The Bonnie Chronicles, Part 2  

Gunslinger1954 64M
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4/15/2005 8:35 am

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The Bonnie Chronicles, Part 2

Our eyes locked. I stopped in my tracks and it seemed like a year had passed when I noticed the blond was looking back and forth between us with a look of horrified fascination. The fascination turned to alarm and she jumped up and got between us and made introductions. Her name was Bonnie. I sat down and chatted with them for about an hour. We talked about everything including a lot of subject matter regarding sex That I have never spoken so openly about with any woman. We talked about marriage, family and the sad state state of affairs of my sex life. While we were talking Bonnie and I kept exchanging glances like school kids trying not to stare. She thanked me for taking care of her friend. On impulse I fed both of them some fresh cherries I had brought from a farmers market outside the Hotel. The way Bonnie took the cherry into her mouth while looking into my eyes and slowly curling her tongue around the cherry and grazing my fingertip as her lips closed over it made my blood boil.

When it was time for them to go I asked if I could call Bonnie sometime and the blond quickly said no, she can't take calls like that. She scribbled her own name and number down for me and said to call next time I'm in town. Bonnie gave me a smoldering look as they went out the door. As I stood there after they left, there were a thousand thoughts running through my mind. What just happened? Are you crazy to think that beautiful woman has any interest in your 50 year old ass? Hello in there, you are married, right? The one thought that stood out from the rest was: I have got to see Bonnie again. I have no choice.

Three days later I'm back in town again. After screwing up my courage I give the blond a call in the afternoon. I had no idea what I was going to say or how I was going to somehow get to Bonnie through her but she was my only link. She answered her phone and said she was glad to hear from me, would call me a little later, maybe we could have some drinks. I cringed at that because I had a feeling that drinking with her would produce the same drooling, shit faced results as last time. So, later on I'm sitting in a restaurant bar stressing over what I'm going to do with this blond and wondering how many thousand drinks I'm going to have to buy in order to get to Bonnie.

The cell phone finally rings...and it's Bonnie! She said Blondie was sick and she got my number from her cell phone. Would it be OK if we have dinner tonight? After regaining my composure, I said yes, I would love to have dinner with you. About half an hour later into the bar walks this well dressed absolutely beautiful woman that was so striking, I swear the place went quiet. (think Catherine Zeta-Jones on her best day) I stood up as she calmly walked towards me, long black hair cascading down over her shoulders, looking directly into my eyes with her beautiful dark blue eyes. All eyes in the place were following her. She stopped in front of me, still looking me directly in the eye, put her arms around my neck, and kissed me on the lips. I think I was half hard when she was about ten feet from me, and fully erect before her lips touched mine.

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4/18/2005 2:33 pm

Great post that gives us a view into your mind with every step & action ... please post more

Gunslinger1954 64M

4/19/2005 8:32 am

Thank you, takemenow - There was so much going through my head at the time, I could fill a book with it. It was almost a complete sensory and emotional overload. The situation moved so quickly from calling the blonde to talking to and getting together with Bonnie that my thoughts just couldn't keep up with each other. Then there was the base underlying desire and excitement...

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