Linda’s Knight in Shining Armor

He was civil, but it was obvious that he had no intention of asking me for another date.I decided not to press him too much, so began eating lunch at another table so as not to provoke him any further.I talked with Jean asking her what she thought I should do.

	"Well, for one thing you can stop playing games with him!I've heard that he really likes you, but can't stand you being devious.He doesn't know where you stand with Tommy and from what I can gather you won't tell him, so he has decided that you really want to break it off, but don't want to hurt his feelings.Why don't you just level with him and stop trying to manipulate his feelings!"

	"I'm afraid I can't even get the chance to talk to him, he completely avoids me," I replied with a heavy heart.

	(Author’s note; some of you have asked where fact ends and fantasy begins.Well, here it is!)

	Jean broke out with a big grin.

	"What's so funny?" I asked, "You know something I don't?"

	Jean just kept smiling and looked at me with a kind of knowing look.

	"Linda, I can't believe with your figure and your looks that you can't come up with some way to get him to talk to you.Girls have been getting guys to say they love them for years.It’s about time you got with the program!"
	"I'm sorry, I just don't know what you are saying," I said in a puzzled voice.

	For the next hour, Jean attempted to "Educate me," as she put it.By the time we finished, she had outlined an elaborate plan.I could scarcely believe what I was hearing, but had to agree that desperate situations required desperate measures.When Jean learned that Mom was going to go to Kansas City to visit Dad, she decided that was the perfect opportunity.Together we worked out the details. 
	On Friday afternoon Dave, Jean's boy friend, asked Rick if he would drive them to a new dinner and dance club since Dave's car was in the repair shop.Dave said he would buy Rick's dinner if he would go.Rick agreed, and picked them up at 6:00 P.M. driving straight to the club.After they were seated, I walked in and sat by Rick.Rick looked at Dave sharply.

	"So your cars in the shop?" he said in a steely voice.

	"Not now, actually Linda picked it up from the repair shop about an hour ago and drove it here.OK, so we set you up, why don't you and Linda have dinner on us then split, from here it’s up to you guys.We just wanted to give you a chance to talk."

	I could sense Rick's discomfort, but tried to get him to relax.After dinner, the waiter came by asking for dessert orders.

 I quickly spoke up and said, "None for us thanks."Turning to Rick I whispered, "We're having dessert at home."

	I stood up and took Rick's hand leading him out to the car.

	"Rick.I’m sorry about how I've been acting.Tommy means nothing to me.We broke off when he was here a few weeks ago.I'd just like to go home and talk this out over dessert."

	"OK, whatever," grunted Rick.

	We drove straight to the apartment and went right in.Rick kind of glanced around then asked when my mother would be home.I told him that she was in Kansas City for the weekend, and wouldn't be back until late Sunday night.

	"Sit down, I'll get the first of our dessert," I instructed.

	"What's this, more than one dessert?" commented Rick. 
	"Wait and see!" I replied with a smile. 

	 Rick sat down, and a moment later I placed two dishes of lime sherbet on the table, and handed Rick a bottle of wine.He opened the wine and poured for both of us.I ate slowly, savoring the cool sweetness of the sherbet, and the relaxing affect of the wine.As soon as our glasses were empty, I refilled them, holding the glass up for a toast. 
	"Let's drink to the next course," I said lightly. 
	By now I was experiencing the mellow feeling of the first glass.I poured Rick another glass, and then poured myself about a third of a glass.As I sat down, my sleeve caught the glass and spilled it on the table, running down onto my lap, just like I planned.I jumped up grabbing for napkins.Rick hurried around to help, but my white slacks were already stained a deep red. 

	I told Rick that I had to get out of the slacks and rinse them before the stain set.I hurried to the bathroom and closed the door.Quickly, I stripped out of my clothes and rinsed them in cold water, then stepped into a hot shower.In a few minutes, I was toweling myself off with a fluffy white towel.Next, I slipped into a little pink nightie with a sheer cover up.Then, I put my robe over the top.A quick touch up of lipstick and make up, topped off with my most alluring perfume, and I was ready.Rick glanced up as I stepped out of my bedroom.When he saw me, his face took on a kind of startled expression.

	"Did you get it all rinsed out?" he asked.

	I nodded, saying that I had to take a shower as well because it got all over my tummy and legs.I could feel his eyes boring into my robe as if he was trying to see right through it.

	"Ready for the next course?" I asked innocently.

	“Depends on what it is, I guess,” he replied with a shrug.

	"Well, what would you like it to be?" I asked seductively.

	"Well, I've always liked surprises," Rick replied, "so why don't you just bring it on."

	"OK," I said as I jumped up and scurried off to the kitchen.

	I rattled some pans around for a minute or two then stood by the door.

	"Are you ready for the next course?"

	“Ready as I will ever be,” he replied sounding a bit annoyed.

	"OK, close your eyes and I'll bring it right in."

	I dropped the robe to the floor with a quivering heart, and for a second almost backed out.If it wasn’t for the wine, I'm sure I would have.

	"Here it comes!" I called out, "Close your eyes tight."

	I opened the door and checked to see that he had his eyes closed.Observing that they were indeed tightly closed, I quietly slipped into the dining room and stood behind him.

	 OK, you can look."

	Rick opened his eyes and looked at the table.

	"I don't see anything," he commented as he turned his head to where he had heard my voice.

	What happened next was a wonder to behold.Rick caught sight of my sheer cover up that offered almost no restriction to his observation of my little pink nightie.His mouth fell open and he fell off the chair trying to get up and turn all in the same motion.I reached down to help him up.He was up in a flash, staring at my nightie.

	"What's this?"

	"I told you its dessert, don't you like it?"

	Slowly a big grin spread over his face.

	"Looks a bit hotter than the last course!" he observed as he gathered me in his arms.

	In a moment, we were locked in a passionate embrace.I could feel his penis rising to the occasion.I snuggled closer pressing my hips into his manhood.I could feel his hands begin to run up my back.The movement of his hands felt almost as if they were on my bare back.I kissed him as hard as I knew how, and was instantly rewarded with an equal response.Seconds later, his hands were on my bottom, pulling my hips even more tightly against him.We continued to kiss and snuggle against each other for a few minutes.

	Finally, Rick led me to the divan and pulled me down beside him.In an instant, he was all over me, running his hands up my sides, up and down until his subtle movements bought his hands onto my breasts.He stroked and caressed them with rising passion and urgency.Even though the negligee and nightie offered almost no resistance, he began tugging it up until I was totally exposed to his burning gaze.Before long, Rick began running his hands up and down my legs, moving closer and closer to my pouting lips.When his hands brushed my pubic hair, I thought I was going to faint from the electric shock that rocketed through my body.

	Rick was struggling to get my nightie up above my hips, so I raised up a bit to allow him to push the flimsy fabric out of the way.He immediately started playing with my tummy and worked down to my most intimate spot.I felt his finger began to probe my opening.I opened my legs a bit further to give him more room.By now, my breath was coming in short little moans.I laid back feeling Rick explore further and further.After a few more minutes, Rick rolled between my legs and lowered himself over me.I threw my arms around him pulling him close.After a few more minutes this, Rick stood up and began unbuttoning his shirt.

	"Let me help," I said as I stood in front of him.

	My negligee and nightie fell back into place.I could feel Rick's eyes traveling up and down my body as I unbuttoned his shirt.Shortly, I had slid his shirt off and tugged his tee shirt over his head.

	"Follow me," I instructed.

	I led him to my bedroom, and pulled the covers down to reveal my freshly laundered sky blue sheets.The fabric softener wafted up with a pleasant smell.Rick looked at me with a big question mark on his face.In answer, I reached out and tugged his belt loose.Before long, his pants were on the floor and soon his shorts joined them.I stared at the first erect male penis I had ever seen.It looked huge!I had expected it to be big, but I wasn't quite prepared for something this big.Rick sensed my concern and gathered me in his arms again.He kissed me tenderly as he gently pushed the negligee off my shoulders.He stepped back as it fell to the floor.Then, he swept my nightie up and over my head in one swift move.We were standing by my bed totally naked and quivering in anticipation.

	I opened the drawer of my nightstand and handed Rick a condom.Without a word, he opened it and rolled it onto his throbbing penis.Seconds later, we were in my bed, cuddling and kissing.Rick rolled between my legs and knelt over me.He began lowering himself over me.I opened my legs further, giving him unlimited access to my virginity.After a couple of futile probes, Rick guided his penis to my quivering bottom and thrust forward.I kind of shrank back, but he kept moving forward.I felt an instant of pain, then felt myself forced open as he continued sliding in until he could go no further.

	Rick moved in and out about half a dozen times before collapsing on me shaking in little spasms.He kissed me once or twice then kind of rolled to one side.After a minute or two, I felt him slip out of me.I lay beside Rick wondering what to do next.I had just lost my virginity, and wondered how I should feel.I felt as if I had captured Rick, but didn't feel like anything very special had happened for me.I concluded that Mom was right, having sex was something that a woman did because if she didn’t, her man would split.

	Carefully I slipped out of bed and stepped into the bathroom. I felt a little sticky down there, and wanted to wash up.I could see traces of blood on my leg, indicating that indeed I had once been a virgin.In the few minutes that it took to clean up, Rick had rolled onto his back, sound asleep.His once proud rigid image of masculinity lay limp and useless.As I slipped back into bed beside him, he awoke with a start.He kissed me and said that he loved me, then began running his hands all over my body, playing with my breasts.Soon, he was kissing them and sucking on my nipples.

	Before long, his flaccid cock was standing up and ready for another conquest.He pushed me onto my back, and plunged in, pushing himself in as deep as he could.This time, he moved more slowly, taking long slow strokes.I began thrusting my hips up to meet his advances, and soon began to feel a rewarding sense of excitement build in my tummy and throughout my bottom.After a few more mutual thrusts, Rick jammed his thing into me as hard as he could and held it there quivering and shaking.

	By morning, we had made love three more times, each time he seemed to enjoy it more, and spent more time shoving his cock into me.However, I became more convinced that it was simply a duty I had to fulfill to capture my “Shining Knight.”When the sun came streaming through the East windows, we got up and took a shower together.Rick dressed and left the room while I finished drying and doing my hair and make up.When I came out, he had prepared breakfast and had it set out on the table ready to eat.We ate in silence, savoring the bacon and eggs he had cooked to perfection.

	Over the next several months, we spent the weekend together whenever Mom was out of town.Rick kept trying new things, and asking if I had come, whatever the hell that meant.I always said that it was great and I came, but I don’t think he bought it.He seemed to think that if I came, he would be able to see some kind of expression or hear some sounds.I wasn’t about to encourage him anymore, I was giving him sex every other weekend, and that should be enough to keep him satisfied.

We eventually went our separate ways, but not before we taught each other as much as we could about sex and making love.I probably would have married Rick if he had asked, but he never did.All in all, I'm not sorry I gave him my virginity.When I did marry, I learned that some men like games, but Rick sure didn't.I doubt I could ever have played it as straight as he would have demanded.
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