Free The Gravity of Anti-Gravity by Tim Blagge Page B

goofy grin.
    I realized that I drank most of the wine with dinner. Rolf had none because he was going to work and Stella was still working on her first glass, but the bottle was empty.
    Rolf got up, grabbed his coat and as he was walking out said, “It’s nice to have met you Bill. I hope you visit us again.”
    “I apologize, Stella. I guess I drank a little more than I realized. It was a great meal and in the conversation, I lost track of how many glasses of wine I had. Maybe I should leave.”
    “Are you serious?” Stella said in a much louder voice. “We need you at work tomorrow. If you don’t wait a little, we’ll be bailing you out of jail in the morning. I am certain that wouldn’t go over well with Dr. Brooks. Why don’t you lie down on the couch and rest for a while.”
    “I think you may be correct.” I responded. “That’s right, I just remembered you’re a doctor, and I always obey the doctor’s orders.”
    I assumed a horizontal position on the couch and quickly fell fast asleep.
     
    When I woke up, it was after ten. Just as I sat up, Stella came into the room. She had changed into a mid-thigh length red negligee and looked, simply unbelievable.
    “Have a good nap lover boy?”
    “I am sorry.” I said still a little foggy in my brain. “I must have been more tired than I thought. The wine didn’t help either. Did you just call me lover boy?”
    With that she sat down beside me and gave me one of those long ‘take your breath away’ kisses. Then she whispered “let’s go to bed, lover boy.”
    I rose to my feet and she took my hand. She led me into the bedroom where she slowly, piece by piece, took off my clothes. Going on instinct, I slowly removed her clothes. As I looked at her naked body, it was as perfect as my imagination could create. And she was real, standing before me, not imaginary but real.
    With that we both got into bed and did what people do everyday. But this was me that was doing it; I was having sex with a beautiful woman.
    Sadly, the thing I feared most happened. I finished. I tried to stop it, but it had been a couple of years since I’d been with anyone and I was overdue. I apologized to Stella. I begged her for another chance.
    Stella rolled gently toward me, and with her breast pressing against my upper arm, she nibbled on my ear
    and whispered, “When?”
    Her tenderness and gentle way sparked a new desire in me. I turned my head toward her and I whispered in her ear, “Now!”
    We again engaged in what I would describe as controlled passion. We explored each other’s body in slow and tender ways. If I had any rational thoughts at all, it was to make this second experience with this physically perfect female form, go on as long as I could. We both took turns pleasuring the other. Her delightful body seemed to anticipate and respond to my every move and our experience together became a flawless collaboration of two lustful participants. Then our passion culminated with a grand personal gratification for both of us.
    We both rolled onto our backs and held hands while we finished enjoying the grand passion of the moment, collected our thoughts and caught our breath.
    I spoke first. “Dr. Morton, that was unbelievable!”
    “Dr. Morton? Are you kidding me?” Stella said.
    “Absolutely” I answered.
    She was laughing when she said, “well Mr. Burton, maybe we should do this again sometime.”
    “It would be my esteemed honor, Dr. Morton.” I answered
    With that, I gathered Stella in my arms and we soon fell asleep.
     
    When I awoke, I looked at the clock and it was 4 AM. I figured it would be better if I went home to clean up and put on fresh clothes before I had to go to work. I also thought it prudent to leave before Rolf got home. I knew he could snap me like a cracker if he disapproved of my time with his sister.
    I looked at Stella sleeping there. She looked as gorgeous sleeping as she did awake. I pulled my arms away and she woke up.
    “Stella, I