Innocent massage? (Open for M or F)

It had been a while since Michael felt a connection to a woman the way that he felt to Amber at the moment. The connection was clear as their eyes met and remained locked on each other.

He wanted to be with Amber and pleasure her and give her anything and everything that she wanted and/ or needed. She was special. Yes, he had known her only for a couple hours, but he could tell that she was special... at least to him she was. He had been in relationships with women who he didn't feel a connection to the way he felt to Amber. He didn't want to rush things, he didn't want to get carried away, but he wanted to spend time with her.. as much time as possible. The catch... she was married.

Her fingernails on his chest made his cock jump. As she circled his nipples with her fingernails, he grew harder still. Her touch was like being plugged into an electrical outlet. His body tingled and his desire for this amazing woman grew exponentially as her fingers moved down his chest and slowly to her navel.

Suddenly, there was a devilish look in her eye. All of a sudden, she was giving orders. She was telling him what to do and, when she told him to sit on the top step of the jacuzzi, he complied immediately; sliding his bare ass onto the pool deck while bringing his hard cock out of the hot water.. exposing it to Amber unencumbered for the first time.

Her hands on his hard cock made him gasp and moan. His eyes stayed on hers, and he surrendered his body to this wonderful woman. He laughed a little as she called herself Nurse Amber. As far as he was concerned, Nurse Amber could do anything she wanted with him and to him. He heard her say that he was to keep his arms at his sides. Not touching her was going to be the most difficult part of this experience.

Amber's mouth and tongue were other-worldly. It was almost like she was worshiping his hard shaft. Her tongue touched every inch of his hardness, and she gradually worked his big member into her mouth, and took him in like no woman had done before. It was like she was making love to his cock with her mouth, and he she was driving him out of his mind.

As hard as he tried, he could not keep his hands off of Amber. He was still committed to providing her the best experience and he wanted to continue to address her needs and desires. His hands moved over her tight calf and up over her muscular thigh. His fingertips moved to her inner thigh as he slowly moved toward her silky pussy. The slap of her hand on his stopped the exploration. She playfully scolded him for touching her and removed her mouth from his hardness.

It was only a momentary lull, and soon she lowered her mouth back to his cock and was expertly sucking him closer and closer to what was going to be an explosive orgasm. She moved her mouth up and down on his shaft and soon he knew it was only a matter of time. As she moved him beyond the point of no return, he once again violated her no touch order, and put his hand behind her head.

"Fuuuuuuckkkkk yessssss. You are fucking amazing Amber. That is so good." His words didn't come close to matching the eruption of his orgasm. Michael shot rope after rope of his thick cum into Amber's amazing mouth and throat. She made no attempt to pull off of him. She took every drop of his hot cum and did not allow a single drop to be lost.

When he was finished, Michael pulled Amber on top of him and pressed her body to his. His hands caressed her ass firmly as her beautiful tits pressed to his chest. Michael kissed Amber, which was something that seemed to shock Amber. Had she never been kissed before after giving oral sex to someone?

Breaking the kiss, Michael looked back into Amber's eyes again. He laughed a little. "Will you marry me?" He winked at her and kissed her again before whispering to her, "I hope you don't think that I am finished with you. I still want to spend more time pleasuring your amazing body."
 
They both laid quietly, staring at the stars above them, their bodies still charged from their feverish needs of love. The deck, still warm from the days sun, allowed their bodies to intertwine tightly, not wanting to let go. The clung to one another possessivly as though someone or something would come between them. Amber had feelings of being a love struck teen experiencing love for the first time sending her into a euphoric high.

Amber felt Michael manipulating her body and she willingly nestled her body atop his. As he cupped her cheeks she slowly began gyrating her hips against his groin. Her thrusts were met by his cock, growing firmer and rigid against her moist slit. She could feel him beginning to impale her, nudging against her clit. “My God this man is ready again?”, Amber thought to herself knowing sleep tonight would be hard to come buy.

Her grinding on him slowed to a stop when he said “will you marry me, his tone telling her he wasn’t really serious. She lifted her head and softly ran her fingers down his face, looking deeply into his eyes. “Michael, I would love to be the person that could make you laugh and smile every day”. As she placed her head on his shoulder, softly she whispered to him “If I had a single flower for every time you made me feel loved, I could walk forever in my garden”.

She reached up, cupping his face in her dainty hands and brushed a light kiss against his lips. She reluctantly rolled off his gorgeous frame, quickly kissing the tip of his swollen cock “Dr Amber will deal with you more in a bit”, speaking to the throbbing tool before her eyes. Still in a kneeling position, Amber bounced to her feet in one motion, her athletic legs making it seem effortless. She gathered up all their discarded clothes in one hand and reached her other down to Michael. “Come with me my beautiful lover”, Michael took her hand and he was on his feet courtesy of Amber's powerful arms.

She took his hand in hers and started up to the house. “Sweetheart I know your not finished with me and I’m definitely not finished with you. I’ve a feeling we both will be spending more time pleasuring one another’s bodies”, Amber smiled up at him as they entered the house.

“I’m going to put our things into the washer so your clothes will be clean tomorrow sweetheart”. “Upstairs to the right you’ll see the master bedroom”, Amber said casually. “There’s a walk in shower. Go get it started and I’ll join you in a few minutes”. Amber started to head downstairs to the laundry area, and stopped at the top of the stairs. “Oh sweetheart there is a dial if you want the ceiling shower heads. They adjust from a fine mist to monsoon pressure. Or there are recessed shower jets on three sides of the wall.” “Your choice”, she smiled skipping down the stairs like a school child would.
 
It just felt so right. Amber's body pressed to his. Her ass in his hands. His cock coming back to life already and pressing to her silkiness. All of that and there was no rush for him to push his big cock inside her pussy. They laid there enjoying the afterglow of what they had already experienced.

"Wow, you earned another degree while we were laying here. You are even more amazing than I thought. You went from Nurse to Doctor all while we were laying here naked. Very, very impressive Amber."

He watched her bounce to her feet effortlessly. She was an incredible specimen of a woman. The sight of her firm body made Michael almost want to increase the length of his runs to match what Amber ran.

She reached down and grabbed his hand and helped him to his feet. As she pulled him up, the definition in the muscles of her toned arms was very evident. Not only were those arms toned, they were very strong. Michael loved a woman who kept her body in shape. Amber's body was in the best shape of any woman he ever encountered.

Michael watched Amber carrying the pile of clothes that was a mixture of what he had been wearing and her tiny bikini. He noticed how she called him sweetheart, and it made him feel good. What was it about this woman that made him want to be with her... get to know her?

As they walked into the house, Amber told him to go to the master bedroom and to get the shower started. "Oh, you want me to have clean clothes when you kick me to the curb when you are finished with me," he called to her as she went off to do put his clothes in the washer.

He found the master bedroom and paused before entering. He looked around. He wondered what he was looking for, and thought for a moment if he was subconsciously checking for Amber's husband. Yes, he knew she said he was quarantining somewhere in the world with his girlfriend/ mistress/ slut.. whatever she was, but Michael still thought about him as he entered their bedroom.

Finally, he walked into the bedroom and found the master bathroom. How could he miss it? The bathroom was almost as big as his entire condo. Stepping into the bathroom, he turned on the shower and played with the controls. He started with the ceiling shower heads. Adjusting it to somewhere between monsoon and a fine mist. It felt like a heavy rain as Michael stepped into the shower. He leaned his head back and let the water beat down over his face.

His thoughts were on Amber. He wondered if this was a one time deal. Michael didn't think he was going to marry Amber. His social status was well beneath hers, oh, and yea, she was already married. However, he did hope that they would be able to get together more than just this once.

He was still enjoying the hot water beating down on him. His eyes were closed, but he could sense Amber's presence. He reached behind him and his hands found her firm thighs. He pulled Amber to him as he stepped back toward her.. her perfect tits pressing to his back. "What took you so long,: he joked with her.
 
Amber laughed at his comment about her transformation from a Nurse doing preliminary exams to a Doctor who actually diagnosed and graciously filled his prescription. She slowly traced the outline of his lips with her finger. Studying his attempted to suck her finger into her mouth. Each time she would pull her finger back, slowly moving it in a back and forth. Tilting her head she gazed into his eyes. No, no, Michael. No nibbling the Doctor...yet”, she giggled. ‘Only a Doctor can adjust your medication to meet her nee...I mean YOUR needs”. “It’s my personal, I mean professional opinion that you need constant monitoring overnight”. “This will allow me to observe your erection, ummm...I mean your reaction to your prescription “. They both broke out laughing with their teenage banter, something Amber has needed for far to long.

Heading up the stairs from the jacuzzi she slowed her pace, allowing Michael to stay in step with her. Thinking to herself, this man needs to improve on his cardio. His cock on the other hand needed no improvements in the satisfying a woman department. “Michael, some time, if you want you should go on a run with me. I like running in the mountains, lots of secluded trails. We can bring a picnic with us”. Amber reached up and brushed her lips across his cheek, hoping he picked up on the “secluded trails” part.

Oh, you want me to have clean clothes when you kick me to the curb when your finished with me, Amber giggled as she shouted over her shoulder “you just proposed to me silly. Besides I need a ride in the morning to get my car”, “I hope Crystal doesn’t ask questions about you wearing the same clothes you left in”.

Amber walked in and locked the bathroom off from the master bedroom, which she customarily did. Besides her office area, the bathroom and shower area were her sanctuary. The housekeeper and her husband knew she would rain holy hell down upon anyone violating her space. She saw Michaels naked torso already in the shower. The butterflies in her stomach ever so present, ‘My God, is this how someone’s feels when they think their in love?’ Amber wondered.

Yes her time with Michael thus far was brief, would the feeling if butterflies fade? Now that she thought about it, she can’t recall ever having them when she met her husband. ‘Fuck did I ever love him’, Amber started questioning herself. But standing naked in her shower was a man she could easily fall in love with. What was more important to her, love or status. Maybe she could buy The Crystal Palace and appoint Michael as Executive Director. Or would he think she was ashamed if his status in life...love or status. ‘Oh stop it Amber, your putting the cart before the horse’ she chastised herself.

As Michaels hands found her body, in a flair of dramatic elegance Amber sang out to him “Your fiancé has arrived my sweet, sexy, erotic, hung like a fucking horse sweetheart”.

As he pressed back against her, she instinctively pressed forward, allowing her firm globes to compress and massage his back with small circular motions. She felt her slit begin to gyrate and grind on his ass cheeks. Her erotic sensuality again aroused by what he had in store for her. She reached both hands around to hug him but instead they wandered south his ever present rigid staff. As both hands engulfed his massiveness it came alive, pulsing and throbbing causing Amber to gently and slowly stroke him. She felt him brace both hands on the shower wall, telling Amber it wasn’t going to take much effort in her part.

Amber began feeling the now all to familiar moister returning between her legs. The fire in her belly reigniting, waiting for the hot juices to again erupt, sending Amber into the throws of wanton sexual release.

She moaned into Michaels back, gently giving him a love bite, sucking and kissing his skin. She looked and saw she gave him a nice purple in color Nicky.

She signed as she slowly started to turn him to face her. His body purposely, she thought staying connected to her pussy. First his left knee rubbed her slit, his right knee found and caused her clit to become erect. More moisture began building from within her. “My fucking God Michael, what are you doing to me?”. Her words were a mix of groans and panting. Then it happened the tears began to fall. Slow trickles turning into streaks down her face. Someone, a man...a real man, Michael reached deep into her soul touching her like no others have. Michael had released her tears of joy, joy at being truly loved. Joy at not being locked out if his thoughts and feelings.

She looked up at Michael, happier than she had been in so many years. Composing her self, she smiled at her lover. “Oh Michael, Dr Amber needs to prescribe more medication for your...condition”. Amber looked down and took his cock into her small hand and gently rubbed the tip of his spear against her swollen lips. She made circular motions against plumped clit.

Laughing Amber repeated his ‘what took you so long’ joking comment.

“Oh Michael my sweetheart, what’s taking you do long”, Ambers smiling voice asked.
 
"Oh, I get it, so, you are going to wait until I drive you back to get your car. Then, you are going to kick me to the curb, while making me go into work doing the walk of shame. You make me feel so cheap and so used," he joked at her.. smiling and laughing; enjoying even the non-sexual interactions with this wonderful woman.

The shower was amazing, and he had not even put on the jets. The shower improved exponentially when Amber joined him in it. The feel of her body pressing to him was incredible. Her perfect breasts with their erect nipples pushing into his back was wonderful. It was amazing how their bodies molded to one another and fir together almost as one.

He had never felt like this with a woman. She made him feel wanted. She made him feel needed. She made him feel desired. He understood that she had only walked into the massage parlor hours ago, but that didn't matter. Amber was a woman like no other. She may not be treated that way by her husband, but she would be treated like the special person she was as long as she was in Michael's company, even if that was only for tonight.

"I could only be so lucky to have you as my fiancee, Amber. The thought of being with you is truly wonderful." He thought about what a dream that was. One he was pretty sure would never come true. She was certainly out of his league. He took a deep breath as he imagined it. Then, Michael felt Amber's mouth and teeth on his back. Was she marking him? Was that Amber's way of claiming Michael?

When she turned him to face her, Michael made sure that his skin maintained a connection with her hot body. His knee brushed over her silky pussy. Then, his right knee pressed to her before his hands moved to her tight ass and pulled her to him.. his thigh rubbing over her pussy. He caressed her ass as he looked down into her eyes as she asked what he was doing to her. He smiled at Amber as he maintained eye contact with her.

"Amber, I am treating you the way that you should be treated. If you feel special, it is because I believe that you are. As I told you before, you are an amazing woman... not just because of your looks, but also because of your brains. Someone like you should be treated like a princess... no, a queen. You should have someone that knows what you want, need and desire, and is willing to go out of their way to give all of that to you."

He kissed the tip of her nose as his eyes stayed on hers. He saw tears in her eyes, and he hoped that he had not done anything to upset her or to ruin their time together. He hoped that the tears that she shed were tears of joy.

"Dr. Amber," he chuckled, "you do not need to prescribe anything for me. I think that you need to listen to your patient and take what he is going to prescribe for you. Your patient came here, because he wants to take good care of you. He has a personal approach that includes a great bedside manner as well as a great shower treatment."

Michael stepped against Amber and backed her against the wall. He slid his hand between her leg and allowed his fingers to slide through the folds of her warm, wet pussy. He kissed her passionately as their wet bodies moved against each other. "What is taking so long Beautiful is that I want to save everything for you."

Michael moved his hands to Amber's ass. He picked her up; her back still against the tile. Michael's lips moved over her neck and shoulders as he held her up by her firm ass. He adjusted himself so that his hips moved in below Amber's tight body.

Slowly, Michael lowered Amber onto his hard cock. His lips found hers again, and their kiss was wanton as he began to stretch her tight pussy with her shaft; filling her slowly. He took his time lowering her onto his big, hard member.... slow and steady until she was filled with his cock.

Pausing there, allowing his cock to stay buried deep inside her, Michael pulsed his cock. Breaking the kiss, he looked at Amber. "I want you to cum on my cock Amber. I want to feel your body shake and your pussy spasm, and I want your cum all over me."

Beginning to move his hips, Michael raised and lowered Amber on his cock. Michael moved with a slow, steady thrust of his hips. There was no need in his mind to rush this. The patient was going to give Dr. Amber whatever she wanted tonight.

"Ohhh my," he moaned into their kiss. Her pussy felt so good wrapped around his big hard cock. Her body moved with his. They were one as they made love in the shower, and Michael did not want this moment to end.
 
Amber clung to every loving comment coming from Michael. She felt like a young college student soaking up knowledge like a sponge from her well informed Professor.. but in Michaels case she was soaking up more cum than she has received in years. Michaels knowledge of how to touch his woman, how to pleasure her carnal desires were far more superior than all the relationships she’s had combined.

She stood closer to him as the warm rain from the shower cascaded over their bodies. The fog of steam reminded her of a tropical rain forest the flowing water that if a waterfall. She felt miles away on a romantic holiday, filled with nothing but romance and erotic sensual love making with her loving partner.

Her toying with his chest stopped as she felt him firmly grasp her bottom, lifting her up. She buried her chest into his as she wrapped her hands behind his neck, bringing him closer to her. As she was placed against the tile she felt him positioning her for the ultimate act of owning a woman’s body. Her panting and breathing intensified, waiting for ecstasy to engulf her mind and body as her legs gripped around his waist, her heels digging into his ribs.

She felt his throbbing spear beginning to pierce through her enflamed crevice of femininity. Slowly he impaled her sex causing Amber to try and thrust her hips to take him deeper, but his powerful body held her in place trapping her body against the tile wall. Relaxing Amber realized he wanted, demanded her total surrender to him. Gladly she complied, to a man richly deserving the treasure of her body.

She felt his tongue parting her lips as he kissed her deeply, his tongue penetrating her mouth in unison with his cock pounding her throbbing pussy. Just as quickly he broke their kiss, Amber looked deep into his searing eyes, waiting for his command. She did not have to wait long, after hearing his demand she smiled and buried her head into his shoulder.

Ambers eyes began rolling to the back of her head as Michael raised her up off his cock then bounced her back down onto his cock. Repeatedly he bounced her up and down on his massive shaft, churning her hot lava juices, waiting to erupt.

“Oh Jesusss Christ Michael”, Amber moaned loudly as his thrusting hips slid her body up and down the tile, filling her, pulling back, refilling her, faster and faster, male grunting exploding loudly in her ear as he plowed her field. Amber was craving his seed, wanting to feel his explosion ripping deep inside her.

His wantings of her to cum on his entrenched staff set in motion her desire to please her man. Amber tightened her legs around him as she started grinding back and forth in his cock. She felt him raise her up ever so slightly before skewering her pink pearl again and again. Amber felt the knot tightening deep in her belly, her chum beginning to rise to the surface. Michaels cock Continued to delve deeper between her slit lifting her with each penetrating motion.

Her lips brushed against his chin, searching for his, tongues entertaining in the dance if love. Ambers taut stomach muscles began to contract as she felt her orgasm flowing to her opening as her hips pushed against his cock, taking him deep within her. Her breathing rapidly increased as she began feverishly bucking her hips, letting her cunt fuck his cock. “Michael, oh fuck Michael”, Amber screamed into his chest. Her whole body shuddered as she felt her juices flooding over his cock. His hands gripped her butt cheeks and held her tightly against him, firmly anchoring his cock between her entrance.

Exhausted and spent, Michael released his grasp on Amber. Slowly she let her legs unwrap from around his waist and placed her feet firmly on the tile floor. Amber slid into a sitting position on the tile floor, stretching her legs out in front if her. “Ohhh my indeed sweetheart” Amber sighed.

Ambers back arched as yet another orgasm rattled her body. Satisfaction radiating over her, she looked up at a Michael. “Oh baby my reservoir overflowed again”.
 
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Their mutual orgasm was like nothing he had ever experienced before. He had never had pleasure like that which Amber brought him. She was incredible, and he couldn't get enough of her. He kissed her deeply as he held her in his arms.

As he lowered her to the floor, Amber slid all the way down until she was sitting on the shower floor. He looked down at the beautiful woman sitting beneath him. "You are so incredible. Not only are you beautiful and have a perfect body, you know how to use that hot body. You move so well."

Sliding down onto the shower floor in front of Amber, Michael put her legs over his and looked her in the eyes. "So, about that proposal... you haven't given me an answer yet, so, should I take that as a no?" He smiled and winked at her while the water continued to rain down on them.

They sat there silently looking at one an other for a little while. It was as if they were in a trance. The changing of the water from hot to warm to cold jolted them back to reality. Michael reached up and turned off the shower, then he stood up and grabbed a towel.

Reaching down for Amber, he helped her to her feet and wrapped the towel around her. He began to dry off her body; taking his time to make sure to get every inch of her wonderful form. He was in no hurry. He was enjoying the simple task of drying this incredible woman's body after their sex-filled shower.

Once she was dry, he toweled off his stomach and chest and pulled her close to him. He held her close as his hands caressed her back. Nibbling her earlobe, he whispered to her, "All I can say right now is that you are amazing and I do not want to let you out of my arms."

After several minutes, "I guess we can find someplace more comfortable than to be standing in the shower." He took her hand and led her out of the huge shower. He paused there for a moment. He followed her into the master bedroom, where he once again took her into his arms and kissed her softly right next to her bed.
 
Amber clung to his embrace, relishing in their tender kisses. She felt safe and content as his arms wrapped her, feeling like she was in the safety of a cocoon. She was really getting used to his attentive and loving words. They went straight to her soul, reassuring her and elevating her being loved to a level unfamiliar to her.

Amber knew she needed to address Michaels proposal, as innocent as it seemed she did not want him to think she was dismissing or diminishing the importance of what he asked. Was he serious? Fishing? Trying to get her reaction? She knew she needed to clear the air, hoping what they had built thus far would not be destroyed. Silently she studied his eyes, searching from within the words she needed to say to him.

Amber felt the oversized terry cloth robe shroud her body. Her eyes closed, trying to shut off everything but the feel of his hands as he slowly dried her off. His touches still sending pulsing electric shocks through her body. She could feel her nipples growing yet again under his masterful touches.

When finished, Amber sat in the chair near hear makeup table. She watched with fascination as he toweled him self dry. ‘My God I don’t ever remember watching my husband dry off after a shower’, Amber mused ti hersekf. Then it dawned on her, they never showered together. Michael is the first msn to give her this wonderful experience.

She glanced down at his cock, still the size a telephone pole. Gasping her eyes went from his chick to his eyes. “Jesus fucking Christ Michael, does that one eyed monster EVER go down?”, both were now staring at his protruding shaft and burst out laughing.

She placed her naked body against his as his hands began exploring her skin, his warm breath flowing over her neck as he nibbled on her ear, sending goosebumps scampering over her body. Amber felt her fingers gliding over every veiny ridge of his cock. Her hand gently encasing him and slowly stroking his engirged member. She felt his girth and length increase surprising Amber. All I can say right now is that you are amazing and I do not want to let you out if my arms. Ambers smile grew as his beautiful words were whispered into her ear. “Oh sweetheart you make me feel loved and important, thank you”.

She looked up as he took her hand guiding them out of the shower. They stood side by side, there nakedness touching. She looked up at him as she took his hand and led them both into the master bedroom portion of the suite. Standing at the head of the bed his kiss felt sift and gentle. Amber slide into his arms, wrapping hers tightly around him, her kiss aggressive like a lioness. Amber did not want this to be their final kiss, there final embrace . But she needed to talk, to let him know how special he was to her.

Gently she took his hands from her hips, not wanting to see the reaction in his eyes. She stepped away, taking her towel and wrapping it tightly around her. She walked over to the ceiling to floor windows, looking out over the pool and the landscaped lighting. It reminded her of a tropical paradise resort, wishing she was there right now with Michael.

She turned towards Michael, now looking into his eyes, full of questions. “Michael, you have no idea how much love I have felt today”, she started. “I...I didn’t know how to respond to your proposal earlier, but in the shower when you alluded to not getting an answer and you were taking that as a no, and that I was going to kick you to the curb...”. Amber bit her lip before continuing, “that hurt me Michael.”. Looking at her wedding ring and turning it in her finger she explained that a ring is no guarantee of everlasting love. She saw that Michael was looking intently taking in all she was saying.

“Sweetheart, if I were to ever divorce my husband I seriously doubt remarrying is in the cards for me. A strong loving relationship, where two people profess their love for one another does not need a proposal, a marriage ceremony, or anything like that”. Amber stared at her ring then back to Michael. Slowly she twisted and slid off her wedding ring, walking over to her jewelry box and putting it away.

She stared at her naked ring finger, feeling no remorse at removing it, as she dropped her hands ti her side. Slowly she walked to Michael, looking for a loving hug from him. “Honey, that should prove to you how special you have become in my life, in a very short period of time”. She grasped his face in her hands and kissed him lightly on his nose and his lips. “I want you to be part of my life Michael, a very special snd important part if my life”.

Amber headed for the bedroom doors before stepping into the hall way. “I’m going to get our stuff in the dryer. Why don’t you call Crystal to see when your first appointment is. I can iron up your stuff in the morning and maybe we can grab some breakfast before heading to your office”. “Pull back the bedding and make yourself comfortable”.

Amber got the wet clothes into the dryer. She got them a platter of chilled watermelon, cantaloupe, red grapes, and strawberries to snack on. She forgot they hadn’t eaten all day. She giggled heading up the stairs knowing they’ve been eating and snacking all day - on each other.
 
Michael listened as Amber respond to his comments about the proposal. He smiled at her and looked into her beautiful eyes. "Amber, I was only teasing you. I was not serious. Yes, I have loved every minute that we have been together, but I am not that psycho guy that wants to run off to get married because a beautiful woman is paying attention to him."

He cupped her cheek. "Amber, I do not expect you to divorce your husband for me, or anything else for me. I have had a great time with you. I have enjoyed just being near you, but I don't expect you to dump him for me, even if he is off shacking up with someone else. I just want you to know that you are deserving of someone to take care of you and treat you like the special woman you are."

Watching Amber play with her ring, Michael wondered what was going through her mind. He did not want to be a home wrecker, but it certainly seemed that Amber's marriage was a mess before she walked into Crystal's early today.

She shocked him when she removed her ring and walked over to her dresser and put it in a jewelry box. He fought off a smile, because he didn't want her to think that was what he had been striving for. Michael was happy, because when Amber removed her ring, it increased the likelihood that he would see her again.

When she took his face in her hands, his hands went to her firm ass and caressed it as she told him that her removal of her ring should show him where he stood in her eyes. He smacked her fine ass playfully and kissed her softly before she backed away.

As she left the room, he watched her until she was out of sight. He couldn't keep his eyes off of her beautiful face and amazing body. Once she had gone down the stairs, Michael moved over to the bed and pulled the covers back. He did not get into the bed, though. It was Amber's bed, and he wouldn't get into it, until she was getting into it with him.

He sat in a chair and checked his phone. Looking at his schedule, he found out that he had a 10 o'clock appointment with one of his former regulars. That made Michael happy. Hopefully, his regular customers were going to start coming back, and he could start making money again.

Looking up as Amber came back into her bedroom, Michael smiled at her. "Oh, you brought sustenance. Does that mean that you want to get food in me so that I can continue to take care of your needs Amber? Or are you just trying to feed me to make sure I don't starve to death in your bedroom?" He laughed out loud as he looked into her eyes.

Standing up, Michael took the platter from Amber and set it on a table. He took her in his arms. "I am only teasing you Amber." He kissed her hard as he pulled her close to him; once again enjoying how her body felt against hers.

He broke the kiss and looked down at her. "Get in bed... NOW." He saw Amber hesitate, but then watched as she walked over and got into her bed. Michael picked up the platter of fruit, and followed her to the bed. Sliding in next to her, he smiled and took a piece of watermelon and slid it over Amber's lips before holding it for her to take into her mouth.

As Amber ate the watermelon, Michael picked up a strawberry and circled each of her nipples with it. Then, he leaned down and sucked and licked the juice from her nipples, before placing the strawberry at her lips. Amber took a bite of the strawberry. Michael waited for a moment before feeding her the remainder of it.

In Amber's company, Michael felt like he was in heaven. He had never been with someone so beautiful and sexy, and he was going to enjoy every second that he could with her. He put a grape in his lips, and brought his lips to Amber's. He fed her the grape and kissed her deeply.
 
Amber felt that what she has with Michael in such a shirt period if time was a sense of being centered. Her past dalliances were fleeting at best, resulting in numerous one night stands to gathering her belongings and walking out, feeling she was just being used for her body. There was no romance, seduction, or connection with the others. Just a slam bam thanks for the fuck feeling. Then there was Michael.

His touches were soft yet controlling. He knew his way around a woman’s body. He knew instinctively where to touch her, how to touch her, how to control her orgasms, triggering her emotions to drain every ounce of sensuality from her body.

Amber also knew her duties as a ‘loyal’ wife in public. Her husband knew her personality and charm controlled any room she walked into. Her looks in a low cut cocktail dress never seemed to fail to impress, wowing many a client of his. So it seemed he needed her more than she needed him, something she would remind him of on a number if occasions.

The perfect couple in public contrasted to her private life with him. Joint accounts were a thing of the past. She discovered developing a bitchy attitude with him suited her needs more and more as her independence swelled giving her the freedom to spread her wings outside the marriage. A marriage she was not to inclined to end until it suited her financial needs.

Amber returned with the large platter of fresh chilled fruit, surprised that Michael wasn’t in bed yet. “Michael, why aren’t you in bed?” “mi casa es su casa silly”, Amber giggled. “ yes sweetheart we both need other forms of nourishments”, Amber winked as Michael placed the tray in the table on his side if the bed. “Besides I want to keep my man healthy and happy”.

After kissing Amber raised her eyes to look into his, get into bed....NOW. Smiling, Amber slide beneath the cool clean sheets. She always loved it when the housekeeper would change them during her visits. The fresh smell always put Amber into a relaxed state of mind. She detested a bed not freshly made up and Maria knew this was a pet peeve of hers.

She watched as Michael slid beside her. Her hearts pace quickening feeling a real man sharing the same bed with her. Her body was again aching fir his touches, his attentiveness. She moaned as she saw him placing the watermelon wedge against her lips. Their eyes once again speaking effortlessly to one another. Amber slowly took her tongue and slowly licked the fresh fruit, slowly she parted her lips letting Michael slide the delicious morsel into her mouth.

She watched attentively as he picked up a strawberry and began teasing her breasts.. As he circled her erect nipples Amber arched her back, enjoying the erotic ecstasy Michael was subjecting her body to. She nibbled gently before he allowed her hip to finish the sweet fruit.

Amber rolled on her side, propping her head up in the palm of her hand. She watched with desire in her eyes as he picked through the varied meaty fruits. She watched as he would eat each selected piece, even his eating was sexy. As she watched, she slowly slide her foot up and down his leg, her toes softly massage his muscular inner thigh. She glanced down noticing that his chick was rock hard yet again. Closing her eyes she sighed softly then opened them, watching as the offered grape slipped between her lips, followed by his passionate kisses.

Amber reached over, making sure her breasts rubbed against his massive stiffness as she took two strawberries into her hand. She rolled over so she was laying on her back. She glanced over knowing Michael would be admiring her body. She slowly began rubbing her slit, nudging her now erect nub.

“Mmm Michael I want your hot fucking body”. “Fuck me, fuck me hard my stallion”, Amber started panting harder as she continued masturbating in front of him. “You want this sweet cunt I can tell Michael”. “I knew from my massage you wanted to take me and fuck me, make me your woman Michael”. “Admit it baby, you wanted me to be your little fuck toy, to use me as you please”. Amber began bucking her hips faster on her now glistening fingers.

Amber was grunting and panting as her fingers pounded between her folds. “Mmm baby you like your toy fucking herself, that turn you on?” Amber knew she was getting close to her release point. Slowly she pulled her fingers out of her wetness, letting Michael watch her lick each finger, drinking down her juices. Arching her back Slowly she let the first strawberry disappear between her slit. Relaxing she took the second one and slid it gently into her crevice.

“WELL?”, “what the fuck you looking at stud”, Amber smiled.

“Now go fetch”, Amber purred as her hand gently guided his head to their favorite wet spot.
 
When Amber reached over and grabbed the two strawberries, her perfect tits brushed over Michael's hard cock. He loved any part of her wonderful body touching any part of his, and her tits against his cock made his member jump.

When she laid back on the bed on her back, Michael's eyes explored her body once more. She was incredible, and he could not get enough of her. He followed her fingers and the strawberries with his eyes down to her delicious pussy.

He listened as she talked. Amber was becoming more and more vocal, and Michael found that so hot. It made her even more attractive to him. She had a little bit of a wild side, and she was showing herself to be naughty. She was the complete package as far as Michael was concerned.

Watching her fingerfuck her pussy and talk to him... asking him if it turned him on was so hot. "That's it Amber, fuck that hot pussy with your fingers. Show me how fucking naughty you can be. Show me how wild you want us to be."

After Amber licked her fingers clean of her juices, Michael watched her make the strawberries disappear. Fuck she is amazing. He heard her tell him what to do in a voice that was almost a command. Oh, she wants to play that game, does she. Well two can play it.

He moved his mouth to her pussy. He slid the tip of his tongue along her pussy and then flicked her clit. Michael smiled up at Amber. "You want me to eat your pussy and the strawberries baby? Providing me nourishment while I pleasure this wonderful pussy with my tongue?"

Michael slid his tongue over her pussy again... teasingly. His eyes were fixed on Amber's. He continued to lick her pussy.. not yet going after the strawberries. She moved her hips.. writhing beneath him as he licked her silky pussy. The tip of his tongue slipped between her lips and found a strawberry.

Slowly, he worked the berry out, and took it in his lips. Holding it in his lips, Micheal slid the strawberry along Amber's soaked pussy lips. He moved it along her pussy lips several times before taking a bite of it and letting the juice drip over Amber's hot pussy.

After finishing the first strawberry, Michael began to eat Amber's pussy again. His tongue moved wildly over her pussy. He flicked her clit again and again. Then, he stopped and looked up at her; the pleasure obvious on her face. "I want you to cum for me baby. I want you to cum on my face and on the strawberry. I want us to be able to taste the mixture of your juices and the fruit."

Michael returned to eating her pussy. His tongue dancing over her clit and through her folds. He felt her body start to shake and he slid his tongue to retrieve the strawberry. Once again, he moved the strawberry over her lips as he held it in his mouth. He heard Amber moan and scream as her hips thrust up off the bed toward him. Holding the strawberry in his teeth, Michael pressed the berry into her pussy... moving it in and out and fucking her with it.

When, Amber's orgasm subsided, Michael moved up her body... the strawberry still in his mouth, and he shared it with Amber... each taking a bite of the delicious fruit made even more delicious by the coating of Amber's cum.
 
Ambers head was raised by her pillow giving her a nice view of Michaels nakedness. She watched as his tongue teased her pink lips and slapping at her swollen and excited clit. Amber smiled and nodded her head rapidly, indicating that she indeed wanted her valley deflowered of the sweet fruit hidden beyond her folds.

Ambers hips slowly rotated as his tongue found the first strawberry, teasingly taking his time easing it from her wetness. Amber watched and squealed with delight as he guided the strawberry over her wet womanhood, eventually letting the juicy sweet nectar drip between her waiting slit.

Amber moaned as his tongue began lashing down on her pussy, beginning to drive her to the edge. She took the sole of her foot and gently placed it on his neck, slowly pushing him deeper inside her, Ambers panting growing with each slicing motion of his tongue. “Ohhhh fuck Michael”, Amber moaned as her clit was flicked repeatedly causing it to grow rigid, with Ambers body beginning to spasm with mini orgasms. She was desperately holding back the flood she knew was coming. She wanted to cherish this moment, this intense feeling of love. She wanted to relish the fucking her pussy was receiving.

Amber cried out in pure pleasure listening to Michaels wants of her orgasm. “Oh sweetheart, your baby will cum as you wish, on your face on the strawberry”. “Fuck me with that strawberry stud, make your slutty girl perform for you”, ambers panting and breathing rapidly growing in intensity.

Ambers body began lifting up off the sheets while feeling his tongue piercing her folds like a fire tipped spear while holding the final strawberry in his mouth. “Ohh baby, never been fucked by a strawberry before “, Amber giggled in between her panting and heaving. She stopped giggling when Michael thrust heavily into her pussy repeatedly, drawing her closer to her release. Her body twitching and bucking on the bed.

“YES, OH FUCKING YESSS”. “HARDER MICHAEL, FUCK ME HARDER...your baby...OH GOD...OH GOD...” Amber was shouting, bucking wildly on the bed. Closer, the edge was near, her flood was coming. “fuck your horny little slu...IM CUM...IM CUMMING”, “oh fuck me..fuck me...AHHHHHH YESSSS.....YESSSS”, Amber screamed as her body arched, releasing her torrent of juices.

Amber allowed her stiff body to relax as she fell back on the bed, completely spent...again. Her eyes followed Michael as he moved slowly up her body. She took the offered fruit from his lips, savoring the taste of her juices momentarily before swallowing it.

Silence followed. No words needed to be spoken. Their bodies spoke volumes to the other, a rarity in Ambers young life. Their bodies entwined, her smooth legs rubbing up and down his torso lost in complete satisfaction, again a rarity. Her hands gently dancing on his chest, his holding her tightly, lightly cupping her breasts. Amber sighed as she snuggled deeper into his body. Her fingers working their way down his body until she found the towering pillar between his legs.

She tilted her head up to see Michael smiling down at her, she reached up and they kissed tenderly. She took her hand and explored the silky smoothness of his shaft. Slowly she stroked him, increasing her speed then slowing down the pace. Glancing at the clock she saw click over to 10pm.

Slowly Amber disengaged from Michael, patting him on his firm abdomen. She moved to where she was now kneeling on both knees. She pulled her hair from in front of her face as she took Michael into her mouth. Raw craving clawed through her body as she sucked his cock into her mouth one inch at a time. Taking all of him into her mouth Amber began to rapidly Bob up and down on his cock, slamming it deeper and deeper inside her mouth. She allowed her mouth to tighten as her pace intensified.

His cock quivered and pulsed, moaning she dove one final time down on his manhood. She was rewarded with stream after stream of hot cum flowing into her mouth. She stayed on his cock until she felt the final spurt strike the back of her throat. Slowly she let it slide out if her mouth, licking the opening and removing the final traces of his juices.

Reaching up she dimmed the lighting into subdued shades of darkness. “Role over facing me sweetheart”, Amber softly whispered. Satisfied, she snuggled her naked body closely to his. Taking his left arm she drew it over her feeling him softly cup and massage her breasts. She could not remember the last time a man held her like this after making love. Amber felt as though her life was reborn and Michael was her giver of love and life.

“Oh, I always sleep in the nude, I hope that’s ok with you”, Amber giggled. “Now close your eyes and get some sleep sweetie.” “If you wake up during the night, I would love it if you took that power tool between your legs and drilled deep into my pussy”. Amber took his hand off her breast and kissed it, returning it to her breast.

Content...finally Amber felt content in how she felt about her life. Peacefulness overtook her exhausted body as Amber drifted off into a well deserved sleep.
 
He was amazed at the way Amber went from having strawberries eaten out of her hot pussy to moving to his big cock and sucking it like a champ. She did not hesitate, and she took more and more of him into her mouth until his swollen head was pressing into her throat.

Michael placed his hand behind her head and wrapped her hair in his fingers, and pushed her down further on his cock. He moved his hips to match her head bobs and he fucked her throat deeper and harder.

It wasn't long before he was exploding in her mouth.. shooting rope after thick rope of his cum into her throat. She swallowed it all, making sure to get the last little drops as she released his shaft from the grip her mouth had on him.

When Amber shut off the light and laid down in bed, He curled up behind her and wrapped his arm around Amber; cupping her perfect breast in his hand. He smiled at her when she told him to give him his cock if he woke up during the night.

Kissing her neck and shoulders, Michael could sense Amber fall asleep in his arms. He laid awake for a time thinking about the day, and how wonderful it had been. He kissed her shoulder again and fell asleep with Amber in his arm.

He slept like a log. He didn't realize just how much Amber had worn him out. The sun shining through the wall of windows woke him up. Amber was still pressed back against him. He kissed her neck and then slowly started to kiss down her spine.

His lips moved over her ass as he rolled her onto her stomach. His hands caressed her fine ass as he moved between her legs and spread them wide. His cock was hard again. As he placed his hands on her hips, his cock brushed over her silky slit. "Good Morning Beautiful."
 
The last thing before slipping into a deep sleep was Michael caressing her neck and shoulder with his tantalizing kisses. Literally it had been several years since she was held so lovingly after making love, hell just to be held in bed like this was a foreign feeling. She tried to fight off sleep, wanting to experience Michael again, feeling his hands roaming her body, bringing her to the lip of ecstasy only to pull her back not willing to give her the release she desired. Sleep finally enveloped her, stalking her passion fir the time being.

They checked their luggage curbside, before heading off hand in hand to begin the boarding process. After entering the belly of the cruise ship they both took in the elaborate beauty of the ship. Looking into one another’s eyes they kissed deeply, ignoring the rush of people passing them by. “Oh Michael, I love you so much”, Amber gushed with pride at her husband of three days. Finding there cabin suite attendant offered to open the door for them. With his beaming smile she felt Michael scoop her up in his arms and carry her over the threshold. Both giggling as $5 was offered to the suite steward on his way out. They quickly stripped off their cloths and fell onto the bed bugging one another. Michaels lovemaking had them both cuming in no time at all. Still naked they stepped out onto the balcony to drink in the warm sea breeze. Glancing at the sparkle of her wedding ring she softly whispered “Mr. and Mrs...at last Michael”. Her neck felt his warm breath teasing her skin, the goosebumps rapidly rising. Her spine felt electricity as his tongue touched her sensually, she felt all her nerve endings beginning to explode. In a haze she sensed being placed on her stomach with her legs being parted wider and wider. Good morning beautiful.

Her eyes flickered open, blinking trying to orientate herself. Her dream felt so vivid, so real. Michaels sweet voice brought a smile to her face. He’s here, he’s really here with her. Amber looked back, smiling as she felt the tip of his cock teasing the building wetness between her legs. “Good morning my stud”.

Amber turned her head back, laying back down gently on her pillow. She reached her hands out and grasped the headboard firmly, awaiting the thunderous pounding she knew Michael would deliver. Positioning her knees further under her she slowly eased back onto his cock, closing her eyes wishing to return to her dream cruise with Michael. Her moans softly began as she felt him penetrating her wet folds gently, knowing his hardness would soon be consuming her.
 
With the swollen head of his big cock nestled against her pussy, Michael watched as Amber began to stir. Slowly she awoke from her sleep. What an incredible sight she was. He did not move at all; allowing Amber's movements to move his cock through her folds.

He saw her stretch out and reach for the headboard, and he ran his fingers up her elongated spine. As Amber pulled her knees under her and leaned back into him, Michael leaned back away from her...teasing Amber... keeping his cock just barely touching her pussy.

Michael.s hands grabbed Amber's perfect ass; caressing it firmly. "I could get used to waking up next to this incredible body." His right hand smacked her fine ass leaving his handprint very visible on her cheek, and then Michael pressed his hips to her; pushing his cock into her tight pussy.

There was no hurry.. not yet anyway. Michael took his time feeding his hard shaft to Amber's womanhood. They fit perfectly together. Slowly Michael filled her. He stretched Amber's pussy slowly as it gripped his cock so tightly.

Reaching up, Michael grabbed a handful of Amber's hair. As he took it tightly between his fingers, Michael began to move his hips faster now. Using Amber's hair for leverage, he thrust his hips harder and harder to Amber.. his cock slamming into her pussy deeper each time.

Their bodies crashed together as Michael fucked her harder and harder. "Keep a good grip on the headboard baby. Don't let it go." Michael's hips were ramming into her hot ass as he slammed his shaft into her; his balls slapping her clit.

"You like waking up like this Amber? You like getting this big cock as soon as you open those beautiful eyes of yours?" Michael quickened his pace and increased the intensity of his thrusts. What had occurred yesterday between them would probably have been classified as love-making.... this was fucking. Michael buried his cock in her pussy and left it there.. left Amber impaled on his shaft. He smacked her ass HARD with his right hand, and then repeated it with his left hand; making sure that both cheeks were equally red. He pulsed his cock deep inside her before resuming the hard thrusts.
 
As he grabbed Ambers hair she could feel him pulling backwards, controlling her, owning her. She knew this was going to be pure and raw fucking. Nothing like last night. Amber felt her nipples harden as he pulled tighter on her hair.

Ambers body shook with each thrust from Michaels raging cock. “Faster baby...faster”, Amber pleaded. He grasp tightened on the headboard as she felt his intensity increase. Amber began panting harder as his thrusts felt like a piston being driven in and out if her. “Jesus fucking Christ you bastard, fuck me like a whore you found in a bar”, Amber pleaded.

“Ye...yes I like waking up like this”, Amber shouted between heavy pants.

“Oh God yes I want to fe...feel that bi...big chick of yours”, Amber stuttered.

“I...I’m cumming. Fuck your slutty whore faster”

“Oh God...oh God...YESSSS”, Amber screamed as she felt his hot cream streaming into her wet pussy. Their orgasms colliding at the same time.

Amber looked back at the redness on her ass, smiling. Certain that those delicious slaps helped intensify their orgasms.

Once he dismounted her she sat up, watching their mixed juices begin to saturate the sheets. Sitting on the edge of the bed, trying to gather her thoughts, she turned to Michael. “In my office I have a closet, I can. Make room for a few of your things if you like”.

“That is if you don’t mind waking up next to me from time to time”. She glanced at Michael with her disarming smile as she shuffled off to take her morning shower.
 
Michael sat on the bed and watched Amber head off to her shower. He considered following her, but, if he did, he would never make it to work on time... if at all. Michael thought about what she had said about keeping things in a closet in her office. It was at that point that he realized that Amber was really interested in spending more time with him than just the one night.

He waited until Amber was out of the shower and then headed in to take a shower of his own. As he walked past her, he kissed her softly and patted her tight ass before stepping into the shower. He enjoyed the hot water beating on his body.

When he was finished showering, he toweled off and found his clothes. He got dressed in the only clothes he had, which were the clothes he had worn to work yesterday.

Taking Amber in his arms, he looked into her eyes. "Listen Beautiful, I do not want to cause any problems for you with your husband. I don't want him to find any of my items in your closet. That would not be a good thing."

Michael kissed Amber softly. "I would love to wake up next to you from time to time. I would like to wake up to you whenever you wanted me to wake up next to you, but I don't want to cause you any grief with hubby."

He held her hand as they walked out to his car. Driving her back to her car, Michael rested his hand on her knee... caressing it as they drove. When they pulled up to Crystal's, he parked behind Amber's car.

Turning to face Amber, Michael looked deeply into her eyes. "I am not going to stalk you Amber. I loved the time we spent together, but I understand your situation. I want to spend more time with you, but I am going to let you reach out to me. You can call me here at the parlor. That way, my number won't be in your cell."

He watched for Amber's reaction. Michael kept wondering if Amber was going to rethink what was going on between them. He leaned over and kissed her softly. "Don't forget you bought the membership and all the benefits it comes with."

He watched Amber get out of his car and walk to hers. Michael saw her get in and drive away, and, as he walked inside, he wondered if he would see her again... outside of work.

Crystal started giving him a hard time the second he walked in the door. She made fun of him for having on the same clothes from the previous day. She said it was like he was doing the "walk of shame." Michael laughed it off and went back to prepare his room for his first customer.
 
Amber let the cascading hot water flow over her body, enjoying the solitude from her lustfully sex filled afternoon and evening. Her fingers retracing patterns on her body where Michael had touched her, penetrated her, bringing her body to life. The missing smile in her life ignited by his presence. She meticulously shaved her legs and womanhood, subjecting both to her fingers gliding over the now smooth areas. Cautiously avoiding pleasuring slit. She knew Michael needed to be in the office in an hour or so.

Her bath towel wrapped around her she smiled at Michael as he stood up and kissed her softly, giving her a loving pat on her bottom as he headed into the shower. She went downstairs and got his clothes out of the dryer. She held them up and decided they didn’t need pressing.

She laid his clothes out on the bed for him as she dressed in a pair of pink Nike running shorts and matching sports bra. She laced up her running shoes and was placing her hair in a ponytail as Michael came into the bedroom.

“I’m going for a run after you drop me off Michael”, she casually announced. It dawned on her that it felt like something she would say to a significant other. Had they progressed that far in their feelings for one another?

She stopped and listened to Michael as he spoke. He had concerns, legitimate ones at that. This was all knew to the two of them. Michael seemed concerned with her well being and did not want to risk her being exposed committing adultery. She nodded in agreement as he bent down to kiss her. She flung her arms around his neck, wanting to stop time to prolong the kiss.

As the kiss ended, Amber knew decisions within her life needed to be confronted and examined. The time was near as he took her hand and they walked downstairs and out to his car.

How she wished his hand on her knee would explore further up her thigh. How she wished he would push the fabric if her shirts to the side. How she wished he would penetrate her with his experienced fingers. Oh how she wished he would bring her to the edge, further and further until her body erupted in convulsing orgasms. Amber felt as though she was in two universes at the same time. She heard his comments but she also was in a state of desire. The conflicts preventing her from speaking right away.

Then she saw her car. Reality was upon her. His hand no longer on her knee. His silence drew her eyes to his. He was waiting for a response. “We...I have a lot to think about Michael. I understand your...I really do”.

Amber felt the tears beginning to swell beneath her sunglasses. She quickly kissed him on the lips before quickly getting in her car, driving off. She watched as Michael disappeared into Crystal’s.

Amber needed to clear her thought. A long run will do her good, but at a slower pace. She stopped at her local Starbucks. The barista recognized her and called out if she wanted her usual. “Yes please, and can you add a cheese danish “. Amber knew what she wanted to do.

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Hello my darling Michael,
It’s been a week since I last saw you. Oh how I’ve missed you. I miss your touches and I miss how you made love to me. It’s been torture not holding you tightly, but I felt I needed this time to look deep inside of myself. I want to assure you that I truly want you in my life. I’ve spoken to my husband about our marriage. He is not interested in a divorce but feels we should both be free to pursue other relationships. I’m sure brought this up when I heard a female voice in the background. He has decided to accept an offer to remain in Asia fir the foreseeable future. We seem to be better friends than a married couple at this point. Michael my love, please never feel that you are coming between him and I. Our marriage has been non existent fir a number of years now, we both realize that. I do want you in my life, my bed, in me lol. If you feel comfortable, anything you leave in my office closet is safe from prying eyes. Not even the housekeeper is allowed in there. I’m the only one with a key. So consider this note my way of reaching out to you, inviting you into my life. I hope you have been well this past week snd miss me as much as I miss you. You know my address and phone number Michael.

Love ~ Amber


Driving by Crystal’s she saw that Michael was not at work yet. She quickly ran in and handed the sealed envelope to Crystal, explaining it was a thank you card for Michael. She promised to give it to him when he came in.

After finishing her run, Amber went home for a long warm shower and her shaving routine. She went downstairs and stretched out on the sofa, drifting off to a well deserved nap.
 
Crystal came back and asked Michael about how the previous night went. He ignored her prying questions. When she continued to ask him about his evening with the new customer, Michael smiled at her. "What's the matter? Are you jealous? You wished I had taken you home, don't you?"

Michael very rarely talked about his first encounter with Crystal. His hands had definitely earned him the job. They had also earned him a night in the owner's bed, which was followed by a long weekend in at her beach house.

After the weekend, they had agreed that their relationship had to be professional. There were times over the last couple of years where they would be close to rekindling the original interactions, but they both were able to step away before anything happened between them.

The front door opened, which ended their encounter. The fact that he brought up her jealousy probably put an end to her giving him a hard time about leaving with Amber the day before.

Minutes later, Crystal was bringing back Mrs. Morris. Mrs. Morris was a long-standing customer of Michael's and he was happy to see her return. She came in once a week and she was a great tipper. There was nothing other than a professional massage with her, but he knew just how to work the kinks out and get her to open up her purse for him.

It was a long week of work. Every time a client was brought to his room, Michael would think of Amber. As he worked on each of his clients, he would maintain his professionalism, but his mind was on the massage he had given to Amber.

After work each day, Michael went home and hope that he heard from Amber, and each night there was nothing. He assumed that she had decided that the extra-marital affair was not in her best interest. He understood that. She had so much to lose if she was caught committing adultery. The financial and social loss that she could suffer was tremendous.

Walking into the parlor, Michael saw a big smile on Crystal's face. "Your special client was here, and she left this for you." Michael took the note from Crystal, and he felt his heart sink. An old fashioned note was not encouraging. If it was something positive, she would have called him.

He took the note and went back to his room and opened it. It was almost a relief, because he would know, once and for all, that they would not be getting together anymore. He nodded his head as he opened the envelope.

The words in the note made his day. No.. they made his week. Michael didn't know if he was in love with Amber. Was it even possible to fall in love with someone after one night. Most people would say he was in lust, but it was much more than that. He really cared about Amber.

The work day went really quickly. He was feeling so good. Amber wanted to see him... to spend time with him... to have him keep things at her house. His excitement from hearing from Amber had Michael feeling on top of the world.

As he sat in his car at the end of the work day, Michael watched Crystal drive off after closing the salon. He took out his phone and debated what to say to Amber. He finally sent her a text. "I miss you Beautiful. Would you go to dinner with me?"
 
The ocean breeze from their balcony felt warm against her cheeks as she lifted her face to the sun, watching the dock slip away as their ship headed into the harbor. She turned and watched Michaels naked body as he slipped on his swimming trunks. Amber realizing she was still standing on the balcony completely naked entered the room to change. She had brought along several bikini’s for the honeymoon. She pulled out the hot pink ensemble. The small triangles that barely covered her nipples was always her favorite, along with the matching thong bikini with a small patch of thin material to cover her slit, barely. Hand in hand they descended down to the adults only deck to enjoy a few drinks and some sun before getting ready for the evening gala Captains invitation only dinner. Her father was a personal friend of the Captain, having designed his oceanfront villa in Italy afforded him and Amber triple plus Platinum status, thus alerting the Captain when those members boarded the ship. The server upon seeing the distinctive badges immediately came over to take their during order, lingering longer than usual as he stole glances of Ambers near naked golden brown body. Looking at Michael she remarked he needed to work on his tan when they got home, both giggling. They both laid back after finishing their drink, holding hands as the ship gently rocked them into complete relaxation. “I love you my wonderful husband”.

Buzzz... Buzzz...Buzzz
The sound of her cell phone startled her awake. Sitting up she rubbed her eyes, glancing at the clock on the wall. She’d been napping for almost 2 hours. Again her dream feeling so real. As she reached for her phone she laughed realizing she came downstairs nude. She focused on the incoming text message, and nearly dropped her phone seeing it was from Michael. “YES, YES, YES”, she screamed excitedly as she read his message. Her heart racing out if control Amber trued ti steady her fingers as she typed her reply.

“Oh my beautiful sweetheart I’ve missed you as well. Of course I’d like to go to dinner with you. I’d go to the edge of eternity for you if asked”

“What time sweetheart and attire?”

“I’ll give you your desert when we get home ;)

“I’m laying on the couch completely naked. I want to touch myself my dear Michael. What oh what shall you have me do?”

Amber laid back on the couch, propping up her head anticipating his reply. Her fingers, with a slight tremble gliding over her womanhood. Her pent up orgasm have been in storage since they were last together. Any thought of self pleasure, in Ambers mind would be seen as cheating on Michael. Her temple of love belonged to him and only him. Hmmm I kind if like that though Amber mused to herself.

“My body is your temple of love dear Michael. It’s there for you to enter as you wish, whenever you wish, however you wish”. Pleased with her message she hit send, resuming stroking her pussy.
 
After sending the text to Amber, Michael started driving home. It wasn't a long drive home so he figured that if Amber responded, it wouldn't be that long before he would be able to respond back to her. It wasn't long before he heard his phone vibrate. He waited until he was stopped at a traffic light before looking for Amber's reply.

He smiled as he read Amber's response. His mind wandered to her wonderful body, and he thought about everything he wanted to do with and to that body. The person behind him beeping their horn snapped Michael out of his thoughts of Amber. He looked up and saw that the light had turned green.

As he continued the drive home, his phone vibrated again. He wondered if Amber was being impatient with his lack of a reply. As soon as he pulled into the parking garage and into his assigned spot, he picked up his phone and saw the second text from Amber. The news in the second message was even better than the first.

He responded to Amber. "I would like to go someplace fancy. Someplace we can get dressed up for, and then get undressed for dessert." He smiled to himself as he got out of the car and headed inside.

Once inside his condo, Michael sent another message to her. "Close your eyes and think of me Amber. Think of what you would want me to do to you. Think of how you would want me to touch you. Imagine how you want me to please you. Touch gently.. nothing more."

He undressed and started the water for a shower. Before stepping in, Michael sent another text message to Amber. "Your body is more than a temple Amber. Your body is to be honored and worshiped and pleasured. You deserve to be treated like a goddess that inhabits the temple."

Stepping into the shower, Michael's mind was completely on Amber. It was more than lust that he felt for her. Yes, he wanted her. He wanted to to explore every inch of her body again and again, but he also wanted to spend time in her company. She was beautiful and she was smart, and she was special.

When he got out of the shower, he toweled off and picked up his phone. There were no responses from Amber, and he pictured her laying with her eyes closed as he had said. "Amber, the thought of you is so arousing. I want to spend as much time with you as you will allow."

Michael wrapped the towel around himself and went into the bedroom. He sat his phone on the nightstand and laid down on the bed waiting for Amber's reply. He was hoping they could go to dinner tonight, and he was certainly looking forward to dessert.
 
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