Sarah Redux - Part One - Sex Stories

Sarah Redux - Part One

I received my degree, accepted a position at the University, and bought a house bordering on a golf course in the little college town. There were sexual encounters over the next two years, some of which were one time affairs and others which were of longer term and which the reader can explore in some of my other stories. An opportunity arose in which I could work and also pursue another graduate degree at little or no cost. I sold my house, moved to the city and bought a condominium facing a large park. Sarah’s Return On a Saturday afternoon in the spring, I was preparing to leave my condo when the phone rang. It was Sarah. She was down the street and would love to see me. I told her where I was living and my Unit number, and invited her to come up. She asked if we could meet in the park across the street instead. I had not seen Sarah in over four years, and had not talked with her for almost the same amount of time. So her call was quite a surprise. The last contact I had with Sarah was when she was working in upstate New York in her first job out of college. It was her dream job, designing women’s clothes for an international company that sold women’s clothes and designs to a number of national chain stores, as well as high-end stores overseas. We met in the park. Sarah arrived on a bicycle. We spent the afternoon talking and catching up on what each of us had been doing for the past four years. Nine months into her job in upstate New York, Sarah had the chance to move ...

... to Italy with several people from her design group, and work with clothes designers in Europe. It was the opportunity of a lifetime. She travelled throughout Europe, meeting other designers, attending design shows, and learning about fabrics and women’s accessories. After two years in Europe, Sarah was encouraged to apply for, and was accepted into, her company’s management training program. While continuing to design clothes, Sarah returned to the U. S., completed the training program in Chicago, assisted with the management of two stores in Illinois and New York, and then had the opportunity to oversee an apparel store in the city where I was living. The store job was an opportunity to be closer to her mother, who was getting along in age, as well as her sister, who lived in a nearby state. At the time, Sarah had no idea that I was living in the city. Shortly after starting her new position, she made an effort to locate me, assuming that I was still living in the small college town at the other end of the state. Eventually, through others that I knew, she located my address and phone number for my residence in the city. This was the same Sarah I had known four years earlier; just more sophisticated; grown up; stylish. Her blonde hair was longer, shoulder length, a little more golden blonde, and styled. She was thinner; had a tighter body and more muscle, especially in her thighs; and her breasts seemed bigger. She wore a dark blue T-shirt with a bra, light blue short shorts ...