My husband's catheter experience and stories

A night to remember

Continues from: Female love

Noises in the living room awakened us. MDH and Margo had come back from their walk, and the time was now 20h. Hurriedly I put on a house dress and gave Diana a sign to stay silent, and to stay in the bedroom. I went to the living room.

Me: Margo, I fell asleep. But I'm hungry, so prepare a dinner. Serve me a large portion on a plate and leave it in the hallway outside my door. Don’t come in, just knock on the door. And give dinner to Hubby after you’ve put him to bed, and tonight you can watch TV in your apartment. I'll stay in my room, but don’t disturb me. I have some work to do.

Margo nodded silently and left. I went back to the bedroom. Music was playing. Diana was lying on the bed with a wide smile on her face.

Diana: I have not experienced such a lovely lullaby and a dream - was it a dream?! - for a long time!

We talked about different things but mostly about erotic ones, which was fun, and we laughed. Then we heard the expected knock - a sign that Margo had put dinner on a table outside the bedroom door. After a couple of minutes, I went to the door and returned with our meal on a large tray. We also carried the table inside and put the tray on it. Naked, we sat down to eat!

Me: Can you stay with me tonight?

Diana: I can, I'm single.

We drank some more of our wine, and continued to talk enjoyably. Then we got back in the bed. Diana took the initiative this time. I was lying on my back. She started kissing me from the toes upwards, reaching my knees and thighs. She continued with wet kisses up to my chest, making them quite loud. After a time, the kisses became licking and sucking. When she came to my face, we both sighed deeply, and both of us were trembling. Diana kissed me very gently, and I felt her tongue on my eyes, ears, cheeks, and especially on my lips and inside my mouth and dancing with my own tongue.

She knew a woman's anatomy very well. From my face and neck, she returned to my nipples, then arrived between my thighs.

Diana: Your pussy is very nicely shaved.

Me: No it isn’t shaved, nor waxed, but I plucked out each and every hair! [Is that what the meaning is?]

I no longer knew whether she was kissing, licking, sucking, tweaking, massaging, or biting me - I liked it all, and my orgasm erupted and landed on my clitoris. That was a sweet moment that did no tsoon pass, because Diana was constantly re-lighting my fire, stimulating me with new tactile sensations. But eventually, in a mutual caress, we went to sleep. I was awakened by Diana’s hand gently touching my vulva. We kissed some more, although our hands stayed in each other’s crotches. Such gentle massage, when it is done by another woman, is unforgettable, because it goes to just the right spot, and is impossible not to enjoy! In sweetness and sweat we relaxed! Only after a long time did Diana look at the clock and say:

Diana: I have to go to work. This has been a wonderful time.

Me: Yes it has. I found you very pleasant to be with, and I hope we will often repeat it.

Diana smiled, dressed, and I took her through the quiet house to the exit door. I heard her drive away.

Nobody in the house had woken up yet. So with a smile on my face, I went back to bed and slept again.

To be continued...