For three weeks Marie had been planning for her second visit with Jim, her new lover. In the past, when it came to sex, and just about everything else in her life, she had worried about every detail, including the things for which she had no control. Her online teasing with Jim had revealed that her own fixation on control was one of the things that kept her from enjoying her life. Middle-aged and married to the most boring and angry man on earth, Marie had turned to the net for her company, comfort and sexual stimulation. Her meeting with Jim had been a spur of the moment decision after teasing online for hours through one very lonely night.

This time her attention to detail began with the pleasure she gave herself while shaving. She had inspected every part of her legs and smooth bald pussy to ensure there was no razor stubble to distract Jim's hot wet lips and tongue. She could not avoid slipping her fingers around the hood of her clit to tap and rub it while enjoying the slowly building tension.

As she laid in the tub she could remember each kiss and gentle caresses. She had lost count that day, as Jim licked and kissed and teased her from her sensitive neck down each breast to just below her belly button. When her breasts and nipples were teased to a peak he teased her even further by slipping his fingers deep inside while he kissed and licked his way up from each foot. Marie had moaned his name, spreading her legs wide while pressing her throbbing pussy forward till his lip just barely touched her swollen wet pussy lips. Sucking her clit between his lips, Jim's tongue had danced and played around her nub till her legs were shaking with her first climax. After he had licked her to her first climax Jim had licked his way back up to her lips and kissed her deeply. Although she had often tasted her own nectar, off her fingers and toys, the taste was much bolder off his lips and tongue.

Pressing her fingers deep inside, her thumb flicking across her exposed clit, Marie recalled in detail the feel of his tongue swirling around her most sensitive regions. As her passion was clearly building Jim had curled his fingers inside her pussy to press upon her G-spot. Thoughts of her clit being sucked hard and deep between Jim's firm wet lips, while his fingers strummed her G-spot like a sex instrument, soon caused Marie's climax to explode inside of her sending a wave of pleasure down her shaking legs.

In the past, immediately following a climax, her mind would quickly turn back to her loveless marriage. She would shamefully race across every situation that could expose her sinful exploits, even while the aftershocks of her climax would make her shiver. But not today, this day she would be focused on the pleasure to come.

In the past her need to cum always competed with her strict Catholic upbringing. For their first meeting Jim had been the forbidden fruit, the sexy stranger with the deep voice that had made her melt with desire. Every day since their first encounter Marie had relived their lustful time of pleasure. While sitting at her computer, without her panties, she would re-read his stories. As she became excited she would stimulate a climax, by shamelessly slipping her fingers deep inside her wet pussy while pinching and pulling on her very sensitive nipples. She would ache to rekindle the multiple climaxes she experienced that night in his arms and feared she would never have again.

As her clit had strained to be touched and teased Marie heard David, her husband, screaming in her mind "No! No! You are a slut Marie, stop!"

Jim had always been attentive to her needs and endearing with his words of passion that ignited her desires. Her recent words "Take me, take me… Now!" had added a deeper mystery to their relationship.

Having given Jim control of their sexual relationship Marie found suddenly that the guilt was set way deep inside of her neglected heart. Now that she had offered to relinquish control a subtle, but even sexier, change had crept into their relationship.

"Cum for me baby" Jim had begged of her on the phone recently.

Jim had continued, "Tell me how much you want me and how much I please you."

"Screw you David," Marie had screamed aloud not willing to be the silent suffering wife anymore.

"OMG Jimmy I want you,,, Fuck me… Jim… Gawd, fuck Me… Imm… kaa… Cuming!" she screamed out loud.

Marie blushed at this bold move she had made. She knew, as did Jim, she could never explore the depths of her own passion as long as she was afraid to do so. Her drive to remain in control of every aspect of love making, as she did in the running of her household, was the outward sign of her fear. She knew this new relationship with Jim had to be built upon her trust, that he understood her needs, and that he desired above all else to please her wildest fantasies. This was the first man in her life that Marie had really trusted not to disappoint her.

As Marie prepared to dress she thought back to their first meeting. She had put on the new black lace bra she had bought just for their first meeting. It was low cut and just barely covered her swollen nipples. She felt alive and wicked as her hands ran over her firm breasts. She enjoyed the sensations from rubbing her nipples and took the time to savor the sensations. She also loved the feel of her smooth pussy. Before talking with Jim her own pleasure had been a dirty secret. Before she slipped on the matching black lace thong she could not avoid dipping a finger inside to spread her own juices around her lips and clit. Her knees had buckled a bit as the shock from her teased clit struck inside of her.

When she was in his arms his very first comment to her was not "Hello, how are you?" Instead he only asked "Are you wet?"

She turned to admire her hips and thought they should have a sign on them that said "Jim, hold on tight, right here, while fucking."

"Almost time to go," Marie said aloud adding, "I better not be late."

As Marie's cell went off she smiled and blushed knowing her lover was calling with final instructions for their meeting. This was not going to be like their first hurried, one-night-stand, at the Holiday Inn. She had been promised a life changing seduction that was as erotic as it was upscale. As a condition of their second meeting Marie had agreed to comply with his instructions, to the letter, without question.

Unable to control the excitement in her voice Marie stammered, "Ahh… Hello darling… I'm here, getting ready to go. I want you so much."

"I know sweetheart," came Jim's deep sexy voice. "Are you sure you are ready for this?" Jim was offering her one last chance to back out.

"No baby, I'm ready, I'm really ready," Marie replied her heart jumping into her throat while her nipples became even harder.

After a short pause Jim replied, "Ok sweetheart, I'm here, upstairs in the hotel, suite 1069. As I promised I'm showered and naked on this king bed. My right hand is just barely able to surround my swollen cock. Hearing your sexy voice I'm just squeezing it to send thick pre-cum dripping down my thick shaft and onto my smooth ball sack."

"Oh… My… God, I want you so much," came the throaty reply from Marie.

"That's not what I wanted to hear,” Jim chided her gently. “Do you want me to go all soft?"

"Oh, shit, yes, I mean no, I forgot." Marie was flustered but only for a second, then she continued, "Baby, my fingers are deep inside of my pussy. My firm breasts are yours, my swollen nipples are yours, and my soft moist lips are yours. Please darling, Take me, Take me… Now!" Marie then held her breath for what would come next.

Jim chuckled softly into the phone. "Ok sweetheart, you can come to me, but,” his voice was now deep and deliberate, “you have to leave David, and all thoughts of David, behind, do you understand?"

The excitement was clear in Marie's voice as she spoke softly, "Yes Jim, I understand. I'm cuming only for you baby, only for you!"

Jim then spoke with deliberate authority. "My cock needs your attention, so here are my instructions, you are to......."

to be continued in Chapter 2: Preparation