Memoirs of an addict 2

Deidra sat in front of her computer staring at the message she was about to send asking a stranger to meet for coffee.  Her mind wondered back to the last time she had had “meet” for coffee it was wonderful. The guy, whose name she cannot recall, was wonderful she daydreamed and masturbated often to the memory of that evening.  She was also ashamed of herself for what they done together she had decided it was best not to see him again she liked him a little too much. What the hell she thought as she pushed the send button.  Within seconds justaguy381 sent her an all capitalized yes.  Deidra smiled, signed off the computer and went to get dressed.

Deidra looked at her reflection in the mirror. She was not an attractive woman however she was not unattractive either. She had long, brown, curly hair with big brown eyes.  She was chubby with large breast. Her height had plagued her, her whole life. She stood five foot ten and for that reason never wore heels.  She slide on a pair of dark blue jeans and a button up blouse leaving the top buttons unfastened to reveal the tops of her breast.  She put on a little too much make-up and left her apartment.

Wayne could not believe he was going to get to see Deidra again even if she turned and walked away at least he had tried.  He had taken great care in getting ready, tight black jeans,  short sleeved  light blue shirt to show off the color of his eyes, and cowboy boats with a little bit of a heel. He remembers she was self-couscous of her height and they stood eye to eye.  He was nervous, after all he had tricked her into thinking he was someone else.  She had told him she was ashamed of herself after what they had done and she stopped talking to him.

Deidra stepped inside the coffee shop glad to be in out of the rain that started after she left her house.  She glanced back to the last booth and seen a man setting there with his back to her. She walked to the counter and ordered a caramel cappuccino.  She text justaguy381 to be sure that was him while she waited for her drink.  She got a one word reply, “yes”. She walked back and plastered what she knew was her best fake smile across her face. She started to speak when she finally took a good look at the gentleman. 

Wayne smiled a big welcoming genuine smile and grabbed Deidra hand before she could speak, turn away or slap him.  “Don’t be mad, I wanted to see you again, I really enjoyed your company, please Deidra.” Wayne said with a pleading in his mesmerizing blue eyes.

Deidra slide into the seat across from him.  She did not speak for several minutes. Was his eyes that color last time she seen him, was his arms that big. She cleared her throat as a true smile spread across her face.  “I am not a relationship type person,” she blurted out. 

Wayne smiled back and simply said, “I did not ask for a relationship just a second date.” They sat for hours talking till the management at the coffee shop started giving them irritated looks.

“Maybe we should go for a drive,” Deidra suggested. 

Wayne smiled and said, “This time I drive.”

They walked out hand in hand to his truck.  He opened the door for her and turned her toward him before helping her up. He took a chance and leaned in for a kiss. Soft and gentle he told himself, don’t push her.  Just as he was about to pull away he felt her hand on the back of his head urging him into a deeper kiss. Her felt his cock harden as her tongue ran up the side of his. She pressed her body tighter to his he could feel her soft breast on his chest. God lord so much for self-control he though as he whispered in her ear that he lived two blocks away.  She shook her head as she turned and crawled into the truck.

Deidra could feel the dampness between her legs.  Damn this guy was a good kisser.  She had to remember his name. She knew she was past the point of being able to ask his name after all they was about to have really good, really dirty sex for the second time. She ran her hand up and down the outside of his jeans as he drove. He was rock hard. He pulled into a drive way and jumped out of the truck before she could even get ahold of the handle he was pulling her from the truck. She slide down in one easy movement to be once again between him and the truck pressed tight  to his hard body. For a fleeting second she wondered what he did for a living he was thin but really muscular.  They were still standing at his truck as he pulled one of her breast s free from the confines of her clothing. He sucked in his breath before running a soft wet tongue across the nipple. She let a moan out as he slides his hand down her pants feeling the dampness of her panties he smiled and slipped one finger into her slit. Deidra’s legs began to shack as the memory of two weeks ago started becoming real again.  With his free hand he starts looking for his house keys in his pocket. He finds the keys and pulls his hand free of her jeans. Takes her by the arm and pulls her along with him, at a faster then she was accustom to pace.

The second the door closes he pulls her shirt off and her bra followed with in seconds. He stepped back and smiled into her eyes. You are perfect he whispered as he once again pulled her tight against his body. She never even had time to protest the lust guided comment before his tongue was once again in her mouth.  He pulled her through the front room to a dimly lit bedroom with a huge bed and large wooden furniture. He unfastens her pants and pulls them down before pushing her backward onto the bed then pulls her pants and shoes the rest of the way off. He spreads her legs wide before dropping down to his knees, her dripping wet pussy even with his mouth. He runs his tongue from her ass to the top of her slit several times before returning to her clit where he begins to suck on it like a tiny cock. Deidra can’t believe how good this guy is with his tongue she knew he had skill with his hands but wow. She struggles to hold onto control and his tongue begins making small movements while pressed to her clit. Second before she is about to cum he stands up and slides his long hard cock into the soft silkiness of her pussy. She lets out a small moan as he places his thumb on her clit and says, “cum on my cock, Deidra. I want to feel your orgasm.”  Just as he had asks she spasms and orgasms. Wayne shuts his eyes just for a second as the pleasure of feeling the walls of her pussy ripple along his seven inch cock. He begins a maddening rhythm of slamming in and out in sync with her spasms till he explodes deep inside her.  He smiles down at her still buried inside her.

“Damn, that was better then I fantasized about for the past two weeks,” he said. Wayne pulled free of her and disappeared for a moment into the other room and returned carrying a damp towel.  He handed it to her and went around the other side of the bed.  He stretched out still nude and patted the spot beside him.

Deidra crawled up the bed and lay down beside him pulling the covers over her naked body. He smiled down at her once again.  She could not help herself as she ran her fingers down his hard chest and rippled abdominal muscles. She had so many questions but didn’t dare ask. She could not get close to this guy. She would just end up breaking his heart and hers. She slide from the bed when she heard his breathing even out. Gathered up her cloths and walked out in to the living room area before dressing. She walked over to the kitchen area to get a drink of water and seen mail lying on the counter addressed to Wayne P. Sellers.  She smiled, Wayne, now she had a name.