Owned by His Caress

From The First Touch

I don’t think I’ve ever shared how my husband and I met so let me do that now. He had been my Mother’s supervisor at a well known pharmacy. Since they worked together and it was a pharmacy of course I had seen him but never gave him any thought. Certainly never guessed that I could be owned by his caress. My mother called me one day about 10 years ago and was very upset. She went on to tell me that Steve found out that his wife was cheating on him. Apparently she had been quite the active hot wife for most of their marriage and he never knew.

I told my Mom that it was an unfortunate story but also reminded her that I don’t know who Steve is. She was embarrassed for caring so much about someone I didn’t even know. Quickly Mama reminded me that her supervisor is Steve. She went on to rave what an incredible human being he is and she can’t believe his wife could do this to him. Mama was calling me to ask me for some ideas on how to cheer him up. Now, I was curious what it would be like to be owned by his caress. Steve is very attractive man but I knew he was married and much older. As in twenty years older.

The Cheer Up

Little did I know that meeting Steve would begin my private journey to ecstasy. Soon enough I would be his eternally horny housewife. But I’m getting ahead of myself here so let me back up. Mama and I came up with the precious idea of setting up a date for him and I. We didn’t present it as such to him of course. We knew he was still in a lot of pain from the fresh wounds. The ruse was planned. Mom would tell him she wants to take him to a social gathering to lift his spirits. The three of us met at a swanky piano bar which was technically a venue of social gathering so all bases were covered. I was closer to being owned by his caress than I ever imagined.

When Steve walked through the door I almost fell out of my chair. I had never seen him out of a pharmacist jacket and never thought that he was like Clarke Kent turning into Superman. He was absolutely stunning. He looked larger and I instantly imagined being against him. I could envision myself undressing him painstakingly slow. Then I could see myself barely running my fingertips all over his skin. I began to lose myself in a fantasy when my Mother snapped me back to reality with a re-introduction. “Steve, you remember my daughter Paige, right”? He looked at me differently than I ever remember.

Owned by His Caress

I’ve always been a hugger and he clearly was too because he came in fast with it. His embrace was not a greeting one though. He pulled me tight into his chest and wrapped his arms around me as if I had always been his. I swear that all time stood still for an eternity in one moment. Subtly he slid his hands to the lower part of my hips and I was melting fast. I was so confused by the fact that I had never seen him as I do in this moment. How could I have missed the piercing blue eyes, or that his voice was so commanding. Even though I hadn’t felt his flesh touch mine yet (due to clothing) I knew I was already owned by his caress.

After the pleasantries of dinner and some gloomy talk about his wife being so shameful in her actions it was time to wrap up. As I was gathering my stuff to make the exit, Steven passed me a piece of folded paper. On the paper was a time and address. Without a word, I knew immediately what I was supposed to do, and I did. I showed up in my best at the address at 8pm. It was the most amazing Hilton I had ever seen. Steven was standing outside to meet me and he looked absolutely stunning. Over the next 12 hours we fell into the deepest of love. He did things to my body that no one ever had. I had been devoured as much as I had consumed. That is how I became owned by his caress.

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