coworkers. That’s been rough. On the positive side, I’ve got a great job that I love. I’m healthy and relatively happy. That’s the nutshell version of my life. What about you?”
Steven took a deep breath. “As you know, Shelly and I drifted apart during our college years. That was my fault. I don’t know what made me go to school in Florida. We were just too far away from each other to make it work. I’m glad she’s happy. She’s in Chicago with a good man and two beautiful kids. I’m sure you know all that.”
“Yes,” said Jena. “We still occasionally call each other. It’s been several years since we’ve seen each other though. So what else? You’ve always had this mysterious element about you. I’ve heard rumors of you living in Oregon, Colorado, even Russia! Is that for real?”
Steven laughed. “Actually it’s worse than that. I’ve been married twice and I sort of went crazy after my first divorce. I had some savings and I proceeded to blow it traveling the world. I spent a lot of time in Japan. And yes—I did stay in Russia for a couple of years teaching English. That’s where I met wife number two.”
“Here you are, folks.” It was Melissa. “Wine and beer to celebrate old friendships—and this round’s on me.”
“Oh, you’re so kind,” said Jena.
“Thank you so much,” said Steven.
“Nothing to it,” said Melissa. “I’ll let you guys catch up on everything. Let me know when you’re ready for another one. Enjoy!”
Melissa smiled and walked away.
“She’s great,” said Steven.
“She sure is,” said Jena, as she took a long sip of wine. “Okay, back to your story, mystery man. I’m not letting you slide out of this one. Tell me more.”
“If you insist,” chuckled Steven. “But it’s not all pretty. After recklessly spending all my money adventuring, I came back to America with my new Russian wife. She was thirteen years younger than me so…”
“Thirteen!” cried Jena. “You really went for a young one, didn’t you?”
Steven smiled. “Well, I have to say she was very mature for her age. More mature than me if you wanna know the truth.”
“Yeah,” said Jena, “and probably very hot too. I’ve heard about those Russian girls. They’re famous for their beauty.”
“That’s for sure,” admitted Steven. “She was pretty. Anyway, that relationship lasted four years. We’re still pretty good friends. She’s now involved with some bigtime political guy. I wish her well.”
“What about that period several years ago when you disappeared off the map? Nobody knew where you were. Were you traveling then?”
Steven stretched an arm around Jena’s shoulder. “I’ll have to explain that one later. There’s a real story behind that one.”
“Alright,” said Jena. “You get a reprieve for now, but you can bet it’s not going away. So what else do you do—any hobbies?”
“Actually, yes,” replied Steven. “I like to write. I’ve got a couple of pen names that I write under. One of them is Reed Kindle. He’s written three mystery novels. The name itself grabs some of Amazon’s Kindle readers.”
“That’s clever,” said Jena. “What else…”
Steven leaned in and gently kissed her neck. “God, you smell great, Jena. Did you ever know how much you turned me on back then?”
WOW! Jena melted with his surprise sensual ambush. The lust immediately kicked in. Her whole body was flushed in heat and her pussy went instantly wet—really wet. He had lit her animal fuse. At this point she lost all control—and didn’t care. A primal impulse overtook her.
“Oh, Steven, You have no idea…”
Jena turned to him and put her hand behind his head. She pushed him into her and kissed him—good and hard. She wrapped his tongue up around hers. Finally she released her grip and slowly withdrew from his mouth, sucking his tongue as it slipped away from her lips.
Jena looked deep into his eyes. They were full of lust. Hungry energy