Anyway, she didn't mind him taking control this evening. She was sure it was only for this special night.
"Yes," she agreed. "Eggs do sound good. I am hungry. You do sap a girl's strength. But I wouldn't know about caviar. I've never had it. I don't see it on the menus back home," she grinned.
"Well then, it's about time you tried it."
27 - The Truth
Tanner had delayed gratification as long as he was able. He knew the intimate touching and bathing had been a tease for them both. Through the late night meal, they nuzzled and kissed, wanting each other but waiting.
Once he felt Natalie was cared for, he took her back to bed. She noted the pile of sheets in the corner. It didn't escape her notice that he'd done a quick sheet change when she was in the bathroom. She'd seen some blood on the sheets, evidence of the taking of her virginity. After the bath and the food, she really felt fine.
Once he had her in bed, Tanner engaged in slow, intimate foreplay, arousing Natalie in a steady pace to a calming orgasm. And much to her surprise, instead of entering her he guided her hand onto his hot dick, showing her how to apply lubricant and rub him, just so. She was delighted that he enjoyed it so much and it was a boost to her ego that she could give him release that way.
They fell asleep, satisfied and peaceful, in each other's arms. Natalie had never slept with a man before. Before drifting off, her last thought was that she didn't want to sleep alone, not anymore.
The next morning as lovers, they awoke slowly , not wanting to leave each other. Natalie felt warm and protected in Tanner's embrace. It was so right, so perfect.
"Good morning, baby," Tanner said.
"Good morning to you," she replied. "Last night was wonderful. Now, I know what I've been missing all this time. But, you were worth waiting for."
"It was special and wonderful for me, too," he agreed. His cock was hard for her already. He was insatiable where Natalie was concerned. He reached under the sheet and ran his hand over her soft, warm body.
Natalie purred, "Hmmm, more?" She turned on her side to stroke his early morning, hardness.
"Yes, more," he groaned.
Natalie couldn't believe her fortune. She was so happy. It suddenly occurred to her that fortune had smiled on them, more than once. However unlikely it was that she'd meet Tanner in the first place, the chance of their paths crossing a second time was even less likely. Yet, they had. She puzzled about that for a moment. She'd never been that lucky in her life. It had to be Tanner.
"Where did you go?" Tanner said with a satisfied smile, caressing her cheek. "You seem to be far away."
"Oh, I was just thinking of us. How fortunate I am to have met you at the concert, even though all this time I thought I'd lost you. And then we ran into each other at the boutique," she went on. "You just happened to be there, at just the right moment……"
She looked at Tanner's perfect face. Even sleep didn't mar his perfection. If anything, the sated look h e had this morning made him even more desirable.
Something seemed to be rising to her consciousness, but she couldn't see it clearly. "…with a dress that just happened to fit me perfectly," she finished her thought.
Tanner's poker face didn't disguise his slight flush and he glanced away, removing his hand from her cheek like it burned his fingers. It was very uncharacteristic of him.
"What?" Natalie demanded, sitting up and pulling the sheet around her. "Tell me."
"Promise to hear me out. Don't be mad," he asked.
"No promises until I hear what you are hiding," she teased. "Spill it."
Tanner ran his hand through his disheveled hair, hesitant to tell her. But he had no choice now. "I know you were upset the night I disappeared from the concert. The last thing I wanted to do was hurt you. I explained why I left, but…" he hesitated.
"Go on," she demanded.
"I wanted you from the first moment I saw you. I won't deny that. I left with the best intentions of
"Yes," she agreed. "Eggs do sound good. I am hungry. You do sap a girl's strength. But I wouldn't know about caviar. I've never had it. I don't see it on the menus back home," she grinned.
"Well then, it's about time you tried it."
27 - The Truth
Tanner had delayed gratification as long as he was able. He knew the intimate touching and bathing had been a tease for them both. Through the late night meal, they nuzzled and kissed, wanting each other but waiting.
Once he felt Natalie was cared for, he took her back to bed. She noted the pile of sheets in the corner. It didn't escape her notice that he'd done a quick sheet change when she was in the bathroom. She'd seen some blood on the sheets, evidence of the taking of her virginity. After the bath and the food, she really felt fine.
Once he had her in bed, Tanner engaged in slow, intimate foreplay, arousing Natalie in a steady pace to a calming orgasm. And much to her surprise, instead of entering her he guided her hand onto his hot dick, showing her how to apply lubricant and rub him, just so. She was delighted that he enjoyed it so much and it was a boost to her ego that she could give him release that way.
They fell asleep, satisfied and peaceful, in each other's arms. Natalie had never slept with a man before. Before drifting off, her last thought was that she didn't want to sleep alone, not anymore.
The next morning as lovers, they awoke slowly , not wanting to leave each other. Natalie felt warm and protected in Tanner's embrace. It was so right, so perfect.
"Good morning, baby," Tanner said.
"Good morning to you," she replied. "Last night was wonderful. Now, I know what I've been missing all this time. But, you were worth waiting for."
"It was special and wonderful for me, too," he agreed. His cock was hard for her already. He was insatiable where Natalie was concerned. He reached under the sheet and ran his hand over her soft, warm body.
Natalie purred, "Hmmm, more?" She turned on her side to stroke his early morning, hardness.
"Yes, more," he groaned.
Natalie couldn't believe her fortune. She was so happy. It suddenly occurred to her that fortune had smiled on them, more than once. However unlikely it was that she'd meet Tanner in the first place, the chance of their paths crossing a second time was even less likely. Yet, they had. She puzzled about that for a moment. She'd never been that lucky in her life. It had to be Tanner.
"Where did you go?" Tanner said with a satisfied smile, caressing her cheek. "You seem to be far away."
"Oh, I was just thinking of us. How fortunate I am to have met you at the concert, even though all this time I thought I'd lost you. And then we ran into each other at the boutique," she went on. "You just happened to be there, at just the right moment……"
She looked at Tanner's perfect face. Even sleep didn't mar his perfection. If anything, the sated look h e had this morning made him even more desirable.
Something seemed to be rising to her consciousness, but she couldn't see it clearly. "…with a dress that just happened to fit me perfectly," she finished her thought.
Tanner's poker face didn't disguise his slight flush and he glanced away, removing his hand from her cheek like it burned his fingers. It was very uncharacteristic of him.
"What?" Natalie demanded, sitting up and pulling the sheet around her. "Tell me."
"Promise to hear me out. Don't be mad," he asked.
"No promises until I hear what you are hiding," she teased. "Spill it."
Tanner ran his hand through his disheveled hair, hesitant to tell her. But he had no choice now. "I know you were upset the night I disappeared from the concert. The last thing I wanted to do was hurt you. I explained why I left, but…" he hesitated.
"Go on," she demanded.
"I wanted you from the first moment I saw you. I won't deny that. I left with the best intentions of
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