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Rated: 18+ · Draft · Fantasy · #1791902
Drama, Suspense, Dreams and reality all driven by despair.


                                                                                That Scent.........







Standing here alone, my mind wonders. I have seen this mystery man before.

The scent of him when he walks by makes me tingle. I yearn for his body next to mine. Feeling his skin touch mine. Softly grinding together. Our sweat becoming one as he thrust into me with each motion. His strong hands, lifting my body effortlessly. Wrapping my legs tightly around his waist, calling his name with each moan. His hands wonder about my milky soft skin. Up around my waist, following the small of my back to make me scream with desire. His hands reach my supple breasts. As I move my hands to his thigh, pulling him into me harder and deeper. His groans excite me more. Lying next to him, I trace my tongue softly along his chest. Going down and taking his penis as deep as I can. Then gently rolling his balls in my mouth as he quivers to try and keep control. I look up to see the lust and desire in his face. I throw him on his back, mounting him like a bull. Oh how good does that feel. The motion up and down, side to side. Grinding him so hard he squeals with pleasure!

The moment is so intense, so wild. Neither of us wants this moment to end.

As we both reach climax, we know this moment is over until next time.  We both have to get back to our normal lives. Get back to our families, work and daily routines. Until, the next moment that is. Our moments are far and few in between but, when they happen they are so intense! As we say goodbye with soft kisses and gentle hugs. A little flirtation holds us until next time.

As I am driving home I receive a text from him. The text reads, “ Every moment with you is a gift”. Talk about the biggest smile on my face.

I suddenly wake up to my alarm clock blaring in the back round.



I wish I could find this mystery man to fulfill this daydream. I would be walking through a store and get a small breeze of his scent. I look around but I don’t see him. Mainly because I am not sure what he really looks like. I only know what he smells like. In my dreams I can make everything out but his face. So Now I am just kind of searching for that one certain scent he wears in my dream.  I know it sounds crazy but the dream sounds and feels so real. Maybe I should just stop looking. Besides, only in my dreams I can have orgasms. No man has ever given me one.



There is this one guy I am seeing that has this same scent I dream about. I only get to see him every once in awhile, due to his job and mine. His name is Mike. He is a lawyer for a big firm. He sometimes has business trips to attend. As I sometimes need to trail my clients significant others for days. So we make time when we can. I think the longest time we went without seeing each other was three months. Our relationship is just a fun adventure and mostly sex. Something I enjoy because I really do not have time to get tied down now. Especially with my career moving so fast. But damn I enjoy every moment I can with him. We make each other feel good, with or without sex. There is this strong urge pulling us so hard, we yearn to be together.



Alright enough daydreaming, I need to get ready for work. I am an investigator.  It is six A.M. and I need to be at the office by 8 A.M. I have a client coming in today that thinks her husband is cheating on her. So I need to get all her information and trail him to get proof.  Jumping in the shower to get clean. I love the way soap feels on my skin. Watching the soapy bubbles run down my stomach to my long soft legs.  Washing my long brown hair. Rinsing it as the soapy water plays down my body. The soapy water flushing against my naked body, it sends a tingle through me. Time to dry off and lotion up my skin. I want to keep my skin soft. I have decided to wear my black skirt with the slit up the left side. I think my beige low cut tight blouse will look nice with it. My naked nylons and black 5 inch heels. Put my make up on and blow-dry my hair. I love when my hair is blow dried because; it makes it look reckless and wild. It makes my hair sexy looking. I think I am ready to leave for work. Grab my brief case and out the door I go. The drive to the office is such a pain. My office is in the city and I live an hour from there, more on the outskirts of town. But I do love my job. It is very interesting. Some things people do is crazy.



8’oclock, my client is Samantha Garrets. She is 45 years of age. 5’8. She is a little on the heavy size, but pretty in her own way. She is a stay at home mom and housewife. No skills to mention. She seems like a nice enough lady. She is married to James Garrets. He is 52. He is a Businessman. He owns the firm “Henkel & Shenkle”.  Samantha wants me to follow James. She thinks he is having an affair. She says he is been leaving for meetings lately. She says he does not answer his cell all the time when he is gone either. Samantha and James have been married for 25 years. She says he has mood swings lately. One minute he is happy, the next he is irritable and leaves. When he comes back a couple hours later he is as happy as can be. So I told Samantha that I would take her case.  $5,200.00 after I break the case. That is my fee per case to start. Depending on the difficulty of the case. I tell Samantha to call me when James leaves the house. So I can start following him. I get started on setting up my paper work and cameras. Getting ready for Samantha’s call.



As I am going over paper work the phone rings. “Hello” I answer.

“Hello Tiffany” answers Mike.  “What are you doing tonight?” he asked

“I am not sure yet Mike. I have this case I am working on, but I am waiting on the call.” Tiffany says. “Do you want to hook up tonight around 8 P.M” Mike says.

Tiffany answered with delight and a big smile. “Yes that sounds great! But if I get a call I will have to go okay” Mike says, “I understand babe, work is work. Meet me at the coffee shop on 63rd and Grand” “Sounds good see you there at 8p.m.” Tiffany said. “Bye Mike” Tiffany said. Mike says goodbye and they hang up.



Tiffany finishes up a bit of paper work.  Tiffany starts to think about her date tonight. She knows it is going to be intense! Just the plain thought of Mike running his hands up her sides against her white creamy skin gives her a joyful feeling through out her body. Not to mention the biggest smile ever on her face! She wonders what the night will bring. She is sure on one thing for sure. It will bring the best orgasmic sex ever. Tiffany thinks about Mikes’ strong arms holding her tight, his warm hands caressing her sides moving down to her supple ass.  “Oh this is going to be a fun and exciting night,” Tiffany thinks.

Well enough daydreaming. Its 5’oclock. I need to head home & shower to get ready for my date. Tiffany grabs her brief case & her camera to head towards home.



On the drive home Tiffany thinks she will wear her black nylons, black sling back 5” heels with her red low cut open back dress. “That should get his attention” Tiffany thinks.

Tiffany pulls in the driveway and grabs her gear out of the car & heads for the house. Inside is waiting her cat “ Pat-Tay”. 

“Hi Pat-tay, are you hungry?” The cat answer with a loving purr. So Tiffany sets her things down on the couch & heads to the kitchen to feed Pat-tay. She puts Pat-tays’ food down so she can eat. Tiffany jumps in the shower. She washes her hair. The shampoo runs down her back. Sending sensation through her body. She lathers up the puffy lufa sponge to wash. Soaping up her firm breast, moving to her stomach. The warm water & soap bubbles touching her skin make her horny. She decides to reach for her bathtub toy. Taking the vibrator & rubbing it on her stomach, moving slowly around her nipples, then downward softly touching her clit for the intense tinkle. Then back up her chest to her lips. Rubbing it softly around her mouth & slowly slipping in around her tongue. Back down her soft soapy sides to her hot wet pussy, she slowly inserts just a little to feel the vibe, slowly moving it in & out to the vibrating rhythm, increasing the motion. She moans with delight, until she climaxes. What a wonderful shower! Now, to clean up & get dressed for my date.



8p.m. at “Hot Spot”. That is the coffee shop on 63rd & Grand, where Tiffany is meeting Mike.  The waitress seats them at a booth. The coffee shop is a nice little cozy place. Mike orders two coffees’ for them with a piece of apple pie to split.  Penny the waitress is tall, rail thin and stacked. She is pretty in her own mousey way. Penny brings the order and scurries off. Mike takes a piece of pie and gently puts it to Tiffany’s lips as she slowly opens her mouth to accept his offer. They sit there sipping their coffee & Mike softly feeding her apple pie. Tiffany quietly pushes off one of her heel shoes & rubs her foot up Mikes leg to his groin. Tiffany gently keeps rubbing him as he tries to keep control. By the look on his face, Tiffany knows where this is going. “Can we make this more exciting? I think we can! “ Tiffany says. Mikes eyes widened with excitement and a little concern because he knows how wild Tiffany can be.









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