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A hot breakfast

It is the most important meal of the day

By D-DonohoePublished 2 years ago 13 min read
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Linda picked up the menu from the table in part to try to give herself a distraction from her nervousness. Since she’d agreed to meet Simon when he was in town, she had felt conflicting emotions of elation and anxiety. It was her suggestion to have breakfast, thinking that there would be less chance of her sleeping with him, she wouldn’t be drinking and there was always the risk that someone she knew might see them together.

They were both married now, but years before they were not. To her, he was the most passionate lover she had ever had. For him, she would always have a piece of his heart and be the one that surpassed all other lovers. In the years since parting, they had thought about each other at regular intervals. Out of a combination of respect and self-preservation they had limited the number of messages that they had exchanged for fear of the other’s partner finding them.

Simon’s message that he would be back for his friend’s birthday, without his wife caught Linda at a particularly vulnerable time. She had been fighting with her husband over a few things, and their passion was not to a level that Linda had wanted.

She agreed to meet him because she wanted to see him, she wanted to be in his presence once more, and she wanted to have him look at her the way he had before. Her insecurities, however, kept clouding her mind, what if he didn’t like what he saw? With the two weeks' advanced notice she had increased the frequency and intensity of her gym visits with the knowledge that she’d be seeing him.

She was torn on what to wear, trying not to give mixed signals. She wanted him to still find her attractive, but she didn’t want it to look like she was dressing to seduce him over eggs and bacon.

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“Linda?”

The voice startled her at first, her thoughts had been running on repeat as she sat at the table in the restaurant at the hotel where he was staying. She looked up and saw him. His hair was greyer, and he had a few extra pounds, but just the sight of him made her heart beat double-time.

She stood up and gave him a hug and a kiss on the cheek. His freshly shaven face was soft, and he smelled of the same after-shave he had worn long ago. Her breasts pressing against his chest felt amazing, she wanted to hold onto him longer. But she knew that if she did, she may not let him go at all.

As he sat down opposite her, he smiled. She loved his smile, the way his dimples crinkled at the side of his face, the way his eyes opened wide as he looked at her.

You’re looking amazing”, he said as he rested his head in his hand.

Linda processed the words, hoping that he was being genuine and not just polite. As she realized by that long-lost look, he was serious, she felt her cheeks start to go red. Momentarily, she looked back down at the menu and then back into his eyes, “so do you”, she replied returning a warm smile.

They began to chat, when the waitress came over to take their order, they professed that they hadn’t decided yet, could she come back soon? They got their coffees and continued to talk about their lives, their families, their careers, and everything but the one thing they both wanted to talk about. The second time they sent the waitress away, they told her they would signal when they were ready to order, she seemed impatient with this response but soon acquiesced and went to tend to the other customers.

At one point, Linda felt her knee touch Simon’s knee under the table. She thought about pulling it away but instead decided to leave it there to keep a degree of physical contact with him. She had forgotten how much she needed to touch him.

Then Simon leaned forward as if he was going to share some deep, dark, government secret, so Linda reciprocated and leaned towards him. “God, I’ve missed you”, Simon whispered. Those four words sent waves of excitement through Linda’s body. She wanted to grab him right there, she wanted to kiss him, she wanted to keep on kissing him.

Instead, she reached out her hand and placed it on top of his. That sensation of her skin on his was electric. Her fingers stroked the back of his hand gently, she watched as her fingers touched him, then she looked back into those deep green eyes of his and said, “Come on”. She stood up and started to walk out, she didn't explain beyond that. She didn’t look back; she knew he was following her. They stopped at the front counter and paid for their coffees. The waitress seemed grumpy to be missing out on a tip, so Simon added ten dollars as some form of compensation.

Before the transaction was complete, Linda started again, out of the restaurant, towards the elevator bank. By this time, there was a steady stream of people exiting as they went to check out. Simon and Linda stepped in after a family of four with all their luggage stepped out. The doors closed and Linda pulled Simon close. They kissed as passionately as they had many years ago, tongues dancing as their arms wrapped around each other.

The elevator door opened again, the lift was still on the ground floor, and an elderly couple was standing there, looking a little shocked. In all their haste, neither Simon nor Linda had pressed the button for Simon’s floor. The older couple stepped in, and the amorous pair had to stand there holding hands instead. This time Simon pressed the button for his floor.

He was only on the 8th floor, which was before the elderly couple. As they stepped out, they could feel the older man and woman judging them.

They got to Simon’s room and before the door had fully closed, Linda’s body was enmeshed with Simon’s again. The passionate kisses, the way he held her, and that over-powering mutual attraction was an emotion she had missed for so long. She felt his hands move to her backside and pull her harder against him. She loved that she could feel him turned on, she always loved grinding against him when he was this hard.

As his lips moved to her neck, she could feel her whole body move into that mode of pleasure she had missed. Her hard nipples were rubbing against her bra, in that sweet spot between pleasure and pain. She reached her hand between them, and she lifted his shirt above his head, she was so grateful that he had worn a t-shirt. His chest looked so fine; he had stayed in good shape.

He unzipped the back of her dress and it fell to the ground, Linda stood there in her bra and knickers, the top of her breasts feeling the cool breeze of the air conditioner. He kissed down her neck until his face was nuzzled between her bosoms. She could feel him kissing them, then releasing her nipples so that he could suck on them, the action made them get even harder, as his warm lips gently sucked and lightly bit on them.

She stepped out of her dress and removed her shoes; Simon removed his shoes and unzipped his jeans. Soon he was standing there in only his underwear, Linda marveled at the way his underpants were able to contain his rod, as it stretched the elastic wanting to be freed. Linda obliged and slid her hands in to greet the warm hard cock that had given her pleasure all those years ago. Simon let out a little moan as he began kissing her again. Linda felt even more tingles pass through her as she imagined the sensation of him inside her.

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As they kissed and their bodies pressed together, Simon walked Linda backward to the bed. She lay down and slid herself up to the end to rest her head on the pillow. Simon followed, holding himself over her until his face was above hers. He began kissing her lips again, she reached up and ran her fingers over his chest, as they explored the body, she had dreamed about for so long her heart raced.

Then he started to kiss down her body, down her neck, her breasts, and over her stomach until he was kissing her inner thigh. Linda knew that she was wet now, she anticipated what he would do next. Instead, he kept teasing her, kissing, and massaging her inner thigh. He would get close to her flower and then kiss away from it again. She pressed her hips forward to entice him, but again he pulled away. Linda was ready to explode, and she needed him to kiss her there again.

Then as if sensing her impending explosion, Simon pressed his finger against her wet pussy, just that touch through her knickers caused her to moan. Her whole body was alive for the first time in years, she missed being aroused like this and she had missed being so completely desired. He slid his hands underneath her and then pulled off her knickers, as she looked down, she could see a definite wet mark that he had caused.

Then he buried his face in there and started to kiss and lick her. He was so good at this; she had missed how he worshipped her. His tongue danced; his nose would press in there; he applied the right amount of pressure in the right direction again and again. As he slid his finger inside her she felt a mini orgasm. But she knew there were bigger ones to come.

He would back off just enough to make her move her hips towards him, then he would start again. His finger would slide in and out to the rhythm of his tongue. Her breathing was getting faster, and harder, as was his. He didn’t do this out of obligation or expecting anything in return, he had always loved making her cum this way. This was one more thing that made her desire him.

He was moving in the way that he always made her cum, she knew it was close and she knew he could sense it as well. Then against her desires, she pushed her hand on his head and whispered, “I need you inside me”. He looked up at her from between her legs and smiled, she watched him stand and finally removed his underwear so that she could see that cock of his standing at attention. He moved back over her and kissed back up her body. She could feel the warm head of his cock pressing against her wet pussy.

She felt him starting to press against her, and she said, “but you can’t cum inside me”. He nodded in acknowledgment, and said, “I just need to feel myself inside you”. With that agreed, Linda felt him move inside her. She was well lubricated and with a one, two, three, he was inside her. She could feel every ridge of him as slid inside her. He was deep and it felt good, but she knew that it felt way too good. “Do you have a condom?”, she asked. Again, he smiled that cheeky sexy smile and nodded. He thrust two more times, to make sure she felt how turned on he was, and then he withdrew. It felt just as good when it was leaving her body as when it entered.

He reached the bedside table and took out a packet of condoms. He opened it and took out one. She watched as he began to roll it down over his shaft. Linda reached over and helped finish the application.

She pushed him onto his back, and she slid herself down on top of him. It went deep inside her, and she was ready to ride him. She lifted herself onto her ankles and used them to help her rock back and forth. He leaned forward and began to suck on her hard nipples again, he bit them ever so gently and the sensation caused her to have even more lubrication. She was using one hand to support herself, and the other had her fingers manipulating her clit, her fingertips felt the blood throbbing through there. She knew it wasn’t going to take her long now.

He dug his fingers into her backside as rode him harder, she wasn’t sure how loud she was, because her head felt hazy from the pleasure and endorphins rushing through her body. Then she realized they were both moaning, as she felt him surprisingly get even harder within her. They were both close now.

Linda’s fingers were exciting her clit at an amazing pace, the juices from within had helped to keep it lubricated and prevent any friction burns. Simon lifted his hips to get that one last bit of depth inside her and that was enough. She felt it start from her clit and radiate almost instantly through her body. She needed to enjoy this sensation to its maximum, so she rocked on his cock faster, pushing him as deep as her body would allow. She felt Simon’s hands grip her backside and she could tell by his noises that he was cumming too. This sensation they had both craved and dreamed about was again a reality.

Her hands and legs and chest were in fits of spasm. For a few seconds, all her senses were overwhelmed. She couldn’t breathe but loved the way that she felt her whole body floating. She kept rocking until Simon’s hands grabbed her legs and stopped her. His cock and her pussy were now so sensitive neither of them could take it anymore.

Linda leaned forward; her breasts came down on his chest. Her lips re-joined his. They kissed again. The long-lost kiss of lovers whose passion for each other had never died. He wrapped his arms around her and for that brief instant, there was no outside world, no other life than the one within that room.

Finally, she rolled off him and felt him remove that cock from inside her. She caught a glimpse of it, and it was full of white milky fluid. She wished with all her heart that he had been able to do that inside her. She lay her head on his chest and could hear his heart pounding.

His fingers moved through her hair. He still made her feel safe and desired. She pushed aside the thought that she would have to leave him again and wondered if ever they would get the chance to be like that again.

But for now, she enjoyed the good feelings that came from being with him. Her body needed to rest and wanting to fall asleep with him all day.

Simon whispered in her ear, “Maybe we should order a room service breakfast instead”.

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About the Creator

D-Donohoe

Amateur storyteller, LEGO fanatic, leader, ex-Detective and human. All sorts of stories: some funny, some sad, some a little risqué all of them told from the heart.

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