Okinawa - Chapter 3
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Chapter 3
The rest of the month passed much the same way. My flight reservations were confirmed. Both my ex and my parents knew when I was coming. The morning of the flight, Itsu drove me to the airport. She cried when my flight was called for the last time, and I had to leave. We shared a tender kiss, and I got onto the plane. My last sight of her there was her looking out the lounge window as we taxied out to the runway.
After we took off, I turned on the laptop, and played a game for a while. I was in one of the new JAL 747's, with power connectors in the seat. I was flying first class, since Lori was paying for it. There were some advantages to staying friends with your ex-wife. Especially if she is rich.
I shut off the laptop, and started thinking. 19 hour flights are good for that. I considered my relationship with Itsuko, and where it was going. I had recently realized that I was falling in love with her. She was everything that I love in a woman. She was intelligent, friendly, and had a great sense of humor. She also had a wicked streak, like the night she seduced me acting like a bar girl.
I fell asleep pondering these thoughts. I woke up when the stewardess passed out our lunch, then slept again. The rest of the flight passed the same way. When I arrived at Los Angeles International for my connection, I called Lori to know I had made it that far. I used a kiosk in the airport to leave E-Mail for Itsuko, telling her the same thing.
I had taught Itsu how to use the Internet, and how to use E-Mail. There were 2 letters waiting for me from her, and I sent my two (a new one, and one I wrote on the plane) back to her. Then it was time for the flight to North Carolina.
Lori met me at the gate, giving me one of her kisses that always knocked my socks off. She had moved to Raleigh since I had gone overseas. She drove me to her new house, and I had to admit that it was nice. A 150 year old Antebellum Farmhouse, 5 bedrooms and 5 acres of land. Her father had bought it for her, and she had a bedroom set aside just for me.
"This will always be your room Mike" she told me. "You will always be welcome to use it."
As she said that, she undid the buttons on my uniform shirt from behind, and kissed my ear. "I bought that bed just for you, and have been waiting for now to try it out."
I gently removed her hands, and turned to face her. "Lori, I don't think I can do this. You see, I am seeing somebody now. Somebody in Japan." The last reaction I expected was laughter.
"Oh, we both knew you would be like this!" she laughed. "Itsuko and I both had you pegged. Don't worry, she knows that I am going to seduce you, and she said for me to tell you to pretend that I am Annie, whoever she it."
She then told me about Itsuko calling her the week before, and telling her about us. She did not mention how we met, simply that we were living together, and that it was OK for us to get it on. "After all, she comes from a culture which says that a man can have an affair with no problem, as long as it does not affect his marriage" Lori said. The look on my face must have told her something more.
She had me sit down on the bed, and removed my shoes. She then stripped me down to my underwear, then left the room for a second. When she returned, she was wearing the same white nightgown she wore during our honeymoon. I do not think she meant anything by that, it was simply the most conservative one she owned.
We both crawled under the covers, and talked. A long standing tradition of our marriage was to discuss serious issues in bed. It was hard to get to mad when you are holding the other person. Plus, in case we did get into a fight, it was more convenient to make up. I told her about Itsuko, even about how we met, and the month and a half since then.
"That figures. That sounds just like you Mike. You care too much sometimes. You are lucky she was not a real whore, instead of almost being one. I agree though, that you did a good thing. The fact that you are probably in love means that your good deed is being repaid. I hope the best for both of you. Sometimes, I wish I had not done the things I had done. I have been in therapy for the last year, and have finally brought my problem under control. I have not been with another man in 9 months, not counting light petting that I have done on a few dates."
She said that with a twinkle in her eye, then continued. "I was hoping to ask you something while you were here, but I am now doubly sure that it would be in vain."
It took 10 minutes of prompting to get her to tell me what that was. With tears welling up in her eyes, she finally told me.
"Mike, I was hoping that I could talk you into marrying me again. I have missed you so much, and I now realized how much my infidelity hurt you. After I lost the last baby, I no longer felt like a woman. Somehow, I thought that fucking other guys would make me feel like a woman again. But after it was over, I just felt empty again. The shrink I have been seeing finally helped me get straightened out. But now, I see that I am to late. You always have been, and always will be a one woman man. And at that time, I was not that woman."
I held her, and she finally settled down. I felt like shit, causing her so much pain. She saw that, and comforted me. We both rested for a bit, and woke up as the sun was setting.
I woke up, and opened my eyes to see Lori. It had been over a year since I had seen her like that. She was still sleeping, so I relaxed, enjoying looking at her. I realized that I still loved her, but was no longer in love with her. After about 10 minutes, she woke up. She smiled as she saw that I was looking at her, and we silently embraced.
No words were exchanged. We kissed with all the passion we shared years ago. Making love with Lori was always good. Soon, I was kissing and gently biting her neck. My hand moved up and down her body, feeling the contours that I had loved for so many years. She returned the same, finding all of my secret places, only known to a long time lover.
We spent 3 hours making love, slowly stripping each other. We broke up briefly, as I reached for my trousers. Lori understood, and told me to stop. "Don't worry hon, I have had a complete blood test 6 months ago. I am completely clean, and have not been with another man since months before then. I have no venereal disease, nor do I have herpes or AIDS."
Ever since my catching her the last time with the kid, I had worn a rubber when we had sex (I no longer considered it love). Neither of us liked it, but both of us understood the reasons. This told me that she really was serious about trying to get me back. I knew she was a sex addict, and her giving it up for almost a year must have been torture. The fact that she was good looking and subject to constant attempts by men must have made it even harder.
I rolled back to her, then moved down her body. I had not done this for her since we broke up, and was looking forward to it. I gently teased her with my mouth, moving from her lovely chest (36C) all the way down to her toes. I moved up and down each leg, teasing her by pulling her pubic hairs with my teeth, then moving back down her other leg. Finally, I stopped teasing her, and reached out and licked her clit.
Lori had an explosive climax as soon as I touched her. I slowly licked her clit, then increased the speed and pressure as she came back down. I did this roller coaster ride with her for 10 minutes, bringing her through 5 orgasms. Finally, she pulled my head away, saying that she was to sensitive for me to continue. I moved up her wonderful body, and we held each other.
"Oh Mike, you are still the best lover that I have ever been with. No other person can do that to me."
I climbed over her, and slid deeply into her. We slowly screwed each other, her hands on my ass, gently moving me the way she wanted. Finally, I was unable to hold off any longer, and came inside her.
"Oh, that feels so nice." she sighed. "I love the feeling of your cum inside me."
I looked at the clock, and said that we had to get going. We shared a quick shower, and got dressed. We then drove to her parent's house.
Ed and Nancy greeted me warmly. They still treated me like one of the family. When we got married, they were so supportive, helping us move into a new house and everything. We got the financing on our own, and were unable to sell it during the divorce. Ed solved the problem by buying it himself. He has the attitude that you never sell property. That gave me some extra money, and added to his value. A friend of mine was renting it at the moment.
Ed had even paid for a lawyer for me during the divorce. He insisted on the lawyers, to make sure that neither of us got screwed. Lori and I did not have a hateful divorce. I just could not take her affairs any longer. That shows what kind of parents she has.
We had an enjoyable dinner, and I told them about Japan. I bought Nancy a silk Kimono, and Ed was happy to get the Kabuki Theater masks. I did not mention Itsuko to them, but Lori must have mentioned it to her mom. Nothing was said, but she looked a little sadder. After dinner, Lori and I went back to her home, and settled in for the night.
When we got into bed, she practically attacked me. "I have been saving this for you for 9 months, and even if we are not going to get back together, I want as much as I can get."
After saying that, she took me all the way into her throat. She started giving me the best head I have ever received. I played with her long blonde hair as she sucked me off. Every time I got close, she eased off, making it last longer. Finally, I gently held her head down, letting her know that I did not want her to stop this time. She gently grasped my testicles as I came in her mouth. She swallowed all of it, and did not come up until I was hard again.
I slid into her again, and she groaned as I reach bottom inside of her. After several minutes, she pushed up on my chest, and I got off of her. She quickly turned around, and got on her hands and knees. Grinning, I knew what she wanted. I grasped her hips, and slid back inside of her. Doggie style had always been one of her favorite positions. This way, I would press all the way inside of her. Plus it allowed me to fondle her tits and ass. I reached around, and caressed her clit as I slowly slid in and out. This had the desired effect, and she was soon bucking with another orgasm. After she came back down, she reached back, and pulled me out.
She grasped my cock, and carefully slid it up, then pressed it back inside of her. It had been even longer since I had done this, and remembered the last time. It was the night before our divorce was finalized. We made love most of the night, knowing it would be the last time as a married couple. The final time, she had wanted this also. So once again, I was enjoying this act.
Once I was all the way in, Lori moaned "You are the only one that I have allowed to do this to me. No matter what else, my ass always belongs to you."
We both started laughing at that. But her laughter soon turned to moans as I slipped in and out of her ass. We had first tried anal sex right before we got married. I had brought home a porno movie, and we watched it together. One scene showed a short blonde girl getting it on with a tall black man. The final scene had him pressing his long, fat cock into her asshole, then riding her to a climax.
While making love afterwards, Lori left the room, then came back, with a container of Vaseline she kept for chapped lips. She had me grease her up, then she applied some of it to me. The first time caused her some pain, and a little bleeding. But she enjoyed it enough to want to do it again. After a few times, she got used to it, and no longer had discomfort. After that, we would have anal sex once a month or so.
We did it for 10 minutes, then I could not hold off any longer. With a loud groan, I came inside of her. We collapsed on the bed, and Lori thanked me for making love to her. She got up, and came back with a wet washcloth. She gently washed my cock, not stopping until it was clean. Then she took her normal "taste test" to make sure I was clean, and crawled into bed. We gently made love one more time, then fell asleep.
The next day, we drove down to Jacksonville, visiting old friends, and enjoying dinner at the E-Club on base. Back in Raleigh, we made love again. This time, we started in the living room, and then moved to the bathroom, where we made love in her large bathtub.
"Next time you come over, I will have them put in a hot tub" Lori promised, as we snuggled together in bed. In the morning, we made love one more time. This time, I surprised her. I pulled out a pair of handcuffs, and cuffed her hands above her head to the bed frame.
She always enjoyed this game, and today was no exception. I teased her for over an hour, until she was crying for relief. I then moved my head between her thighs, and she came explosively. I thought she would break my neck when she clamped her legs on my head and started thrashing around!
When she calmed down, I moved up and into her, without removing the handcuffs. This time I really started teasing her. I had cum so much the last 2 days, I was empty. So I decided to take advantage of the situation.
I would fuck her until she was on the verge of an orgasm, then slow down. Once she had half-way regained her senses, I would speed up again. I did this over and over again, until she was begging me to let her cum. I pretended not to hear her, and continued more of the same. I would bend down, and lick and kiss the top, bottom, and sides of her breasts. I would not touch her nipples at all. Then I would move my hand down and play with the lips of her pussy, but would not touch her clit. I decided to extract a promise from her. She may not keep it, but it at least would get her thinking.
"Lori, is there anybody at work that you have been wanting to get into bed?"
I had to ask her 4 times, until she answered. "Yes, his name is Mark."
"Is he married, or seeing anybody else?"
"No, he is divorced like... oh! Uhhh! Divorced like us."
I made her promise to ask him out for dinner after I left. "I want you to be happy Lori. I still do, and will always care about you. Even though we are no longer married, I want you to know that I still love you..."
I had to stop talking there. That had been enough to push her over the edge. Lori screamed as her orgasm finally overtook her. Her legs were wrapped around my back, and she clung to me with them as she thrust her groin against me. She continued to scream as she had a multiple orgasm, having one orgasm after another. She finally collapsed on the bed, covered with sweat. I was glad that her house was so isolated, or else I was sure the police would be showing up.
I removed the handcuffs, and laid down next to her. I held her to me as she fell back asleep. She woke up an hour later, and I picked her up and carried her to the bathroom. I filled the tub, and gently washed her off. She then returned the favor, washing me clean.
Remembering Itsuko, I hooked up the laptop, and checked my e-mail. I had 6 messages waiting, and left one for her. In the message, I told her to wait on Internet Relay Chat for me. IRC is like a giant CB, where people can type at each other in real-time. I set my watch, then went back to bed.
Lori and I talked, and she said that she would ask Mark out. I told her my concern, and that I was not sure what would be happening in my future. I also told her about an idea that I had been having, but was unsure of. She thought that it was a great idea, and promised to give me some money to pull it off. I told her that I did not want it, but she did not listen. "I want to help both of you. I consider it an investment. If I help you, you will help me. You already have helped me. You helped me relieve 9 months of sexual stress in a few days. I know that when I go back to work tomorrow, I will be walking strange."
We both laughed at that. We talked a little more, and I started caressing her breasts. I had always loved Lori's tits. They were not quite as firm as they were when we first started dating, but they were still wonderful. Quarter sized areola, which were just a shade darker than the rest of her skin. The nipples were small also, about the size of pencil erasers. Lori laid back and closed her eyes, obviously enjoying what I was doing. Feeling a little frisky now, I asked her if she was ready to pay me back for what I had done with her body earlier.
I moved back up her body, straddling her chest. I slowly moved my cock head to her mouth, and she took me in. She greedily sucked me, and kept her eyes open and looking at me as she did so. This was always something I enjoyed, looking into her eyes as we made love. I reached behind me, and started teasing her nipples again, lightly pinching them and rolling them between my fingers. She closed her eyes, then re-opened them with a look of pleasure on her face. I pulled my cock from her talented mouth, and slid down her chest a little bit.
Lori pressed her tits together, allowing me to thrust my cock in between them. Lubricated with her saliva, I slipped in and out of her glorious cleavage. I reached down and tweaked her nipples as I slid in and out, causing a small moan to escape her lips. After a few minutes, I actually felt a load of sperm building up. I thrust faster, telling her that I was about to cum.
"Oh yes, cum on my tits. Cum on my chest. Cum all over me you tittie fucker!"
I pulled back, spurting my cum all over her tits and chest. She rubbed my sperm into her skin, licking her fingers afterwards. I moved down, and started sucking her clit. Within minutes, she was shaking in her own orgasm. We finally fell asleep afterwards.
I woke up a few hours later when my alarm went off. I went to the computer, and logged on. Itsuko was waiting for me there, and we went immediately into a private chat. We talked for over 2 hours, and I told her that I had an idea I would tell her when I got home. She did not like that, and begged me to tell her. But she finally agreed to wait, telling me she would kill me if I did not tell her as soon as we got home. Tired, I finally was able to say goodbye, and went off to bed.
The next week passed much the same. We would have a quickie in the morning, then Lori would go to work. I talked to Itsuko almost every night in IRC. Lori had kept my truck for me while I was overseas, so I had transportation. I drove around, buying some gifts for Itsu, and checking some prices for other things. The day before I left, I bought some electronics, and sent them to myself in Okinawa. I also bought some toys for my computer, and took them with me to my next stop.
Lori and I made love one last time the night before I left. She told me that she had asked Mark out, and he accepted. It seems that he had been attracted to her, but was afraid to ask her out. I made her promise not to go to bed with him until I gave her permission. I said that they could neck, and do some light petting only after their third date. This was to help keep her from slipping into her past habits. She agreed, saying that I had satisfied her enough for the next year. With kisses and regrets, she dropped me off at the airport for the next leg of my trip.
