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Unforgotten Love
By
Jan
As I sat in my seat on the plane ride to my home town on business I looked in the window and saw my own reflection. It was night and the light over my head made my face visible in the glass. I am a Choctaw American Indian. I have a wide face and my hair is shoulder length, it is dark brown and I have dark brown eyes that are set wide on my face. Like so many women of my tribe, I have a stocky build.
I grew up near the Oklahoma Reservation of my people. My family wanted to impress us with a respect for our heritage while they sent us to school with the Caucasian community. I had moved away from Oklahoma to establish myself in the business world. I was going home on business. I would be staying in the local Sheridan Hotel.
While I was thinking about home I could not help thinking about my first female lover. Oh! I have been with a lot of women since then, but she was my first love. We did everything together, she was my best friend. She was a blond haired girl from an old farming family named Letta-Jane Barns but preferred to be called Jane. I had not spoken to her in years. I knew her married name and phone number.
When I checked into my hotel I took care of business but could not get Jane out of my mind. One night I was bored, after work there was just nothing to do. The bar was unattractive to me because men would hit on me and try to convince me that they were not racially prejudiced in their feeble attempt to get in my pants. I went to my room and dialed her phone number.
She was surprised to hear my voice. I explained to her that I wanted to see her and asked her to come to my hotel for dinner and a visit. She agreed, and we made a date for 7:00 pm. At the appointed time, the phone rang and the hotel clerk announced that my guest was in the lobby. I practically ran to the elevator. As I crossed the lobby, I could not believe how little Jane had changed.
She looked just like she did the last time I had seen her. We rushed across the lobby to greet each other. We stopped about arm's length from each other and studied each other. Then we hugged each other tightly and kissed. I led her back to the elevator while we complimented each other on how good we looked.
When we were in my room we headed for the table near the window and sat down close to each other. I ordered room service for a couple of meals to be brought up. We talked until the meal arrived. The bellboy placed our dinners on the table along with a chilled bottle of wine. I tipped the bellboy and locked the door behind him.
W continued catching up on each other's life after we separated. While we ate I heard all about her two children. She was very proud of their academic and athletic achievements. At least she waited until after dessert before she started talking about her husband. Apparently she suspected he was cheating on her. He had done so in the past. Whenever she caught him at it he would be remorseful and pledge undying fidelity if she didn't divorce him. That would last no more than a year before she would detect the signs that he was screwing another stupid girl, barely out of high school. This news upset me, because I couldn't believe that anyone would cheat on any woman as sexy as she was. She was still beautiful. He didn't deserve her. She needed someone that would love her right.
My thoughts were drifting back to the first time we made love. While I was remembering those humid summer nights we spent sleeping on the screened in veranda.
She stood up and walked to the sliding window, staring off into the night lights while she told her story. I stood up and moved behind her and I wrapped my arms around her as I kissed her on the neck. She turned around and kissed me on the mouth hungrily. She told me, "Marie, I need this as much as you do."
We started undressing each other in a frenzy of movements in our haste to get each other out of our clothes. When I removed her bra, I was impressed to see just how large her breasts had gotten. Her nipples were erect and I couldn't help but admire them with my mouth. It must have felt good because she started to moan. I moved my hand down her stomach until I reached her clitoris. I traced the outline of her labia and could feel that she was already wet. That made it easy to slide my finger inside her pussy.
She stopped me by grabbing my wrist and pulling me to the big queen sized bed. We lay down and began to kiss and hug, like lovers do when they've been apart for a long time. I told her how much I had missed her and wanted her. She told me how much she wanted and needed this too.
While she lay on her back, I got on top of her and kissed her lips before working my way down her body. I licked her neck and the hollow spot between her collarbones. I ran my hands over her breasts and rolled her nipples between my fingers. I moved my hips, so our pussies rubbed together. She was able to take one of my nipples into her mouth because she was not as tall as me. She circled it with her tongue until it got hard. By that time I had wedged my hand between our pussies and was forcing my fingers into her wet pussy.
I was working my finger up and down the slit, lingering a little when I reached her clitoris, before entering her pussy. Meanwhile, I was continuing to kiss my way down her body. I stopped when I reached the top of her shaved pussy. I licked alongside her pussy where her legs joined her body. I didn't think it was possible but she was actually getting wetter. I placed my hands on the insides of her thighs and spread her legs farther apart, and lightly touched her clit with the tip of my tongue.
She was moving her hips and moaning louder. There was a certain amount of static electricity running over her body. I could feel myself having small little orgasms. I began to suck her clitoris into my mouth, rolling my tongue around and flicked it just to hear her scream. I continued to suck her clit, as I slid my finger in her pussy before sliding a second finger into her pussy. Her hips responded with every thrust. Meanwhile she was rubbing her breasts and pinching her own nipples. I felt her approaching towards an orgasm. As she got closer to her orgasm she grabbed me by the head and smashed my face against her pussy.
I attacked her clit even harder. With my fingers moving in and out of her, I even bit her clit. She exploded. Her stomach muscles jerked, the walls of her pussy gripped my fingers. She was moaning and saying things like, "Marie, I love you so fucking much."
I kept licking her clit while I listened to her ragged breathing. When I felt she could not take it any longer, I began to kiss my way back up her body and kiss her on the lips. I stuck my tongue deep into her mouth and felt her body respond with a shudder. Our tongues danced in each other's mouth. It took her awhile to recover, but she did.
She started kissing my breasts, and sucking on my nipples. She kissed and fondled my tits for quite awhile before she kissed her way down my stomach. She kissed her way across the top of my shaved pussy. She breathed deeply of the aroma emitted from my gaping vulva. She even commented on the sweet smell of my sex. She worked her tongue down the middle of my slit. She had no problem finding my hard little clit waiting for her.
She held my labia between her thumb and forefingers and spread them open. She licked the sides of the lips before she stuck her face into the moist opening. I was moving my hips around in an effort to stimulate every fiber of my pussy. My orgasm was building in a very short time. She was alternating between licking my clit and sliding two fingers into my pussy. I lifted my butt up in an effort to push her face deeper into my pussy. She had to pull her fingers out of me, so she could stick her tongue in me. When my climax started, I started to scream so loud I was sure I was going to wake up the people in the next room. At the time I just didn't care, if everyone in the hotel called management to complain about me. I was cumin and cumin.
Jane continued licking me until my breathing returned to normal. She moved back up my body and kissed me again. I can't tell you how erotic it was to taste and smell my own pussy juices smeared all over her face. We were lying in each other's arms for a long time. I asked her to stay the night with me. I wanted to wake up in the morning and feel her body next to me. She begged off because she had to get back to her family but assured me she would see me before I left town.
She did keep her word and we had another wonderful time.
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