Date: Tue, 15 Jan 2008 14:44:36 -0500
From: Loretta
Subject: Keats and Kai Part One

I almost wish we were butterflies and liv'd but three summer days - three
such days with you I could fill with more delight than fifty common years
could ever contain.  ~John Keats

Day 1

This trip started like so many others before.  Mentally reviewing the
extensive preparations in fear that something, anything would or could go
wrong. Business as usual I comforted myself with, this trip would be like
the others; routine and, for lack of better terminology, lack-lustre. ?Oh
well? I thought settling in to the comfortable and familiar seat for the 7
hour journey ahead.

As it happened, this time was a little different.  For even though the
destination was the same the difference this time was that I was going to
see and, in fact, stay over with a friend. I usually stay at hotels when
away on business however this time I had decided to take up an offer put to
me by a friend.

We had met last year.  That was an experience in itself. I had gone to
visit my, at the time, girlfriend and she had a couple of room mates, Kai
being one of them.  Hmm, that just seems to roll off the tongue, no pun
intended. I digress. The very first time I laid eyes on this creature they
called Kai was a moment I would never in this lifetime, nor any subsequent
lifetimes, forget.  She walked into the room and it immediately lit up, or
at least the space she occupied seemed to me to be less darkened then the
rest of the room.  The first time she smiled I thought I would faint, she
could have easily brought me to my knees, had I been standing.

We had gotten in touch via the internet and had for many months, off and
on, talked on the phone.  Getting to know her, my feelings had more or less
turned to that of friendship.  Kai had gone through a really bad breakup
and we spoke during the rough times and I came to respect her personal
strength. Always keeping her chin up and seeing things optimistically was a
blessing I?m glad she possessed.  All that was pretty much behind her now,
and things were going well.  She shared accommodations with an old friend
and her son and being as congenial as she is, she gets along well with
everyone. Another blessing.

After cursing terrible radio station choices and purchasing and relieving
myself of too many coffees to possibly be healthy I reached the point where
I needed the directions I had scribbled on a scrap of paper.  It was now
that I was beginning to get nervous. No meetings today, so I could go
straight to her place.  Hmm, it?s only 4:30 and she?s probably not yet home
from work, what to do?  Oh well, she assured me that one of the room mates
would be there to let me in and the drive is murder on the body so I
thought ?What the heck?  Let?s do this!? And so, on to see her new home and
meet some new people.

Sure enough, the room mate was there and he was, indeed, very accommodating
offering me everything a good host should.  I, however, was much too lost
in thought about this decision to stay here.  I began to second guess
myself.  Before I knew it though, the other room mate arrived and put me
completely at ease.  Chatting it up with her was comfortable and time
passed so quickly I didn?t realize it was time for Kai to come home.

Well, there she was.  She poked her head around the door and, truth be
known, I barely recognized her.  Maybe it was the fact she was covered head
to toe with debris from work, considering she is a construction worker.
That, too, turned out to be a definite perk.  Calling to me she invited me
to join her and her dog out on the patio.  It was her time of day to bond
with her pooch, lucky thing.  We talked and talked and before we knew it we
were looking at a very late dinner.  Deciding on subs we headed out to
fetch a late night meal for everyone.

Finishing up with dinner we decided that it was time to prepare for bed.
It was now that I began wondering about sleeping arrangements.  She had
mentioned on the phone that she could sleep on the couch in her room.  Now
that I was there, however, I could see that it was much too short to sleep
even the smallest child, comfortably.  She had already tucked me into bed
and so I did what made the most sense.  I suggested that we both sleep
there, that we could make room for the both of us.  After all, she did work
12 hour days in a very physically demanding job.  So, it was settled.
There we were. Us two.

Crawling into bed herself she apologized for her attire, or lack thereof.
She was accustomed to sleeping nude, apparently.  She did, however, wear
her pajama bottoms but the top was nowhere to be found.  Making herself
comfortable she was positioned in such a manner that it was natural for me
to put my arm around her.  This moment held for a mere split second, for
then I began making circles on her stomach with the tips of my fingers.  No
protest.  The fingers then began to move a little further in all
directions.  Still no protest.  Not knowing whether or not this was wanted
or unwanted I finally spoke.  I needed to know if she wanted this moment to
end or, if like me, she wanted it to continue.  I did ask and her response
was a steer, a look, that was so powerful I could not hold her gaze for
more than a few seconds.  This look told me everything I wanted, needed, to
know.  She gave me permission and reduced me to little more than rubble
with a look that I know must have served her well in the past.  I didn?t
want to think of that now though.  The past didn?t exist, nor did the
future, all that mattered was the moment we were in and the fact that I was
in it with her.

Touching became something more than I had ever known.  Her skin was soft,
smooth and smelled like cotton candy.  Delicious.  I realized we had
precious little time with which to work, for she was up in the morning
brutally early and it was now past midnight.  I had no intentions of giving
up.  She had mentioned on the phone that she had needs, I took it as a
joke.  No joke now.  I would make certain all needs were met.  After all,
that?s what friends are for.

Moving on, I changed position.  Straddling her for the first time something
occurred to me.  I had always questioned the concept of divinity but I knew
now that there really must be a God, for only a divine being could have
placed me in a moment as perfect as this.

Looking at her I thought she was the most beautiful woman I had ever laid
eyes on.  And so, I began what could be considered nothing less than a
lesbian fairy tale.  Bending over her, preparing to kiss her belly I felt
as if the very moisture of my tongue could cause her to melt??.or me to
die, but it didn?t matter.  My need for her was greater than any fear of
death I may have possessed.  I kissed her ever so gently and she tasted as
good as she smelled.  Moving from side to side while my hands made their
way around her waist and back, I licked, sucked and kissed my way to
heaven.

As I made my way up to her chest I also maneuvered my way between her legs
and was somewhat kneeling.  I licked and sucked the first nipple and her
response almost brought me to heights I had never known.  She was
different.  She was Kai.  Making my way over to her other breast, I was on
a mission to make this woman happy tonight.  Rolling my tongue around her
breast I could feel the muscle she had built up working and it made the
need for her more intense.  I applied pressure with the back of my tongue
to the second nipple and vibrating I could feel she approved.

I decided, given the time constraints we were working with, that it was
time.  She didn?t resist whatsoever as I proceeded to lick my way back
down.  Being late August it was warm and this experience was burning me up.
On my journey to ecstasy I decide that I, too, was overdressed.  Off came
the shirt I was wearing.  It was only getting in the way anyway.  Holding
her by the hips, now, I continued licking her stomach.  I made love to her
belly button and moved lower.  With my chin and tongue, I inched her pj
bottoms down further and further so that I could molest her skin with my
mouth.

Before I knew it, she had lifted herself up and removed her pj?s.  Now I
was in heaven.  I was positioned and prepared.  Once again I licked, sucked
and kissed but this time it was the sensitive skin on the inside of her
thighs and her groin.  I made sure to memorize the taste of her and the
feel of her skin.  When the time came and she realized what I was finally
willing to do, she began to apologize again.  I heard her say something
about being clean shaven and she hoped I didn?t mind.  Oh god, could she
even know?  Smiling, I continued. My tongue dipped to a place so smooth and
so sweet there are no words to adequately describe the sensation.

Needless to say the evening was intensely successful for the both of us.
She tasted like honey and I had more than my share.  Knowing that morning
was coming soon I thought it best to keep it to one major orgasm tonight.
After all, there?s always tomorrow night.  I had plans to stay for three.
This could be interesting.