Catherine's Roses
Watching the rain come pouring down outside the window she curls up on the couch tucking her sock covered feet under her body. Her hands cup the mug of tea. She smiles, as she see’s a rainbow through all the rain. Slightly tugging the large sweatshirt over her knees. She quickly grabs the remote off the end table and begins to settle in for a long night alone. She flips channels realizing that there is absolutely nothing on TV. So she settles for a talk show. Half way into the show, there is a knock on the door. She gets up and looks through the peephole. Having to stand on her toes to look out the tiny hole. All she see’s is a large bouquet of red roses. Smiling she opens the door.
“Yes, can I help you?” She says standing in the doorway. Staring at the roses. Suddenly the drop from there position to reveal a very handsome man with green eyes and black hair, tan skin and a soft smile.
“Oh…does Catherine live here?” the stranger says.
“No I am sorry she doesn’t” she smiles at him.
“Oh ..Um..Sorry..I was told she lived here…but I guess I was misinformed!” he says, he turns to go and looks back at her “sorry to have bothered you….” He says with a sorrowful voice. Realizing how wounded he looked to her she quickly thought of something to say.
“Would you like to come in for a cup of tea, I mean at least….that way you can dry off some what?” she says with a warm smile. He looks back at her and nods. Carrying in the roses, he lays them down on the end table and shakes his jacket off. Laying it over the back of the couch he looks around the apartment.
“Sorry wasn’t expecting company…it’s been me for awhile.” She says as she picks up the mail off the coffee table and tucks it away into the desk. “Please have a seat while I put the kettle on!” As she rushes into her little kitchen.
“I hope I am not causing any problems being here? There won’t be a jealous boyfriend bragging in here wanting to tear me apart? Will there?” he says as he looks around the corner into the kitchen.
“No , that boat sailed long time ago…it’s been just me….” She sighs a deep lonely sigh. “so if you don’t mind me asking who is Catherine?”
“Someone I met on line…but I guess it’s a flop. I am not going to ever do online dating again!”
“Yeah I gave up on that along time ago too!! I figured love and all that jazz will come to me later when it’s time!” she says as she turns the flame on the stove on.
“Do you need any help?” he says.
“No but thank you.” She says reaching to get another coffee mug from the second shelve. As she is trying he comes up behind her and reaches for the mug. She turns around and is greeted by his sweet smelling cologne shirt. She deeply inhales and smiles.
“Here” he says as he hands her the mug, there fingers touch ever so softly. She looks up at him. Her blue eyes dancing in his eyes. He leans down to her. Only inches away from her lips. She smells his breath of cinnamon and mint.
“Um…” she says softly, unsure of what to do next. He steps back from her, almost making her fall.
“Sorry…” he says as he reaches out to catch her. His hands soft and masculine against her body. She melts into his arms. He places a soft kiss on the crook of her neck. Breathing in her he smiles. “I can’t resist!” He says against her neck. She short of breath by his warm touch, whispers against his shirt. “Neither can I!”
He picks her up so gently and places her on the counter. Looks into her eyes and smiles.
“Your simply breath taking! Any man to leave you is beyond stupid!” he says. She smiles at him. He places a soft gentle kiss on her lips. She wraps her arms around him, pulling him closer to her. As the kiss becomes more passionate, and filled with desire! She runs her hands down his back feeling him. Exploring his back. Wrapping her legs around his waist. Not wanting to let him go. Both of them wrapped in the sheer ecstasy of each other embrace.
The whistle of the kettle begins to scream in the background, neither one of them wanting to let go of the other. Finally she releases him, and slowly slips off the counter and over to the stove, turning off the kettle. She glances back at him. He is leaning his forehead against the cabinet. He looks over to her.
“Wow” is all he manages to choke out of his voice, seeming to lose all capable thought out of his head. The only thing running through him is the fire and desire that each of them just experienced. She slightly smiles as she pours the water into the mug of tea. She looks over at him again. He looks back at her.
“Your tea will be ready in a few minutes,” She says with a shaky voice. She then turns, and walks out of the kitchen into the living room. Sits down on the couch, and just looks into the kitchen. He still standing there forehead against the cabinet. He smiles and suddenly gains the will to walk out there to her. Reach’s over to the roses and plucks one out of the dozen. He goes over to her, places the single rose on the cushion next to her; he drops to his knees in front of her and looks into her eyes. She looks back at him; his hands reach for her waist as he begins to pull up the sweatshirt over her head. Tossing it aside on the floor, he looks at her pale beautifully shaped breast in front of him. She watches him with interest. He slowly and softly places a kiss in the middle of the two breasts. Reaches for the rose and begins to trace it slowly over the other breast as he is slowly kissing the other one. She moans in enjoyment. His soft touch against her skin sends feeling she hasn’t had through her body in a long time. She reaches out and touches his cheek. Running the rose over her body as he kisses a trail up to her lips, embracing in another passionate kiss.
She slips her hand down and begins to pull out his neatly tucked shirt out of his pants. Locked in this body tingling kiss, she slips her hand under his shirt to feel his bare skin. Thinking how much she would enjoy having his bare skin touch hers. She slips her hand down and unfastens the buttons on his pants. His cock hard and ready for the merriment, she slips her hand around it tugging on it ever so gently. He gasps in pleasure, breaking the kiss, he returns to kissing the trail down her body. Slipping off her panties he tosses them right next to her sweatshirt. He slowly lowered his lips to her. Smelling how aroused she had become. He plunged his tongue inside of her, making her buck and moan in pleasure. Rolling her clit with his tongue several times, making her moan and buck more. She pushes his head deeper into her. Wanting more of his talents. He then slips one of his fingers into her; feeling around inside while his tongue worked her clit. This sends her in a massive orgasm. He then slips his tongue in the same spot where his finger was just. Enjoy her taste more and more. With her moan and groaning just made him want more of her. He begins to kiss another trail back up to her breast. As he is doing so his pants are slipping off of him freeing his cock from its prison. She smiles at this and leans forward, wrapping her mouth around his cock, he moans with pleasure. She slips his cock further down her throat, enjoying the feel of having him in her mouth. She slips her hand up to his balls. And begins to play with them too…making him moan in pleasure he grips her head pushing her on his cock more. She looks up at him with her eyes and he just loses it right then and there. Pulls her off of his raging cock, and lays her down on her back. He slowly plunges himself deep into her waiting warmth. Both of them moaning in ecstasy, making their bodies tingle. Rocking her on his cock, he reaches down and takes a hand full of breast and begins to suck on the nipples, toying with them. She moans out louder in pleasure! Enjoying her voice echoing down the hall makes him just want more of her. To hear her voice makes him just dive deeper into her with is cock. She wraps her legs around him, pulling him deeper into her. Releasing her breast, he reaches down and begins to play with her clit as she begins to climax again. Moving in one motion, her body in sync with his. He pushes her over the edge with his fingers rolling over her clit. Her body contracting and tightening around his cock, buried deep inside of her. Feeling another orgasm peeking again he moves his fingers faster and he pushes deeper inside of her. Making her scream out, gripping on to the carpet, clawing at anything she could. She contracts around him again and he moans in pleasure releasing himself deep inside of her! He falls into her arms. He kisses her shoulder, moving up to her lips, and placing the very passionate one there.
At that moment the phone rings. She looks over at him and shakes her head.
“Letting it go to the machine” she mutters…as she lays there wrapped up in his arms not having the energy to move! The greeting plays and the machine begin to record.
“Hey Hon! I hope you get over this heartbreak it’s been months, and knowing you, you haven’t so I hope you enjoy the roses I had sent over! I have been looking for someone to treat you right. But I have to admit he thinks your name is Catherine! Lots of love!! Call me later!”
They both lay there stunned.
