Ma Chere, Pt 3 To My Bed

As had mentioned earlier, I knew I had to discuss my relationship with Yvette tonight, but I felt that her mother and I both over thought the situation. Truly an intelligent woman, as Yvette truly was, had realized that we could not have a lasting relationship spanning the ocean.

As I pulled into her uncles condo I could see how this place had changed since I first visited here over 20 years ago. Now I was in my Jaguar and not the Fiat from back then, but then is another story.

I took the elevator to the top floor where they were at and rang the doorbell.  Yvette met me at the door with a kiss, I smiled and told her I wanted her to stay with me tonight at my home.  She said she would love that, so the mood for the moment had been set.

I was greeted by the rest of the family and her uncle gave me a tour. It was similar in layout to where I live now, but much more spacious and elegant.  We took the stairs up and he showed me the bedrooms, one for her parents and the other the master bedroom with a balcony overlooking the bay. Then downstairs to the remainder of the unit, complete with a splendid balcony with a view. When he showed me the living room with the fold out sofa bed, I knew then I had my opening for this evening.

Without wasting your time with details, we ate and as finished I looked to Yvettes father and lastly to her mother saying Yvette and I have so much to talk about and rather than keep you awake till her return, I would like to have Yvette come to my home where we can talk till the wee hours and she can stay in the guest bedroom…even have an unopened toothbrush for the morning…and don’t worry I will make her a delicious breakfast. Although her parents were a bit uncomfortable, her mother added, “yes, you have much to talk about.”

She held my arm tightly as we walked to where I was parked and as I opened the door to my Jaguar XJS and said, “ma Chere, your carriage awaits you” she reached over stroking the hood saying, “It is so very sexy…just like you”.  I got in, started the 12 cylinder engine, let it purr for a moment before setting out for the evening.  I lived very close and told her I would take her for a tour of the island another time and that I just wanted to take her home with me. Good, she said and as we arrived I gave her a very quick tour and brought her to the master bedroom saying, “If you have no objection, this is where we will be tonight”

We quickly undressed and she began kissing me passionately. I stopped her saying I first would like hear her fantasies. She began telling me how she had imagined us together like this when I stopped her yet again saying, “let me rephrase that, I want to see you masturbate as you tell me”.  “Oh Jim, I will as that has always been one of my fantasies.”

As she lay back on the bed, her thighs opened as her fingers delicately, as she put it, buttered her biscuit. In turn I knelt before her stroking my very hard cock as I watched her every move. “Come to me Jim, come close to me.” We kissed then kissed some more as I whispered to her that I too have fantasies of being with her and confessed I had these for many years and now that you are a woman, I can finally share them with you.

To be continued…