Surprising Susan (part 7)
Many CDs turn into sluts, just used by horny men, but Susan meets a man with something else in mind. I hope you enjoy this work of fiction.
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I awoke the next morning before Susan did, and left her to sleep while I went to the kitchen. I started a pot of coffee and poured a glass of orange juice for Susan. I took the glass to the bedroom and left it on her nightstand.
I went into the bathroom and saw the cucumber still in the sink. It brought back bad memories of last night. I snapped a picture with my cell phone camera, just in case we needed a record and tossed it into the waste basket.
As I thought about it, I thought that if Susan saw it she might be upset again, so I took the waste basket and emptied it into the trash bin. I knew that Susan would be feeling the effects for a few more days, and didn't need a visual reminder.
I needed to shave, but my razor was at home. I'll have to be careful not to scratch Susan when I kiss her. Returning to the bedroom, I found Susan awake and sipping her juice. She smiled when she saw me and said, "You take such good care of me – let me cook you a nice breakfast."
"You need to rest," I said, "What would you like?"
"Just some corn flakes would be fine," she replied.
I went to the kitchen and poured Susan's cereal, adding milk and topping it with slices of fresh strawberries from the `fridge. I poured a bowl of the same for myself and took the cereal and two cups of coffee to the bedroom.
Susan was delighted with the strawberries and we enjoyed our first breakfast in bed.
"Bill, please stay with me through the weekend," Susan asked.
"Ok," I agreed, "But I need to get some clothes and grooming items from home, and stop by a store, but I'll be back soon." I kissed Susan and departed.
When I returned I gave Susan a container of wet-wipes that I picked up at the store. "Toilet paper may feel uncomfortable for you," I said, "so I got you these wet-wipes so you can be clean with less pain."
"Just in time," Susan said, "Because I have to go."
"Afterward put some of this aloe lotion on, so you'll heal sooner," I said.
When Susan returned from the bathroom she said, "That worked pretty well, but would you put the lotion on me?"
I told her to get on the bed and present herself and she knelt with her ass in the air. I spread her cheeks and took a wet-wipe to give her one final wipe. I applied a little lotion all around her rosebud and then pressed my finger into her, applying lotion to her sore sphincter.
I didn't linger because the time was not right for sex, so I finished with the lotion and told Susan so.
"I know I'll have to do that myself," she said, "But while you are here I want you to do it – it's just very special when you do."
I agreed and kissed Susan.
I told her that I needed to shave and shower so she got some towels for me and showed me to the second bathroom. Susan would shower while I did.
After showering we met in the bedroom, still naked. We embraced and Susan said, "Bill I really like you, but just can't give you sex right now."
"I'm not here for sex," I said, "I'm her for you – when you are ready, we can do it – no hurry."
"Over and over again you prove yourself so different from other guys," Susan acknowledged.
Susan asked me to re-apply the lotion after her shower and I gladly did so. We got dressed and went to the living room and sat on the couch.
"Bill, I'm afraid that Ben may really have ruined me for you," Susan began, "Not physically, but mentally."
"What do you mean?" I asked, taking her hand in mine.
"I know that I will heal physically, but I think the memory of the rape may make me not want anyone inside me ever again," she replied, "Even you."
"Please try not to even think about that," I said, "I'll be patient with you, and we'll take this at your own pace."
"I have something I want to tell you, Bill," Susan said timidly, "but I don't want to drive you away."
"You have trusted me from the start," I said, "Why stop now?"
"Ok, I mentioned before that I had feelings for you," she said.
"As I have for you," I replied.
"Well it's more than what I said, Bill," she continued, "I love you!"
Gently squeezing her hand I said, "So why the concern?"
"The first one to use the 'L' word is vulnerable," she said, "What if you don't feel the same?"
"I do have feelings for you," I confessed, "but it's not love – not just yet. I'm glad you told me, and I can tell you that I can see love happening – just give me a little more time."
"I shouldn't have rushed things," Susan said, "I don't want to mess things up."
"Nothing is messed up!" I insisted, "Thank you for being candid with me, it will help us grow if we can just be open with each other."
We embraced and kissed for a few minutes, and I suggested, "How about if we go to the mall and see what we can find in your size?"
Susan's eyes brightened and she replied, "You mean you'll go into a clothing store with me?"
"Why would I not for the lady I care about?" I said.
We went to the mall and browsed several stores, but Susan was most interested in a lingerie store. We went in and Susan fell in love with a very shear lavender robe. It looked like it provided no cover at all, but it was clear that Susan didn't want me to miss anything. We found one in her size and I bought it for her.
"I need to use the ladies room," said Susan, "and thanks to you I'm not afraid."
We went to the public restroom and I waited while she went in. Returning home Susan said she couldn't wait to model the robe for me, so I graciously agreed.
Susan excused herself and went to the bedroom, closing the door behind her.
In a few minutes Susan returned and my eyes immediately locked upon her. The shear robe clearly showed the sexy black and bra and panties as well as lots of her lovely skin. I took her in my arms and we kissed.
"Do you still want me after all I've been through?" she asked.
"Of course I do!" I said.
"Then you better get comfortable," she said, leading me into the bedroom.
Susan undressed me and had me lay on the bed. She took my cock in her hand and stoked me to erection. She parted the robe and dropped it to the floor, and then knelt on the bed next to me. I could see from the bulge in her panties that she was in need as well, and I reached over and helped her slip off her panties, freeing her hard clitty.
She leaned over and took my cock into her mouth. I reached to her clitty and told her to climb on top. Susan lay on top of me in 69 position. As I sucked her I had a wonderful view of her pretty buns. I gently massaged her buns but didn't part her cheeks. I pulled off her momentarily and said, "Take it slow – we have plenty of time."
I continued to suck her gently and we shared each other for about ten minutes before Susan gave me her nectar. That was enough to send me over the edge and I climaxed as well. With both hands on her buns, I held her closely.
Susan got off me laid next to me. We kissed and she apologized, "Sorry it wasn't love-making."
"It was," I responded.
"What do you mean?" she said.
"We just shared a wonderful intimate experience," I said, "There's more than one way to make love."
Susan smiled and we snuggled.
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