I'm not going to annoy you with all the boring details of how I ended back in my hometown. Let's say the government didn't really care if I was alive or dead. My passport and driver's license were still valid and that's all I needed to travel.
I had tried to contact Susan, by phone, two days after I was aboard the Navy ship. My old number was no longer in service. I tried looking her up on the internet, but the number listed was my old one. I didn't want to contact the university just yet, so I called my parents number. It too was disconnected. Frustrated, I called my younger brother Steve. Success, he picked up on the third ring. Needless to say, he didn't believe that I was alive. After relating a few childhood experiences we shared, he went ballistic with happiness. He knew for sure I was his brother and that I was alive and well.
He wanted to know everything, but I told him I had to wait until I was back in the states. He was disappointed but understood. He asked, "What do you need? Money? I'm sure you need money. You've been gone for years, I'll send you a couple of grand. Will that be enough? Where can I wire it to? Oh god, you don't know how happy I am to hear your voice."
I figured I would need some cash when I left the ship. The ship's CO gave me the Western Union address for their downtown San Diego office, our next port.
"Steve, you're a lifesaver, thank you so much for helping me out."
When the ship returned to port in San Diego, I offloaded my research papers and equipment. Passing through customs went well and soon I was on the street. I hailed a cab and explained my situation and if he would wait at the Western Union's office, there would be a big tip for him. He agreed and soon his trunk was full and the back seat also. The money was there and the next stop was the shipping office. It was a lot easier for me to travel around now, no baggage. The cab driver liked the big tip and drove away.
I walked around San Diego downtown, taking in the sights and looking for a department store. I didn't quite look homeless, but I was close. I needed some decent clothes. I found a shopping center named Horton's, there I found a Levi's store. After buying a pair of jeans and a shirt, I caught a cab to the airport. There I bought a one-way ticket home. I had a couple of hours to kill before boarding time, so I stopped and picked up a magazine to read. I grabbed a sandwich and soda at the Stack Shack. The airport was fairly empty at this time of day, so I was able to read and eat in peace.
Time went by fast and I was called to my gate. After boarding and taking my seat, I opened a magazine that was left in the seat back pouch. Soon we were airborne and at cruising altitude. I relaxed and thought about what I would do first after the plane landed. I had a three day window before Jerry received my shipment of research boxes. Then I would have to meet with him.
First thing would be to see Susan. I wondered how she would react seeing me alive and well. Next would be my parents; then my brother. After that, every day I would be played by ear. My thoughts returned to Susan. I was hoping the five years would have been good to her. She was beautiful when I left and I was sure she would be the same today. I was excited with the prospect of being reunited with my love. Would I have to court her all over again? Maybe she had moved on, had a boyfriend or at worst remarried. I had to be prepared for all possible scenarios.
After the plane landed I headed over towards the terminal exit. Outside I waited maybe a minute before I was ushered into a waiting cab. I gave the cab driver my address and sat back. About ten minutes before my cab ride ended, I became somewhat anxious. The cab stopped in front of my house. I paid the cab driver and stepped out onto the sidewalk.
I said to myself, "Well Mike, here goes. Bite the bullet and go meet your wife again."
I pressed the doorbell, my heartbeat racing. I heard the click-clack of high heels on the wood floor. It sounded like music to my ears. My heart jumped as I watched the doorknob turn. The door opened but it wasn't Susan. I had no idea who the woman was. "Is Susan home?" I asked.
"Susan?" Oh, you must mean Susan the previous owner of this house. No, she moved, I have lived here for about two years. Please come in while I find her new address, I'm sure she still lives in town."
I stepped inside the house to wait. I watched her as she walked down the hallway. Tall, even before the heels. Long shiny brunette hair. Very nice figure, great hip-waist ratio. Not a skinny model type body, a more curvy body. Her face was very pretty, maybe in her late thirties. If it was another day, I'd do her. I no longer stuck to my original belief of one man, one woman. Mutu and Mahaho had made that disappear.
I saw her returning with a piece of paper. "I think this is her address, I found it on the house closing papers. What is your name?"
"Oh, I'm sorry, my name is Mike." I didn't want to divulge any more information than I had to. I just wanted to find Susan.
"I thought so," she said. "At the closing, your name came up, along with a death certificate. Glad to see you're still with us."
I said my, "Thank you and goodbye," and left. I opened the folded paper. It just had an address that was maybe a mile from here, I would walk there. I had no phone yet, so I couldn't call for a ride. The interesting thing was the message under the address. "If you still need help finding Susan or need someone to talk to, call me. Best to you, Alexis."
Her number was listed below her name. Well, Well, Well, looks like Alexis is interested. First day back in town and I have a woman's phone number. The mile walk didn't take long and I was standing on the sidewalk in front of Susan's new home. I paused, then walked up and rang the doorbell. Again my heart was racing. Who would I see this time, Susan or someone else. I looked up at a security camera and heard a scream come from inside.
The door opened and I saw Susan, as beautiful as ever. On her hip was a toddler, the child looked very young, I would say around one year old. "Hello Susan," I said, trying to act and talk normal.
"I knew it! Dammit, I knew it, you are a survivor. I told myself that for over two years. I should have waited! I should have waited for you to come home!"
Susan started to cry. She grabbed my hand and pulled me into the house. "Come sit with me in the kitchen, we have a lot to talk about."
I followed Susan into the kitchen, she motioned for me to sit down. I looked at the baby girl she was carrying. Looked just like her mom, but with a very noticeable dark complexion. Susan saw me looking at the baby.
"I married Jerry almost three years ago. I waited for over two years for you to come home. Everyone told me that you were lost at sea and had drowned. Finally, I convinced myself that was probably true and I went to court and had you declared dead. It wasn't long after; that Jerry asked me for a date and I accepted. I'm so sorry Mike, I failed you. Will you please forgive me?"
"Susan, there is no reason for me to forgive you of anything. You only did what you thought was right. You never failed me, maybe it was me who failed you."
I then went into what happened me and how I became "lost at sea." I didn't tell about how Mohaho selected me to be her husband. I thought Susan just seeing me was enough of a shock for her. I did tell her about the village tribe and what I had been doing. How I was teaching the children by setting up a school. How the adults were learning to at least speak English. I then switched the conversation back to her.
"How many kids do you have?"
"Two and I'm pregnant again. This one is due in six months. Michelle is two-and-a-half. She's napping right now. Mika here is fifteen months. Both my girls look exactly like I did when I was their age. The only difference is their skin color, which I think looks like a deep olive color."
I didn't know if Susan knew, but her girl's names were the feminine form of Michael.
"Your baby is sure cute. I can't wait to see the older one. Do you know if you're having a boy or a girl?"
"No we don't, Jerry and I like to be surprised. We are hoping for a boy, though. That would make Jerry happy."
"Do you remember how we talked about having kids and decided to not have any? How we always made sure you were on a birth control or I used a condom? What made you switch?"
"I messed up on Jerry's and my first date. I so missed you and how we had sex together. I let Jerry fuck me without a condom because I thought I wasn't fertile. Boy did I screw up. Now I'm happy I did because I love my girls."
I didn't see any reason for me to stick around here anymore. Jerry would be coming home soon and I'm sure he would be surprised to see me sitting at his table. I thought it best for Susan to break the news to him.
"I better be shoving off now, I have to see my parents and brother. I called my folks, but their phone was disconnected. Would you by any chance have their new number?"
Susan broke down again. "You don't know? They both have passed. Your dad about a year after you were lost. Your mom followed about a year later. Everyone says she died of a broken heart, but the truth is that she had a heart attack. I'm so sorry, I thought you knew, but then again, how could you."
I wondered why my brother didn't tell me. He probably wanted to tell me in person.
"Susan so much has happened to us and to me, I had better leave. Can I use your phone to call Steve? He can pick me up at Jake's Tap, that is if Jake's is still around."
"Yes, Jake's is still in business, and busy as always. If you need a phone, take mine, I won't be needing it."
"Thanks, but I need my own phone. Nice to know that Jake's is still around. Most neighborhood bars have disappeared."
Susan handed me her phone and I called my brother. Steve was working late tonight but could pick me up around eight if I could hang out at Jake's and wait for him. I told him I would see him there. After I hung up with Steve, I sent a text to Alexis. 'Mike here' 'Jakes in a half hour see u there'. I then deleted the text.
"Thanks, Susan. I'll head out now. Tell Jerry I'll be calling him maybe tomorrow or the next day. I have to turn over my research to him along with the school's property. Take care now, and love those little girls of yours."
"Thanks, Mike, I will and I'm sorry that we have ended this way. Inside I still have love for you, but Jerry is my husband now. I hope you can find another love in your life."
"I'll be fine Susan, don't you worry about me. Goodbye, and have a happy life."
It was killing me to leave her standing there, another man's woman. Inside I was hurting, I still loved her, and now I had to step out of her life. Susan made it plain that Jerry was her man now. I couldn't blame her, she had thought I was dead. Now I had to remember that I was dead to her. I closed the door and walked away. Twenty minutes later I was sitting in Jake's Bar and Grill.
"Care if a lonely woman sits next to you?"
It was Alexis. "Please do, what would you like to drink? Lonely woman, a good looker like you? I don't believe it."
"I just want a Rum and Coke. Lonely, a bit, I haven't been on a date in two months. My last boyfriend couldn't keep his hands off some hot twenty-five year old. The bastard got his just rewards, she dumped him after a month. He called me to apologize, I told him to take a flying fuck at a rollin' donut. I still don't know what that means, but it worked. He hasn't called since. How did your day go with Susan."
"Well I know one thing for sure, she isn't my wife anymore. She has two kids and another on the way. We did have a few great years together. Things have changed, I don't really know how I feel about her now. I thought I loved her, but the years of separation dulled that. But hey, let's not talk about Susan, let's talk about you. Why is a woman so pretty like you, not on the arm of a man?"
"It's like I said, 'I dumped a cheater and I'm in no hurry to get into another serious relationship. I think I'm ready to date again, but nothing serious."
Alexis and I had a couple more drinks and small talk before I asked her. "I'm hungry, how about we have Jake fix us one of his specials?"
"Sounds good to me, but it's my treat. Next time you can take me out to a steakhouse."
I laughed, at least Alexis has a sense of humor. I was warming up to her. The dick that cheated on her lost out on a pretty damn hot woman. I wouldn't push her, but I wanted to get in her pants, if not tonight, maybe tomorrow. Our burgers arrived and we ate like two starved people. After Jake cleared away our empty plates Alexis wanted to move to a booth. She said the bar stool was hurting her butt. There was an open booth near the back of the bar.
"We'll be back there Jake, would you bring us another drink, please."
Jake nodded and we moved to the booth. Alexis sat across from me. We talked about where we went to college and our jobs after college. Our drinks arrived and we were alone again.
"I want to ask you something. Have you ever had a one-night stand with an older woman?"
"Only as a teenager. The woman was my next door neighbor. We only did it once because her husband almost caught us. I was scared as hell of him, so never again."
"Do you like older women?"
"I don't know how to answer that other than yes."
"I mean to have sex with an older woman. You did as a teen, how about at your current age?"
My, My, My, now I was very interested in this conversation. I'm sure Alexis wants Mikey's dick now.
"Like would I have sex with you? You can't be any older than me, at least you don't look it," I replied.
"Nice parry, Mike! I would guess your age as around mid-to-late thirties. Am I close?"
"Thirty-seven next fall. I would guess you at maybe thirty-eight."
"Ah Mike, I do think you're trying to get into my panties. You can't, because I'm not wearing any. Let's not beat around the bush anymore. You want to fuck me and I want to fuck you. Drink up and we'll head back to my house."
We both finished our drinks. I told Jake about my brother coming to meet me at eight and to send him to my old house. Alexis put her arm around my waist and pulled me close to her side. We walked a few feet and I stopped, turned her to me, tilted her head up and kissed her. Alexis responded like Susan used to when she was hot and ready to get laid. Suddenly our tongues were battling each other for dominance. I pulled her body close so she could feel the hardness of my cock pressing into her. I wanted this woman in the worst way and right now.
I broke the kiss and took her hand. I started walking briskly towards her house. "Mike, slow down... save your energy... we have all night. Are you that anxious?"
I slowed my pace and walked normally. Alexis' body felt nice against mine as we walked. I felt like we were two teenagers sneaking some close time. My cock was still semi-hard and pressing outward. Alexis saw my problem and aggravated it more by wrapping her fingers around it.
"Nice," she approvingly said. "I want that stud inside me as soon as the door shuts. My pussy is so wet just thinking of you fucking me. You are going to fuck me? At least I get the vibes you want to."
I stopped and swung her around. As I did, I slipped my hand under her dress hem. As my hand moved closer to her pussy; I could feel her heat. Alexis wasn't lying about not having panties on and she was extremely wet. My middle finger slipped between her labia, I pressed it as far up into her pussy as I could, my thumb resting on her clit. I held her tightly as I fingered her and rubbed her clit. We were kissing wildly when a car drove by and honked the horn. We immediately stopped kissing, I withdrew my finger from her pussy and the front of her dress dropped.
"I think we better hurry into the house before someone else sees us," I mumbled.
Alexis unlocked the door and we entered the house. Alexis jumped up, wrapping her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist. I walked us into the kitchen and sat her on the island. She unbuckled my belt, unzipped my fly, and pulled my cock out. My pants dropped to the floor. I tipped her back enough to expose her cunt to my cock. She was so wet and my cockhead was covered with pre-cum. I simply rammed my hips forward and sunk all eight inches in. Alexis' pussy was so hot as she surrounded me. It wouldn't take long and I would be shooting my cum deep into her.
"Fuck me, Mike, Fuck my pussy, Fuck me... Fuck me! Oh god, your cock feels too good. I'm so hot, pound me, baby, pound my pussy as hard as you can. Fuck my brains out, pleeease. Your cock is so hot and big. Oh god, Oh GOD, I'm going to cum. Cum with me, Mike. Cum in my cunt. I want your cum deep in me. Oh yeah, OOOH, fuck me, baby."
Alexis had the wildest look in her eyes as she stared into mine. I was pounding her pussy as fast and as hard as I could, when she tensed up. Her eyes clamped shut hard, her face scrunched up and she stopped breathing. Her ass didn't stop moving and her pussy was milking my cock. Alexis was cumming hard!
"Oh FUCK, I'm cumming," I said through clenched teeth. I had close to a month of cum burst from my cock. Alexis stopped moving her ass so I could hold my cock deep and tight in her pussy. She could feel the deep throbs and pulses as my cock shot more cum into her. Alexis' eyes opened and she smiled as she reached up to hold me close to her. I kissed her and shivered as my last pulse of cum was deposited deep in her.
I don't know why, but I thought about the many times I had Susan in this same position on this same island counter. Susan liked it when I fucked her here. I kept my cock deep in Alexis as it slowly shrunk back to its flaccid size, just like I did with Susan. Susan's juices and my cum would leak onto the counter, just like Alexis' pussy was now leaking.
A plan began to formulate in the back of my mind, I would get Susan over here so I could fuck her one more time. I would fuck her just for fun, just to drop another load of my cum in her for one last time. Fuck her for fun, knowing that when Jerry fucked her, his black cock would be lubricated by my cum. Sweet revenge for me.
The doorbell rang, we both made ourselves presentable. While I was zipping up and buckling my belt, Alexis was wiping the counter off. She ran off to the washroom as I went to let Steve in. I heard a "pppsssttt" sound behind me, Alexis had just sprayed an aerosol to cover up the sex smell in the room. The doorbell rang again.
"I'm coming, hold on a second," I said as I turned the doorknob and opened the door.
Steve rushed in, wrapping his arms around me. He kept squeezing me tighter and tighter. I guess I would be doing the same if the roles were reversed.
"Well, who have we here?" Alexis asked.
Steve dropped his arms and looked at Alexis. I made the introductions and Alexis asked Steve if he would like a drink or a glass of wine.
"Bring us both a Merlot," I said, remembering the wine Steve liked. "I think we all can appreciate a glass of good wine right now."
Alexis smiled and went into the kitchen. Steve and I sat down on the couch in the living room.
"Who's the babe?" Steve asked. "She is a hot looking woman. Nailed her yet?"
"C'mon, Steve, I just met the woman today. She is being very nice to me. We had a burger at Jake's."
Alexis returned with a tray and sat it on the coffee table. Being a gracious hostess, she handed Steve and I our glasses before sitting down in a chair opposite us. Her mini-skirt gave both of us an excellent view of her long legs. I watched Steve looking at her as he took a swallow of his wine. I wanted to tell him I had just fucked and dropped a big load of cum in her, but I don't kiss and tell.
"Mike, can you tell me about what happened to you?" Steve asked.
"You want the long version or the short version?"
"The long version," Alexis piped up.
"Okay, but it's going to take awhile, you better bring in another bottle of wine."
I told my story again, only this time I left everything in. I even told them about Mutu and Mohaho. Alexis ended up bringing out another bottle of wine before I was done talking.
"Man, what a story," Steve exclaimed! "Susan was right, you are a survivor."
Steve asked me what I would be doing for the next few days. I told him I had to hang around here so I could pass my research on to the university. After that I had no idea, maybe get a job or just hang out until I felt like doing something.
"Mike, I want you to stay here in your old house while you take care of your business with the school," Alexis offered. "I have room for you and you can save on hotel expenses. You would not be in the way."
"Only if you let me cook dinners for you. I too have some unfinished business I need to attend to."
Little did they know I was thinking about Susan and how I was going to get my last piece of ass from her. After seeing her today, I knew I was not in love with her anymore. When I was telling them about Mohaho and Mutu, I had a twinge of love and desire to be back with Mohaho.
"How long do you think it will take?" Steve asked me. "I want to spend some time with you. I'm very interested in your village and what you did there."
"I think a couple of weeks will work fine. That's if Alexis doesn't throw my sorry ass out sooner. I want to visit our parents' graves with you. I still don't know what I will do with the rest of my life. There's just you now. I was never close to our aunts and uncles, much less our cousins. You never had kids and then you and Steffie divorced, so no ties there. I'll call you so we can get together."
"Okay, sounds good. Thanks for the wine and company Alexis, I leaving now."
I walked Steve to the door and walked to his car with him.
"She's hot, Mike. That woman wants you. Be careful. If you need anything, let me know."
Steve and I said our goodbyes and he left. I walked back into Alexis' house and closed the door.
"I'm up here, Mike. I'm getting ready for bed, come and join me."
I walked up the stairs, Alexis was standing in her bedroom door with only a bra on. I was looking at her as she reached in back and unhooked her bra. She let go and it hung on her tits. This woman had a real nice set of boobs, I had expected the bra to fall. I had a nice feeling between my legs as she walked over to me. She put her arms around my neck and kissed me. "Let's get these clothes off of you," she whispered seductively.
I followed her into her bedroom. I looked at her body and how proportional she was. Not an ounce of excess fat, no cellulite dimples. Her butt was tight and full. Alexis must workout to maintain a body like hers. It was exciting to think that in a few minutes I would be covering it while my cock was buried deep in her. Once we were in the bedroom Alexis started unbuttoning my shirt. She slipped her hands under my shirt and over my shoulders. My arms were hanging by my sides as my shirt fell to the floor.
Alexis was on her knees when she unbuckled my belt. My zipper was down and my jeans joined my shirt.