Before she could stop it, her hips jerked and she pressed her needy mound up against his hard thigh. Accidentally, she bumped the little dog, who squirmed, but Bobby gathered Mojo closer and continued with the mind-blowing kiss that was changing all of Cecile’s preconceived ideas about what she was capable of feeling.
Bobby felt her push her sex against him and his cock surged within the tight confines of his blue jeans. She tasted like honey and he wanted to eat her up like candy. Gentling the kiss, he tried to bring them down from the near orgasmic high that had them clinging to one another with unrestrained passion. “Oh, sweetheart. Thank you, baby.” He nuzzled her face, kissing her cheek, under her ear and then down the side of her smooth, soft neck. “What a gift you are. I want to see you again, soon. If I could, I’d just take you home with me now. We’re going to be great together.” As he talked, he loved on her and Cecile was mesmerized with desire. Finally, what he was saying registered, and she realized the absolute craziness of what she was doing! She had to leave! She wasn’t ready for this. Only minutes ago, she had left her husband, who had repeatedly ground her self-esteem into the dirt. Cecile had no faith that another relationship would end up any different. Right now, she had zero sexual self-confidence.
“I’ve got to go, Bobby. This was a mistake – a wonderful mistake, but I don’t belong here,” she pulled away from him and started walking toward her car. She had wrapped her arms around her middle, bowed her head and headed out into the rainy night. Bobby started after her. There was no way in hell he was going to let her walk out of his life.
“ Ceelee ! Wait! What do you mean?There was no way that kiss was a mistake, baby. It was a beginning!" He started after her, but before either of them could say another word – the rain that had previously slowed down, came back with a vengeance. “Wait! Please!” Bobby called after her. He hadn’t meant to do anything that would upset her. He wouldn’t have hurt her feelings for the world. “Sweetheart, please don’t leave,” he begged.
Still holding the dog under his arm like an oversize football, he took off after her. But a crack of thunder, and a powerful bolt of lightning scared Mojo so badly that he swan-dived out of Bobby’s arms and took off like a ruptured red bug. Shit! Another car was coming, so he didn’t have a choice about it – he took off after Ethan’s little dog. Scooping him up, he straightened up just in time to see Ceelee’s taillights highlight her license plate, but he was only able to make out the last three digits – B72. Well, hell! She seemed determined to get away from him.
Bobby stood and watched her until she disappeared from his sight. He felt like something infinitely precious had slipped from his grasp. What could he do with just 3 digits of her plate number? Would that be enough to find her? There was one thing for certain – he was gonna give it a good ole’ Texas try. The few minutes he had been able to spend with her had been more exciting than any of the encounters he had experienced with the rodeo groupies or the UT coeds. " Ceelee , I'll find you, baby. Dallas ain't that dang big." With that, he crawled into his pickup and waited for Ethan or Alex to come and pick them up.
*****
Cecile was shaking like a leaf as she drove off from Bobby. She had to drive with one hand because she kept using the other one to touch her lips where he had kissed her. “Oh My God – I can’t believe I kissed a strange man on the side of the road!” she laughed out loud at herself. Well, it was better than crying. It was hard to keep her mind on her driving. All she could think about was what it felt like to be in Bobby’s arms. How different it had been than anything she had ever
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