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Reunion in Prague
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Reunion in Prague Context: After years of separation, Linda and Edward agreed to meet in Prague. Linda was looking her best and, heart pounding, walked out of the Plaza Alta Hotel into the beautiful June light of Prague. The skies were a cloudless blue and the warm light put a halo around Linda. She gleamed. There was something about her that made not only the men on the plaza turn and gaze at her but the women also. She had something...she knew something...something that everyone else couldn't name but wanted. She saw the cafe across the plaza and made her way there. As she approached, a waiter quickly sailed through the sea of tables to her. Even though it appeared that they were quite busy. "Good morning, madame!" he greeted her in English. "I have the best table for you over here." Linda suspected nothing but there was something so easy about this. But, isn't this the way service should be? She thought that the dress must make her seem American, ...or British. She settled into her chair and the waiter beamed at her. Linda thought he was waiting for a her morning drink order. "I'll have a ..." but the waiter had just turned to look behind him, then scampered off. "Hmmm," thought Linda. "I'll have to think twice about the service here." She decided to make the best of it and allow them to come to here. She closed her eyes and drank in the morning sunshine, allowed her ears to pull in the sounds of Prague. Pigeons coo'd nearby, and being 10am the church bells began a short peal to precede the ten bells. Tourists and locals streamed through the plaza making the excitement of her day that much more intense. As she opened her eyes she remembered. Don't get up. Don't get up. Then her heart stopped for 2 seconds before pounding out of her chest. Looking across the sea of tables, through the couples and families, she saw Edward! He was looking directly at her. His manner was of a man that had been there relaxed and taking her in, enjoying the sight, ...in love. Linda's first instinct was to get up. That quickly she had allowed that rule to slip out of her mind but before she could get up the waiter was back right in front of her, not only blocking her view but disallowing her to stand. Then she remembered the rule: Don't get up. The waiter set down some coffee and talked in an excited but official voice: "Madame, this coffee is for you along with this writing note. It has been given to you by the man you can see across the way." He turned as he said this, pointing toward a man other than Edward. The man to which he pointed was wearing roughly the same color clothing but was about 85 and not paying a big of attention to Linda as he shoved a huge bite of croissant into this mouth. Both Edward and Linda put their hands over their mouths to hide the grin. "Thank you, sir. You are so kind," Linda replied. The waiter beamed at Linda and quickly left. Linda beamed at Edward. Edward was leaning his head on one hand with his elbow on the table, looking dreamily at Linda. This connection continued for a happy minute until Linda realized that she had a note to read! Her hands quivered and fumbled at the envelope and dropped the entire thing on the stone pavement. She grinned at Edward as she pulled it back up to her. He was still looking at her dreamily. Linda finally had the letter open in front of her and read, trying to keep her hands from shaking: "Dear madam, I could not help noticing you as you walked across the plaza. I think I recognize you but I didn't want to be forward. Nothing would make me happier than to join you at your table, but should you desire to be alone, simply fold this note and put it under your saucer.” Linda folded the note and put it under the saucer. Linda worked very hard to keep a straight face and she no longer looked Edward's way. It was killing her but she just had the sudden motivation to tease him. Was she foiling his plan? Maybe this wasn't a good idea, she thought. Edward's smile went a way for an instant after seeing her indicate her desire to be alone but he grinned when he realized what she was doing. He thought about getting up anyway, but he decided to play along and be coy. He looked around the plaza pretending to be disinterested. A quick glance by Linda saw this and she knew the game. Well, she was going to break another rule now. She didn't allow his advance to her so she was going to advance to him. When she could see out of the corner of her eye that he was looking away she quickly gathered her things, stood up and walked toward the main part of the cafe that led indoors. In the shelter of the Sun she was hidden in shadow. She peered around a post out into the sun-filled plaza and found Edward again. He was scanning. She could see him suddenly change when his eyes met the empty table. She giggled. She looked around the cafe and saw a door at the other end that led to a side part of the plaza. She could approach him from the other direction. She walked gaily through the cafe, snagging eyes as she did. Coming out the other side she could see Edward's backside at the table. She approached the table and slowed as she became closer and closer to him. Standing right behind him she was hardly able to contain herself. Here was the man that is the love of her life that she hasn't seen for decades and he's right here! After a deep breath of courage she spoke. "Excuse me sir, but I believe this is your note." Edward visibly jumped at the sound of someone's voice behind him. She handed him the note. "I'm afraid that I don't like strangers flirting with me, especially American men. I don't believe I know you and I would like for you to cease your flirtations with me." Edward needed time to regain his footing. His plan was falling apart but he might be able to salvage it. He didn't care though. The love of his life was standing next to him. He wanted to pull her down onto his lap right then. "I'm s-sorry, madame. I must have had the wrong opera singer," he stammered. "Oh, opera! Well, perhaps you do know me," she said haughtily. "You must be one of my millions of fans worldwide." "Uh, yes I am Ms. Harris. Brenda Harris, is that right?" Linda was suppressing a grin as she attempted to look angry. She came back: "Wagner is the name! Linda Wagner. I happen to be the biggest thing to ever hit the Berlin Oper." "Ah, Linda Wagner, you say. I think I've heard of you. Oh yes, actually, I'm a fan of yours, too. I don't think I have your autograph. Would it be too much to ask you for one?" "Not at all," replied Linda. And I have a special greeting that I give to all my fans." She shook his hand. Neither wanted to let go. They allowed the hands to touch softly and meaningfully for a few moments and then let go. "That's the greeting, huh?" said Edward. "Well, if you're in my fan club, there's something different," Linda provided proudly. "Oh, Ms. Wagner, believe me, I'm IN the fan club." "Well then, I guess you're entitled, then, to an upgraded greeting." She walked over to Edward, who was still seated. She put herself right up against his side and with her right hand tenderly touched his jaw and turned his head upward. At this moment they were no longer playing. She looked at him with eyes that never knew this kind of love until now. She kept that gaze until her eyes were within inches of his and she laid the softest kiss on Edward's shaking lips. Linda then slowly pulled at his bottom lip with her two lips until it sprung back. Then she went in for another slow, full kiss. Her hand held his neck as she stood slowly back up. Edward gulped, then said, back in character "Ms. Wagner. I love your fan club so much! That was a wonderful (he swallowed) benefit." "There's another level of membership Mr...?" "Rausch, Edward Rausch, but you can call me ...whatever you want to call me." His eyes were fixed upon hers and didn't seem to know or care what the plan was anymore. "Well, Mr. Rausch. If you can prove how much of a fan you really are we can work out those extra benefits." "Oh, the autograph!" said Edward. "I'm sorry but I left my autograph book back in my room. Perhaps we could go there tog...." "Oh, that's too bad, Mr. Rausch." She sat down sideways on his lap and turned her shoulders to face him. The cafe diners didn't seem to notice. "I guess you're just stuck at this level for now." She began kissing his face all over. Somehow this began to attract attention. Some waiters were standing together smiling. The one who picked out the wrong man was looking confused and sorry. "You got up out of your chair." Edward was able to whisper when she wasn't busy on his lips. "I see that you are up right now!" Linda teased. It was true. She must have felt a slight change in elevation since she sat down. "I love you, Linda Wagner!" he said gently into her ear. "I love you, Edward Rausch!" she whispered back. At this Edward couldn't stand it any longer and pulled her up as he stood and they embraced wildly, pulling each other in tightly. They stood there for minutes, frozen in this embrace, whispering constant words of love to each other, looking like one larger human being with four legs. More and more people were gawking at this scene, most adoringly so. After several minutes they peeled apart but didn't separate very far. They kissed each other's faces and they held one another's hands in front of their chests. Finally, Edward spoke first: "Are you hungry?" "I don't think I can eat right now," said Linda beaming. "Then I think, Ms. Wagner, that you should come back to my room and sign my autograph book." Linda laughed, then said, "I think, Mr. Rausch, that you have a new level of benefits coming." Edward grinned, "I think have everything now, Ms. Wagner. Could there possibly be more?" "You'll just have to come see, Mr. Rausch, now won't you? I have an exclusive benefit level just for you." Linda's eyes sparkled back at him. With that, the newly reunited couple slowly and blissfully gathered their things, and strolled slowly, hand-in-hand across the plaza, saying nothing but stealing smiling glances at each other all the way. Linda and Edward, still hand in hand, were almost back to the Plaza Alta Hotel when Linda couldn't stand it any longer being "this far" away from Edward. She pulled his hand out and back to spin him around and threw her arms around his neck. She then slowed the action and pulled him gently in for a passionate, soft kiss. Edward finally came out of the surprise attack and succumbed. The kiss lingered, stopped, and started again. Their lips finally pulled away. "That's better," said Linda. "I'll say. You know I'm trying to decide if your kisses are better than before," Edward teased. "You can't decide, huh? Well, perhaps we'll have to get back up to speed on that." "Well, if you think that's best. I don't want to inconvenience you while you're sightseeing in Prague." Linda came back with "I've seen what I came to see. Well, not all of it. Some it requires getting those clothes off of you." Edward grinned widely and Linda put a gentle but quick kiss right on the corner of his mouth. She grabbed his hand once more and pulled him toward the hotel. As they entered the hotel it somehow looked quite different to Linda. Perhaps just the change in company. They continued into the wide lobby toward the elevator. Linda stopped dead center of the lobby and asked, "Say, where are you staying?" "Oh, I just checked in. Actually yesterday, but I just switched rooms because I didn't like the view." Linda thought that didn't sound like Edward. He's certainly not a snob. Edward continued, "let's go see your room." Then proceeded to the small elevator and it became full of passengers. Linda and Edward stood side by side in the back of the car as it rose. Edward palmed one of Linda's butt cheeks. She at first flinched involuntarily until she realized it was, of course, Edward. Edward turned his head slowly toward her with his eyes wide and jaw dropped. He mouthed exaggeratedly with no sound "No panties?" Linda, looking casual and coy, slowly shook her head. Edward made an audible long sigh. Some other passengers took a quick glance toward him then looked forward again. Something was growing in Edward's underwear. When they exited on Linda's floor, they turned down the hall to see Hilda shutting Linda's door. A bell hop and a waiter were at her side. Linda let out "Hilda! But what..." "All is set, Mr. Rausch. You are now moved in, too" Hilda said a little gruffly like she didn't want to appear sentimental. "You two don't come out until you are ready for supper at eight." With that she scampered off toward a servant's staircase. Linda stopped in front of her door to block it. She folder her arms in front of her and looked suspiciously at Edward, suppressing a smile. "Didn't like the view of your room, huh?" Edward said, "Hey you have your secret no-panties trick and I have my own trick. Can we see your room? ...I mean our room?" Linda's look turned into a huge smile and let out a little laugh. She took a fist full of his shirt, pulled him in close and gave him a soft wet kiss along with a little brush of her tongue. ...just to keep him off balance. She unlocked the door and swung it open to find what was apparently Edward's luggage set neatly near the free-standing closet. But in the middle of the suite was a round table full of fruits and raw vegetables, some cured meats, fresh bread, cheeses, wine, and sparkling water. Linda came up very close to Edward and they held each other for a long while, head together side-by-side saying nothing, sometimes squeezing harder or sighing deeply. They parted heads just to look at each other. Linda put a hand on Edward's face. Edward kissed her nose. She kissed his chin. They traded soft kisses like this until about every feature of their faces and necks were inventoried. Edward directed Linda to a love seat where they sat down and removed their shoes and Edward, his socks. Here they sat very closely, touching, eventually with Linda's legs hanging over Edward's with Edward stroking her bare legs. For now, he tried not to think about what was not underneath her dress. They talked and laughed and caught up with their<b> trips </font></b>to Prague and their anticipation stories about seeing each other again. "Linda, you're so lovely." He put his hand on her face this time. His gaze was serious, intent. "I am so happy to see you." "Oh, and you, Mr. Handsome! Edward Rausch!" Linda added. "Linda Wagner!" Edward came back. They kissed once more softly, slowly and repeatedly on the lips. Edward stood up and pulled Linda up with him very closely. "Well, with that food I think we can stay awhile," she said beaming. "But I'm still not hungry. ...except for you." Edward beamed back and said, "Well, what if I'm not on the menu?" Ignoring that, and focusing intently on his face, Linda was already undoing Edward's belt, button, and zipper. His slacks fell to the floor. Edward was smiling widely. Keeping her face close to his, with both hands she felt the sides of his legs, squeezed his butt cheeks, and just grazed his penis. Edward let out an involuntary, and quick, soft "ah!" Then he said, "Wow, that got me started." Linda said, "I see you're not a member of the no-panties club." Edward came back with, "Oh, no. I love panties. Won't give them up for anything." "Shall I put mine on then?" Linda teased. "Uh, let's wait on that ...for now!" With Edward's pants down around his ankles, standing there with Linda feeling his skin and skivvies, he was feeling more than her love growing. He moved toward her and pressed his pelvis into hers. Her silky dress against his soft brushed cotton underwear made for a nearly naked feeling between them, at least compared to normal clothing. They didn't gyrate and press hard, they were simply desiring a more conscious burn where they could better enjoy each other...give attention to other areas and then come back to the obvious later. Linda took Edward's face into her hands and pulled it down slightly as she went up on her bare toes for a better reach. Her kiss was as soft as lips can be and still be felt. She turned his head and hers until they were at crosses and she slowly swiped a long soft lick across Edward's lips. Edward shuddered and went back to softly circling her mound with his bulge. Linda turned his head the other way and she crossed it again. As she went in for another lick, Edward licked her tongue! Linda giggling cause her head to bow down and Edward grabbed her face now with his hands and stole a soft kiss. He loved the way she smelled with his nose so close to her face. Linda grabbed his waist and pulled his middle in close. Edward bent his knees slightly and, pushing toward her, stood up to slide his bulge in low past her pussy. Now Linda shuddered. He repeated this several times until her arms went limp and she leaned into him allowing his arms to support her. Edward unzipped the back of Linda's dress all the way down to where it stopped. But he didn't remove it. He lay her down on the nearby bed along the foot at the edge. He kicked his pants away and slowly took off his shirt, gazing down at Linda who looked with love back at him. Both smiled, contentedly. Linda casually caressed Edward's leg as he finished unbuttoning, their gazes ever fixed on each other. He dropped the shirt on the floor. Edward said, "I hate to break this to you now, but ..." He looked serious. "I'm an auditor from the no-panties club. They knew I'd be seeing you on this trip and they've been suspecting that you've been wearing panties. I'm here to make an inspection and clear this matter once and for all." Linda was grinning, "how long will this take, Mr. auditor? I know I'm innocent but how can I prove it to you that I'm ...in compliance?" The auditor said, "Well, I'll have to spend some time inspecting tonight, of course, checking out under this garment you're wearing. But I'll need to spend the week performing spot checks at random times. I'm afraid it will be quite intrusive but it's the only way to truly clear your name." Linda said seriously, "well if that's what it ...ohhhhhhh." Edward laid his hand directly on her pussy over her dress. Linda took the leg closest to her and pulled up her leg, spread it open and then touched her knee onto his bulge. Edward circled her clitoris ever so lightly and Linda moaned softly in appreciation. In a moment, Edward stopped, straightened her leg so that she was again laying flat at the foot of the bed. Edward dropped to his knees and came close to Linda's face. She looked serene. She said softly and slowly, "My love, is this heaven?" Edward kissed Linda's forehead, then the tip of her nose, each cheek bone, then looked at her, "I'm convinced it is, my sweet." And he continued by kissing her at the base of her neck and slowly kissed North until he reached her lips. They joined lips and their tongues played with each other's. Linda reached around and put her hand on Edward's bare back and pulled him in tighter. In the mean time, Edward's hand was caressing Linda's closest leg just above the knee and slowly caressed his way up under her skirt. He stopped short. He bent over her pelvis and kissed her mound just above her clitoris. She squirmed. He then pulled her closest knee up and toward him to spread her legs. Her silky dress skirt draped into the newly created crevice. Edward kissed, over her dress on her legs, inside her legs, around her pussy, ever circling but never going to the center. Linda was beginning to writhe on the bed. Linda was wet but it didn't show since Edward was not pressing his mouth directly against her there. Linda whispered, almost inaudible, "take me!" But Edward didn't. He got up and walked away! Linda was so horny she was ready to jump him but she was content to lay there and let the current feeling seep in. She didn't know why he walked away but she wasn't going to even think about it right now. Edward walked to the food table and found the largest, ripest strawberry he could find. He took it back to the bed and lay it between her knees. Linda wasn't sure where this was going but she didn't care. Not today. With both hands, Edward picked up Linda's dress skirt from the mid-thigh point and gently, slowly pulled it up over her so that the bottom hem played upon her thighs and pelvis as it came up. He lay it down softly on her stomach. She watched him with such love as he did this. Edward knew it and couldn't help but find her lips once more. Then he dropped to his knees again and took the large, juicy strawberry and, placed in his fist, he squeezed out the juice while circling her pussy. It dripped on her stomach, on her mound, her upper thighs, a few drops strayed down onto her pussy. Linda giggled lightly and smiled but the smile turned more serious as Edward began cleaning up. Again he was circling, only circling, but this time on bare skin, licking up the strawberry juice. She was now wetter than the strawberry and finally he lapped up her pussy from the bottom up very slowly with a wide, soft tongue. He circled her clitoris and and then played with it with his tongue. She writhed again. In a few moments she whispered, more strongly now, "Fingers!" Then, almost inaudible, "Please!" Edward lapped across her pussy in various directions and then stopped licking at all for a moment. He stuck two fingers into his mouth and got them wet with saliva, not that they needed much help. With the tips of these fingers he circled her pussy until she was practically trying to guide the fingers in by wriggling her pelvis. Edward obliged. Linda gasped. He slid his fingers in and out very slowly, methodically. Linda spread her legs wide and writhed in rhythm with the conductor. With his other hand, Edward gently grasped the neckline of her dress and pulled up. Linda, distracted, felt the tug and knew what to do, she lifted her arms and with the zipper already down, the top of the dress came off and he lay it also on her stomach. Linda was not a member of the no-bra club today. Or, she was non-compliant today. Edward took his free hand and wriggled the clasp between her breasts and it flipped open, her breasts free of their twin captors. With his other hand still stroking in and out of her, he used his hands and mouth to discover her breasts, licking her taught, hard nipples and kissing her breasts all over. In a moment he moved his efforts south, concentrating his tongue activities on her clitoris. He licked it in quick but soft strokes and his fingers found ever more speed. Linda was making different sounds now in the heat of passion. She occasionally lifted her pelvis into the air and writhed in circles. Edward kept up his concentration and Linda began hold her pelvis into the air, feet flat on the bed, pushing upward into his hand as if to ask for more. Edward had to stand and bend slightly to keep up the licking. She went rigid. Her breathing would stop then she'd gasp for air and then stop again. And, finally as she went rigid once more, she came! In that moment of ecstasy all the love and memories and hopes of the past many months get to know Edward again flashed through her head. She grabbed Edward by the shoulders and pulled him down upon her and in tightly. Edward lay on her for a long moment then rolled across her, pulling her on top of him and and wrapping his arms around her. She allowed her body to go limp, tucking her face into his neck and giving him the occasional kiss when her energy came back. "I missed you!" she managed to whisper into his ear. "Oh, I missed you, Linda!" Edward returned. They held each other more tightly and Edward rolled her to the side. They were now on their sides facing each other. Linda put a hand on his cheek. "It really is you. Edward Rausch!" "Linda Wagner!" Edward returned. "Can you believe it?" "Hardly," said Linda. "I'm still pinching myself." |
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