Kate & Jim Chapter 2 - Sex Stories

Kate & Jim Chapter 2

... something that she always wanted to do, to be herself with a man she couldn’t intimidate in any way shape or form, or he be intimidated or turned off by her healthy sexual needs. Satisfied, Kate lay down of top of Jim while he stroked her hair and held her close in his powerful and protective arms. The special intimacy they now shared and intuitively understood was an unspoken and deep ineffable feeling of loving solitude as if they were one. As he held her, Kate realized she loved Jim with a deep, tangible passion that she didn’t think she was capable of loving any man, she merely settled with her husband. Kate had summarily dismissed such silly notions as soul mate years ago as girlish fantasies, fairytales and nonsense. Kate could feel Jim’s heart beating and it was beating only for her and the thought was wonderfully silly, unfailingly girlish but spectacularly true. “I suppose you must be starving by now, sweetheart,” Kate sighed contentedly, kissing his chest. “Katherine, how can you think of food at a time like this?” and she lightly pinched him. “There is German Potato Salad and coleslaw to go along with the steaks. I took out a big one for you and a small one for me. Why don’t you cook them while I shower, get dressed, and pin up my hair.” “Yes, ma’am, medium rare for the lady…wait. Why are you dressing for dinner?” “It’s a surprise, sweetheart. Do you realize I can hear your heart beating?” “Call me sweetheart again,” Jim said kissing her lips, “I adore hearing you ...

... calling me that, my heart is beating only for you, Katherine, my love.” “Sweetheart, sweetheart and sweetheart, my sweetheart,” Kate coed, kissing Jim back and playfully poking his ribs with her finger, the discovery bringing a satisfying smile to her face. “Ah hah, my big, tough man is not invulnerable after all,” and she tickled Jim, making him squirm, while he laughed and tried to catch her hands while not hurting her. “Now, Katherine, I’m warning you.” “About what, sweetheart,” she said innocently while getting up, “I’ll be good for the rest of the day….maybe,” Kate teased as she poked him and darted away as Jim tried to grab her. Jim chased Kate into the bathroom, caught her, picked her up, swung her around, put her down gently, and kissed her lips long and deep, “I love you, Katherine.” “I love you more,” Kate replied, rubbing his bristly head, “We’re going dancing after a cozy candlelight dinner at home , our first candlelight dinner together, Petruchio, and then for ice cream at that little stand with the picnic tables outside, surprise….” It was to a starlit sky overhead when Katherine walked outside to where Jim was grilling the steaks to model her look for the evening. Kate was wearing a colorful maxi dress with a large floral pattern of various shades of red, orange and green. It had spaghetti straps and a fitted elastic bodice that hugged her trim figure at the waist. The loose and flattering jagged edged of the skirt moved with Kate as she turned or walked. It ...