After Beginners Night II - Sex Stories

After Beginners Night II

... taking her to his lips, and placing a soft kiss in its palm. "Well, tomorrow is a working day, so we better call off the night, don’t you think?" he said, smiling. She agreed, not knowing if she felt relief or disappointment. He took her back to her place and said goodnight in her doorway, with a gentle kiss, filled with promises. She went to work in the morning, feeling better than she had in a long time. As she sat at her desk, the buzz of her cell phone called her attention. She was receiving messages from Rose and Faith asking her about last night. She satisfied their curiosity and decided to focus in her job, but her mind kept going back to him, remembering his face, his words, and his touch. "Emily?" her secretary had to call her twice to call her attention. "Oh, Sarah, sorry, I didn’t hear you come in," she apologized, blushing. "Yes, I can see. Maybe your absorption can be explained by the sender of these," she said, showing Emily a small bouquet of white daffodils, whose perfume filled her office immediately. "Oh, my god! He remembered!" she murmured ecstatically, as she rose and seized the flowers and buried her nose into them to inhale the delicious aroma. In one of their chats, she had told him how much the smell of daffodils made her remember her childhood Christmas seasons, when her late father used to bring her bouquets of daffodils, because he knew how much she loved them. "Yep, there it is!" Sarah voice penetrated her state of bewilderment, and Emily ...

... blushed violently. "What is?" she managed to ask. "The explanation to your unusual behavior, sweetie," the woman answered smiling. She was a woman of middle age that Emily loved almost like a mother. They had been working together for over four years now, and they get along very well, despite the age difference. "So, who is he?" Sarah asked, grinning. The blush on Emily's face grew deeper if possible. "Oh, it's just a guy I met a few days ago!" she answered, resting importance to one of the most crucial events of her life, still not ready to talk much about Damian, and what he meant for her. Sarah gave her a knowing smile, but left it there. "You better check your cell phone, sweetie, it's buzzing again. Meanwhile, I'll put these in water," she said, taking the flowers out of Emily's hands, and leaving the office. With shaking hands, she sat at her desk, and grabbed her phone. She had a new message, but this one wasn't from her friends. 'Good morning, pet! I hope you enjoyed the flowers! When I saw them, I remembered what you told me, and couldn’t resist buying you some, and sending you sweet memories.' Damian had typed. 'Oh, you did! The perfume floods my nostrils, and I feel Christmas has just arrived.' She typed back, with a huge smile on her face. 'I'm glad to hear that. I'm counting the days to see you again. Have a wonderful day, pet!' 'Thank you! I can't wait to see you too!' The rest of the week went by in a blur, with messages and small details that made her days simply ...