Medical Conference

It was only a dozen gates until he arrived at 26. It was already crowded but he didn't much feel like sitting. Will found a pillar to lean against and waited for the flight to be called, as he kept thinking that he had made some gigantic mistake. None of the other choices made sense, but to sneak off just did not feel right.

When they called for boarding he was right there with the other First-class passengers. After finding his seat he took a glass of champagne and watched out the window, thinking of nothing except Melody. An hour later he took a second glass, skipped the meal and thought more of the best week of his life. The flight landed at O'Hare right on time. As a way of truly enjoying his expense account he had taken a car service to the airport, even though it was an hour from his apartment. He took the same service back home arriving there at sunset.

Once inside, Will was tired but forced himself to empty the suitcase before grabbing a shower and then crashing on his bed to read through a week's worth of mail.
 
Next thing to do was to check the E-mail. Afterwards he went to the website and left a message on the board for Melody. Will went to sleep grudgingly. It was the first night in the last six where he slept alone.

It was a night of fitful dreams, often of Melody being naked and willingly joining him in the most enjoyable sex. It was only interrupted by daylight streaming through the windows. He was eager to check back in with his friends.

Strange as it may seem, Will had not missed nearly as much as he had assumed. Neither the E-mail, the answering machine or the regular mail contained anything surprising. Soon he was watching TV and drinking coffee.
 
As the plane was landing, Melody could see the open country around the Houston airport as the sun was setting. She was anxious to see Mike and get back home. She felt the nerves building as she gathered her bag. It was a tram ride back to the terminal and then a hike down to the luggage area. Mike was right on time!

Once back home, it was great to have the trip behind her. Tomorrow was Sunday, her last day off. It seemed different to be in the shower alone. She thought about Will as the heated water cascaded over her skin. She touched herself!

Not now, there is Mike waiting for her!

She took extra time getting everything just right. She wore her red cotton pajamas--two piece. He was waiting for her in the bedroom. Quickly he began kissing her. It was so familiar.
 
Melody was quickly stripped and placed on her back as Mike continued rousing himself by kissing her aggressively. He went down on her. He nuzzled along her inner thigh making sure that his tongue drifted slowly toward her clit. His hand gripped her left breast pressing on her flesh. Her arms circled his back as he looked down at her. "I want you Melody!"

It was all too fast--he was eager. Then he was in!

"Ooooo..get me Mike!"

Mike made a good account of himself. Although she made an effort to get into a different position Mike was to content to move. Moments later he roared with lust.

Melody knew there would be no second round. She lay on the covers of the bed showing herself as he dressed and prepared for bed.

Her thoughts were of being back in Spain.
 
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Will had intended to sleep long into the mid-morning but was up at 8:30 and went to gas-up his car and get coffee. He stopped by the club, but only had lunch and did not play. He drove to cottage on the lake and took a boat ride without feeling the need to fish. There would be better times for that later in the week.

As the week started, he quickly jumped back into the routine. There was a sense of inspiration at the hospital perhaps because he had attended the conference in Europe. It made little sense to him but he was willing to accept it.
 
Melody slept nude all night but Mike made no further effort to have more sex. She was still sleeping when he got up to make coffee and returned to the bedroom with a cup for each of them. She could only drink it by sitting up which fully exposed her chest. Still he appeared calm.

She took another shower then dressed casually knowing she had no desire to leave the apartment.
 
It was Friday before Will had much time to consider his own. He planned to go the cottage for the weekend and do some fishing. He had checked the website the previous night and found nothing. Each night was an adventure in getting to sleep as he reviewed each session he and Melody had shared in Spain. He could recite every feature of her body!

Work had gone well and he was excited to be getting some well earned free time. One thing he was missing was his friend. He could only speculate that it was a closed case. Why was there no word of any kind after the week?
 
Melody felt better rested than she expected to be. There were several jobs catch up on but she had no desire to work. Mike left to play golf at 11am and Melody checked her E-mails and made some calls. She thought about cruising the Website that Will had given her but resisted. She made a call to her mom in Chicago.

Afterward she went through her phone to delete messages and calls. Next she changed the last digit of Will's number from a six to a seven to avoid accidently calling him. After going through her suitcase, plus running the sweeper and doing a laundry, she took another shower.

As she was leaving the bath wearing only a towel, Mike returned to see her in a vulnerable position. He quickly captured her and removed her towel without asking! He was quick and sincere about getting her--quickly. He never fully took off his pants. Instead she was steadying herself against the dresser as Mike pawed her tits. Instinctively she leaned forward. He was there! She began talking dirty.

"AAAAAAaaagghhh....ooo... I missed you so much."

It may have been fast but it felt great.
 
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Monday morning arrived too soon yet Melody was ready for the return to the hospital. She was there thirty minutes early clearing out her desk before getting the most recent charts. Next it was morning rounds! By lunch she had caught up with all the news and greetings. It felt so good to have the routine.

She worked until six then met Mike for dinner at an upscale restaurant. Mike had been doing the checkbooks an was very surprised to see her new pay scale. The hospital paid salary workers once per month. Her monthly take-home pay was $37,600.

"Seems so good just to be out of debt."

"You make almost double what I get."

"Well, you know I am worth it."

She laughed at her joke and Mike took it well. The meal at the restaurant was great and the bill essentially meant nothing. Years ago they ate here a few times a year.

Melody had adjusted well from her trip. Mike was a fine husband. He had been so spontaneous on Sunday. Her mind continued to wander.
 
By Friday evening Will was settling into his cottage on Lake Waubesa just forty minutes outside of town but quite sparsely populated. It was well known for Pike and Musky fishing. The cottage was far larger and more expensive than his apartment. There a few upgrades to the interior which easily made it into a year round home and he had spent a few days here in the dead of winter.

He had wanted very much to find a woman to join him. He had no real luck. It was too dark to fish so he upgraded his e-mail and checked the website for any word. Nothing was to be found.

Saturday he hit the lake at dawn casting along the shore.
 
The weekend was a refreshing change. So many years were spent working on weekends often ten days straight. Now her time was cut in half and her pay was triple what it once had been. Saturday morning was a slow wake-up but Mike finally became energized and made an awkward advancement, which Melody accepted. He had rode for a few minutes and changed positions. She took advantage and quickly took top before he had a chance. He enjoyed immensely, it was in his eyes. Melody had him looking up at her from flat on his back as she made a slight swirling motion with her hips. His cock could not withstand the sensation.

"AAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhh....get me ....MIKE!"

Thankfully the right name came out! Minutes later she slowly made a walk toward the shower, stooping to pick up her slippers and hoping he was watching her ass. He failed to follow her. She instantly thought of Will.

He would have pounded her in the shower!
 
Saturday night was the same. He made an early dinner then took his boat out at 5pm and fished until after dark. The fish were very accommodating even though it was warm summer water. The best fishing was a month away. Will did not care.

Back at the cottage he took a shower to rid himself of the fishy smell and get refreshed. He had no trouble again thinking of Melody and how great it was to have her share a shower! He could still remember her swaying chest and that smooth ass!

Later he checked the website. Still nothing! He type an additional message--hoping she would see it.
 
An hour later she received a somber call from her mother in Chicago informing her that Aunt Sally had passed away unexpectedly. The arrangements were incomplete but it was likely to be a funeral on Wednesday. The lasted ten minutes and when it was complete Melody was certain that she would attend. Her mother's sister had been very close to her growing up in Illinois.

She talked things over with Mike. He would not be able to go because of it being the end of the month tax records. She called for a flight for Tuesday night. With a return on Sunday at 1pm.

"I'll stay a few days with mom to help out."

The rest of the weekend was quickly filled with planning and arrangements. Late on Sunday night Melody found the website and read Will's messages. She had a very dry mouth as she typed a response.

I will be in Chicago on Friday.
 
The fishing was exactly the same on Sunday morning. He knew the habits of the other cottage owners and how Sunday was a day for sleeping in and enjoying the relatives. By noon the water would be alive with jet skis and boaters. He fished hard to make up for the lost week in Spain.

By noon he was packing up to drive back to the city. He checked the website. There it was. The message he was seeking. He instantly wanted to make contact but thought better of it. Instead he made a plan and then typed:

I have the weekend off so I can pick you up.
Bring beach and lake clothing it's warm here.


He was elated by his good fortune. Twenty minutes later he was driving home to get things in motion. Will even stopped at the hospital to check on his patients and off help, which was not needed. He quietly cancelled out everything for Thursday and Friday from the chart.
 
Melody was at work Monday making travel arrangements. She took off three days from the hospital planning to be back Sunday night. She would drive herself to the airport at 3pm and Fly to O'Hare, rent a car and be at her parents house by 8pm Tuesday night. The funeral was Wednesday at 4pm. Aunt Sally was active in her church but had very little outside of the close friends she met there. The service would be quite brief.

The last move was to respond to Will's message.

Tuesday morning Mike loaded her suitcase in her car and kissed her goodbye. Melody was spry at work attempting to make up for her second absence in ten days although her trip to Spain actually counted as work. She left for the airport right on time.
 
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Will was stunned see a reply and to think that she would be arriving on Thursday. He began sorting out plans, thinking of a grocery list and deciding how to get off work. She was renting a car and that would have a Garmin, so he carefully texted her the co-ordinates of the cottage.

By Tuesday he had the weekend supplies and he made a quick trip to the cottage to stock up, including four bottles of wine! He worked Wednesday and wrapped up his week. Leaving work Will had a text from Melody indicating she would be in around 3pm on Thursday.

It would be three days!
 
Melody had grown up in Chicago and gone to Northwestern University so she knew O'Hare and the streets of Chicago well. She was in her rental car on her way to her parents house by noon. There was already a dozen family members gathered.

The afternoon was quiet giving her a chance to shop with her mom. They spent a leisure two hours catching up. After the calling hours that evening, her dad took everyone to an Italian restaurant. She slept in her old room that night.
 
Wednesday was her big day and Will's last day at the hospital. It was filled with the usual important calls but there was a general lull at the end of the day leaving him with a good feeling. He drove straight to the cottage for some mid-week fishing.

Instead, he had thoughts of how this impending visit would progress. It was certain to be a challenge. He tried to think of Melody as being married! He fished until after dark.
 
Aunt Sally had lived less than ten minutes away and Melody had seen her almost every week until leaving for college. The funeral was at her church and afterward they traveled to the cemetery. It was over by mid-afternoon.

There was an informal gathering back at the house where Melody ended up helping out in the kitchen. It was a tiring day on her parents. She had mentioned that she needed to be "flying back on Thursday." She also told them to call her on her cellphone. That was very important.

She woke up early on Thursday. She was nervous. There were many unanswered questions about meeting Will? After breakfast she stayed long enough to see other guests arriving at the house and used that as the reason for leaving. By noon she was on travel I-94 traveling past the airport heading toward Madison. The lake was a few miles short of town and the turnoff came up sooner than expected!

Melody followed the mapping instructions noting the very expensive homes along the lakeshore.
 
This was it. Her last chance to back out was at hand. If Will spotted her, it would be a commitment. Her nerves accelerated and she began to feel warm. The houses were elegant and very modern, defying the term cottage.

The Garmin beeped showing the address at the same moment that she saw the very house. It was way different than she had imagined.

I don't believe I'm doing this!
 
In a huge flashback, every moment of her trip to Spain came back in an instant, complete with the sexual feelings that she had for Will. Then she saw him walking out to greet her!
 
He spent the morning inside making preparations for a pleasant lunch for when she arrived. He had a generalized plan for how to the afternoon might proceed. Will knew enough to keep things light and lively--at least in the beginning.

"I need to play things smart."

He kept watch out the kitchen window. He knew all the familiar vehicles. Around noon he saw a red sedan. It had to be! He walked out onto the teak deck to greet her.
 
She parked near the car in the driveway which had to be Will's. Instantly he was there at her door.

"Hi...greetings..so good to see that you made it."

"Yep, great directions. That is the key."

"Pop the trunk I will get your things."

Melody did as he said. Will was quick to grab her suitcase. He led the way toward the oversize porch, which was the entrance to a huge Chalet which must have belonged to his parents. Once inside, Melody was gawking at the luxurious surroundings of what must be a $500,000 home. She had barely moved inside when Will took her purse, placed it on the counter, then handed her a cold diet soda with ice.

"How did you know?"

"Lucky guess."
 
She sipped the refreshing drink while Will moved her suitcase down the hall to where she only imagine the bedroom was located. It brought back the memories of sleeping with him six straight nights in Spain, lying next to him--naked. It was something that she wanted yet feared. This would be different because she had sought out Will! There was nothing about fearing strangers or being in a strange land. This was all about pleasure.

"So, I have a swell lunch which I will place on the table while you freshen up."

"I can't wait."

Melody wandered down the hallway taking in every bit of Will's place. The bathroom was very much in keeping with the rest of house, including an oversized shower. She knew what it for! She breathed deeply as she returned to the kitchen.
 
The table was set but he needed to make the sandwiches and set out the fruit bowls, a swell looking chopped banana and strawberries. There was a fresh ice tea or fruit drink available. Will was well aware of the Texas preferences for drinks. It took only minutes yet Melody was already back.

It was a pleasant lunch. Will was going to wait until asked, but finally relented and confessed his manner of sneaking away at the Atlanta airport. He mentioned all of his reasons which came off as hollow. Melody listened without giving any reaction until he was finished. She smiled to dismiss his concerns.

"It would have been awkward no matter what we did. Plus I think I might have been in tears."

It was the first time she gave him any indication that she had true feelings for him. He felt good and also relieved.

"Well, it's a warm sunny afternoon, which calls for a boat ride on the lake. I recommend a some beach wear so both of us can get some much needed sun."

Melody was up and off to change, as Will cleared the dishes in a hasty fashion, before changing into his swim trunks and light shirt. He watched as Melody emerged wearing her swimsuit and a button casual shirt. They walked across the lawn to the dock where Will lowered the lift to put his boat in the water. Melody was staring out at the water.

"It's so clear, the water is really clean."

Will was taking his time allowing her to enjoy the surroundings. As she was surveying the shoreline and asking questions, Will watched the tight fit of her suit across her ass which highlighted every curve. He could hardly wait to see her naked.
 
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