Everyone says you never forget your first love.  For Robert Pryce it was 
the best time of his life.  But with a rocky marriage and a miserable sex
life, his memories of his first love haunt him on a daily basis.  What can
he do to calm the madness that is slowly building up inside of him.

Author's note about the setting of this story...

A good portion of this story is set at the campus of the University of
Wisconsin at Whitewater.  Many of the locations in the story are actual
locations that existed in the late 1980's at the campus.  One thing I did
fictionalize was the name of the fraternity.  Being a former fraternity 
member myself I realize and respect a fraternities need for secrecy of its
sacred traditions.  That is why I chose to write a fictional fraternity in
this story.


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First True Love

By Mr. Freeze


Chapter Four



"What do you mean you're going to Tampa for a week?" said Jenna with a
sense of despair in her voice.

"I have a potential client down there that I want to try and land.  The
company I have been doing stuff for in St. Louis told them some good
things and they want to talk to me."

"You can't pick up a telephone?" said Jenna.

"These things have to be done face to face Jenna.  I need to look at their
setup and write up an analysis and present it to them.  That takes at
least a week, maybe longer."

"Can we afford this right now?" asked Jenna.  I could tell she didn't want
to budge on this trip but I didn't know why.

"This is no different from what I've been doing in St. Louis.  If I land
this client, they will spring for my expenses.  If not, I can just write
it off as a loss on our taxes.  With the amount of business I can get off
this company it is worth the expense."

"But you will be gone a whole week.  When you go to St. Louis it is only
for a day or two."

"Jenna, what's the problem here?"

"I'm gonna miss you if you are gone a whole week," said Jenna with a pout.

"You'll be fine," I said kissing the top of her head.

Jenna threw her arms around me and squeezed tightly, making me feel like a
real jackass for lying to her.

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The sleek Midwest Express MD-80 sliced its way through the cold air above
a snow covered Indiana, en route to warmer climates.  I was happy to
finally be on my way to Florida.  I was happy that I might soon be seeing
Nikki after all these years.

It had been nearly fifteen years since I last saw her.  I wondered if she
had a boyfriend.  I wondered if she had changed.  She was such a beautiful
woman when I last saw her.  She could be a lot different now.  I
remembered how I loved her for much more than her outer appearance and
decided that the way she looked didn't matter to me.  I was flying out to
see Nikki the person, not Nikki the body.

I sipped from my glass of complimentary champagne and stared out at the
barren snowy wasteland that was Indiana.  My thoughts drifted to Jenna.
She had been really distant the last few days before I left and then when
I left in the morning she grasped onto me like I was leaving forever.  In
many ways I was and it made me feel bad for her.  Why did she have to
suffer because I was unsatisfied?  Why did she have so suffer because I
was so selfish?

I put my meal tray down on the seat next to me and then brought out my
laptop and put it on the lap table and fired it up.

About two weeks before my trip I found all of my old college pictures that
were just loaded with images of Nikki.  I spent several hours scanning
them all into my computer so I could look at them anytime I wanted to.

Once the computer was on I pulled up my image viewer and started looking
at the photos, remembering better days.

The first picture was of Nikki and me at my ROTC Cadet Ball.  I was
dressed in my dress uniform and Nikki had her arm possessively around me
wearing a floor length red dress.  Her hair was up in a braided bun, the
bright red color of it accenting her outfit.  It was the first time the
two of had danced together.  We spent the entire night just looking into
one another's eyes, lost in each other's souls. 

There were several other pictures that were taken at the Ball, mostly of
Nikki smiling at the camera with the smile that always melted my heart
because it was full of love meant only for me.

The next group of pictures was from a sledding party we had.  A bunch of
my friends got together, along with Nikki and me, to go sledding.  This
wasn't your every day normal sledding, however.  We stole food trays from
the dining hall and used them as sleds.  There was a huge hill behind
Wells Hall, one of the residence halls on campus, which we went to for our
antics.  I often considered that day of sledding one of the best
non-romantic things I ever did with Nikki.  We were both just like little
kids with no worries in the world enjoying a day out in the snow.

The next group of pictures was at my fraternity's Spring Formal.  Nikki
was once again clasped to me in her red formal dress.  I was in a black 
tuxedo with a red cummerbund.  I remembered that night fondly as one where
we again spent gazing into one another's souls and going back to my dorm
and making love until the sun came up.  It honestly ranks up there as one
of the best days of my entire life.

I silently reflected on that day and wondered if I would ever have another
day that even came close to comparing to that night.  I knew deep in my
heart that only Nikki could make me that happy.  It seemed like my entire
life was now hinged on a one week trip to Florida with little odds for
success.

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I silently swore as my laptop bag slipped off my shoulder enroute to
finding my rental car.  I really hate it when rental car companies ferry
you off to some lot a mile or two away from the airport, adding extra 
hassle into the already complicated mess that is involved in renting a
car.

I finally found the car that I was assigned, a red Chrysler Sebring 
convertible, and opened the trunk and threw my bags in.  I then pulled out
my cell phone to call Jenna.

"Oh my God, are you ok?" asked Jenna when she picked up the phone.

"I'm fine.  I'm here early actually.  It's sunny and warm here."

"I want the number to your hotel room when you check in," she said.

"Yeah, yeah," I said.  Actually it was a detail that I wasn't going to
forget.  I didn't want her calling a front desk that Nikki might be
working at asking for her husband, Robert Pryce.  While I didn't plan to
lie to Nikki about being married, I was going to make it very clear to her
that our marriage was on the rocks, which at least for me was the God's
honest truth.

"I want you to call at least twice a day," said Jenna, continuing on her
rant.

"Jenna, I probably won't have that much time."

"Please," whined Jenna.  "I already miss you."

"Fine, I will try to call you at least twice a day," I said angrily.

"I do love you," said Jenna.

"Yeah," I said.  "I will talk to you later."

I clicked the ‘end' button on the phone before she had a chance to reply.

"Since when did she get so damned possessive?" I whispered to myself as I
climbed into my rental car.

The directions I was given to the hotel were easy to follow.  It only took
me about five minutes to get there, if that.  I pulled up to the Rocky
Point Double Tree and parked right in front of the lobby doors.  I got out
of the car and my heart was ready to pound out of my chest.  It was very
likely that I was going to see Nikki for the first time in nearly 15
years.

I walked through the glass doors, urging my legs to continue to carry me.
When I entered the hotel I looked over at the desk and I saw her.  She
looked like she had barely aged in fifteen years.  If anything she was
slightly thinner, and her hair had thinned out a bit, but otherwise she
was as stunning as she was fifteen years ago.

I walked up to the desk and my breath caught in my throat, preventing me
from saying anything.  Another woman, much older, walked out from the back
and came up to me.

"Good afternoon, welcome to Double Tree.  My name is Dianne.  How may I
assist you?"

"I'm here to check in," I squeaked.

"Name?"

"Pryce, Robert Pryce."  I was hoping I said it loud enough. I had, because
as Dianne was typing my information into the computer, Nikki turned around
and looked directly at me.  A look of confusion from her turned into one
of recognition.

"Oh my God!" screamed Nikki.  "Robby Pryce?"

"Nikki?" I said excitedly, feigning surprise.

"Oh my God!  How are you?" screamed Nikki as she came around from behind
the counter.

"Ok, I guess," I said.  "You?"

"Not too bad," she said coming over to me and giving me a hug.

Her touch was electric.  I felt like I was suddenly transported fifteen
years in the past and it was good old Nikki enveloping me in her warm
caress.  

"What brings you to Tampa?" said Nikki breaking the hug.

"Business.  I'm pursuing a new client while I'm down here."

"Really?  What do you do?"

"I run my own consulting business that creates web based solutions for
companies."

"Sounds complicated," said Nikki with a smile.  It was one of those smiles
like in the pictures.  I had to fight my growing arousal.

"So, you married?  Have kids?" asked Nikki.

The million dollar question.  "Married yes, kids no.  How much longer I'm
married still remains to be seen."

"Troubles?"

"You could say that.  I'm planning on asking for a legal separation when I
get home," I said.

"I'm sorry," said Nikki.  The put her hand on my shoulder to comfort me.
All it did was almost make my cock shoot through my pants.

"How about you?  Married?  Kids?"  

I was silently dreading her answer.

"Never been married, no kids and right now I am unhappily single."

My heart started beating again.

"Still living in Wisconsin?" asked Nikki.

"Yeah, still in the Milwaukee area."

"Well you can only guess where I live," giggled Nikki.  "Live with Mom."

"You really look beautiful," I said.

Nikki blushed.  "You think so?"

"Yes, you are still as stunning as you were back in college."

"You're still as sweet as you were back in college," said Nikki with one
of those smiles.  "Just as handsome too, if not more."

"Mr. Pryce," interrupted Dianne.  "Is that P-R-I-C-E?"

"P-R-Y-C-E," I responded.  I turned my attention back to Nikki.  "You want
to do dinner tonight and catch up on old times?"

"I don't know," said Nikki with hesitation.

"I want to find out what you've been up to for the past fifteen years," I
said, trying to be charming.

"Well I guess, but I don't get off until seven and I'll want to change."

"How about eight o'clock," I said.  "Does that give you enough time."

"It should," she said.  "I'll meet you here?"

"Yes, that sounds good. You will have to help me pick out a place though.
This is my first time in the area."

"Well there's a Denny's on Kennedy that isn't too far.  If you go over the
causeway there are a ton of places that aren't too expensive."

"I want something nicer than Denny's," I said.

"Well across the street are the Castaway and Landry's.  Those are both
pretty pricey though."

"Can you call the Castaway and make reservations for the two of us?" I
said.

"Seriously?" she said.  "Yeah, sure."

I finished checking into my room and Nikki gave me one more blissful hug
before I went out to the car to get my stuff.  I ran my stuff up to my 
room and then came back down, pretending I was heading out for the day.  I
needed to give Nikki the impression that I was out on business for the 
day.  I really ended up going down to Clearwater Beach and walking along
the boardwalk for the rest of the afternoon.  At about six I headed back
to the hotel to get cleaned up.  

As I passed through the lobby Nikki was still working.  I looked at her
and she gave me a wink as I headed to the elevators.

I went up to my room, quickly showered and changed into something nice for
the evening.  I then flipped the TV on and watched it until 8 p.m. rolled
around.  The time seemed to drag on forever.  At 7:55, I was heading out
the door, impatient to get things rolling.

I went down the elevator and out into the lobby.  A young girl who 
couldn't have been a day over twenty was working the desk.

"Can I help you sir?" said the girl.

"Just waiting for someone," I said.

"You wouldn't happen to be Mr. Pryce would you?"

I panicked.  Had this girl been given a message that Nikki wanted to 
cancel our dinner.

"Yes, why?"

"Nikki couldn't stop talking about you when I got in this evening.  She
was really excited."

I sighed in relief that it wasn't a message to cancel the dinner date.

Nikki arrived at five after.  She was wearing a stunning low-cut black
cocktail dress that showed off a lot of her body.

"Oh, lookin' good girl," said the girl behind the desk as she approached
us.

"Thanks Mel," said Nikki.  She turned back to me.  "You ready?"

I nodded and the two of us headed out the door.  She started heading in
another direction from my car into the parking lot.  I guessed that she
assumed she was driving.

"We'll take my rental," I said.

"Ok," said Nikki with a demure air.

When we got to the car I fought the temptation to open the car door for
her.  I knew it would be obvious that I was here to pick her up if I did
that. 

The two of us didn't say a word as we drove the 500 or so yards across a
very busy highway 60.  I dropped Nikki off at the front door and then
parked the car in the lot.  I met her at the front door and she opened the
door for me and we went in.

The Castaway was a nice place with a seafaring theme that was kind of
reminiscent of a Red Lobster, just a lot more elegant.

Nikki submitted our name and we were quickly seated.

"It's so good to see you," I said after the hostess departed.

"I feel the same way," said Nikki.  "I really have missed you over the
years."

"So what have you been doing all these years?"

"Mostly the same thing.  Working dead end jobs and living at home with my
mom, you?"

"Well I went in the Army for a few years as you know.  Got in a serious
training accident that tore up my knee so they discharged me and put me on
disability.  Used that money to help me go back to school.  Finished a
degree in accounting of all things and then ended up in computers.  Along
the way I met Jenna and we got married.  After a few years she convinced
me to go into business for myself and that's where I am now."

"Wow, that's quite an adventure compared to me," said Nikki.  "You said
you were thinking about getting a legal separation when you get home.  How
come?"

"I just don't love her anymore," I said.  It was really a lie.  There was
part of me that loved her very much but part of me hated her for the trap
she had me in.

"Did she do something to you to make you feel that way?" said Nikki.

"It's hard to explain."

"You've never had a problem in the past telling me your feelings about
things," said Nikki.

"We were dating then," I said. 

"Please tell me."

I looked at Nikki and noticed she looked concerned.  Her eyes melted my
heart and forced me to speak.

"There just isn't any passion in our marriage.  Never has been."

"Oh, I can see why that's a problem with you," said Nikki.

"Why?"

"You are one of the most passionate men I have ever met.  I can see if you
didn't have someone equally as passionate in your life that you wouldn't
be happy."

"It's amazing how much you know me after all of these years."  I paused
and looked away from her.  "So you don't think it is wrong of me to leave
her because of a lack of passion?"

"I wonder why you got into the marriage in the first place if there was no
passion there."

"You're gonna laugh at me when I tell you this.  She made me wait until
the wedding night and I foolishly accepted."

"No way!" squealed Nikki.

I nodded.

"She must be one hot girl for you to wait like that."

"She is," I said.  "I've only had one hotter woman in my life."

"Really?  Who?"

"You," I said softly.

Nikki blushed and looked away from me.

"I'm sorry if I embarrassed you," I said softly.

"It's ok," said Nikki.  "You're still so sweet to me, even after all that
happened between us."

The waitress came by and took our order for drinks and then disappeared.

"You know I couldn't concentrate today after seeing you.  I had wondered
all these years what had happened to you.  It was like you disappeared off
the face of the earth when we broke up."

"I had to," said Nikki.  "It hurt me so much to do it that I could never
face you again.  I felt so bad for hurting you."

"Well, that was fifteen years ago Niks," I said.

"Oh my," said Nikki with a tear rolling down her cheek.  "No one has
called me that in fifteen years.  I always loved it when you called me
that."

We sat in silence for a few minutes.  We both took the opportunity to
peruse the menu and find what we wanted to eat.  The waitress came back
with some wine for us and took our order and then left again.

"So, how's your mom doing?" I asked, trying to be polite.  I secretly
hated the old bat and I knew she hated me.

"Still working.  She's selling real estate.  Annoying as ever too.  I'm
hoping to save up enough money someday to go live on my own."

"Why don't you find a roommate?" I said.

"Tried that for a few months and she ended up stealing from me.  Learned
not to trust anyone I don't already know really well.  All my other
friends are already married.  Even Melanie, that girl you met up at the
desk tonight just got married.  I'm starting to feel like an old maid."

"You had your chance," I said, regretting the words as soon as they left
my mouth.

"I know," said Nikki sullenly.  

"I'm sorry.  I shouldn't have said that."

"It's ok," said Nikki.  "It was my fault.  I should be the one that's
sorry."

An uncomfortable silence hung over the table for a few minutes until the
waitress brought out our salads.

"So, are you still a big Packer fan like you used to be or have you been
converted to the Bucs?"

"Still a Packer fan.  Most people around here aren't too crazy about the
Bucs even though they just won the championship last month.  I should take
you to this one Packer bar down in Bradenton before you leave."

"Are you asking me out on another date?" I joked.

"Um..."

"It's ok.  Just two old friends going to the bar," I said trying to put
her at ease with a wide smile.

"Maybe I want a date," said Nikki with a wink.

"Remember I'm still technically married," I said trying to give her the
impression that I wasn't just desperate for her.

"I know," said Nikki.  "Sucks though.  You're much more handsome now."

I chuckled at her remark and sipped on my wine.  "Well, I will be single
soon enough," I said with a raise of an eyebrow.

"I've really missed you over the years," said Nikki.  "I've been half
tempted to call you several times but I figured you were married and had
kids and had moved on with your life.  I guess I was half right."

"I've missed you too, Niks," I said.   "I think about our times together
a lot.  I feel really fortunate running into you again."

Nikki was doing her best not to cry.  "I'm so sorry for what I did to you
Robby," she sobbed.

"Let's not dwell on that," I said.  "Let's talk about the good things that
have happened to us since we last saw one another."

"That's the problem," said Nikki.  "Nothing good has happened.  I've had a
few boyfriends here and there and they have all been assholes who never 
give a shit about me and treat me like their bitch.  My job sucks.  I hate
living with my mom."

"Niks, you will find someone someday that will make you happy."

"I already have and I fucked that up," sobbed Nikki.  "That was you."

I sat and looked at her, to stunned to speak.  Here I was coming down here
to try and win her back and I thought I had a slim chance of ever pulling
it off.  Now, she's the one trying to win me back.

"I'm sorry," said Nikki.  "I know things are tough enough on you with you
heading for divorce.  You don't need my sob story."

"It's ok," I said putting my hand on her cheek and lightly brushing it up
and down.  I then took a finger and wiped one of her tears away.

"You are still the sweet one," said Nikki, looking away from me.  "I'm
gonna go out on a limb here with you, but there isn't a day that I don't
wonder what would have happened if I would have said ‘yes' to you."

"You'd probably be as miserable as Jenna is right now," I quipped.

"I would bet that she isn't miserable with you.  You just have high
expectations of her and she isn't satisfying your needs.  She's probably
ecstatic with the attention you give her.  You just don't see it that
way."

"How is it that you always know me so well," I said taking Nikki's hand
into mine.

"Because I share a piece of your soul still," said Nikki raising my hand
to her lips and tenderly kissing it.

Her kiss shot electricity straight to my brain and right down to my cock,
which was instantly aroused.  I had dreamed of those lips on my body for
the past fifteen years and they were finally touching my flesh again.

I let go of Nikki's hand and started picking at my salad.  I was never one
to eat salad and Nikki knew I hated salads so eating it wasn't going to
impress her that I was some health guru. 

I looked back up at Nikki and saw that she was staring at me.  She looked
like she was ready to cry again.

"What's wrong Nikki?" I said.

"I know you are going through all of your problems with your marriage and
everything.  I was just wondering..."

Nikki looked away from me.  I could see a tear running down her cheek.

"What is it Niks?"

Nikki looked at me again and smiled.  "God I missed being called that."

"What do you want to know about my marriage problems?" I said.

"Well, you really are going to get a separation?" asked Nikki.

I nodded.  "I really don't think I will ever be happy with her.  I guess
I've learned my lesson.  Check out the goods before you purchase them."

Nikki smiled at me and then giggled.  "Good old Robby telling it like it
is."

"So if she hasn't been passionate or romantic then you must have a lot of
frustration built up then?" asked Nikki with a coy grin.

I knew where this was going.  I had to do everything in my power to
control my elation over what was happening.  I decided to play dumb.

"You could say that.  I would probably say that I have a world's record
for masturbation by a married man."

Nikki giggled again and then turned serious, her eyes boring into mine
with every fiber of her existence.

"So what would you say to me helping you relieve some of that
frustration," said Nikki with a sexy growl.

"Check please!" I shouted.  I was about to break the world's record for
getting out of a restaurant.

God, I had always wanted to say that.

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Nikki and I walked into the front lobby of the hotel lobby in a sheer
state of euphoria.  Both of us were laughing at nothing at all.  It was
merely our lifted spirits that gave us a natural high.  We each gave each
other a playful shove and laughed some more.

"Hi Melanie," said Nikki as we walked past the front desk on the way to
the elevators.

"Hi Nikki," said Melanie, looking a little flustered.

"You didn't see me here," said Nikki with a wink.

Melanie nodded and then looked at me.  "Mr. Pryce, you may want to check
your phone.  There are several messages for you."

Shit, I thought.  I knew all those messages were from Jenna.  Worse yet,
here I was going upstairs with Nikki right in front of Melanie who took
all those messages.  Nikki was going to be in for one big surprise the
next time she talked to Melanie.

We stepped into the elevator and Nikki leaned in to kiss me.  I pushed
her back and looked at her square in the eyes.

"Niks, we have a problem," I said.

"You don't need protection.  I'm still on the pill you goof," said Nikki
with a smile.

"No, it's about Melanie."

"Don't tell me you dated her too," said Nikki with a giggle.

The elevator door opened and we stepped out.  I stopped her in the middle
of the hallway.

"She knows I am a married man and that you came up here with me," I said.

"How would she know that you're married?"

"I'll give you one guess as to who those phone calls are from.  I'll give
you one clue.  My client doesn't have my phone number."

Nikki's expression turned serious and then she smiled again. 

"I'll just tell her the truth," said Nikki.  "She's a pretty liberal gal."

Nikki then pressed me up against the wall.

"Now, I want my kiss," she said.

Her lips touched mine and I nearly passed out from the pure pleasure of
the sensation.  Our kiss quickly heated, fueled by the fire of fifteen
years of hunger on both our parts.  I moved my hands up and down her body,
feeling the curves that I still remembered every time I thought of her.

Nikki pulled on my shirt, untucking it from my pants.  She ran her soft
hands underneath my shirt and up my chest sending tingles throughout my
entire body.

"Let's take this to my room," I said through our kiss.

I broke our kiss, bent down, and then took Nikki into my arms.  I carried
her down the hallway.  She was playfully resisting with kicking and 
screaming.  I leaned in to kiss her and she stopped resisting.

I broke our kiss and entered the pass card into the door and opened it.  I
stepped through, with Nikki still in my arms and carried her to the king 
sized bed in the next room.  The room was actually a suite with a living
room with a desk and a cash bar in the room you came into and then an
attached room with the bed and a good sized bathroom.

When I got the bed I gently sat her down on the bed.  I kissed her again 
as I fumbled with the zipper on the back of her dress.  I finally got it
to go down and then I started working on the bra strap.  I was proud to
find that I could still do it one handed.  I can't tell you the last time
I have actually had to remove a bra from a woman.  When Jenna and I had 
sex we merely undressed at separate ends of the room and climbed into bed.

I gently laid Nikki down and showered her with kisses.  My kisses 
descended down her neck and down between her breasts.  I started working
her dress off, revealing her wonderful orange sized breasts encased in a
black lace bra that was now loose.

I stepped back and worked the dress off her arms and then began peeling
the dress off of her.  She lifted herself off the bed to allow the dress
to pass beyond her midsection and then lifted her legs to accommodate me
getting it all the way off.  Meanwhile she worked off her bra, revealing
the breasts that had been in my dreams since I last saw her.  They hadn't
changed much.  They were smaller if anything and only slightly less firm
than before. 

"I think you need to take some clothes off too," said Nikki with hunger 
in her voice.

I started unbuttoning the shirt I was wearing.  Nikki watched with rapt
fascination as I undressed, absentmindedly rolling her black stockings
from her legs.   I took of my shirt and then took off my white tank-top
undershirt off as well, which earned a sigh from Nikki.

"You still look so handsome after all these years," said Nikki with a
smile.

"You are even more beautiful now," I replied.

Nikki blushed and looked like she was on the edge of tears.  

I removed my pants and boxers in one fluid motion, revealing all of myself
to her.  I then realized that I had not taken my shoes off so I spent the
next minute trying to get my shoes and pants off without falling all over
myself.

Nikki was giggling at me the entire time.  When I finished, her expression
became one of hunger again and she crooked her finger at me.

Nikki sat up on the side of the bed as I approached her.  I walked over to
her and she took my throbbing member into her hand and began softly
stroking it.

"I've missed this," she sighed.

Nikki stroked my lightly a few more times and then began to lick the tip
of my cock.  A thousand sensations hit me at once.  It was better than I
remembered, better than my dreams.  Maybe it was the fact I hadn't had a
blow job ever since I met Jenna.

Nikki worked her tongue up and down my shaft a few times and then took me
into her mouth.  My legs almost gave out from under me from the sheer
pleasure I was experiencing.  I let out a low growl of ecstasy as she took
all of me into her mouth and down her throat.  Nikki had never deep
throated me before.  I needed to thank whoever it was that taught her
because it was making me feel incredible.  Every so often while she was
sucking me, Nikki would look up at me with the most loving expression I
had ever seen.  

It didn't take long for me to feel the stirring in my balls that would 
become my release.  I just let it happen, running my fingers through 
Nikki's soft hair as I crested my wave of pleasure.  My entire body tensed
and then tingled with bliss as I relaxed, giving her my seed.  Nikki 
continued to suck on me, trying to extract every bit of my essence that
she could and causing me to buck my hips from the intense post orgasmic
sensations.  I managed to free myself from her mouth and then pushed her
back onto the bed.

I attacked her lips with a fury of passion unrivaled.  Her mouth accepted
mine and returned the passion twofold.  I took her soft, spongy breasts
into my hands and gently kneaded them.  Nikki ran her hands up and down my
back softly; yet with desire in every caress.  

I kissed down her neck again and between her breasts.  I took one nipple
into my mouth and swirled my tongue around it causing Nikki to moan
softly.  I lightly bit it causing another moan and went to the other
breast.  I then ran my tongue down her tummy just to the waistband of her
black lace thong.  I could feel the heat of her desire, its smell
intoxicating me.  I tugged on her thong and lowered it down her legs.  She
moved her legs around until the panties hit the floor.

I was treated to a shock when I first set eyes on her womanhood.  Gone was
the normally well trimmed patch of red hair.  Her sex was smooth as a
child's.

"I see someone has started shaving," I said.

"I did it for you," purred Nikki.  "You always wanted me to do it when we
were in college.  Well your wish has come true."

"You knew we would end up here tonight, didn't you?"

Nikki nodded. 

"I'd be lying if I said my intentions weren't the same."

Nikki smiled at me.  It was all the encouragement I needed to continue my
pleasuring of her.

I gently spread Nikki's legs and revealed the blossoming pink flower of
her sex.  I steadied myself in between her legs and spent the next few
minutes gently exploring her sex with my fingers.  I wanted to remember
every bit of it, in case I never saw her again for some reason.  

I bent over and softly kissed her mons, causing Nikki to moan softly
again.

"I love you Nikki," I said.  "I never stopped."

"I love you too Robby," moaned Nikki.

I gently licked up one of her lips and tasted her bitter nectar, relishing
in the taste of her arousal.  I licked down the other side, earning
another few moans from Nikki.  Nikki squeezed her legs to my head as I
took her clit into my mouth and ran my tongue around it.

"Oh God!" exclaimed Nikki.  "I forgot how good this was."

I gently inserted first one finger, then two into her tight hole while I
continued my attentions to her clit with my mouth.

"Oh my Robby!  You are so wonderful!"

I slowly finger fucked her and licked her clit as I worked her into a
sexual frenzy.  I knew she was close and that it was time for the coup de
grace.  I sucked her clit into my mouth with as much suction as I could
generate.

"OHHHHHHHAYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE FUCK I'M CUMMING!" screamed Nikki as she
convulsed all around me.

I pulled away from her and then settled in next to her side and took her
into my arms as she came down.  She felt so good next to me, our naked
flesh meeting, sharing.

"Make love to me," gasped Nikki.

Wordlessly I climbed on top of her and gave her a passionate but short
kiss.  I positioned my cock at her opening and gently pushed inside of
her.

"OH GOD!" screamed Nikki.  "I forgot how big you are."

"I can stop if you want," I said.

"If you stop, I'll kill you."

I started stroking her slowly, feeling every inch of her inside,
remembering it so I could have it forever in my mind.

I looked into Nikki's eyes and connected to her soul.  It had been so long
since I was last there with her.  I loved her more than anything in the
world.  I wanted her more than anything in the world.

I gradually picked up the pace of our lovemaking, falling victim to the
sheer lust of the moment.  My strokes where now faster and harder.  With
each stroke Nikki was screaming with delight.  

I felt my climax coming and desperately fought off the lust, trying to
slow down and give Nikki the pleasure she deserved.  

"Keep going Robby," she gasped.  "Don't fight it.  Fill me up."

I picked up the pace again and soon felt my release coming.

"OH GOD!" I grunted as I began to fill her.  

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHH YEAH!" screamed Nikki as she began convulsing around my
cock.

I collapsed on top of Nikki and then began kissing her with all the love I
had in my heart.  Nikki responded in kind.  I rolled off of Nikki and then
sidled in next to her.  Nikki pushed me onto my back and then put her head
on my chest.

"Thank you so much, Robby," said Nikki.  "That was absolutely wonderful.
You and I are so good together."

"So does this mean we are back together?" I said hopefully.

"Yeah,  I guess."

"You don't sound so sure."

"Well you still are married."

"Not for long," I said.  "I have already been planning my separation from
Jenna.  Let's just say meeting you again moved up the timetable a few 
weeks."

"You really don't love her?"

"It's strange.  I feel contempt for her lately.  I feel as if she has
trapped me in our marriage.  She is slowly suffocating me to death."

"I would be willing to make you happy again," said Nikki.

"You already have," I said.

Nikki squeezed me tightly. 

The two of us talked for hours about my marriage and what had gone wrong.
In many ways it was therapeutic for me to tell her everything.  I needed
to get it out.  Relieve the angst inside of me.  After our talk we made
love for another few hours, trying every position we used to do long ago.

As I fell asleep with Nikki in my arms I had this nagging feeling in my 
head.  Everything seemed too easy.  She was at the hotel when I got there.
She agreed to go out to dinner with me without much of a fight and she
ended up in my bed the very first night.  Too easy.

-- end chapter four --

-- to be continued --