to me.
"Yes, it's depressing really... we go so long in between being together... She looks at me endearingly "I get tired of using the fucking vibrator."

I was about to go into the whole Honey you don't have to thing, but our conversation was interrupted by irritating waiter, and continued to be during the whole lunch date. I ordered the fruit salad, she ordered the pasta.. She looked great in that blue get-up... I so wanted to sink my face between those thighs, that seemed to project the light just so that they appeared heavenly. We shared stories of our lives and what we do. We laughed about music and sports, we bull shitted about politics... eventually it was time to pay the tab and leave.

"So, do you still want to come over and swim today?" She batted her large green eyes at me.."the weather is perfect."
My cell phone rings, it's an important phone call... I take it, and I am upset about taking it. She sits and waits patiently, unlocking her car door and sliding in... hitting the AC.
"Shit, I'm sorry..." I snap my phone closed, ready to throw it across the fucking parking lot, "I guess I have to go... can I come over after? I have my bathing suit in the car already..."
She smiles understandingly and grabs my hand "Honey, I will write down the directions and you can come over after...I will be home all day waiting for you."

Then she stood and slid her hand up my arm resting on my shoulder, I felt her fingertips skim my breasts as they passed, her hair bellowed through the wind like fire... "Call me when you're on your way..." Then she kissed me, dead on the lips... soft and passionately "I really can't stop thinking about you... and me. We really need to spend some time together."
"I couldn't agree more" I added, still reeling from that kiss.. and her hair, and her thighs.

I got hot and bothered by that, and still am.
Really made that whole phone call thing tons worse....
So here I came home to do the necessary duties, and now I shall leave and go swimming....

You know there's going to be a sequel to this... and I promise I will post it.... tonight.