A steamy reunion between high school sweethearts, a woman with a mysterious admirer and a misdialed phone number. What do all these stories have in common? Not much really, except elements of hot romance and sizzling sex.
In the first story, Reunited, Andrea takes a trip to visit her parents and discovers her old high school sweetheart waiting for her. Can they rekindle their lost love?
In the second story, Secret Admirer, Casey is receiving text messages from a mysterious stranger. Is it her ex-boyfriend playing tricks on her, or the man of her dreams?
In the third story, Sorry, Wrong Number, Colleen receives a phone call from a man who dialed the wrong number. Dennis is intrigued by the simple sound of her voice. Can that misdialed phone number eventually lead to love?
"Hi sweetie!" My mom came around the corner with her arms outstretched to give me a hug. "How was the drive up?"
"It was fine, the roads weren't too bad." I continued to look outside at the neatly shoveled driveway and sidewalk. "Who shoveled for you?" I was disappointed I couldn't do it for them.
"A friend." She had a smile on her face while she took my jacket and hung it up. "C'mon, I want you to see your surprise." She took my hand led me into the living room.
We stopped short of the sunroom and I saw my dad sitting on the couch. He got up and hugged me and asked how the drive was. I kept trying to peek over mom's shoulder.
"Okay, what's this surprise I keep hearing about?"
"You gotta close your eyes before we go in." Mom took my hand and continued to walk me to the sunroom. "Are they closed?"
"Yes, they're closed."
I heard the door open and I felt mom's hand pull away from mine as I took a step down. I could feel the warmth from the sun coming in through the windows and I fumbled around with my eyes still closed, trying to find someplace to sit.
"Okay, you can open your eyes now!" I could hear the excitement in her voice and felt her hands on my shoulders.
I opened my eyes to see Jack standing directly in front of me. I threw my arms around him and hugged him tightly as he caressed my back and kissed my neck.
"What are you doing here?" I pulled away from our embrace to look into those amazing blue eyes of his.
"I'm in town on business. We hadn't talked in awhile and I called your mom to ask when you were coming up. You look absolutely beautiful, Andie."
"Thanks, Jack. You look pretty good yourself." I pulled him into another embrace. I didn't want to let him go. I always liked the feel of his arms around me.
Finally, we pulled away from each other and he took me by the hand and led me to a small sofa in the corner of the sunroom. My heart raced at the sight of him. I know a part of me has always loved him. Mom had gone back into the living room and closed the door behind her to give us some privacy. We sat close, taking in the sight of each other again. It was so good to see him. His brown hair was longer than I remember and it was showing traces of grey, but it looked good on him.
"When did you get in?" I asked him.
"Last night. Your mom and dad picked me up at the airport and they're letting me stay in the guest house. I know that's where you usually stay when you're here. I hope you don't mind. If it's a problem, I can get a hotel."
"Don't be silly. There's plenty of room. I can sleep in the spare room here, it's not a big deal, really."
We talked for awhile and filled each other in on what'd been happening in our lives. He apologized for losing touch with me and told me it was because his wife thought he and I were having an affair when she saw my number in his cell phone and found the letters I'd written to him.
I told him about Jerry and not really dating much since the divorce. There was an awkward silence between us as we both paused to think of what to say next. I could feel the tension between us and I felt as if he wanted me as much as I wanted him, but my parents were in the next room. Even though I was well over eighteen I didn't want to start anything I couldn't finish with my parents so close by.
"How long are you staying?" I finally asked, trying to break the uneasy silence between us.
"That depends on you." He took my hands in his.
"Yes. Rhonda and I got divorced last year and it took me a long time to work up the courage to come here. I haven't stopped thinking about you since the last time we saw each other." He broke eye contact with me. "I've loved you since high school, Andrea, and I don't know why I ever let you go."
"Oh Jack. I love you, too. I always have. When Jerry and I got married, my heart was breaking because it wasn't you I was marrying. I thought you didn't want me anymore and had moved on with your life." I felt tears welling in my eyes.
"I wanted you more than you'll know, but I saw how happy you were with Jerry and didn't want to get in the way of your happiness." He caressed my cheek with his hand.
"So now here we are, fifteen years later, both divorced and both obviously still madly in love with each other." I smiled. "What ever shall we do about that?"
He leaned in and kissed me. It was a soft, slow kiss full of love and passion. My leg was nestled between his and I could feel his cock, hard and throbbing, against me. I forgot for a moment we were at my parents house and tangled my fingers through his hair as I pulled him in for a deeper kiss. My heart raced and I felt dampness between my legs. I forced myself to push him away.
"Jack, we can't do this here."
"You're right, we can't." He started kissing me again.
"Jack! My parents are in the next room. I feel like I'm in high school again. I don't want them to see us!"
"Okay, okay. Let's go to the guest house, then." He stood then reached out his hand and helped me to my feet.
EXCERPT from "Secret Admirer":
"Make love to me, Eddie."
The trail of white hot kisses he left gave me shivers of delight as he made his way up my body, stopping again at each nipple and sucking softly before returning to my waiting lips. I caressed his back and shoulders, bringing my hands down under the waistband of his boxers and pulling them past his hips.
He took one hand and helped me remove his boxers, leaving his thick, rigid shaft bobbing and twitching between my legs.
I shifted a bit on the bed, opened my legs and felt the tip of his thick member rub against my drenched opening. He pushed it in slowly, causing me to let out a soft whimper. I worried briefly when I felt the true girth of his cock split me open, but once he was fully seated inside me, the pleasure I felt was beyond description.
He moved slowly in and out and I felt every inch of him. Our bodies undulated together, his cock completely engulfed by my quivering pussy. He kissed me again, his probing tongue matching the rhythm of his hips. I dug my fingers into his back and wrapped my legs around his waist. We quickened our pace and our bodies started to tremble. I felt beads of perspiration form on my forehead while we continued to move together at a frenzied pace. I saw sweat form on his brow as well.
He closed his eyes and his body tensed, then my name tore from his lips when he filled me with his seed. I felt my whole body convulse, the explosive climax cascaded through my body. I coated his thick, throbbing shaft with my own spending. I could hear him gasping for air. He did his best to hold his weight off me when his body relaxed.
I held him tight while our bodies recovered and I felt my head swirling. Holy shit! I just made love to my boss! Eddie finally rolled onto the bed beside me, still trying to catch his breath.
"That was fucking incredible!" He supported himself on his elbow and leaned in to kiss me. I laid there completely speechless, still feeling my body quake from the most amazing orgasm I'd ever felt in my life.
I couldn't manage to utter a coherent word so I remained silent. I tangled my fingers in his hair and pulled him down for another lingering kiss.
EXCERPT from "Sorry, Wrong Number":
Slowly, she brought up his number; her finger hovered over the send key to call him back. Colleen rose to her feet, found her bluetooth headset then headed into her room. She stripped herself naked and slipped between the covers, her phone still clutched in her hand.
She pressed the send button and laid her phone down on the night table after she activated the bluetooth.
"Hey," he answered.
"Okay, I know this is crazy, but it's been a crazy couple of days."
"Don't interrupt me or I'll lose my nerve."
"I want you, Dennis. And since you're thousands of miles away in Seattle, it's pretty much impossible for us to get together. I've never had phone sex before and frankly, I've never wanted to, until now."
She heard Dennis swallow hard then inhale deeply.
"Y-you-um-I've never had phone sex before either."
"Tell me what you're doing right now." Her voice was husky, laced with desire.
Colleen licked her finger then encircled an engorged nipple slowly while she listened to rustling on Dennis' end of the line. She closed her eyes and imagined him there with her while she waited for him to answer.
"Yeah, um-hang on," he rasped out.
Then waited some more.
And some more.
"I'm here," he choked out. "Sorry."
"Tell me what you're doing right now," she repeated.
"I just stripped down and got into bed. My cock is rock hard and I'm strokin' it."
"Oh god! I wish I was there."
She ran one hand down her belly to the curls at the top of her thighs. She ran her fingers along her clit and felt her wetness building. Slowly, she leaned forward and pushed two fingers inside herself while she rubbed the hard nub with her thumb.