1. The Mediterranean Guesthouse Chapter 6 - the end


    Date: 1/22/2015, Categories: Anal, First Time, Author: arsch_chiis, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    And then the incredible three days I had with Kate. Again I think about it, why people do things they don’t want to do. Why do I have to go back to the cold and dark? Why can’t I stay here? The sensible part of me knows why, my work and my life is back there. My body, soul, my feelings are all pulling me to the opposite direction, they are telling me that I should stay here. Here, where the weather is warm, the sun is shining, and there is friendship and warmness and something else. Sex? It isn’t just sex that we had with Kate. It is more than that, I realize that now. I felt good with her, being close to her, breathing with her, having her lie next to me in the bed. The closeness and her warmth felt right, it felt like I had found a missing part of my life. And, let’s not k** ourselves, the sex with her was epic, easily the best sex I ever had. I am crazy to leave. It would be even crazier to stay here. My mind is spinning and it is not the beer. How can I do anything else than to get on the plane and fly home? I finish the beer. If anything, my work has taught me that sometimes, between choosing from two difficult options, maybe a third option is the correct one. I pick up my phone and make the call. Kate Seeing him drive away, I feel like I thought I would, loss of something dear to me. It seems stronger, the feeling, than I imagined it to be. I have had guests over before that I have made friends with, but none that I have become this close. And obviously, no one I had ...
    sex with. His car turns away from the corner of the road and Archie disappears from my life, maybe not permanently, but for now at least. As I stand out in the yard, I think about our promises of writing to each other, for his promise to come back and for my plans to maybe find the time to visit him. The sound of his car dies away, and I am left standing in the late afternoon heat. Somehow, having met him and now seeing him drive away, it feels like winning in a lottery, but then losing the winning ticket. I had something for those few days, something precious. And now I am feeling the loss. I don’t want to brood. Not in the day like this. There is work to do. But I think the next night, without him at my side will be difficult. After doing some work around the house, I sit in the living room, on the sofa, sipping a glass of red wine. Here on the sofa where we had such fun two nights ago with Archie and Christine. And there on that chair where I had Archie do me what no man has done before. I still feel him down there. The house feels so empty now, emptier than ever before after all the guests have left. I feel something I haven’t felt earlier, I feel alone. I sip more wine as the evening comes closer. My phone beeps. A message? From: Christine Hi Kate! We miss you. I know Archie left today, and we thought if you are feeling lonely, maybe you would like to drive up here. We are staying near Nicosia now. A dinner would cheer you up? Christine. The thought of not having to be ...