7. Chapter 5

Chapter 5

Justin

N ew Years is almost here, and I know I want to spend it with Ana Maria. I called her over so she could help me, and we could strategize for my campaign to become mayor of Woodland Falls. When she arrives, Daisy pretty much monopolizes her for a full hour, and I start becoming a little bit jealous of my own daughter.

Once I get Ana to myself, I sit us down in my home office and we start sharing ideas. We've both gone ahead and Googled what needs to be done, but I don't have a big budget. Not if I don't want to take a bite into my daughter's college fund. Hell, no.

"I'm sorry that Daisy talked your ear off."

Ana Maria frowns, but there's a smile on her face.

"I love Daisy."

She seems surprised that she said the words and she lowers her face as if hiding from me.

"I mean…"

"It's okay, Ana. I know you both spend a lot of time together when she goes to the library. She's crazy about you, too. She can't stop telling us about your conversations when she returns home."

That makes her smile. I want to see that smile on her face all the time. If I knew how to do that, I would be the happiest man alive.

"She's so smart, Justin. You've got an amazing daughter. I try to encourage her curiosity and her reading habits as much as I can. She'll get far in life."

"Do you think about such things?"

"What things?"

"My daughter's future."

"I do, but I have to admit I do it for a lot of the kids that visit the library. Not everyone is as smart as Daisy or as motivated to read and learn. I feel like it's my mission to guide them now that they're young so that the roots are planted and they search for knowledge more and more as they grow."

"Did you ever think of becoming a teacher?"

"Not professionally. I teach a class on Saturday afternoons for people who have difficulty learning to read, but I don't consider myself a teacher."

"I knew you gathered in the afternoons but didn't know what you were doing."

"You've always kept a cordial distance between us. Why is that?"

"I'm not sure, I…"

I get up and kneel in front of her. I take her hands into mine and hold them tight.

"I guess I wasn't ready."

Looking up at her, I see the miracle that she is. Beautiful, intelligent, and kind. She licks her lips, and I'm overcome with the desire to take her into my arms and ravish her. I need to give her more time, though. She doesn't know how important she is to me, and that's on me because I haven't been able to open up to her properly. I make a promise that I'll give more of myself to her as the relationship matures.

She lowers her head, and her soft lips gently touch mine. I'm starved for this woman, so that's all the incentive I need to kiss her right back with an intensity I think she is not ready to experience yet. I hear a gasp when I lick her lips for her to open her mouth for me. She also tenses, but as soon as my tongue is inside her mouth, she relaxes into me.

Pretty soon, her hands are on my head, pulling me to her and I get up from my position and bring her out of the chair into my arms. I think I'm a good kisser, but I don't want to intimidate her with my tongue, so I take turns giving her soft kisses and deep ones, letting her know how much I want to be inside her.

Before I know it, she's got her legs around my waist, and I'm moving towards the couch. I lay her down and notice her chest is heaving up and down from our kiss. That just puffs me up with pride. I slide my hand up her thigh and watch her face for consent.

"Yes, Justin."

I know she thinks I'm going to fuck her right now, but I need to put a smile on her face before anything else happens. My hand climbs her thigh, and I grab her panties and pull them down her shapely legs.

Desire fills Ana's eyes as I take her underwear off. Once I have it in my hand, I take in the scent of her perfect cunt that permeates the lacy fabric.

"Hey, come back to me."

I realize I'm hypnotized by her scent and put the panties in my pocket. Hell, yes, I'm going to keep them. She opens her legs for me and stretches out her arms.

"I need to taste you first, gorgeous."

The look on her face is comical. She looks like she's going to say something, but then she relaxes back onto the couch and licks her lips once again, telling me silently that she'd like that very much. My hands slide up her thighs, and when I see her glistening pink pussy waiting for me, my legs go a little wobbly.

I place kisses on her inner thighs, always moving towards her center. I blow warm air over her pussy, and her hips move forward towards my face.

"Please, Justin."

Looking up at her, I see the need in her eyes. I usually like to take my time, but she looks so beautiful spread out for me like this that I've got to start eating that beautiful pussy. I open her up with my fingers and begin to lick her up and down her delicious slit. I pay special attention to her entrance, showing her what my tongue can do for her.

The more eager my motion, the more whimpering and moaning I hear. She's grabbing my hair now, pulling my face towards her so there's more friction. She's so desperate for my tongue and mouth that it's driving me crazy. My cock is stiff inside my jeans, the zipper pressing uncomfortably against it.

When I thrust my pointed tongue inside her entrance, her body goes wild, and I see her put her fist in her mouth to keep herself from screaming and letting everyone in the house know what's going on in my office. I keep thrusting in and out of her hole, making her moan even with her fist covering her mouth.

"More, Justin, please."

I love hearing this gorgeous woman beg. I lick her slit up and down once more and then start finger fucking her with two fingers. She's tight around my fingers, but she's so aroused her juices make my sweet invasion pleasurable for her.

Pretty soon her legs are trembling around me. That's when I start sucking her clit for all it's worth. She shouts this time, and I pray that no one in the house comes knocking. Her orgasm makes her whole body convulse.

I feel her cunt pulsating around my fingers, and I keep eating her until she's completely depleted and relaxed on my couch. My face is completely covered in her juices, and I wipe it against her thigh. I crawl up to see her eyes glazed and a huge smile on her face.

"That was…" She mumbles.

"Oh, yeah?" I say, puffing up like a peacock.

I look over her shoulder, and I see something that makes me shrivel back into myself. My wedding picture. I scramble to get away from Ana. She's still in a daze, but after a few minutes, when she realizes I'm as far away as possible from her, she gets up from the sofa and pulls down her dress.

"I think you should go, Ana."

"What just happened?"

"Just go. I'll call you.

Her confused face breaks my heart into a million pieces, but for the first time, I'm wondering if I'm doing the right thing, moving on from the woman I once loved.