Mrs. Anderson
When the clerk looked over her shoulder and asked if I was here to amend the
ownership on a deed, I said " Yes". But, the sound of my voice had a strange
echo that was much higher, and softer than mine. That was when I realized that I
was not alone on the customer side of the counter at the Country Recorders
Office. She was a very attractive woman who appeared to be in her mid 30's. She
had brown eyes, long auburn hair tied in a pony tail, and an impish smile on her
lips that suddenly turned into laughter as we realized that we were both there
for the same reason. She noticed the white skin on the ring finger of my dark
tanned left hand, and said " looks like Judge Pearson finally cleaned out his in
basket ". He was the Judge who handled most of the simple no-fault divorce
cases, and apparently we had both accepted the house as our part of the
settlement. When the clerk had taken care of us, I looked into her eyes, took a
deep breath and said " are you hungry."
That was how I came to find myself across the table from Heidi Anderson who was
a dentist in a small neighboring town. She was 43, and I had just turned 55 but
we seemed to have found a common bond on that warm September afternoon. After a
long lunch we shared as much as we dared of our life stories. We had both been
dumped after many years of marriage, and although one side of our bed was empty,
we both agreed that we needed time to decide if we wanted to risk being hurt
again. But, we exchanged phone numbers, and went our separate ways knowing
somehow that it was not the end of the story.
A couple days later on way to my Law office, I answered my cell phone and there
was that smooth voice again that said " Hi, Bob it's Heidi ". She told me that
as she went past the State Park on her way to the clinic, she spotted some
beautiful red and yellow colors on the Maple Trees. It was supposed to be
unseasonably warm that weekend, and would I like to share a picnic lunch on
Saturday. That night when my daughter called from school " just to see how I was
doing ", I told her that I had a date and not to worry about dad turning into a
grumpy old hermit. "Hey Dad, have fun but you better check her ID". We had a
long talk after her mother moved out and she agreed that it would be nice to
know that there was someone around to keep me company, but she did not want
another sister. "
I picked Heidi up the next day about 10 am, so we could get into the park before
it filled up, but we were too late. I could see from the entrance, that the warm
day had given the same idea to a whole lot of people. The State Ranger just
shook his head and said that he was sure that all the cooking grills were
occupied. Just as I was getting ready to turn around, a car pulled up on the
outgoing side of the guard house, and I heard a young man say that he would not
be able to stay the night because of a problem at work. I promptly offered to
take that site, and since there was no waiting list, it was ours. The Ranger
gave me a map and told me that it was the last site on the road at Lonesome
Point. There was a fire pit and a grill, and since I paid for the night, we
could stay in the park until 10 am on Sunday, if that was what we wanted to do.
The trip to the campsite took almost an hour as we followed the road along the
shoreline, stopping every so often to savor the view and then scamper through
the leaves before returning to the car. The afternoon went by in a blur of red
and yellow leaves, a lunch of grilled steaks, potato salad, and wine enjoyed in
that quiet isolation that must be what prompted someone to name that little spit
of land Lonesome Point. It was still very warm as the sun started to set. Heidi
leaned back into my arms as we stood on the shoreline listening to waves gently
lapping over a small sandy beach. I tried to relax, but when her little butt
pushed back into my groin, I am sure that she noticed that my response to nature
was becoming very personal. After a long silence, she whispered " how long has
it been for you ". I thought for a moment and finally said, " well, she left in
June, but the last time we tried was last December. I started one night, but
when she said that I was only doing it because I did not want to go through the
hassle of the divorce, I went limp. She took the kids to her parents over
Christmas, and by the time she came back, we were both too stubborn to show any
affection." Heidi stared across the lake and finally said " about that long for
me too, but it was because after spending all afternoon at his girl friends
apartment, he was just too tired." I leaned down and kissed her neck and slid my
arms up a little higher until they brushed across her breasts, She leaned into
me, and said " do you think anyone would notice if we went skinny-dipping? I
haven't done that since I was a kid." Looking across the lake, I could see that
the main picnic area was almost empty, and I said " we could. The Ranger won't
be around until after 10 to check on his overnight guests." Then I hesitated,
realizing that this was going beyond just a quiet picnic in the park.
Heidi must have sensed my reluctance and she pondered a moment. Without turning
around she said, " Bob, I know what you are thinking, and believe me, I am not
ready to be anything more than a friend, but we are adults and we are both
single. When the court order arrived yesterday, the pain of my broken marriage
came back again, and right now I can not think of a more appropriate way to
celebrate my independence then by doing what I would have never dreamed of doing
when I was married. Let's let our bodies enjoy the day, and we will worry about
our minds some other time.
She turned around, and put her arms around my neck, and her lips just brushed
against mine. When I started to open my mouth, her head went back as she laughed
and said, " shame on you, Bob, that's bad oral hygiene". I reached down and
tugged at her slacks and said " if I can get these off, I'll show you what we do
to little girls who sass their elders ". She made her face pout, and stared into
my eyes and whispered " I'll let you treat me like a little girl, but only if
afterwards you let me prove to you that I am a woman." We quickly undressed, and
just as she was about to hook her thumbs into the waistband of her panties, I
said " please let me do that ". She turned her back to me and I slowly slid the
soft cotton over her small but distinctly curved twin globes. I knelt down and
pulled them to her ankles and she leaned back into my face as she lifted one
foot and then the other to kick the fabric free. I spun her around and moved my
mouth very close to the top of her freshly shaved vaginal lips and blew a puff
of hot breath as her knees started to buckle. I was about to stick out my tongue
when she turned around and started running into the water. When I finally caught
up with her, the water was waist deep and she warped her arms around my back and
we fell down, with me on top. With just our heads above the waves, we started to
explore each other's body. I gently caressed her breasts and she reached down to
rake her fingers across my scrotum and then stroke my very erect penis. When my
fingers started to part the lips of her vulva, she bit my ear and whispered " I
don't think it would be a good idea to create any opening that might attract
something that was looking for a home." I suggested that maybe it was dark
enough to lay on the beach.
We pulled the picnic blanket on to the sand, and lay for a moment as a very warm
breeze dried our bodies. Finally, I hovered over her and started to nibble and
kiss my way from her forehead, on to the cute little upturned nose, and lingered
over her mouth as the tips of our tongues just danced together. My journey
continued and after licking lazy circles around the dark pigment of her left
breast, I sucked her erect nipple into my mouth. My hand followed a similar
course down to her right breast and every time I sucked on her nipple, I pulled
on the other one. When I started to release my grip, she put her hands on my
head, and whispered " don't leave there yet, we have all night." I had heard of
women who experienced orgasms just from the stimulation of their nipples, but I
was still both surprised and for a moment a little worried when she closed her
eyes and started to moan as her body started to shudder. The Moon was bright
enough to see that a rash had covered her breasts and moved up to her neck, and
I felt a sudden flash of heat that seemed to make her skin hot to the touch.
Just as quickly, it was over and she exhaled and said " wow, I haven't one like
since " and then her voice trailed off, and she said " kiss me".
Once again, I continued my journey, down between her breasts, and stopped to
lick the salty moisture out of her belly button. My fingers were part of the
advance guard of this little march, so by the time I reached her mound with my
tongue, the lips of her labia had already been breached and my naked ring finger
was buried inside. I gently dragged my thumb over her clit until the little man
in the boat appeared and then I sucked him inside A second finger slipped inside
and I pushed against the wall of her vagina until I put pressure on her bladder.
When I started pumping in and out, she started to breath in short gasps, and
just as she started to reach her second orgasm, I pulled my wet fingers out and
thrust one of them deep into her rectum. She clamped her hand over her mouth to
mute that cry which I sure would have been heard clear across the lake. We both
giggled when we heard the wolf respond with his own howl. and I whispered " I
hope that doesn't mean he wants to join the party."
I crawled up into her arms and rested my head between her breasts until her
heart rhythm was back to normal. Then she gently pushed me over on to my back.
She started her journey by kissing the soles of my feet. When I told that I was
ticklish, she laughed and bit my big toe. Then she leaped up between my legs and
started to gently run the tip of her tongue in tight circles on that very
sensitive patch of skin just above my rectum, but below the base of my scrotum.
I pulled my knees up to give her more room, and she slowly licked her way across
the sack, and up the bottom side of my penis. When she got to the little V at
the base of the head, she poked at it with the tip of her tongue, until I
started to drip. She ran her tongue around the head lapping up all the lubricant
and then pinched the sides until the hole was big enough to tickle with the tip
of her tongue. As much as I wanted her to suck my penis deep into her mouth, I
also wanted to see her impaled on that shaft, and at my age a man can not do
both in the same hour. I lowered my knees and gently pulled on her shoulders
until she slid up towards my chest. She raised herself, and while firmly holding
me in her hand she guided my penis into that warm wet world between her legs.
" Oh, My God, it feels so good to have you inside me " she groaned. We just
looked at each other in the moonlight, and then we giggled like a couple of kids
who were doing this for the very first time. She braced herself with her hands
on either side of my head and started to rock back and forth. I tried to remain
still, but within a few minutes I had pulled my knees up again, and as I placed
my hands over her nipples, I pushed her back up against my legs and started to
thrust deep into her body. The ache started deep in my groin. My penis felt that
unique combination of pain and mind numbing pleasure as the semen started moving
through my body on it's way to hers. My breathing turned to gasps and although I
wanted to be quiet, as we lay exposed on that moon lit beach, I could not stifle
a groan when I finally exploded. No, we did not finish at the same time, but I
was still hard enough to feel the ripple of her vaginal walls when she climaxed
for the third time. She collapsed on my chest. and I pulled the blanket over the
top of us just as I saw the headlights of the ranger's car briefly shine against
my car at the top of the little bluff. His mission was to look for unattended
campfires and seeing none, he continued on his rounds without getting out of the
car.
We were awakened by the musical cry of a Loon and a beautiful sunrise over the
east end of the lake. We kissed, and then I rolled Heidi over on to her back and
fingered her lips until I felt them become warm and slippery. Then I slowly
pumped my penis hardened by the need to pee into her waiting body. I tried to
brace myself on my knees and elbows, but she pulled me down and said " Oh, God,
there are many things a girl can do for herself, but there is nothing quite as
comforting as feeling the weight of a warm body on top of mine.
After warming ourselves in the morning sun, we took a refreshing dip in the cool
lake water and then dressed and went in search of breakfast on that last Sunday
in September. Heidi and I have remained friends. I have even become her patient,
but in the last five years we never felt the need or the desire to be lovers. We
proved to ourselves that we could move beyond our former life and now, at least
for me I could enjoy being pleasantly single.
