Stories of my Youth Chapter 5 – Meeting Ken.

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I visited Linda every night that week. Each night she asked me to stay with her and of course, I did. We made love at every opportunity. I had purchased some condoms to provide the necessary protection to make sure that we didn’t give Ken a bouncing little gift.Friday, Saturday and Sunday night I spent in the restaurant. On Debbie’s suggestion, Linda organized some tasks for me to keep me away from interfering with her work. I think that Debbie, being the businesswoman she was, saw an opportunity to get some work done for free.Unlike our first night together, Linda spoke on the phone to her husband each night with me not present. I made a point of allowing them privacy and made no attempt to interfere. On Saturday night after her phone call, she came back, sat on my lap and cuddled up to me. We kissed. I felt that she had something to tell me so I said nothing to allow her to speak first.“He’s coming home.”“Who, Ken?”“Yes, he just told me he is booked on the Sunday night flight.”“You said he was not due back for six weeks. What has brought this on?”“He said he has got time off to come home to meet you.”“Why?”“He wouldn’t say but I think he is worried about losing me.”“Should he be worried?”“Maybe.” She turned her head and looked at the floor for a time. I expected that she had more to say but was looking for the words so I waited patiently and didn’t interfere.“Yes, he probably should be worried. You have given me something that I haven’t had before at any time in my life. I don’t know how to explain it. I don’t know if there is an explanation for it. It’s in here.” She placed both hands below her breasts then continued, “And in here.” This time she placed a hand over her crotch.“So you feel different sexually?”    “Yes, but that doesn’t adequately explain it. I am starting to feel attached, emotionally attached. It’s only been a week but if you told me you weren’t coming back again I would feel… I don’t know, perhaps depressed.”“Ken must have detected how you feel.”“No, he didn’t have to. He asked me and I told him that I was getting emotionally involved. I told him yesterday and tonight he said he is coming home for four days. He wants me to ask you to come back home with me tomorrow. Can you do that?”“I’d have to talk to dad. I think he can run the place on his own. I can get a mate to help him. He will want to know why, so I’ll tell him you are ill and have to go south to see a doctor. Is that okay with you?”“No worries. I hope that Ken is not going to try to split us up.”“Don’t worry. He may be frightened that he is going to lose you. When I have the chance, I’ll explain to him that is not on the radar. You need to make sure he knows that too.”“I wish I was Pendik Escort as confident as you are.”“Isn’t that what we agreed to on that first night? From what you said to me I understood that I was not to put your marriage at risk.”“Yes, but that was last week.”“Hey, look at me.” I lifted her face by putting my fingers under her chin. “It’s going to be okay. Trust me. When Ken goes back after I talk to him, he will know that his marriage is secure and he will believe that there is no risk from me.”“Obviously you don’t feel the same way I do.”“Linda! What we feel for each other is between you and me and no one else. If Ken believes that his marriage is at risk, he will do everything in his power to stop me being with you and all three of us will be hurt. I promised you that I would not hurt you and I promised you that I would not destroy your marriage to Ken. They were the terms under which I stayed with you that first night and that still applies today.”“As I said, obviously you don’t feel the same way I do.”“This is the wrong time for me to tell you how I feel. Once Ken has left, if you need to know I will discuss it with you but not before. Besides, have you considered that Ken may be coming home for some other reason? Is it possible that he just wants to meet me?”“His decision to come home was taken when I told him that I was getting emotionally involved. It’s not for any other reason. He takes his work too seriously for it to be just to meet you.”“Come on. Let’s relax and worry about that later.”“I can’t relax. I have to work out what I will do if he tries to break us up.”“Stop worrying, Ken is not going to break us up. He has a lover and if he stops you from having one then he will become a loser as well. He might feel insecure but he will know that to break us up after what you have told him will mean the chance of losing you will be a lot greater.”“I guess you are right.”“Come to bed with me. I want to make love to you. I want to take your worries and concerns away. Come on!”I moved her off my lap, took her by the hand and led her to the bedroom. Once in the bedroom, I started to undress her while looking her in the eyes. Once I had removed her top, her bra and dropped her skirt I took her in my arms and kissed her. She made no attempt to remove my clothes as she had done on every occasion that we had made love.We kissed for a long time but Linda still didn’t make any attempt to remove my clothes. I picked her up and lay her down on the bed. I then lay down beside her. She was still looking at me intently. I wondered what was going on in her mind so simply lay there looking at her. She didn’t speak and the silence was getting Pendik Escort Bayan to me.“Are you okay?”“Not really.”“Talk to me. Have I done something wrong?”“No, you have treated me better than anyone in my life. I’m trying to rationalize my feelings with everything that has happened over the last week.”“What do you mean rationalize your feelings?”“When we first met I wanted to have sex with you. One of the girls had told me that there was a rumour going around that you were with a very experienced woman. She had told the girls at the restaurant that sex with you was better than anything that she had ever experienced. You didn’t even notice me when you brought her in for lunch but I noticed you.”“Yes, Janice has a big mouth.”“When you came in with Carol, I felt a strange attraction to you but I thought it was sexual. Ken had told me that I should find a lover and I thought the attraction was my desire to have sex with a man who had a reputation. I thought that we could get together, have good sex but not get emotionally involved. Of course, I now know that I was wrong.”“Okay, but there seems to be more to it. We are in a similar position. I understood that I could not afford to become emotionally involved because you are married. Everything you say we face together. Surely you must see that this is not just a sexual affair for me?”“Yes, I can see that but you don’t face the prospect that tomorrow night Ken will want to undress me the same way as you just did. He will then want to have sex with me. What you said earlier is that you expect me to pretend nothing has changed but it has. I won’t want him to undress me. I won’t want to have sex with him. I will want it to be you. I’m worried that he will detect that.”“Why not tell him? Do you still love him?”“Yes, of course, I still love him. He’s my husband. I still care for him but I will have trouble wanting to have sex with him.”“Then tell him. Ask him would he like to watch us make love. He obviously was excited when I listened to you talking to him last Monday night. He might prefer to be present with us when we make love rather than do so himself.”“Why would he prefer that?”“Just over a year ago I had an experience where my then girlfriend got carried away with another man. Initially, I was very jealous but then I saw how much she was enjoying it. I wanted her to have what I couldn’t give her so I let her go and sat back to watch. I think Ken might want a similar experience based on his reaction last week.”“I hope you are right. If we could do that it would be great.”“When Ken and I first meet I’d like you to find an excuse to leave us alone together so we can talk. Would Escort Pendik you do that?”“Okay, if that is what you want.”We spent the night holding each other and talking. I wanted us to make love but what I wanted was not as important as making sure that she felt secure. Early in the morning she turned away from me and pushed herself back against me into the spoon position. It felt great to hold her like that. A couple of hours later she got up to go to the toilet and came back nude. While she was away I had removed my clothes. She climbed back into bed and rather than putting her back to me she cuddled up facing me.“I’m falling in love with you.”“Yes, I know.”“How could you know that if I didn’t know until tonight?”“I’ve been watching you closely.”“Do you love me?”“Linda, please. Ask me after Ken goes back to work.”“What has it to do with Ken?”“We need to deal with him before we make any serious commitments to each other.”“Okay.”The city was a couple of hundred miles away from my home town. Ken’s flight was arriving around eight o’clock on Monday morning. On Sunday evening after the restaurant closed we drove down to the city to miss the heavy morning traffic and stayed at a motel near the airport. We were sitting at the airport thirty minutes before the plane landed.I watched the passengers entering the terminal and identified Ken from his photograph near Linda’s television. Ken looked directly at me at the same time as I spotted him which surprised me but then I remembered that Linda had sent him a photograph of me with Carol.Ken didn’t go to Linda as I had expected but came to me with his hand out. I took his hand and said, “Hello Ken, it’s nice to meet you.”“Nice meeting you too, Goyse. The photo that Linda sent me didn’t do you justice. You look a lot fitter than I had expected.”“I train quite a bit for my football and for my water skiing. I try to overcome my shortfalls in my sport by trying to be fitter than everyone else.”“You play football?”“Yes, I’ve played Rugby League since I was a kid and I’ve taken up water-skiing in the last couple of years.”He turned to Linda, “Hello honey,” and gave her a little peck on the cheek. I was surprised. It was not the type of greeting that I had expected of a husband who had been away from his wife for a number of weeks.Linda replied with a hi and then said, “Let’s get out of here. I’m keen to get home.”We walked back to the car. Ken put his bags in the boot and then climbed into the back seat. Again, this surprised me. I had naturally assumed that I would sit in the back. As Linda drove off I turned to the back and asked Ken, “Have you had breakfast?”“No, not yet, the fight left last night and everything was closed where the flights crossed over.”I turned back to Linda, “Take us to a diner and we’ll all have breakfast before we go to your place.”“I’ve got to buy a couple of things so I’ll stop at the plaza close to home. You and Ken can have breakfast and get to know each other better while I shop.”

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