Long Lost Lover – Part 2

When we last left L.A. Black was reunited with a high school lover via FB Messenger…

Here it is 2016 and 2 people about to turn the same age are connecting..awww Time for a trip to the past, with the possibility of a New Beginning… After almost two months of correspondence with not only two men from my past but three….just how much desire can one person contain, well I was about to find out. Headed back to my hometown on the train seemed like the obvious choice, back to where these luscious men are. Let me backtrack a bit and say that now not only was I excited in meeting my past lover but the two other men I have been having endless sexting with, & phone sex with they are all going to meet me as well. I felt so excited, so nervous, so so naughty, it was marvelous… My encounter with my past High School chum began to escalated to the point we were making plans to meet in IL and drive off on a road trip that was full of Sex, Sex, Sex… Our sexting was so unbelievable, we both wanted to encounter true passion, a connection that even went beyond a sexual encounter..it seemed like the more we got to know each other the more vulnerable but excited we felt. We shared each other in our conversations, pictures, voice messages with his sounds of moaning as he ejaculated in the shower as I went into great detail what I would be doing to him if I was there with him.  This went on for a couple of months…our expectations which we both promised we wouldn’t have to keep escalating…when I talked with him on the phone I giggled like a young girl, I squirmed around like a dog in the heat…

I experienced endless orgasms with this man and we hadn’t physically technically even been together YET!

I felt like I was on cloud nine most days, the idea that this could be a reality was driving me wild.  It seemed it showed because no matter where I went or whom I talked to they could see, hear and feel all the positive vibes that were generating from me.  I was laughing, giggling and smiling ear to ear all the time.  Even the elderly people at the grocery store that I would see and help twice a week new something was up.  One older gentleman said to me as he winked, your being satisfied aren’t you…wow I must have turned a very bright shade of red because I could feel the furnace inside me building up. I was returning home to meet this fine delectable man… Our first plan of action was to meet at a hotel have passionate sex and then drive off for two weeks into the sunset… I had even put off seeing my past lover so I could be with my schoolmate my soon to be, new lover. Let me backtrack and give you some insight into how I met Lance, my lover in 1991. Where do I start, in the beginning, the middle or the end?  But the ending has altered into a second beginning perhaps… I am a 36 yr old female… I’m so excited & scared, but mostly excited as I enter a bar/Hob Nob in my Hometown with my girlfriend & her date.  I am recently divorced after a 20 yr long relationship & marriage.  I haven’t dated since I was 17 so this experience itself is daunting but as I mentioned before, extremely exciting.  I have no expectations at this point as we enter the smoke-filled room, noisy with chatter & music which is to be expected.  I have a stomach ache full of excitement and I tell myself to breathe & take it all in.  I’m a smiler & I might look seductive but in a young girl kind of way.  Early on in the evening as we stood at the large oblong bar I glance over to the other side… Okay, this is the moment the whole evening changes.  There he is, there he is, this dark haired very Handsome and Intriguing man smiling at me. I was so nervous that I looked around to see if he was looking at someone else, yes a little lack of self-esteem on my part.  My girlfriend noticed our glances and she encouraged me to buy him a beer.  I said what, no way, you mean I can do that.. well I did say I haven’t dated since I was 17 things have changed.  So I stood there giggling, and wiggling around until I got the courage up to order him a beer.  Well at that very moment he moved from his spot to go talk to someone else just as the bartender put the glass of beer down where he was standing.  His friend was there & at that point, my expression must have indicated no that wasn’t for you it was for that gorgeous man that just left your side.  My friend looked at my flustered puzzled look I had on my face and gave a laugh to loosen me up.  Well then before I knew it he was back to that place across the bar.  The bartender said that the beer was for him and that it was from me, he pointed me out.  Well, he got a big smile on his face ear to ear and my surprise came from the other side of the bar and stood right in front of me thanking me for the beer.  I stood there in total shock, what was I supposed to do? What was I supposed to say…how was I supposed to feel? All of these emotions coming at me all at once.  Well I said hi and he introduced himself and I swear I just stood there with a big smile on my face & I’m sure my cheeks so blushed from the heat that was generating through me.  His name is Lance, seriously Lance… he looked into my eyes and I just melted, totally and completely mesmerized. He stood tall, slender, dark hair, dark eyes and the most amazing long curly eyelashes I’d ever seen. To be honest, I know we talked and I haven’t a clue what either one of us said to each other; all I know is when I left the bar he had my address and Lance was coming to my house to see me that evening.  He had to run his friend home first… Well, I left the bar and to be honest I don’t remember if I drove my car or if my friend and her boyfriend drove.  Either way, I made it home and now I was in a panic. Now what, what are his expectations what are my expectations what the hell am I doing?  Well since he was coming to my home very early in the morning I knew this was not just about a visit to chat, so with that in mind, I ran to my closet and put on my red lingerie and my black lingerie robe of the same silky material.  I spent time looking in the mirror and checking on my hair, putting on more lipstick making sure my long nails looked all right and then the whole while thinking what if he never really shows up!  Seriously the tension just grew, the anticipation grew, yes I was pretty much a mess.  Then there was a knock at the door…

Return tomorrow for part 3….

L.A. Black

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