Lessons in Love
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
11
Views:
69,679
Reviews:
33
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
1
Disclaimer:
This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Chapter 6
After dropping Gill off at school Dale had to get some work done. Being freelance meant that by and large he made his own hours. It was now just after 1.30pm and he had an appointment at 2 o’clock. Still feeling aroused he pointed his Saab in the direction of the town centre.
As he passed the school he caught sight of someone waving in his direction. He instinctively waved back. Dale only knew two people in the school; Gillian and Fiona. And it wasn’t Gill.
The appointment was with a new company. They were looking for the full package; network install, server install, web design. Enough work for the next few months with ongoing support.
The office was on the third floor of a modern office complex in the business district. Dale entered the reception and asked for Miss Campbell. Karen Campbell was one of the new breed of business women. In her early twenties, short light brown hair with blonde highlights and deep blue eyes, she was one of the most attractive women Dale had met.
“Miss Campbell, that’s your 2 o’clock here now” said the receptionist into the intercom.
The door opened and Karen came out wearing a white short blouse and neat black skirt. Her legs were natural as she was not long back from the Med. She looked stunning.
“Dale, it’s good to see you again” she said extending her hand. “Hold all my calls”, she said to the receptionist.
“Come on through” she said to Dale.
“Thanks”, Dale stood and walked in to Karen’s office.
It was reasonably large but as he would have expected, functional. At the window sat a mahogany desk with black leather chair and to the left was a dusky pink leather suite and mahogany coffee table.
Karen sat on the couch and invited Dale to join her.
“Busy day” she enquired.
“No, quiet day today”, his mind drifting off to the morning with Gill.
Karen had that perfect smile and a youthful face. Dale estimated she was only about twenty two years old but already a high flier in the business world.
She crossed her long slender legs, her skirt slightly rising to reveal just a touch of thigh. “She works out” thought Dale.
“We all need some time to relax” she said, “Not that I’ve had much time recently getting this place up and running”.
“Drink” she asked, producing a bottle of Bacardi.
“Yeah fine” said Dale.
Karen stood and walked to a cabinet in the corner, brushing past Dale’s legs on the way. Dale shivered.
Karen poured the drinks and handed a glass to Dale, her hand lingering so that their fingers touched. She sat down again. Closer this time. She looked at Dale, smiled and said “down to business then”.
Dale took out his notepad and pen and laid them on the coffee table. Karen set her drink down and she put her hand on Dales as he started to do so. Their eyes met.
“Oh god those eyes” Dale thought, “they’re so like Gills”.
Karen smiled, leaned over and kissed Dale full on his lips. Dale responded in kind.
“God I need to fuck someone” said Karen, “it’s been too long”
She moved closer and put her hand on Dale\'s crotch. She felt his manhood starting to rise.
She unzipped him and felt inside his boxers. “Mmmm cut” she said, “I like them that way” as she put her red lips down on to his phallus.
She gently teased the head and licked round the rim causing Dale to moan and wriggle his hips. He could see her hard nipples through her blouse. They were begging to be sucked.
\"Sorry I can\'t\" said Dale suddenly standing. \"Not now, not today\". Dale\'s morning with Gillian was still too fresh in his mind.
\"Why?\" said Karen almost feeling overwhelmed by this sudden change. \"Is it me.\"
\"God no\" said Dale zipping his fly, \"I\'m so flattered and you are just stunning, but I can\'t, not just now, not here.\"
\"It\'s me isn\'t it; too pushy as usual\" said Karen.
\"No, no, it\'s me. I\'ve got other things on my mind and I would rather we get our business sorted and maybe have a lunch or dinner another day and see what happens.\"
Dale leaned over and kissed Karen on the lips and whispered \"sorry\" in her ear.
Karen still looked flushed and her nipples were hard when Dale left.
\"Rampant rabbit here I come again\" said Karen to herself as she closed her office door.
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Dale went back to the car. He was aroused by what had happened but confused. He had feelings for Gillian that he knew he shouldn\'t. Not one for simply conforming Dale had never believed that it was impossible to love just one woman at the same time.
With Carol he had known within weeks that she was the one that he would marry. For the eighteen years he had always been faithful. Like most men he had eyes for other women and had a number of close relationships over the years. Never physical more soul mates than anything else. With Karen it would have been purely physical - lust.
He had thought Gillian the same but now he knew it went deeper. He felt a glow inside that he remembered from years ago.
\"Can I really be in love with her\", he thought as he drove home to Carol and the kids.
As he passed the school he caught sight of someone waving in his direction. He instinctively waved back. Dale only knew two people in the school; Gillian and Fiona. And it wasn’t Gill.
The appointment was with a new company. They were looking for the full package; network install, server install, web design. Enough work for the next few months with ongoing support.
The office was on the third floor of a modern office complex in the business district. Dale entered the reception and asked for Miss Campbell. Karen Campbell was one of the new breed of business women. In her early twenties, short light brown hair with blonde highlights and deep blue eyes, she was one of the most attractive women Dale had met.
“Miss Campbell, that’s your 2 o’clock here now” said the receptionist into the intercom.
The door opened and Karen came out wearing a white short blouse and neat black skirt. Her legs were natural as she was not long back from the Med. She looked stunning.
“Dale, it’s good to see you again” she said extending her hand. “Hold all my calls”, she said to the receptionist.
“Come on through” she said to Dale.
“Thanks”, Dale stood and walked in to Karen’s office.
It was reasonably large but as he would have expected, functional. At the window sat a mahogany desk with black leather chair and to the left was a dusky pink leather suite and mahogany coffee table.
Karen sat on the couch and invited Dale to join her.
“Busy day” she enquired.
“No, quiet day today”, his mind drifting off to the morning with Gill.
Karen had that perfect smile and a youthful face. Dale estimated she was only about twenty two years old but already a high flier in the business world.
She crossed her long slender legs, her skirt slightly rising to reveal just a touch of thigh. “She works out” thought Dale.
“We all need some time to relax” she said, “Not that I’ve had much time recently getting this place up and running”.
“Drink” she asked, producing a bottle of Bacardi.
“Yeah fine” said Dale.
Karen stood and walked to a cabinet in the corner, brushing past Dale’s legs on the way. Dale shivered.
Karen poured the drinks and handed a glass to Dale, her hand lingering so that their fingers touched. She sat down again. Closer this time. She looked at Dale, smiled and said “down to business then”.
Dale took out his notepad and pen and laid them on the coffee table. Karen set her drink down and she put her hand on Dales as he started to do so. Their eyes met.
“Oh god those eyes” Dale thought, “they’re so like Gills”.
Karen smiled, leaned over and kissed Dale full on his lips. Dale responded in kind.
“God I need to fuck someone” said Karen, “it’s been too long”
She moved closer and put her hand on Dale\'s crotch. She felt his manhood starting to rise.
She unzipped him and felt inside his boxers. “Mmmm cut” she said, “I like them that way” as she put her red lips down on to his phallus.
She gently teased the head and licked round the rim causing Dale to moan and wriggle his hips. He could see her hard nipples through her blouse. They were begging to be sucked.
\"Sorry I can\'t\" said Dale suddenly standing. \"Not now, not today\". Dale\'s morning with Gillian was still too fresh in his mind.
\"Why?\" said Karen almost feeling overwhelmed by this sudden change. \"Is it me.\"
\"God no\" said Dale zipping his fly, \"I\'m so flattered and you are just stunning, but I can\'t, not just now, not here.\"
\"It\'s me isn\'t it; too pushy as usual\" said Karen.
\"No, no, it\'s me. I\'ve got other things on my mind and I would rather we get our business sorted and maybe have a lunch or dinner another day and see what happens.\"
Dale leaned over and kissed Karen on the lips and whispered \"sorry\" in her ear.
Karen still looked flushed and her nipples were hard when Dale left.
\"Rampant rabbit here I come again\" said Karen to herself as she closed her office door.
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Dale went back to the car. He was aroused by what had happened but confused. He had feelings for Gillian that he knew he shouldn\'t. Not one for simply conforming Dale had never believed that it was impossible to love just one woman at the same time.
With Carol he had known within weeks that she was the one that he would marry. For the eighteen years he had always been faithful. Like most men he had eyes for other women and had a number of close relationships over the years. Never physical more soul mates than anything else. With Karen it would have been purely physical - lust.
He had thought Gillian the same but now he knew it went deeper. He felt a glow inside that he remembered from years ago.
\"Can I really be in love with her\", he thought as he drove home to Carol and the kids.