Interlude by Stone Richards

Interlude by Stone Richards

Author:Stone Richards [Richards, Stone]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00


Later, we stole off to fly to New Orleans, the two of us. I had great plans for our little stay. Mardi Gras is such a happy time in Louisiana. This year it would be an even more joyous event for me.

We sat side by side in my private plane, hands touching at times, intense gazes passing between us. Could I be falling in love? I questioned myself. Could it be? I confessed to believing in such. Always had. But what I felt for this man was deep, perhaps lasting. This was no mere flight of fancy or a whirlwind affair.

He stroked my inner thigh with his fingertips. I leaned into his hand, catching it with my own and bringing it upward, to caress my aroused cock. God! I wanted him again! He aroused me so!

Thank God we were almost ready to land and in a short time we could be secluded away in the hotel room I’d reserved. Then, we could satisfy our lust for each other.

It was magic. All magic. The touching. The orgasms. The time spent together. The world stood still. I was caught up in the merriment of it all. We laughed. Loved. Took snapshots of each other. Yes. He posed for me also.

Perhaps the irony of it all was this: I had not known true happiness until that afternoon on the beach when we met. And, he confessed, he too had felt far from achieving fulfillment in his life. We found companionship in each other’s company. Expression of the rarest kind. Love. Yes. True, abiding love. Perhaps.

The sex was wonderful. He seemed to sense my need before I myself realized it. I had but to look at him to be swept away. He was full of whimsy and fantasy. Unashamed of who he was. Or I of whom I had recently become. There is no shame in pleasures stolen ... exchanged, lived.

Perhaps one day we will part ... but doubtful. To say all good things must come to an end is passé, a phrase meant to instill the past inside one who has lost. I have been many things in my lifetime—but never a quitter. Diversion is good. It was the fuel for my finding my new love.



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