1. Karaoke Night - Side 2


    Date: 5/5/2015, Categories: True Story, Consensual Sex, Romance, Author: SteveX, Rating: 90, Source: sexstories.com

    It was two decades before he was rocked by the memory of Millie again. Craig was working at a hospital in Sheffield when he saw her; well, not her exactly, but an almost perfect carbon copy, apart from the eyes which were strangely familiar, but not the same dazzling green he remembered of Millie's. The memories came flooding back, he remembered the night they spent above the bar, the feel of her body next to his, the sound and urgency of her voice as she begged him to fuck her, the grip of her slender thighs around his waist as she pulled him deeper. He felt light headed and had to sit down to collect his thoughts. Twenty years ago, the day after they made love, he returned to his holiday apartment. Todd, his friend, refused to speak to him, he blamed Craig for Ryan, his new best friend and Millie's then boyfriend, getting arrested. The next few days in the apartment were tense, so, the day before Ryan was released, Craig returned home, cutting his holiday short. Ryan stayed in the apartment with Todd and they returned home together. Craig hadn't heard from Todd since; it was no great loss. When Craig returned home after his holiday, he tried to contact Millie; the phone rang, unanswered, so he drove across the Pennines to the address she'd written in her parting note. The flat was empty. Unsure as to whether she'd given him a false address and phone number, he knocked on a neighbour's door and asked if he knew the people next door. "Not sure pal." Was the reply. "I only ...
    ever heard them arguing. Never seen her, only him. They've been quite last two weeks, probably on holiday." The door closed in Craig's face. He tried in vain to track her down. Two weeks after Todd returned home, Craig drove to Sheffield. He sat in his car, down the road from her flat, her front door visible from his position; but he only saw Ryan. He rang the number from a payphone, but it was only Ryan who answered, Craig just hung up. He looked for her for another two months, but without her surname, and in day's before the Internet and mobile phones were commonplace, it was impossible. He gave up hope two years later, resigning himself to the fact that he'd never find her. Six months later, he met Stephanie, the girl he was going to marry. Two years after that, they had a child. When his daughter Emily was sixteen, Stephanie left him for another man; she'd been having an affair with him for two years. Craig had now been single for over a year, and he was finally happy in himself; but now he felt like his past was coming back to torture him. As he reclined against the seat, he felt a hand on his shoulder. "Are you okay sir?" The voice asked. "Fine." Craig replied. He looked up, shocked. "Millie?" "No." She said, "I'm Charlotte. Most people call me Lottie. My mum is Millie though. Do you know her?" "I'm, I'm not sure." Craig stammered, "I met a Millie on holiday years ago. You look so much like her." "Like this?" She said as she pulled out a locket and opened it. Craig nearly ...
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