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Golden Threads

by Odetta

Regina tossed her armload of laundry on her bed. How could she be having such a bad day she wondered?  Nothing had gone right this morning.  First she got up when her alarm went off and made her way to the kitchen to discover it was an hour later than her bedroom clocks time.  Normally that wouldn’t be so bad but she was supposed to be at her job early today. Early was in just 15 minutes.  Even on a good day that would be cutting it short. The restaurant she was hostess in, the Polished Tureen, was only a few blocks away but traffic usually made the short drive take ten minutes, adding the fact it was early morning rush she knew it would take twice that today.

When she reached for the coffee can it tumbled from her grasp and spilled half of the can of expensive gourmet coffee across the shiny white floor tile. She got that mess cleaned up, deciding she would just have to wait until she got to work to have her coffee.

Of all days she discovered she had a run in her panty hose and after looking through every nook and cranny of her dresser she came up empty handed. Well, the only solution to that was to exchange wearing one of her normal chic dresses and don a pair of slacks and a blouse. She knew with heels and the right accessories it was perfectly acceptable, to every one but her. She liked the way she felt going to work in a dress. It made her feel like she was going to a special party each day.  The slacks would have to do. As she was buttoning her white silk blouse one of the front buttons popped right off into her hand.

“Damn” she said, tossing the button to the far corner of her room. She had no other ironed blouses.

About that time the phone rang, just as she heard her boss’ polished voice click onto the answer machine her cats decided to play their daily game of chase and as Polly leaped to pounce on Whiskers, her foot caught up in the cords and promptly unplugged the wires to the phone.

Regina sunk to the floor, laying her forehead on the back her hand, leaning onto the sofa. She didn’t know if she wanted to laugh or cry. Well no point in calling the Boss back, Mr Diamond would be upset enough she was late with out her having to try to tell him why she was. She would just slip on a sweater, grab her purse and get over there as fast as she could. Perhaps pleading a traffic jam as her reason for being late.

As she came out her door her neighbor Jim, from across the hall was just locking his door to leave. The spoke, as they had many times in the last few months. Just easy things like good morning, or comments about the weather. As she stood behind him waiting for the elevator to carry them to the parking garage below she couldn’t help but notice for the first time what a sexy looking butt he had, it was encased in designer jeans and she had the brief thought to reach out and touch it.

As he turned to motion her into the elevator she knew her face was several shades of red. She wondered if he could read her thoughts? It made her smile at the very idea.

They exchanged a pleasant “see you later” and he was just unlocking his car and had tossed his jacket and briefcase into the passengers seat when he heard her say loudly in a very disturbed tone “What else can go wrong this morning?” Jim closed his door and went over to see Regina staring down a flat tire on the front left of her car. She looked up at him like she might start crying any minute.

“No problem, I can have that changed in a jiffy for you, Have you got a spare?  I am pretty good at things like changing tires.

“Gosh, I hate to have you do that, here you are dressed to go to work.”

“I was actually on my way to the library and to run a few errands. I don’t have a class until after two today. It really is no problem.” He said, as he was rolling his shirt sleeves up, getting himself ready for the job ahead.

Regina stood back by the wall, watching him take care of the whole tire business as if he did it every day of his life. "Oh geez!" she said "I really have to call my boss, I was going to be a little late and fudge on it but this will just make me to late and that’s not fair to him or the early morning convention fellows who are meeting in the restaurant this morning." She reached for her purse and pulled a small cell phone from it, flipped it open and dialed the number.

”Mr. Diamond, this is Regina”, she started…

“I’m so glad you called me Babe, I tried to get you early but seems your phone isn’t working, is everything okay?”

“It has just been one heck of a morning, but I needed to tell you I’ll be even later than I thought.”

“That’s why I wanted to catch you, the breakfast was canceled this morning because the plane was late arriving. They have rescheduled for tomorrow.”

Regina felt the relief wash over her. Her job was important to her and she always liked to think she had things in control.  “I’ll see you at three then, Mr. Diamond.” She slid the phone back into its case and walked over to where Jim was closing up her trunk.

“You do not know how much I appreciate this, Jim.” She reached up to brush some dirt smudge off his chin. The touch sent an electric shock right through her, from head to toe.

“I think you need to come up and wash your hands and why don’t I make coffee for us?” Regina said boldly, she really didn’t believe it was her mouth those words were coming from.

“I would love coffee and yup,” he looked at his hands, “guess you do owe me soap and a towel.” His laugh was deep and musical.  

Jim scrubbed up while the coffee was brewing and then they talked their way through the entire pot. She learned he taught at the local college, was single, no girl friend and had only lived here 4 months. He learned she was also single, was a hostess and her only family were her parents who were on a cruise at the moment.

By the time he left she had invited him for supper at the restaurant and he had accepted… She had also been pleased, while putting her mess back in her dresser to find a pantyhose egg tucked in a back corner, overlooked in her frantic search this morning.  And her favorite style and color too.    She was humming and smiling as she slid into a thigh high silk black dress that showed off her perfect body and accented her fair skin and short sleek black hair.    Maybe the day was going to improve.

By the time Jim showed up for dinner Regina had her work all done and the boss okayed it for her to get off a few minutes early to have dinner with her friend. He thought he saw a little extra spark in her today. Mr. Diamond really liked Regina but he often had told his wife that he wished Regina would have more of a social life.  He was quite happy to see her seated at the best table in the corner, animatedly talking to this nice looking man.

Regina was actually explaining to Jim that when the garage came to get her tire to fix it they had found something wrong with her front brakes. The mechanic suggested maybe it was a good thing she had gotten a flat because it wasn’t safe to drive. The bad part was they would have to keep her car overnight so she was depending on him for a ride home. “Since you happen to be going to the neighborhood, hope you won’t mind a passenger,” she said.

“My pleasure, Ma'am, I will escort you safely to your door.”

They finished dinner and went out to wait for the valet to bring his red Ferrari to them.

Regina had unlocked her apartment door and turned to say thanks to Jim when he brought his mouth down sweetly on hers, probing his tongue firmly into her mouth and pulling her closer to his strong body. She backed into her door, never letting up the pressure against his body and shut the door behind them. She wrapped her arms around him and felt the eagerness in her hands, she reached down to caress that tight ass she has only this morning noticed but now couldn’t get out of her mind.

His touch was like a cool drink after long being thirsty, settling the dust of loneliness and stirring deep passions in her secret places.

Jim unzipped her dress and carefully pulled it over her head, tenderly putting it on the table by him as if it was a prized possession.  He indeed thought she was a queen among women.  He unhooked her lacy white bra and added it to the dress, marveling at the beautiful whiteness of her breasts, with their sensual nipples, small and hard like little budding flowers.  He bent down and took one in his mouth and his hand sought out the other caressing it, tugging at the nipple in his mouth and gently rolling the other in his hand. He was in no hurry; he took the other nipple in his mouth and ran his tongue around the hardness of it.  Regina felt the long forgotten sensation is her female parts; she could feel the swell of her clit and the wetness sliding from her pussy.

She quickly unbuttoned his shirt and ran her hands over the curves of his body, over his hard buds of nipples and slowly down the button on his jeans. She easily slid the zipper down and felt the readiness of the hot hard shaft of his penis. She moaned and helped him remove his clothing. He picked her up and carried her to the sofa, softly laying her down and removing her pantyhose so gently, running his hands up and down the silkiness a few times, it was more than they could stand.

He bent down in front of her mound and gently ran his mouth over her clit. Regina arched her back for more; sensations flooded her body she had never felt before. She closed her eyes and lifted her eager mound to him, nearly feeling like she was going to faint from the pleasure.

At the moment she knew she could not bear it another minute with out feeling his penis enter her, Jim felt the same and lifted himself above her, lowering his weight gently and driving the deep magnificent cock inside her body. He started slowly and built up into hard wild thrusts, touching her in places she didn’t know she had. The pleasure was so intense.  They knew they didn’t want it to end; it built up wave after wave, crashing onto their sexual shores.

She thrust up against him, holding her hands tightly in his dark, curly hair, feeling herself climax time after time, letting her white-hot heated cum of passion lavish over his penis.

He cried out her name and began building up for his own roaring climax. It was a sensation of bliss when he shuddered and poured his hot cum inside her receptive body.

They both laid there spent, eyes closed, savoring the satisfaction that only sex can bring.

They looked at each other and both spoke at once “ I love you.”  There was magic in the moment. It filled the room and wrapped them together in a golden thread that would never again come unbound.

Regina remembered thinking, as she was listening to the contented sound of Jim’s breathing, “may be this wasn’t such a bad day after all. She closed her eyes and slept.