Author: FromCelestesLips

Celeste stepped out of the lazy river and peered around. People bustled all around her, but no one paid attention. The lifeguards’ eyes were on the pools. Parents were watching their kids. Only one set of eyes was on hers.

Their eyes connected, and she smirked. Chris had come. He was sitting at the bar on the second level balcony overlooking the entire park, and he had spotted her.

She smirked up at him and walked toward the family changing rooms, glancing back at him before slipping into the stall without a bag or anything to change into.

Chris wasn’t too far behind. He knocked on the door three times and waited for a response from his friend.

“Occupied?” he asked through the door.

She unlocked the door and allowed him to step inside, before shutting it again and clicking the lock into place. The stall doors didn’t hit the floor, and she knew if anyone was paying attention, they would see two sets of adult feet under the stall, or, perhaps, only one if her legs were wrapped around his waist. Read more »

Celeste stepped out of the shower after having just gotten home earlier that day from getting freshly waxed. She couldn’t wait until Chris came over.

She unlocked her front door after receiving a text that he was on his way and waited on her bed… naked.

*Door is unlocked*, she texted back.

A few minutes later, she heard the front door open and close again.

“Honey, I’m home,” he called out jokingly.

“In here,” she called back.

Within seconds, he was stepping inside her bedroom, and then stopped short.

His eyes roamed over her body hungrily, and his Adam’s apple bobbed with a hard swallow.

“Well, isn’t this a nice surprise.” His voice came out low and husky.

She smiled and crawled toward the edge of the bed before sitting up on her knees and beckoning him closer with a finger.

He didn’t hesitate. Once he was within reach, she slowly undid his tie and pulled it off his neck before discarding it on the floor. The rest of his clothes soon followed, and his thick erection bobbed between them.

“Lay down,” she said. Read more »

Celeste pulled up to the familiar house for the last time. The sex was great, and she wanted to continue, but she knew it was time to move on. She couldn’t keep this up for long before she’d develop feelings for a man she hardly knew.

Well, she *knew* him. Just not in the way she should if she were to develop feelings.

She sighed and gazed at the house that contained the man and the room she had grown to enjoy seeing every weekend.

He pulled the door open before she had the chance to knock and ushered her inside. Instead of immediately walking down the hallway, he pressed her back up against the door and kissed her. Her body relaxed. When he pulled away and she pried her eyes open, she saw they weren’t alone. A woman stood off to the side, watching them.

The woman smiled. “Finally. We officially meet. I’m Angela.”

Celeste furrowed her brow. She had no idea who this woman was or why she wanted to meet her. Angela only gave her a knowing smile, and it suddenly dawned on Celeste. This was the third person in the room the week before. Read more »

Celeste leaned against the railing, holding her martini in hand. The lights of the city shone out before her. She loved the peace of being above the noise, the sounds below distant despite her being right in the middle of the action.

The warm air allowed her to keep her sweater draped over the back of the lounger a few feet away. She was in a rental in the city, a place she had considered renting long-term in the future while her place was being renovated.

Something about being above the busyness of the city relaxed her.

His arms circled her waist, and she instinctively leaned into his chest. His warmth enveloped her and completely relaxed her.

“Enjoying the view?”

She hummed.

“I hope you don’t mind that I let myself in,” he whispered into her ear.

“Not at all.”

He pressed a kiss to her neck as his hands circled her waist. She leaned back into him and sighed.

“Do you know what I want?” he whispered.

“Hmm?”

His hands came up to her chest and massaged her breasts.

A sigh escaped her lips. “I love that.” Read more »

Celeste walked through the ballroom doors and slowly strolled through the crowd. She pretended to look at the items available for the silent auction, but that wasn’t why she was there. She had one mission. Her eyes rolled over the crowd, looking for that familiar head of blonde hair she grew to love. Spotting him over by the bar, she continued to drift through the crowd, panning her eyes in his direction waiting for him to spot her.

She wasn’t sure if he was expecting her. She hadn’t told him she was coming, but this was their routine—find as many places to do it as possible and see if they could get away with it.

His green eyes spotted her and her lips quirked in a half smile. The lust on his face was clear. He wanted her.

Her eyes rolled over to the restroom and back to him. With a curt nod, he turned back to the people he was chatting with to wind down the conversation while she made her way over to the restrooms. Read more »