Felicity Ch. 04

Chapter 04: First Kiss Trouble

"Excuse me miss, " I said.

I had approached a beautiful lady, a tall redhead, slim, with freckles, and green eyes. Exactly the type of woman my dad warned me against. We were at a political reception for our Senator.

"I was wondering and hoping if I could have a kiss?"

"What?"

"A kiss. Nothing out of the ordinary, I seem to need one from you very badly."

"Why do you want a kiss from me?"

"I am assuming witchcraft on your part."

"So now you are calling me a witch and want a kiss"?

She was grinning as she allowed herself to be drawn into the conversation.

"Yes, I guess that sums it up."

"You most be a lunatic."

"But it could be a lunatic you're looking for."

"Oh, send in the clowns."

"Don't be cruel."

"Damn. Mama told me not to come."

Our trip through the song catalogue was interrupted when an MC announced dinner would be delayed ten minutes. The caterers were trapped in a traffic jam.

"I would like my kiss now please."

"Why should I kiss a weirdo?"

"Because he really, really wants your kiss. Also because the kiss would throw the congregation into disarray and confusion," I said as I brought the crowd of rich and famous to her attention.

I saw a mischievous smile. I thought I might get my kiss.

"Just one quick kiss, right?"

"No, a kiss that says we remember Paris."

Her two-inch heels put her nose to nose to me. We leaned towards each other and kissed.

I knew immediately I had made a horrible mistake. My eyes flew open as did hers. Our kiss showed no sign of ending. Slowly she closed her eyes then I closed mine. Our kiss lasted twenty seconds tops but I was sure everybody sensed it all the way to Morocco.

"Holy crap, don't ever do that again," she shouted softly.

"I would never dream of it," I said as I kissed her again.

The second kiss was half as long and twice as intense as the first. We were holding hands when we broke the kiss and began to stroll around the perimeter of the reception hall.

"My name is Jack. Thanks for the best kisses of my life."

"My name is Rhonda and thanks for the best kisses of my life, so far."

"Aahh. A challenge."

I led us to the curtain partition and once we were on the other side I scooped her into my arms and gave her my best effort ever, full of caring with just a hint of passion. She returned the kiss as given until her hand moved to the back of my neck and she increased the passion level. The next six or seven kisses were in the "we can't help ourselves" category.

We were in the dining area of the hall and suddenly the world around us burst into activity. The caterers had arrived.

We saw the usual chicken smothered in something and overcooked vegetables. I told Rhonda, "There is a Japanese restaurant downstairs."

She giggled and said. "Wait for me at the back. I have to make sure everybody sees me then we'll sneak out."

A kiss to seal the conspiracy as the curtains parted and the guests moved in. Rhonda led the Senator and her honored guest to the head table. As soon as they were seated Rhonda smooched her way through the crowd until she was by my side.

We quickly exited and laughed our way to the restaurant. We knew we did not have a long time so we shared a calamari appetizer and spring rolls as we each had an Asahi. Rhonda figured we would need to bribe the Senator when we returned so we ordered a couple of rolls and an Asahi in a cup to go. We kissed through our elevator ride.

The speeches and the invitation to enjoy the meal had just concluded when we returned to the conference room. As soon as Rhonda saw the guests at the head table begin to eat she led us to the Senator. She was playing with her food, acting like she was enjoying it but the only thing she had actually consumed was water.

Rhonda whispered in her ear as I knelt below her and opened a small bag in my coat pocket. She was speechless for a second but broke into a wide grin when I showed her that my other coat pocket had a drink with foam on top.

She excused herself saying she had to take care of a minor matter. Rhonda led us to the deserted VIP area and as soon as the senator sat for her treat she told us to watch her back. It took the senator five minutes to finish the rolls and the beer. Rhonda and I kissed behind her back for four minutes and fifty seconds.

As we walked her back to the banquet room she asked us if we had met before tonight. We each told her no.

"I'll be damned. It does happen. It really does exist."

It took being discovered in mid kiss thirty minutes later to realize that the Senator was talking about love at first sight. The senator, the mayor and her partner, the two most prominent business people in the city and their wives, all walked into the area much sooner than we expected.

The senator said to her guests, "Don't mind them, they just learned they were in love just a few minutes ago. All of you know Rhonda, this is Jack, my education advisor."

The men and the ladies shook my hand as they introduced themselves, and the mayor asked if I was the one writing the incendiary lines about education in her speeches.

I admitted to be partly to blame but added my lines are even more incendiary. "The Senator filters out the good stuff."

The Senator made sure everyone understood the tone of our relationship by swatting my butt. A good laugh and nods of understanding later I managed to drift next to Rhonda. She grasped my hand and held it tightly.

Rhonda and I never got around to asking what each of us was doing there that night. I had figured out that she was an assistant to the Senator. She seemed to be stunned by the revelations about me, and in particular the swat I got from the Senator.

"So you're Mr. John Cook," she said.

"To you I'm Jack." Then for no reason at all I kissed her. A few moments later for no reason I could tell she kissed me.

"Still corrupting young women I see."

I recognized Jay's drawl immediately. "Please, please," I said, "the last time we met you made me throw up."

"You deserved it and you know it after what you did to my daughters." Rhonda may have been on the way to being alarmed until she noticed the grin and strong handshake between us.

"What did he do to your daughters?" asked Rhonda.

"He condemned them to a life of strife and poverty, he conned them into being school teachers."

"I told them there was no money in teaching, I told them to mooch off you."

"How did you make him throw up?" asked Rhonda.

"I took him for a ride in a supersonic trainer," he said with a mischievous grin.

The mayor came over to greet Jay. Rhonda and I watched as Jay assumed his public persona of retired astronaut hero and major land developer. I seldom saw that guy.

"Rhonda asked, "You were a school teacher?"

"I am a school teacher. That is how I met Jay and how I met the Senator. Their kids were in my class. Mr. Cook, head of the science department at Craig Biggio Middle School at your service," I said as I extended my hand.

She took my hand and pulled me closer to her. She kissed me, probably because she felt like it.

"Rhonda MacDuff, a fan of science teachers. I have to work late," she said before kissing me again.

"I assumed so," I said.

"Wait for me right here," she said.

Four minutes later she returned and handed me a business card. The front confirmed that she was the senator's chief of staff at her headquarter office in the city. It had everything anyone would need to contact her at work. The reverse had her personal cell number, e-mail, IM, and home address.

"I hope you don't think I am giving you that information in hopes that you would call me after seven tomorrow night and tell me where we are meeting for dinner?"

"I should hope not. I am a proper gentleman not a masher," I said as I squeezed a nipple while pressing the back of my hand against a tit.

"I am certainly glad you see it that way," she answered as her hand "accidentally" made contact several times with my now permanently aroused dick.

"I have to go. I'm the collection plate," she said.

We kissed one last time then she went to see about campaign money. I snuck out the back way when I saw that the press had been admitted into the room.

The following afternoon I called the Senators office and asked for Miss MacDuff. I was told that she had just left for home. I was already in my car headed to her house. She looked surprised, pleased and irritated to see me. She was wearing a somewhat tattered robe; no make up and her nearly wild red hair had crossed the line. She looked fabulous.

She said she needed to take a shower and dress before dinner. I told her I would never mind waiting for her. We both knew it was a line but she appreciated the thought.

She asked me to come into the bedroom so we could talk while she showered. She told me about the successful fundraiser and how many people had nice things to say about her boyfriend and........

Her rambling stopped when I joined her in the shower. I brought her to me and kissed her soundly, my dick sliding along her pussy lips.

"We have to do this now or we will never enjoy dinner," I whispered to her ear.

She placed a foot on the edge of the tub and my cock slid into her pussy. We held each other through a passionate kiss.

She lost her balance a bit and grunted in frustration then turned the water off and led us to the bed. We had not made the slightest effort to dry ourselves when again my cock slid into her pussy.

We each felt as if we had been waiting centuries for that fuck and it was intense from the start.

I managed about fifteen minutes, the last five in near agony. She had an earth shattering cum after ten minutes and another as I found my release.

After several major kisses and extended caresses we went back into the shower.

We kissed, fondled, and eventually dressed to leave. I took her to the theatre district and we had appetizers and sangria at a tapas restaurant, and then went to Symphony Hall.

During intermission I asked her if she was enjoying the evening.

"I love it here. One of my cousins is playing the violin tonight. Why do you ask?"

"Well, ordinarily I love it here too. I come often. But tonight all I can think about is getting us back into bed."

She grabbed my hand and hurried us out of the lobby. Once outside she reminded me that her bed was soaking wet.

"My bed is dry and closer," I said.

In less than twenty minutes my head was buried between her thighs as she rolled on an orgasmic carpet. When my neck and jaws got sore I quickly slid up her body and started fucking her with intensity. She moaned, bit my shoulder, and dug her fingernails into my back as she repeatedly said, "Fuck me, love me."

Our climax was loud, violent. We collapsed into each other. She sobbed. I kissed her as our bodies suffered a series of aftershocks. Eventually we recovered our senses and crawled out of the bed. After quick stop to the bathroom we sat naked at my kitchen table while we each drank a beer and ate cold pizza. We had not said a word to each other since we opened my front door.

We were speechless.

We were terrified of what we had brought out of the other.

After we opened our second beer she asked, "Do you think Norma, I mean the Senator was right about us?

"You mean love at first sight? I would have bet anything against it just yesterday. Today I know better."

"God I don't need this," she said. My life was perfectly planned. I was going to be a woman of substance. Now all I want is you."

'You already are a woman of substance. You have recognition here and in Washington. You are a vital part of the American system. Plus you already have me."

"I can't believe I fell for your corny line about one kiss last night. I can't believe I let you kiss me a second time, or a third, or a fourteenth, or a twenty seventh."

"Was that the one when everybody walked in on us?"

"Yes, so embarrassing. Weren't you embarrassed?"

"No, I would never be embarrassed being discovered kissing you. I would be proud to be seen kissing you.

No, no, I would be smug about it."

She smiled and kissed me. I kissed her back. She kissed me back. We kept up the exchange until she noticed my dick was hard. She grabbed it and pulled me back into the bedroom by it while muttering, "I killed this thing twice already."

She pushed me onto the bed on my back in then straddled me. I watched as my dick slowly disappeared into her pussy. She saw me staring at her small tits.

"You have to get used to them. I have decided against implants'

I pushed myself up and slurped most of tit into my mouth, pushing my tongue hard against the nipple. She moaned. I did the same to the other tit and she moaned a bit louder. I hoped it had become obvious that I loved her tits. She started to fuck me.

I alternated tits and managed to get most of her right one in my mouth until her long nipple met my throat and I swallowed. Her orgasm nearly cost me a broken neck. There were teeth marks surrounding her breast when she at last let me go. She collapsed over my body with a deep groan.

Ten minutes later she noticed my very hard dick was still deep in her pussy. She sat up and said, "No mercy this time."

She fucked me hard and fast. Her strokes were long and she pummeled my hips as she leaned on my chest.

I lasted maybe three minutes before erupting into her.

I was slowly coming down from my orgasmic high as she was finishing me off when another orgasm swept through her. After it ran its course she slipped to my side. I covered us with a blanket, turned off the bed lamp and snuggled behind her. After a couple of minutes of silence she asked, "Do you love me?"

"Yes, very much so."

I could not finish asking the return question, fear paralyzed my vocal chords.

Apparently she could read me with her eyes closed. She said, "Yes. I am insanely in love with you."

I hugged her tightly as I kissed her shoulder. I hoped she had not felt the tear that accompanied the kiss.