We Need To Talk About Suzie - Sex Stories

We Need To Talk About Suzie

... he said and I smiled back at him and then threw my arms around his neck and kissed him.

“Surely she isn’t going to tell her dad about us, is she!” He agreed, and this time he pulled me to him and we kissed and kissed. And as we had dinner, I read her message again and smiled.

“Hi Emma, so lovely seeing you again. I’ve arranged for Charlie to have a sleepover at his cousins on Saturday. I’d love to see you. Xx”

I very carefully composed my reply. I had to get this right. “YES PLEASE XXX”

Suzie

When Emma had first asked me out it had taken me by surprise. To be honest, nobody had asked me on a date for years. I don’t think it was because I was unattractive. I don’t consider myself a beauty, or anything like that but I don’t think I’m unattractive. And more importantly, I did not miss dating. It’s just that I had far more important things in my life, and I was happy.

The last time I dated it had been a disaster. I say dated but it was a pick up in a club, and back to his place where he tried to fuck me. I suppose technically he did fuck me, in that he put his cock in me. He asked me to stay the night, but I made my excuses and got a taxi home. And whilst he initially tried to persuade me to stay, saying that he would last longer next time, mention of my little boy at home had seen an immediate change in him.

My first date with Emma was just lovely. Emma says she was nervous but she didn’t seem it. I, on the other hand, was shaking like a leaf but, as soon ...

... as I saw her, I relaxed. But I was determined to ask her about what she had said to me. It had run, as if on a continual loop, through my head. “It would be just some sexy fun. You know, no strings attached, just great sexy fun.”

What she had told me should have shocked me but it didn’t. What she had said just set my mind racing. Of course, I knew it was not as simple as Emma described it. There will always be issues. For a start, I certainly had not met any man who would be OK with what Emma had said, but having said that, most of the men I had met I didn’t want to see again anyway.

It was when my Dad picked me up, that I remembered her. I cannot say too much on here, for obvious reasons, but when Dad recognised Eddie, I too remembered them both, and their children. I couldn’t believe it!

Emma’s reaction was understandable, but typical of me, I had just blurted it all out when we met for lunch, and it was a few minutes before I realised my mistake. But she was just lovely about it and we spent most of the hour chatting about our families and life in general, so when she left, I agreed to message her when I could see her again.

And I had made a decision. It was about time I had some “great sexy fun.”

“When do you think Eddie will be home?”

“Oh Suzie, please don’t worry about Eddie. He will wait until I tell him it’s OK and he will keep himself scarce, even when he does come in.”

I raised my head from her shoulder and rested my chin on my hand. Her hair was ...