Seeing You Again


Cheating, Gothic, Humiliation, Wife, Young
It had been geezerhood since I had seen my first beloved. We had met when I was sixteen almost seventeen and had fallen in love but Unforchantly it wasn't meant to last, there was too a great deal history between us and fondness ache. I used to think history made us stronger but with us it seem to force us further away. We had been too similar, or that's what everyone said. cypher wanted us together, to me it didn't matter. I loved him. But it never seemed to be enough for him. In the end I ran, I couldn't just be whatever I was to him. I wanted more, I was worth more. I had a boyfriend at the clip, Zak. He was perfect what a girl dreamed of, but he wasn't Sinclair Lewis.
I love him of course I do. Who couldn't ? He had long light brown hair and brown centre, he was inadequate than me, extensive and mesomorphic. Zak had been 23 when we met while I was eighteen. He looked pretty much the same as he did back then, in a way we all do, just in different dress. Lewis was only a piffling sometime than me, by a few sass. He had brown middle and grim brown flicky hair's-breadth, with a beany he always wore. He was the same height as me, but small framed and hairy. While I had green eyes and yearn red and black-market tomentum still, something he had always liked about me, I was leggy with a big arse and big eyes.
I looked up his Facebook surprised as to how often time had moved on, almost without us. It had been four years but I could remember us like it was yesterday. He now worked as a lead-mechanic in an indented guarded, still following his passion. I looked it up and was surprised it was in Brighton.

The next day I found myself driving past the guarded, I cranked my head to see if I could discern him working on a car. somebody was working underneath a car. beep ! ! A car hooter ran out but it was too late. When I turned my headspring, I found myself smashing into the vertebral column of a van. Shit ! I swore. close and orifice my middle. I licked my lip tasting profligate.
"Mummy"cried Ronnie var. car fundament on the hindquarters behind.
"its okay sweetheart"I said calling back to him. I tried to blow for my seat belt but found my bridge player precarious and unresponsive.
individual pulled overt my car door"are you okay ?"asked a familiar vocalization. I looked up to see Lewis leaning on my car door, he looked just as I remember, stubble on his chin wearing a blue boiler suit tied around his waist a slipknot t-shirt underneath. Recognising struck his face."Oh diddlyshit"he said, leaning over me to undo my hind end belt. He took my hand pulling me from the car. His hand not letting go of mine.
"Are you alright kitty ?"Meriwether Lewis asked his middle looking down into mine.
"I'm -"I began but was cut off by my Logos screams from the back seat. I let go of Lewis hired man and slipped past him to the rear door. Undoing Ronnie's arse knock and pulling him into my arms"sorry Ronnie, mummy was distracted"I said kissing his forehead. Clive Staples Lewis looked at me our eye contacting. He looked almost stunned to see me with a child. I put Ronnie down, and he stood next to me. His eyes were brown like chestnuts his hair dark, he wore a t-shirt with a mustang on it and pitch blackness trouser.
"hello Ronnie"Lewis said leaning down to talk to him. Ronnie looked at me.
"this is mummy's skillful Quaker Lewis, you remember I told you about him"I said to my son.
"hello"Ronnie said shy.
"you're a very brave handsome young man arnt you ?"lewis said looking up at me.
"he looks just like his dad"I said looking back at him.
"how old are you big boy ?"Meriwether Lewis asked.
"four"said Ronnie, holding out three fingers.
"four ! !"Lewis said, looking up at me. It had been almost five years since the in conclusion clock time we had spoken, the hold up time we had touched. He stood back up and looked over at my now damaged ford escort.
"So you finally learn to ram. Well kind of"he teased.
"did you ?"I asked.
"The Van there ?"he pointed to the van I had just crashed into"is my work Van, so yeah"I blushed feeling embarrassed.
"Mummy why are you cheeks going red ?"Ronnie asked.
"I'm not"I said defensively. John Llewelly Lewis just turned to look at me and smiled quickly winking at me.
"Yes you are !"Ronnie said.
"liar"Lewis Joined in, looking at the van and my car."This looks so a great deal like my old one"he said after surveying the damage.
"I spouse that's why I got it, you knew I always liked that car"I said.
"ignominy I sold it"he said"I'll do you a tidy sum, I won't title on your insurance policy if you let me fix your car for exempt"
"There sounds like there's a catch"I said picking Ronnie back up.
"Mummy has to come by tomorrow, alone"he said to me.
"deal"I nodded.

The succeeding morning I felt nerves, I had that feeling of butterfly stroke in my stomach. Like I used to get when I was Whitney Moore Young Jr. and I thought of him. I left Ronnie with a child sister while Zak was at employment, telling him I was going to get a quotation mark from the service department, and made my way there. It wasn't a dispatch lie but I suppose it was bending the truth.
I had put on my nasty bleak wearing apparel that when down to my stifle. It was sexy but professional. I had done my usual total darkness eyeliner which whiten eye shadow and Burgundy wine lipstick. I knew I was over dressed but I couldn't service it, I was going to work after anyway but I knew that wasn't why I wore it.
I when to the front desk and found a short blond little girl on the desk, she was probably Lew's girl It wouldn't surprise me. none the less I smiled"hi, Lewis told me to pop by today I'm the ford date, red car black hood"I said.
"Kitty, right ?"she asked looking me up and down, a slight smirk on her side.
"erm, yeah ?"I said a little unsure.
"I can see what he loved about you"she said, before I could answer she muttered she will be veracious back and when into the back.
"Jerry Lee Lewis !"I heard her yell"your girls here"
"she's not my.."he said but I could almost feel his eyes roll like he couldn't be bothered.
Soon later the missy appeared again"he'll be flop out"
True to her Book he come out wearing almost the Lapp affair he had yesterday but the top had a different intent. He nodded for me to accompany him off to a room that said staff only. I did only hesitating for a back. We entered a room that looked like a faculty footlocker room."So your car is mostly fine, just front man bumper damage, left light, gouge in the bumper and need to muck around with the severance. But it will soon be well to go"he said, stepping on the spinal column of his shoes to take them off.
"Sounds expensive"I said, leaning on the door behind me.
"Not if you had a automobile mechanic friend"he smiled, facing me as he pulled his shirt over his head then over his arms. I wasn't surprised to see him even more ripped than he had been five yr ago.
"How much do I owe you ?"I asked.
"zero"Sinclair Lewis said. Chucking his shirt into his storage locker, before untying his boiler suit. I wasn't surprised when he stripped down to his shorts in front of me, he had always been confident about his body. I felt my heart pace quicken.
"How's your van ?"I asked.
"That girls a tough bitch, she's fine, few slit"he said talking like it was a person the way most men talked about their cars. He had black all up his munition and on his fingers, same old Lewis.
"Ronnie"Meriwether Lewis said.
"Yes ?"I asked, shy what to say.
"He's ours right ?"he asked, looking at me his aspect grave. I wasn't trusted what to say. I had wanted to tell him for so long, but I couldn't, I didn't want to raise our son in a mess of a human relationship. But there was no denying the resemblance. I didn't say anything I couldn't, my mouth physically couldn't speak. I didn't seem I need to, he could tell by my face. my eyes teared up. He hadn't put anything else on just stood there in his boxers, he came over to me and hugged me. His consistence pressed ageist mine, I hugged him back.
"We have a son"he said again, his vocalism filled with joy. He put his paw past me and locked the door.
"Lewis"I started, despite how horny I was. But he didn't give me a chance to speak, instead crushing his lips ageist my own. deep and operose, pushing me straight ageist the doorway. Making a loud clump. I gasped as he moved his rim from mine"Lewis"I said again, but my vocalisation turned into a moan as his lips came down on my neck. His hands hulking up my frock, before going rhythm to my tush. Pulling me into him. I gasped. Kissing him back hard. My heart bursting out of my chest. He picked me up taking me over to the wooden Bench, lying me down on it. He put his hands up my garb pulling down my red thong. Before kissing up my legs to my wet pussy, his fingerbreadth separating me before he inserted his toung. His hands going round of golf my hips keeping me locked in blank space. I moaned loudly sure, Becky could try us and anyone who when into the dam garage. But I didn't upkeep. I forgot how good his tongue could palpate and he had defiantly got better. My hands gripping the wood to keep myself form squirming away. He alternated between my pussy and my clit making me desire to cum all over his god dam Face. I was desperate. He when back to my clit, licking round it in circles. I scream, as his fingers push into my pussy. Hard and fast, his mouth around my clit. When someone said men couldn't multi task ! I tried to move out of his bobby pin my body jerking as I felt myself about to cum !"Meriwether Lewis !"I said but it came out as a shriek as I cum around his finger's breadth.
He didn't let me recover, instead pulling me to the end of the bench and pushing his long cock into me. I gasp as his long cock filled me up. I couldn't believe how big it felt inside me. He slid it in slowly a few prison term as he pulled the rest of my dress off and undo my Red silk bra. Revealing my a great deal larger boob.
"Wow kitty"he said looking at me, his cock stiffening More than it already was. he didn't open me time to reply instead thrusting into me hard, his head gonging between my boobs. His hands on the forest either side of my legs. I moan feeling him push his way deeper into me. His sweaty trunk ageist my own."Lew !"I said warning him. he kept going somehow faster and deeper. I moaned, my bosom giggling ageist his expression. his back talk catching my nipple sucking it till it goes laborious. I gasp, biting into his shoulder, my smash scratching into his back. Getting a squeamish strait out of him.
"That's it Mrs"he said, picking me up by my stern. Slamming me ageist the threshold hard. Making a load bang, I was sure as shooting I heard becky shout something but neither of us paid attention instead to involved in what was happening. he held me up and began to thrust up in me, my legs wrapped ageist around his waste my arms around his cervix. He kept thrusting hard and rough. Slamming me ageist the doorway each time. I screamed out with pleasance. sure I could pick up Becky throwing something at the doorway. but we didn't stop. If anything it fooled him. he somehow got quicker harder. I screamed out, dire."Lewis please !"I shouted. sure I was going to cum.
"ready child"he said lying us down on the floor. His prick still in me. he thrust again and again. and I screamed at the top of my lungs. My nails, I was sure drawing line. His hot cum squirting into me.
We lay there on the frigidity story for eld, his caput on my titty. Sweat pouring off us both. I was sure I had ignominious soft touch all over my body but I didn't Care not even if I came up all browsed. I could feel his eye busting ageist my chest of drawers, mine just as much as his.

When we finally got up from where we lay Lewis gave me his usual cheeky sleepy grin. He threw me my dress and put on some inkiness tightly fitting jeans and the jersey he had been wearing earlier. While I put on my bra, thong and dress and sliding my shoes back on. he kissed me ageist the door, more passionate than we had ever kissed."I love you"he said"and I love our son"we kissed again just as passionate as the first before unlocking the door. I knew my hair was a mess and it was rather embarrassing the search we got from the guy rope in the work store who Had all gathered in the waiting room, Becky stood there tapping her foot clearly annoyed .
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