Date: Wed, 25 May 2011 02:59:46 -0700 (PDT) From: Annie B Subject: Rain Check Part 2 Rain Check Part 2 by AnnieB As always, feedback is welcome! total_id@yahoo.com My mind was on fire as I drove home. Thoughts were going through my head like crazy and I couldn't focus on one before another took center stage. I was halfway home when I thought it could have all been a dream, a vivid vision. However, I still have the taste of whiskey on my lips, even though I was drinking gin. I could still smell her perfume on me. Kristen. My crush. My SAFE crush, the one nothing could ever happen with. What the hell had just happened? More importantly, why the hell did I run when she wanted more??? I knew why. I got scared. It's been a very long time since I have been with a woman. Between work, maintaining a social life, and working out a lot I really didn't have time for a relationship. It felt like a lot of pressure put on me all at once. By the time I got home I had calmed down somewhat. I pulled on some pj's, but I didn't brush my teeth. The taste of Kristen was still on my lips and tongue and I didn't want to get rid of that quite yet. I climbed in bed clutching the sweater I had been wearing because it still smelled like her. I buried my face in the sweater and ran my tongue over my lips. Instinctively, my hand crept under the waistband of my pants. I moaned into the sweater as my fingers brushed my clit. The last thing I thought before I drifted to sleep was that it could be her hand doing this to me at that moment if I had only stayed. When I woke up in the morning it took me a few minutes of random thoughts for the events of last night to catch up with me. I pulled my sweater to my face & inhaled. Her perfume was still faintly there. I looked at my watch, which showed me it was already 8:06. As the boss, I could go in whenever I wanted. I trusted my team, and know they get work done even when I'm not there. But, as a workaholic I always tried to get there by 8:00. I got out of bed and got ready for the day, trying to get my mind out of girl mode and into work mode. I greeted my team as I made my way to my office. I closed the door and turned on my computer. I brought up my work email and skimmed through the 19 emails that came in overnight. After I was done with those I brought up my personal email. My heart skipped a beat when I saw I had an email from Kristen waiting for me. I couldn't stop a big grin from spreading across my face as I opened the email. "Annie, thank you for the wonderful evening. I really, truly, hope that I did not make you uncomfortable or cross any major lines. I couldn't read what you were feeling when you left. You told me you wanted to take a rain check on picking up where we left off. I hope you still feel that way. Kristen" I leaned back in my chair, still smiling. I hit reply, but I realized I had no idea what I was going to say. My office door suddenly opened, it was my assistant Amber. "Hey, Annie, did you read the email about the...whoa what's with the megawatt smile?? Wait...you stroll in here an hour later than usual, looking like you didn't get much sleep. Now you're in here smiling like you swallowed a canary. Spill it, who is she?" I laughed. "Christ, am I really that easy to read?" I filled her in on last night's events. I had mentioned Kristen to her just in passing, about how she was my personal trainer. I never mentioned my crush on her until now. "Oh I'm totally going to be living vicariously through you for a bit." Amber said after I finished my story. "So, you gave her a rain check, eh? When are you going to make good on that?" "I don't know...soon? I don't want her to change her mind waiting on me to get my shit together." I replied. Amber gave me a few sexually suggestive ideas to say to Kristen in my response to her email. We joked around for a few minutes and then got back to business. As soon as she left my office, my mind went from business right back to how I was going to respond to Kristen's email. "Kristen, thanks for writing. Honestly I haven't been able to stop thinking about you. I'm sorry if I hurt you or made you double think your actions by leaving the way I did. Everything just happened really fast and I didn't know what to do. I was absolutely serious about the rain check. We'll talk soon. Annie." After sending the email, I tried to concentrate on work for a bit. At 1:00 my stomach reminded me that I had skipped breakfast. I headed out for my lunch break, and I decided that I wanted to eat at the sandwich shop connected to my gym. I arrived there and put in my order for a half sandwich and smoothie combo. As I waited for my food, I looked out at the rest of the gym through the large glass windows of the sandwich shop. It didn't take long before I spotted Kristen with one of her clients. I felt another smile tug at my mouth. I couldn't believe that about 12 hours ago I was in her arms getting well acquainted with her lips. My food came out and I sat at a table with a view of the gym. I couldn't tear my eyes away from her. I was deep in the thought that soon I would get to act out the fantasies I had been having about her for the past few months. She was finishing up with her client, and she walked past the sandwich shop. When her eyes locked on me she nearly ran into the window. She beamed at me and held a finger up, signaling not to leave until she was done with her client. She disappeared into her office for about five minutes, then came back to the sandwich shop and sat at my table. "Oh my God, what are you trying to do to me? I was NOT expecting to see you here!" she exclaimed. "I was hungry and started craving a sandwich from here. And, not going to lie, I was hoping to see you." Kristen beamed. "I saw your email a bit ago. I was so relieved." She lowered her voice. "I really thought I blew it there for a sec." She said as she briefly touched my leg. I knew that she didn't want anyone who worked at the gym, or clients who knew her to hear our conversation, so I lowered my voice as well. "Not at all. Like I said, it just took me by complete surprise. I never in a million years expected anything like that to happen." Kristen smiled. "I didn't think I'd actually go through with it. I knew I wanted to kiss you, but I needed the right moment. I'm glad it worked." "So, when can I see you again?" I asked eagerly. We decided on the next night, Friday, so we didn't have to worry about getting up for work the next morning. It was going to seem like an eternity until then. My lunch break was up, and Kristen had another client coming in shortly so we reluctantly said goodbye. Both of us knew that any kind of affection would be inappropriate, so we had to settle for a quick brush on the arm. I went back to work, let Amber in on the latest plans, and went to my office to *try* to get the rest of my work done. That evening, I had a ton of tension to release. Of course my first instinct was to jump in bed and violate myself for hours, but I decided to save it for the following evening. Instead, I changed into my workout clothes and went on a jog, replaying the events of the last 24 hours over and over. By the time I got home I knew I had to try to concentrate on something else. I showered, made a light dinner, then poured a glass of wine and grabbed one of my favorite books. One glass of wine turned into two, then three. I was finally sleepy enough, and my mind calm enough to go to sleep. The next day I did my best to push thoughts of tonight to the back of my mind. I submerged myself into my work, despite Amber trying to get me to gossip about my plans for the night. This was the only way I could keep myself from being fixated on the clock. Finally, it was time to go. I ran home and quickly showered. I was reminded of just the other day when I was at home showering before going out for drinks with Kristen. I couldn't believe how much had changed since then. I drove to the hotel we agreed to meet at. We had agreed that I was going to get there first because she had a late client and needed to shower and change. I checked in, gave the front desk Kristen's name for when she arrived, and went to our room. I was pleasantly surprised by the room. Even though this was a nicer hotel, I think I had been expecting more of a stereotypical seedy place for one night stands. I set my overnight bag down, kicked my shoes off, and climbed on the queen sized bed. It was plush, soft, and perfect. I shut my eyes, resisting the urge to slide my hand in my jeans. What seemed like just a few minutes later, I heard the door open. I jumped off the bed to greet Kristen. She looked incredible. Her red hair was pulled back into a short ponytail, and her leather coat was tied together at her waist. I could see a black dress underneath. Her lips were pulled together in a smirk. "You're oogling me again." she teased, as she set an overnight bag down next to mine. I laughed. "It seems to me that you made sure I would." I said as I walked toward her. I played with the belt on her coat, undoing the loose knot. I slid the coat off of her and set it aside over a chair. I felt a little overwhelmed with how magnificent she looked. I realized I was a bit underdressed in my jeans and sweater. She must've known what I was thinking. "You look great. I just went for something that would be easy to take off." she said with a wink. "A wise decision." I replied. We stood in silence for a few seconds. "Are you nervous, Annie?" she asked as she put her hands on my waist and pulled me close to her. I looked up into her dark twinkling eyes, and saw nothing but safety and passion. "I was, but not anymore." I replied as I reached up and moved her head toward mine. I felt her smiling as I kissed her. I turned her around and laid her on the bed. We helped each other undress as we kissed. within seconds we had each other completely naked. I pulled back a little bit so I could fully look at the amazing body I had admired for months. Kristen's skin glowed in the soft lamp light, creating shadows along her firm muscles. This time I was well aware that I was oogling, so I bent back down to kiss and lick at her neck. She sighed and wrapped her arms around me. I traced a line with my tongue down her neck and onto her chest. I nibbled at the tight flesh above her breasts. I stopped to look into her eyes for permission to keep going. She smiled down at me and ran a reassuring hand through my hair. I gave her a quick wink before I circled her nipple with my tongue, and then gave it a light flick. Her pelvis thrust into me as I began gently sucking on her nipple. I took her other breast in my hand and gently caressed it. Her breathing became heavier, and she was still gyrating against me. I knew what she wanted. I slowly moved down her body, and my tongue continued its trek down her torso, tracing the lines of her firm tummy. I briefly had the thought that I would kill for her body, but then I realized that her body was mine for the night. Kristen flattened herself out and straightened her legs to grant me access to go lower. When I reached her mound, I smiled at the sight of a thin strip of fiery red hair. "So she is a true redhead." I thought. I positioned myself between her perfectly sculpted legs, putting one over each of my shoulders. I gazed at her lovely pussy for just a couple seconds before giving it a long but gentle lick. Kristen cooed, and I looked up to see her face. Her head was tilted back and her lips were slightly parted. she had her arms stretched above her, but under the pillow she was resting her head on. At this moment I couldn't imagine anyone more beautiful than my Kristen. I slid my hands underneath her firm ass and started fluttering my tongue around her opening. Her hips raised to meet my tongue. I flirted with the idea to make her beg for it a little bit, but I'm too nice. I darted my tongue in and out of her pussy, and Kristen gave a low moan, put a hand to the back of my head, and gently eased my head to exactly where she wanted me to lick. I was happy to oblige. I kneaded her ass with the palms of my hands as I continued stroking her pussy with my tongue. Kristen's moans and sighs intensified, which let me know she liked what I was doing. "Are you ready to cum, baby?" I asked gently. "Yes!" Kristen breathed heavily. I gave her ass a squeeze as I moved my right hand to her pussy, and slid two, then three fingers in. She moaned hard and began bucking her hips in time with my thrusts. My lips found her clit and enclosed it while I fluttered my tongue around the little button. Her moans turned into whimpers, and I curled my tongue around her clit and fucked her with everything I had left. After just a few seconds I felt her pussy tighten around my fingers and a flood of warmth signaled her orgasm. She continued to gently buck against my hand, so I remained inside of her, lightly pushing until she stopped. I pulled my fingers out and put them to my lips. I climbed back up Kristen's body, giving her little kisses along the way. I wrapped my arms around her and laid her head on my chest. She looked like she was in a daze, and I knew she was still enjoying her orgasm. I laid there silently and held her. "Annie." She whispered after a couple of minutes. I chuckled. "Well, there you are. I was wondering if I would ever see you again." Kristen slid her arms around me and held me tight. I kissed her forehead. "You need to teach me your tricks, girl." She said as she grinned and buried her face in my neck. I laughed. "I'm sure you have a few tricks of your own, babe." She gave an odd snicker, and looked up at me. A flush spread through her cheeks. I gave her an inquisitive look. "Actually...I do." She broke our embrace and scooted up to look me in the eye. "There's...something I like to do that I get a lot of pleasure in...but it's turned some women off completely. I hope you'll keep an open mind." She brought her lips to mine for a deep and sensuous kiss. My mind was spinning with the possibilities of what she wanted to do to me. She moved her mouth to my ear. "Have you ever ridden a strap-on, Annie?" She asked as she sucked on my earlobe. I stiffened slightly at the suggestion. In the past I've never been willing to do this with my partners. I thought it was too much like fucking a man. I've always considered lips, tongues, and fingers to be the only "tools" a woman needed to satisfy her partner. But, for the first time ever, I was considering this possibility, probably because I was alreay immensely turned on. "No, I haven't." I replied at last. "Please say you'd be open to it." Kristen said quickly. "I understand the hesitation, I really do, but believe me it's a lot more intimate than you might think. I'll be as gentle...or as rough..." She added with a wicked grin. "As you need me to be." I studied the longing in her eyes. I trusted her, and it had been so long since I had broken out of my comfort zone in bed. I realized not only was I simply consenting to this, I was looking forward to it. I brought my lips back to hers for another kiss. "Fuck me." I whispered. Kristen smiled and kissed me hard. "You won't regret this, I promise. Just lay back for a sec. And close your eyes." She said as she broke away from me to lean over the bed. I did as she told, and leaned back resting my head on the pillow. I shut my eyes. I could hear her getting situated. It was crazy that I was about to let her do this. Soon, I felt her straddle my legs. "OK, open your eyes." I didn't really know what to make of the sight in front of me. From the waist up, she was angelic. Soft skin, firm muscles, small but perky breasts glowing in the soft light. Then there was the strap-on. I had never seen one before, but the black and purple contraption that was glistening with lube looked hilarious on Kristen. I couldn't help but giggle. Kristen bit her lip and smiled, herself. "Sexy, isn't it? No, I know it looks ridiculous. But trust me, soon you'll forget how it looks, and you'll just be focusing on how bitchin' it feels." She said as she leaned in for another kiss. I draped my arms around her shoulders as her tongue sought out mine. She put one hand beside me, steadying herself, and the other hand wandered along my body. She rubbed the back of my neck, my shoulder, my breast, my stomach, my pussy. She ran a finger along my slit and I breathed in sharply. "You're already soaked, babe. That will help." She said as she nibbled along my jaw. I felt Kristen place the tip of the dong against my pussy, and ease it in. Between the lube and my own wetness, the dong slid in effortlessly, and she began gently thrusting. She was right about the intimacy. It was nice having her nibble my neck and caress my breast as she thrusted. This sent multiple sensations shooting throughout my body and sent shivers up my spine. I wrapped my legs around her waist, letting her know that I was enjoying it. Kristen looked down at me and grinned. "I knew you'd like it. I have another trick, if you're up for it." I looked up at her, and she had the most deliciously evil look in her eyes. I couldn't imagine what she had in store for me, but I wanted it. Bad. "I'm yours." I breathed. "Hold onto me, tightly." Kristen instructed. I wrapped my arms around her neck and held tight. "Perfect. Now, trust me and keep your grip." Kristen held me tight around my waist with one arm, and in an act of sheer strength, she stood me up, walked a few steps to the nearest wall, and wedged me against it, still keeping the dong inside of me. Because of our height difference and her strength, she was able to keep me elevated off of the floor. She thrusted against me, sending the dong deep inside. My eyes rolled back in my head and I let out a loud moan. Kristen smirked. "You approve then?" She asked seductively. I could only nod as I refastened my grip around her neck and dug my nails into her back. She continued thrusting, shoving me hard into the wall. I knew I was going to have all kinds of bruises in the morning, but I didn't care. She was doing amazing things inside of me. I've never been much of a screamer, but I was faintly aware that all kinds of noises were escaping me as she fucked me harder and harder. It became difficult to keep my grip on her, and I realized that both of us were getting very sweaty. I dug into her back even more, and bit at her shoulder. She began to rub my clit with one hand and before long I felt a little ball of pleasure form deep within me and get bigger and bigger until it burst. I shot back against the wall as her thrusting slowed. I closed my eyes as I rode out what was probably the best orgasm of my life. Kristen moved me back to the bed and laid me down. She removed the strap-on and set it aside. She slid her arms around me and held me close, stroking my back as my heart and breathing slowly came back to normal. Kristen looked down at me and kissed my nose. "I have something else for you." She said, smiling. She leaned over to her bag again, and dug around for a few seconds. When she sat back up, she presented a bottle of champagne and two champagne flutes. I smiled. "The perfect ending." Kristen popped the cork and poured us each a glass. She handed me a glass, and raised hers in a toast. "To..." She thought for a minute, and smiled. "To rain checks!" I laughed and clinked her glass. Then we snuggled in close as we sipped our wine.