Vicky - second date

After work on Friday, I drove down to the coast to see Vicky. I checked into a Premier Inn and then went to meet her after work. Knowing I was coming, she had changed into a deep-cut blouse, very short skirt and hold-up stockings.

We got back to the hotel and it wasn't long before I discovered that she was wearing nothing beneath the skirt! We wasted no time getting naked.

The next morning, I woke her up with a finger along her slit, and when she started pushing back towards me, I guided my cock inside her and we had sex for the second time that weekend.

Later, after a full English breakfast, we went out to the dockside and walked around the shops, bars and restaurants for a while. We stopped for tea and cake and then walked some more. It was a beautiful late-winter day, with clear blue skies and the gentlest of sea breezes.

At lunchtime, we went back to the hotel.
"Would you like to have a quick nap or make love?" I asked.
"Both."
Afterwards, lying spoon-fashion, she clutched my hand to her breast and said,
"I've never done that before."
"Done what?"
"Made love"
Since she had two sons, that didn't make sense, so I said nothing.
"I have had loads of sex," she said, "but I have never made love. But that's what we do."

I had no idea what to say to that.

We slept until five, then went out to the local shopping centre for dinner and a movie. We discovered possibly the most delightful Italian restaurant I have ever been to. A delicious Chianti accompanied some divine Scalopini di Vitella for me and a delicate Sea Bream for Vicky. Our hunger sated, we went into the cinema to see the second in the 'National Treasure' series. It was pretty good, but if you've seen the first, it offers nothing new.

Back to the hotel again, we had no sooner closed the room door than we were again in each others arms. Session 3 of the day.

This morning, after what felt like a restless night, I awoke to find Vicky stroking my cock erect. It didn't take more than a few seconds and she slid on top of me. Guiding my cock inside her, she sat astride me and rocked her hips. I was so deep inside her, I could feel the tip of my glans nudging up against her cervix. In a few minutes she was groaning in orgasm, and she collapsed on top of me.

It wasn't long before she was moving her hips again, and gently sliding up and down my shaft. This time I was astonished to feel a splash of warm fluid flow down the underside of my penis, down the crack of my bum-cheeks and soak into the bed sheets. I have never met anyone who could do that before!

I left before lunchtime and took the scenic route home. It gave me time to think. I had, as on the first occasion, spent a lot of time thinking not of Vicky, but of Susie - on one occasion while fucking Vicky! I frequently wondered what Susie was doing, or wished that she was the one beside me (or outside me).

Vicky and I are talking about getting together again in a fortnight. This time, she will come to stay with me. But no sooner had I dropped her at home than I realised that this may be the last time we would see each other. I even began to rehearse how I would tell her. Of course, it depends on what Susie says when we meet, and I hope we can meet up before then. Vicky is very sexy, by her own admission "a little nympho" and we get along okay, but there is just no substance to our relationship. Take away the sex, and there is precious little there.

I should break up with her. It's not fair on her to expect a long-term relationship if I know that's not going to happen. I also cannot go on feeling guilty about being with her when I know it's Susie I want to be with. On the other hand the sex is great and even if Susie does not want a relationship right now, I need the emotional and physical stimulation of a relationship. I need someone to hold me, kiss me, tell me that I am wonderful and to make plans with.

But what I really want of course, is for Susie to tell me that she is ready for a relationship with me. That would solve everything.