For the next two weeks Lisa became something of a recluse. She didn't go out at all unless it was to work or to go somewhere that she absolutely had to. Several times Beth tried to get her to explain what was going on to make her act this way, but Lisa steadfastly refused to say anything other than, "I just want to be alone."
But Beth wasn't stupid.
She knew that Lisa was having a problem dealing with the fact that Dave had completely ignored her after the weekend they spent together.
So she decided to do something about it.
Although she didn't know Dave well, she did feel like she could invite him to a party, and from there she would be able to let her instincts take over. It was difficult to say exactly what she hoped to accomplish by doing it, but what she now considered to be a genuine friendship with Lisa dictated that she do something.
The night of the party Beth put on the most revealing thing she could find: a low-cut black dress that showed practically every inch of her tits except for her nipple and on occasion they too were visible.
Then she set about making her apartment as exciting as possible, using candles to light it softly and seductively. Finally, all was in readiness.
The only catch was that there really wasn't going to be a party; at least not in the conventional sense.
Dave may have thought he was coming to a party, but in reality he was the only guest. And Beth was ready for him.
By the time he arrived Beth had already consumed two drinks, but that was no liability; she could hold her liquor. And besides, it had given her time to figure out exactly what she was going to do with Dave once he arrived.
"Where is everybody?" he asked the first minute he walked through the door.
"I don't know," Beth pretended to pout, "I guess they didn't want to come."
"Come on, you know that's bull shit. Nobody in his right mind would pass up one of your parties."
"That's what I was counting on when I only invited you to this one."
She was standing very close to him, and he could catch just the lightest whiff of her perfume. Slowly he began to comprehend what she was saying. A broad smile crossed his features.
For the next fifteen minutes they talked about little things, but it wasn't the conversation that was important. It was the way that Beth kept managing to lean forwards in such a way as to give Dave quick, tantalizing glimpses of her tits.
He could feel his cock getting hard.
Then suddenly, so that he was caught completely by surprise, she hit him with the question that she had been waiting to ask.
"What did you do to Lisa?"
"What?" he asked. He didn't know what she meant.
"You heard me." Her voice was still light, conversational, but he could tell that there was more to this than just conversation.
"I fucked her."
"Is that all? You just fucked her?"
"What is this, the Spanish Inquisition?"
"No, I just want to know."
"Why?"
"Because she's been freaking out the last two weeks and I think if's got something to do with you."
Dave was mildly incredulous.
But he was also excited.
This was something that he had never thought might happen. At least not after the way she had walked out on him on Sunday night without even saying goodbye. Just an enigmatic little note which he took to mean that she didn't want to see him again.
But he had obviously been wrong.
Or at least that was what Beth was telling him.
And she was also telling him that if he wanted to see her that he ought to get his ass over to her apartment right this minute.
He went.
Lisa was alone in her apartment when the doorbell rang. Her first impulse was to stay where she was and not answer it. But then finally she got up and crossed the room, hesitating once in front of the fireplace where she let the warmth of the flames play against her skin for a moment.
Then the bell rang again and she answered it.
It was Dave.
Lisa was totally at a loss for words. What did this mean? She had no idea.
"Can I come in?"
Lisa nodded.
They both sat down in front of the fire. It was obvious that he was as nervous as she was. Neither of them said anything for a long time, until finally Dave spoke.
"I think we ought to talk."
Again Lisa nodded, and for the next few minutes they talked. It wasn't a gushing, romantic reunion. In fact, both were exceedingly cautious in what they said.
But one thing that did come out of it was that they had obviously misunderstood each other before.
"Do you think we could give it another try?" Dave finally asked.
"I think so."
Dave nodded, but made no move to touch her. He wanted to handle this with every ounce of consideration and tenderness he had in him, and going after her right now would be a mistake.
Instead, he got up from where he was and walked across to the fire, where he stood for a moment looking into the crackling flames and feeling the warmth come over him.
From where she sat Lisa could feel herself beginning to relax for the first time in two weeks. There was still a little residual nervousness to be dealt with, but she could feel it melting as she studied the silhouette of Dave in front of the fireplace.
Lisa felt herself becoming excited by the sight of the firelight flickering gently on Dave's strong features. All of a sudden she realized how much she needed a man.
Dave.
After a few moments he came and sat down beside her. Hesitantly she reached out and touched his shoulder. Deep inside her body she could feel the stirrings of excitement that made her want him to reach out and touch her, feel her, make her know she was a woman again.
As if he could read her thoughts, he reached out with one hand and touched her neck. The feel of his light, cool fingers on her naked flesh sent a tingle throughout her body, and she could feel a tiny shiver as it raced up and down her spine.
Then his hand started making its way down the outside of the nightgown she was wearing, pausing every few inches to release the buttons that went down the front of it. She was aware of the soft material brushing against her breasts, and the nipples were hard long before his hands ever touched her there.
When he reached the last button, Dave paused for a moment. She nodded silently, and with a single motion he pulled the gown back over her shoulders and allowed it to drop, revealing her naked body beneath it.
Dave had forgotten how beautiful she was.
Her breasts jutted forward with a tight firmness which he knew belied the fact that they would be soft and warm to the touch. Beneath them, her waist was slim and flat, while her soft yellow muff glistened in the dim light.
Lisa could feel her nipples growing taut as the air of the fire-warmed room hit her body, and she could also feel the muscles of her stomach tense slightly as Dave's eyes roamed up and down her body in approval of what he saw.
Then Lisa began to undress Dave in silence. A few moments later both of them were naked, but still they said nothing.
Unashamedly Lisa let her eyes move over Dave's body. Even in its limp state Dave's cock looked huge as it dangled between his thighs.
But she knew she could take it.
Slowly her hand reached out and touched him, first at the waist, and then slowly making its way down to his cock. Her hand looked small next to it, and as she made contact with it for the first time Lisa felt a rush of excitement as her juices started to flow inside her pussy.
Very gently she began to massage his cock, watching in fascination as it immediately began to grow stiff and rigid. She had done this so often since that first night, but somehow the entire experience tonight was emerging as a kind of reawakening of her awareness of how blissful sex could really be.
As her left hand began to move up and down the outside of his cock, she allowed her right hand to find its way to his balls, fondling the wrinkled skin, feeling the two soft eggs inside his sac.
With a sudden urgency that was overwhelming, she knew that she wanted to take his cock in her mouth.
"Suck it, baby, suck it…" Dave whispered, sensing what she wanted to do.
Finally, but with a gentleness that was the key to everything tonight, she guided him onto his back, positioning him in such a way that his cock seemed to climb up from his body as if it had a will and a consciousness of its own.
Then, while he watched her, she climbed above him, her long, slim legs straddling him as she bent over him, allowing first one, then the other, of her delicious breasts to touch the tip of his swollen cock. She could sense the urgency with which he was watching her as she allowed his sensitive cock to play against each of her, milky tits.
Next she placed his cock between her soft orbs, pressing them together until his cock was completely engulfed in their warmth and softness. Slowly she began to move her body back and forth, up and down so that his cock moved in and out of the tight valley between her breasts.
Dave was in heaven.
He had never imagined that it could be this good. Nothing mattered now; nothing at all. There was no rush. They could make this into the best either of them had ever had.
Lisa rose up again and looked at Dave and smiled.
Slowly she began to lower herself toward his cock until her lips were just a fraction of an inch away from the tight skin of the bulging head.
Carefully, allowing her lips to mold themselves round it, she lowered herself onto the gleaming rod. Her tongue darted out and began to lick and flick across the sensitive skin, finding the ridge just below the head that was the seat of a man's most powerful reactions.
Dave's body began to grow tense beneath her, and his pelvis started to drive up, beckoning her to take his cock all the way in. This, combined with the dripping honey in her pussy, led Lisa to drive her mouth entirely down onto his cock.
Almost immediately his prick began to pulse and throb, and a few seconds later Lisa knew he was about to come.
"Aaaagggghhhh!" he groaned as the hot cum shot out of his cock, spattering against the back of her eager throat. Hungrily she gobbled up every drop, letting none of the sticky fluid escape, until finally he was spent.
Then she rose up, allowing his limp cock to drop back against his stomach. When she smiled her mouth and teeth glistened wetly from the cum that was still there, and then she leaned forward and kissed him on the mouth, letting her tongue roam deep into him, searching and probing in a fierce-like kiss that lasted fully a minute.
Then it was Dave's turn, and he knew what he was going to do.
With the same gentleness that had characterized Lisa's handling of him, he pushed her back until she was lying in front of him.
With both hands he reached out and cupped her breasts, kneading and massaging them until the nipple were hard and firm in his grasp. Then he leaned forward and kissed each of them, licking and sucking them so that when he arose again they both glistened wetly in the flickering light of the fire.
Then slowly, with infinite tenderness, he began to work his way down, letting his lips run lightly across her stomach, pausing for just a moment at her navel, then continuing to descend until finally he could feel the soft silk of her snatch. The fragrance of her honey was strong and sweet as he began to let his tongue explore the softly glistening hair, but it was clear that she wasn't going to let him pause there.
Firmly, with growing excitement, she began to thrust her crotch up into the air, beckoning him to do what she wanted him to do.
"Eat me… oh please… eat my cunt…" Dave complied.
Taking both her legs in his arms, he raised them until her knees were firmly hooked over his shoulders. Then he bent down, his lips and tongue only a few inches from the wetly parted lips of her cunt.
Then his tongue flashed out.
"Ooooo…" she squealed as his tongue flicked across her already excited clit.
His tongue darting quickly in and out, Dave let his tongue fly maddeningly in and around the area of the growing, swelling button that was the focus of her sensations.
Then, without warning, he plunged his tongue deep into her cunt, feeling the creaminess of her pussy close around him as his tongue drove in and out, fucking her while his fingers toyed with her clit.
"Oooohhhh… yeeeessss… yesssss…" she groaned as he continued.
He knew he had her going now.
Harder and harder he drove in and out, all the while rubbing her cunt until he could feel her entire body squirming and wriggling beneath him.
Inside her cunt Lisa could feel something beginning to grow. It was like a tiny knot of fire, just a pinpoint now but growing larger and stronger with each passing second.
"Now, Dave… fuck me… oh fuck me fuck me…" she moaned, forgetting that he had just come a few minutes before.
But that didn't matter.
Dave was ready again.
Suddenly he rose up, his erect cock in his hand, and then he plunged forward, driving himself into her soft yielding cunt.
"Oooohhhh yeeesssss…" she groaned as the first thrust drove everything from her consciousness except the sensations that were now filling her pussy.
Dave could hardly believe how good it felt to be inside her. It was as if every nerve in his entire body was on fire, and he could feel things that he had never felt before.
Harder now, wildly, he drove into her. It was as if they were both in the middle of a cyclone, as everything seemed to swirl together into a blinding, writhing mass of flesh and heat, wetness and fire.
The fire inside Lisa had grown to giant proportions now, and she knew that in a few moments she would explode.
But she didn't want to rush it.
She wanted to share it, to make it happen at the same moment that Dave shot his cum into her cunt.
Her legs were wrapped around his back now, and with each wild thrust she drove herself up onto his rod a little further, until it seemed like his cock was going to ram through the walls of her pussy.
Then she felt it.
The first tremor deep inside his cock that meant the hot cum was beginning to seethe and bubble within him, trying to find its way out and into her cunt.
Lisa herself was filling up with her juices, and she knew she couldn't hold it much longer.
But she didn't have to.
Just as his cock expanded and then shot into her, her cunt seemed to fill to overflowing, then spill over, shooting hot honey out to mix with the sticky cum that was streaming into her.
Thirty seconds later it was over.
For a long time they lay still, each of them filled with their own thoughts and feelings. For Lisa it was a beginning. She didn't know where it would lead, nor, for the moment, did she care.
She knew that she cared about Dave, and she knew that it was important to her that he cared about her. How long it would last, whether she would end up being hurt again, these questions were unimportant now.
What had happened before was behind them.
The future stretched in front of them.
Lisa was happy.