after the fact

Simon and I were - if possible - closer than ever after our three way play with Jill....
I don't understand it...but ....there is a way in which he either just loves me so much that he empathizes with what I want and need...or .....he truly reads my mind...possibly more than I can read his....
But the next day was a lusty day of passionate kisses and lap sitting and delicious closeness that was fairly amazing.....I would give him anything in my power to give him. Anything.
And he has shown me that he ....is just the same.....whatever I am crazy for....he will provide if possible....

Oh, and of course since he reads my mind so well, he knows that I'm thinking of a woman who is a few years younger than us, but who seems to play well with others, and .....might be an interesting person to bed. Old fashioned term, isn't it? But precise.....
Anyways...I'm hoping that Simon gets in touch with her - and I hope she will respond, because she is a passionate person and would be a lovely compliment to the fire between he and I...we could burn her up with our desire, I think, and she would love every moment....I hope... it would be an interesting evening, anyways.....

Simon stopped by my office this morning....said he wanted to drop off....oh! a bouquet of roses!!!! ah...perhaps....we are ...as usual...on the same page...god..there is something otherworldly about such harmonious relationships....I understand where his head is at, and he gets me.....this is truly a gift from the gods.....
but the roses! they weren't red....exactly...they were red and cream colored, and very fragrant, and the combination of colors was just so.....erotic, red and cream.....that when he came into my office with them, and I was able to arrange them in a vase....I just melted...looking at him just blows my mind anytime....but he was ....looking at me....like to my soul...and I knew he was still thinking about what we had experienced with Jill.....and I was so grateful that we both were able to go that far out on a limb and manage to get back intact....he is truly a gift to me....
But, anyways, he drops off these roses, with a cross between lust and love on his face, and I push my chair back from my desk a bit after arranging the roses. He is in his work suit - his hours flex, mine don't, much....and he leans his long torso which I am having much too easy a time visualizing against my door way....and hooks his hands in his belt loops...another thing which gives me belly flops.....and just smiles. Just that.
But he smiles in that way...you know...his eyes are saying something much more intense than the smile.....he notes that I have my second blouse button undone. Yes, I do. I think it is good for office morale....ethics be damned....then he notes that I have my black nylons on. Yes, I do. They go well with my grey skirt, white shirt and black jacket. Then he ...casualy...oh so very very casually.....strolls over to my chair and just lifts the edge of my blouse to see what is in there under what I am wearing..... he finds a white lacy bra with a hook in the front. He simply stands ther, all 6 and a half feet of man, reaches in and undoes my bra. just like that. and then has the audacity to slip his hand into one of my cups and pinches my nipple to make sure I am paying attention...oh I AM...and his pants are showing that he is quite attentive as well.....

to be continued....