Ageless Love

Marietta Marie Sloan, paused, as she watched young Nathan Campbell make his way through the parking lot of the super market. She unhooked her safety belt and disembarked to follow the tall young man.

Marietta couldn’t believe his close resemblance to her beloved Johan, he was nearly an exact physical double, his hair being a shade or two darker, was the only discernable difference she could see.

Her heart now heavy as the memories of Johan took center stage in her mind. It was a mystery to her, that after all these years; the loyalty of her stubborn heart would wound itself again in the flames of love. Evidence she supposed, to the unbreakable bond of true love, but God, what a cumbersome burden to bear alone for the rest of ones life.

She took a pushcart and followed Nathan through the store, careful to blend in as best she could and avoid notoriety. He was handsome, she observed, and highly organized for a male. She watched his movements, selections, and mannerisms for some time and at last determined to meet him.

He turned down an aisle and Marietta went off in the other direction circling her mark like someone in an old spy movie, she found the whole process exhilarating. She saw him immediately as she turned into his aisle, her eyes never leaving him again. As she approached, she caught his glance, he smiled and her heart did a summersault right there in the lane. She remembered that smile from long ago, on the face of her beloved Johan.

Nathan had somehow become instantly aware of her presence when she entered the aisle; he had watched her approach and noted something familiar about her that he couldn’t place. She was a thin, conservatively dressed woman, very dignified in her physical presentation, and very handsome despite her age, which he guessed to be early sixties.

“Sir, would you be able to direct me to the spice aisle I’m new here and in unfamiliar surroundings?” she pleasantly asked.

“The instant her voice found him, Nathan went still inside and he was no longer in the aisle of his favorite store. His head filled with the picture of this woman at a much younger age. Her arms embracing him passionately, her lips pressed to his, their arousal feeding the mutual love they obviously shared.”

“Sir are feeling well?” he heard her ask.

He was back now, but shaken, Nathan had never experienced anything like that before and it was a bit unnerving. He looked into her eyes and felt an unexplainable stirring in his heart. There was a genuine look of concern in the mysterious set of those deep, smoking, gray eyes before him.

“I’m very sorry madam, please forgive my hesitation but something of a rather peculiar nature just occurred. Yes I would be very happy to show you.” Without even noticing that he had, Nathan slipped her arm through his and led her to the next aisle over and directly to the display of spices.

Their was a smile on Marietta’s face as he led her, her heart was light inside for she was young once more with her Johan at her side again. She picked out a small jar of marjoram, which she really didn’t need and then turned back to him.

“Young man, thank you, you’re very kind. I would like to invite you over for tea I make a rather heady cup of spiced citrus I think you might enjoy,” she said smiling at him.

Under normal circumstances Nathan wouldn’t dream of accepting an invitation like this, but he somehow felt strangely compelled to accept this one.

“Madam, I think I might find that delightful, by the way my name is Nathan Campbell,” he responded. “Are you from this area?” he continued.

“No, I live in a small town by the name of Iowa Falls, about thirty minutes north of here,” she replied. “It’s a beautiful town, with high red stone bluffs that border the river as it goes.” She told him.

“It sounds very romantic,” he said smiling.

“Why don’t you drive up next Saturday and I’ll take you to lunch at the “Princess Caf�” its one of our local land marks, and one of the better eateries in town.

“I’ll accept if you give me your name,” he replied smiling.

“Oh my, I’m so sorry, my name is Marietta Sloan, and I’m very forgetful sometimes, please forgive me,” she said blushing, as her clear sparkling eyes, danced away attempting to hide her embarrassment.

Something made Nathan take her hand then, and bowing kiss her knuckle; even though she was a remarkably attractive woman at her age that was not enough in itself to explain his strong attraction to her, it was enjoyable, but something he couldn’t explain.

“I would be delighted to spend next Saturday in your little town dear Miss Sloan and I’m looking forward to our engagement at the “Princess Caf�,” he told her smiling.

Marietta carefully drew out directions and provided him with her address and phone number as well. As she placed the paper in his hand she lingered there briefly and they both felt a faint stirring of primal passion. Marietta smiled as her young man walked off leaving her behind, she was happy again at last.

That night Nathan lay reading a novel a glass of sweet red wine at the night table by his side. He had been unable to lose the events of day surrounding his meeting with Miss Sloan. What had surprised him the most was the stirring he felt in his member, as her hand had touched his. She was a beautiful and very well built woman to be sure, but he was twenty-five, less than half her age, he was sure.

Oh well he thought, it would all find its place. He would enjoy the trip to Iowa Falls, and if all went well, at least make a friend in the process and if nothing else were gained by it, that in itself would make the trip worth its effort.

Fatigue covered him like a dark gray cloud swallowing his mind in sleep, as his eyes fluttered shut and he drifted away. He was restless that night, tossing and turning, just unable to get comfortable.

He felt a gentle hand on his forehead as someone called his name, and then trailing fingertips soothing to his temples and from there they trailed down the side of his cheek.

He opened his eyes and she stood there motionless, a black and silver choker about her neck. Her hair was pulled high and gracefully piled at the back of her head with curling ringlets cascading down all about her face.

Marietta’s smoke colored stockings ran up her toned thighs, almost touching a scant triangle of sheer fabric that almost covered her vulva, which revealed itself as full, and well rounded, through the scant fabric. Her smile was seductively radiant, as she hooked her thumbs under the elastic at the sides of her panties.

Then looking again in his direction she slowly slid them down her soft creamy thighs; she paused, as her mound came into view to tease his vision with the soft warm shadows of her delicate junction. His mind reeled, as his spirit panted within, and his body became racked by a fevered hunger for her.

She gracefully raised her black high heels out of the sexy garment one at a time, then stood smiling, splendid in form. So enamored was he with her perfect physical form, that the whole of his being became one hot, radiant ember. His flaring emotions sparked the unbidden fires of arousal now beginning to burn in his racing blood, with an acutely intense presence.

There was softness in the dark sparkle of her eyes as she lowered her mouth to kiss him. Her tongue entered his mouth and took command of his will, stirring the mysteries of his heart with its soft, skilled, manipulations there. His hands laboriously caressed her body, encouraging her exploitation of his hungry mouth. Where every movement of her tongue, brought a sharp sensation of pleasure that teased the sensitive underside of his raging cock.

She licked the side of his face on her way to his neck like a feline cleaning her cub, as his fingers seduced the heated dampness of her swollen cunt. She licked and suckled his flesh like some desperate feeding vampire, driving him to extremes of sensation that rocked his mind and body. He could smell the scent of her mating fluids now; the rich, spicy scent pleasantly caressed both his nose and his cock.

His hand found her again and she moaned, her sounds a beautiful array of intoned color, as she quivered at his gentle probe. He teased the searing flesh he found there, creating an even more perilous need in her body. Marietta rocked her lower body shamelessly against the dark magic of her young wizard’s hand, lost in a world of beautiful sensation created by his spells alone.

“Use me Nathan my love, anyway you please, I have waited for this so long now my dear!” her whisper, broken and urgent with her petition.

Marietta kissed her way down his flat, hard belly, her hands continually trailing her lips, caressing their way to some distant union of the two. Her wet mouth found the head of his cock and whimpering softly the needy vixen began to consume him. She bobbed up and down on his hard shaft until it glistened with her thick saliva, her hands seductively working the warmth of his thighs and bag, as her mouth continued to lavish attention on his burgeoning dick.

“Marietta!” a single desperate utterance, that was more a plea for completion than anything.

“I am your mistress my love, your willing whore, and I will do whatever is necessary to win your love Nathan,” her voice, a soft seductive echo in his mind.

She slowly stretched her leg across his mid section the slick, pink lips, of her mons gaping before his eyes deliciously. Marietta reached down between her legs, captured his member, and softly stroked the hot resilient flesh of his shaft. Her eyes reveled in its feast of his girth and length; her body hungering for the heavily veined, wide monster in her hand, the monster she knew, would end her internal agony.

She held it tenderly in both hands and then raising up placed the mammoth head at the entrance of her hot cunt. She slid down a little and the head immediately stretched her lips to the limit of their endurance. She backed him out and took small, well metered strokes, against the unusual length and girth of his beautiful manhood. Before long Marietta smiled, as she felt at least half of his cock now at home in her body.

“This is a dream,” he whispered.

“Yes my Prince, it’s all just a very sweet, sexy dream,” she reassured him.

Nathan felt the slick, tight warmth of her passage, slide down his impatient shaft sealing it to her, as her cunt lips contacted his pubic mound. Her long gentle fingers made love to the skin of his chest, thrilling him there with a tingling heat. He captured her nipple between his lips, and nourished his lust, suckling the smooth flesh of her breasts, pleasant food his ravenous spirit hungered for.

Marietta moaned deeply above him as he fed the alter of her body, fortifying that desire for her, now wild within him. His teeth and tongue were merciless in his rush to sate his overwhelming greed for her flesh, as wicked hands cast his spells of lust all about her body.

Marietta began a tight gyrating motion against Nathan’s body, flexing the walls of her passage as she moved with deliberation. Her lover arched beneath her, his fingers pleasant at her nipples now, coaxing her spirit passed all her barriers of shyness. Nathan stroked, and played, squeezing the perfect flawless globes before him, suckling the eye of her nipples like a helpless nursing child in need of sustenance.

She closed her eyes and rose upward on his mammoth cock, her body now accustomed to his presence. Nathan laced his fingers beneath the shapely buttocks of his ladies ass, to assist her with her effort. He watched mesmerized by the sharp quick movement of her inner thigh muscles, as she rose and fell on his cock in pursuit of her pleasure.

“Oh God, it feels so good this way,” Marietta breathed.

She was very wet now; her eyes were shut, as her mind remained locked in with the pleasure she felt between her legs. Nathan was fast approaching the crisis stage of his arousal, his mind tormented with the tease of her scent, and the colorful sounds of her desire.

Marietta screamed when Nathan reached up and squeezed her hard breast, her heat exploded, as her cunt began to tightly grip his cock and milk him for the seed of life he carried. Her body stroked, gulped, and suckled him, swallowing the fountain of lust his fiery passion had borne to her heart.

She collapsed when the explosion of her release began to subside, her consciousness shattered and her body temporarily exhausted. She rested atop her lover seeking refuge in the comforting warmth and security of his presence.

He was still inside her, when she found his lips, her probing tongue was sweet and confident as she entered his mouth. There was no rushing urgency this time, only admiration and gratitude for the glow she now felt. She knew this instant, with the fires of her passion abating that she loved this man beneath her.

“You will sleep well my Lord, the dream is now over. I am yours my heart,” she whispered, before she rose from his bed.

He watched as Marietta pulled the delicious little panties back up her legs and finished dressing. She stood beside his resting place and bent down to kiss his lips once more and drink from the wine of his soul. Her loving fingers smoothed one lock of wayward hair as she smiled down at him…and then she was gone.

Nathan rolled over and drifted to other places in his mind, and began his rem.

Nathan woke the next morning, remembered the dream with his new friend Marietta in the starring roll, and smiled inwardly at the absurd foolishness of it all.

But when he was shaving that morning he noticed scratches on his chest and what might be teeth marks on his lower lip. Nathan paused to reflect with furrowed brow, “It was a only a dream… wasn’t it?”

Unable to garner a ready solution, Nathan dismissed the entire episode as nonsense.

The rest of his week passed without incident and he was genuinely looking forward to his excursion to the little Iowa town. That Friday he cleaned his Ford truck up inside and out, he amused himself at one point wondering what it would be like to date an older woman.

Then it occurred to him, would he kiss her good night at the door, and here he smiled. She wouldn’t be that difficult to kiss after all she was very attractive and well built. Then it hit Nathan, as he finished, that they hadn’t really settled on a time of arrival. He decided he had better call today and find out what time would best suit her schedule.

When Nathan finished with the truck he headed indoors stopping at the refrigerator to pour him self a glass of lemonade. He then moved to the living room and sat down by the phone, he was about out of hours on his cell and needed to save the time for another week.

He fished out the piece of paper she had given him the day they had met and dialed her number.

“Hello, this is Marietta Sloan.”

“Hello Marietta, this is Nathan Campbell in Des Moines.”

“Well hello Nathan, I’ve been expecting your call.”

“I was getting ready for the trip up in the morning and I remembered we never decided on what would be a convenient time for you.”

“Anytime it pleases you Nathan, actually the earlier the better, that way I’ll have all day to bore you,” another girlish giggle here.

“Oh, I doubt that you’ll bore me Miss. Sloan,” he assured her.

“I was wondering if you would really come, I’m so very much looking forward to your visit Nathan,” her voice very soft at this point.

“I really can’t wait to see you again either Marietta,” he paused, sorry he had said that, and didn’t know why he had.

“May I ask you something Nathan,” again, her voice very subdued as she spoke.

“Of course Marietta,” he said.

“Do you think I look to old Nathan?” she asked shyly.

“Well, no Marietta…I think you’re a very attractive woman, with a killer body,” he was feeling stupid again.

“Oh my, thank you, I’ll bake you something special for that Nathan!” she said, giggling again.

“Thank you that’s very considerate of you Miss Sloan. So, if I arrive around eight a.m. I won’t be an inconvenience then?” he inquired.

“No, Mr. Campbell, I would welcome you anytime,” her voice had gone soft again.

“I will see you in the morning Marietta,” he told her.

“Please drive carefully Nathan, goodbye,” she smiled, as she hung up the phone.

That was odd, he thought, she said, she’d been waiting for his call… well maybe she had remembered, as he did, that they hadn’t set a time.

Saturday, six a.m., Nathan grabbed a stout cup of Joe and a glazed donut after attending his morning hygiene. He started the truck and let it run a couple of minutes to get the oil circulating.

Six thirty am, on the road and headed north on Interstate 35 it wasn’t really a long drive so there shouldn’t be any problems with fatigue. The old ford V- 8, hungry as always, ate up the white line and beat out a deep throaty cadence, as she ran with her ears flat back, pushing the wind and raising hell.

Nathan arrived a little ahead of schedule, which was a good thing because he still had to locate the house. He stopped at the edge of town and purchased another very small cup of coffee at a convenience store, more to kill a few minutes and get his bearings than anything.

When Nathan had finally found Marietta’s house he was truly impressed. The house was an old two-story Victorian style mansion. The grounds and structure were immaculate and very well decorated. He nosed the old ford into the red brick drive, turned off the key, and gave the old gal her ease.

Nathan walked to the front door and used the ornate brass knocker to announce his arrival to his friend. The door opened and there stood the handsome, smiling face, of Miss Sloan.

She ushered him in with genuine glee and then throwing her arms around his neck stretched up to kiss his cheek. She was wearing one of those sheer house gowns with a tie around her waist. She felt warm next to him, and her breasts were firm at his lower chest, he could even feel the sharp rise of her pubic bone against his leg.

“I am so glad you’re here now Nathan, I was worried something might go wrong on the road,” her concern was genuine, as was her smile.

“Good to see you Marietta and the trip was a good one,” he told her, hoping she wouldn’t notice his slight stirring below. He looked closely at Marietta’s face and thought, “sixty or not, she was a fox.”

Marietta’s heart was full of wonderful music, as her eyes ravenously devoured the image of her young man. She was so enrapt with feelings of joy that she spontaneously stretched up again and kissed him lightly on the lips.

Without thinking and on physical impulse alone Nathan drew her body firmly to his and pushed the tip of his tongue into her mouth. That, opened the fire gates of Marietta’s passion, as her tongue dueled with Nathan’s, she ground her warm pelvic region hard into his inflamed organ, rotating it around his firm cock.

Nathan’s hand found the edge of her gown and slipped under the sheer fabric searching for her mons. She wore no panties and when his finger grazed her skin she moaned into his mouth and shivered. She broke the kiss then, placed her cheek at his chest, and sighed.

“I’m so sorry… I didn’t me…” he was cut off by her statement.

“Oh please Nathan… please don’t stop. I have thought of nothing but you since we parted. God how I blush to think of the unspeakable things I did to myself as I entertained my memories of you,” she was rocking her body against his hand again now, unable to hide her urges for him.

Nathan kissed the side of her neck, as he slipped a finger into the wet heat of her pulsing passage. Marietta immediately rolled her hips forward to meet his thrusting probe of her anatomy, and welcomed his invasion of her privacy.

“Yes Nathan I’m your slut!!” she whimpered.

Her hand was shaking, as she grasped the outline of his cock and squeezed. She made rapid short jacking motions and then paused to slowly rake her nails along the outline.

“Oh Nathan, I swear you’ll make me cum!” she purred.

Marietta kneeled in front of her young lover and liberated the cock she now longed for. Nathan watched, as her bright red lips parted to ingest the tip of it, and then stood in awe, of the salacious sensation of her highly skilled tongue as she romanced his hot shaft. Her small warm hand cupped his sac and gently squeezed repeatedly as she sucked.

“It taste wonderful Nathan!” she moaned out lustfully.

Suddenly Marietta stopped sucking and laid back on the floor, her well-toned legs were wide open, she was clean down there with only a small triangular patch of hair rising from her crevice.

Nathan looked closer at her gaping pink folds, admiring the high rise, and swollen disposition, of her wet organ, he smiled as he watched a single, colorful nail of her small hand, flick the hard mass of her clit and relished her intoned plea for more.

“Fuck me lover, I need a cock inside of me now!!” she begged.

Nathan dropped to his knees and ran the head of his dick down Marietta’s weeping slit. He placed the helmet of his gargantuan monster next to the swollen petals of Marietta’s pleasure center and shoved.

“Oh God Nathan!!” she cried out, as his large cock spread her passage uncomfortably.

Nathan backed out, gasping himself with the overwhelming sensation of her hot, tight cunt.

“I’m going to use you until you beg me to stop whore, ravish you until you’re cunt is sore,” he witnessed a strong shudder run through her thin, lithe body, as he whispered his suggestive phrases.

“Yes my love, abuse it with your lust any you please,” she hissed against his cheek, as she bit him.

“Nathan was surprised, and very pleased, with her very, un-lady like behavior!”

Marietta cried out when he buried his hungry tool deep into her dark passage, whimpering, as the head of Nathan’s charging cock slammed into her womb. She arched her ass to meet his thrust in perfect time, her sharp nails teasing his hard little nipple buds.

“Abuse it love, make it come for me!!!” she hissed, writhing in ecstasy under his assault.

“You’re very much the out of control small town slut aren’t you dear,” he commented.

“Oh yes lover, I need to be your whore Nathan,” she whimpered, pressing herself hard against him.

He buried himself in her again with deep powerful thrusts, jealous for the beautiful sensation of her warm body. Her teeth were teasing his nipple; as her nails raked his back, and she kept whispering in his ear, “fuck your bitch Nathan, fuck me hard.”

“She came hard, her screams and colored language pluming forth from between her beautiful red lips. Screaming it over and over again, “fuck your slut lover,” she lay beneath his still pounding cock, totally immersed in a powerful, radiant sea, of satisfaction. She had marked his body, and memory, with her beautifully scented spray, which now perfumed, the ambient nuances, of the sweet air he breathed.

Nathan had felt her contractions around him and was able to abstain, wishing to get another climax for her before they stopped.

“Before I leave you today I will use every opening you have and please you in each!” he boasted.

“Yes… oh god yes.” She whimpered softly, and smiled inwardly, at his youthful arrogance.

Nathan again buried his face at the side of her neck lashing her flesh there with his powerful tongue, sucking and biting while his cock still hammered her small opening.

The erotically lewd sounds of his fucking were beginning to recharge his empty lover below; he discerned a sweet flexing in her passage, and gentle thrust at her pelvis, and her hands were once again gentle on his body.

Nathan clamped down On Marietta’s ripe nipple and suckled savagely, the sweet berry twitched at his assault. He didn’t cease battering it abusively with his brutal tongue, until the warm, soft flesh, expanded to a size near bursting.

Marietta exploded in spasms again beneath her young, hard lover, as her shameful invocations of lust colored the air around her handsome lovers head. She was delirious with her release, as she arched ardently against his thrusting pelvis, to aid him with the exit of his seed. He filled her with his hot liquid until it ran freely down over her shapely cheeks.

She realized as she looked upon his handsome face that she was irrevocably bound to him by the unseen restraints of her own feelings and desire… no… even more, her desperate need for him. She would surrender everything to him to secure his love for herself and keep him here safely between her breasts.

She gently stroked his cheek and the warmth of her love suffused the entire area that her soft fingers now seduced, until his blush colored skin was a soft effervescent glow.

“I have many things to tell you before this day is over Nathan, things that will forever change both our lives… I hope for the better. You may not believe what you’ll hear at first, but in the end I will make you see the truth,” she whispered to him.

“Nathan lay between her legs sated, and knew that he loved her, he didn’t care about the age difference, or what people might think of him, he simply had to have her in his life.”

He looked into the beautiful light in her eyes and kissed her without urgency, it was a gentle letter sent to inform her of his feelings for her. She accepted his message and without delay responded immediately with her affirmation of acceptance. They necked, with reckless abandonment, until both were breathless and consumed with the joy of their love. The warmth of its flames found softly glowing in their eyes, as they beheld one another through the portals of their souls.

He kneeled between her legs before he rose, her gown was still open, her trim shapely body on display. She was petite, and finely formed with perfect physical integrity. Her eyes revealed the shyness of her character, but her love gave her courage, as she smiled up at him.

“You’re beautiful Marietta, even more so now than you were in my dream!” he told her.

“I love you Nathan, and it was and wasn’t a dream!” she whispered.

“I don’t understand!” he responded.

“You will my love, be patient,” she rose to her knees not bothering to cover her body and placed her arms about his neck to kiss him again.

Marietta then took his hand and guided her young love to the loveseat by the window, where she made him comfortable with a throw and fluffed pillows. Then she turned and went to the kitchen to fix some tea.

While she was gone Nathan sat relaxing with a view of the river rolling lazily by, the sunlight dancing on its waves shimmered like small diamonds. He turned, as he heard her approach and found her entry elegant and exotic, her long legs kicked out from beneath the gown as she walked toward him. He could glimpse her mons occasionally and she was provocatively sexy, as her breasts swayed with the cadence of her stride.

She sat the silver tray down in front of him on the ornate coffee table and smiled, his heart erupting inside with joyful love at the sight of it. She bent, her sheer morning gown fell open, and his young eyes witnessed heaven again.

Her flat carved belly bloomed into a pair of beautifully shaped hips that accentuated her tiny waist. But the crowning jewel of his vision was the perfectly symmetrical and flawless globes of her breasts, which hung so enticingly, as she stood bent over the tea.

Marietta smiled as she felt his eyes adore her, and her heart leapt inside her chest, forcing a smile on her face and a shy glance in his direction. She handed him his tea and started to seat herself beside him but he stopped her.

Nathan spread his legs and had Marietta seat herself on a single leg, she timidly protested his action, but he insisted.

“But my love I haven’t cleaned up yet and I will surely soil your leg, your fluids are still inside me mingled with my own,” she said, her eyes and face gazing at the floor.

With a single finger under her chin he raised her eyes to meet his own and said, “I know your scent already madam and have found it to be more alluring than Opium perfume and more addictive than any drug known to man…in addition my dear, I strongly approve of it.”

She smiled, adoring his handsome face and stroked his cheek before sipping her tea. Her hand moved forward slowly to gently trace the shape of his hard chest, and then rising, she caressed his neck skirting his jaw line. Last of all she raised a single finger and traced the shape of the lips, which she had recently loved so well.

“You said it was and wasn’t a dream what exactly did you mean?” he asked her.

“I came to you and we did make love but not like today, I was a presence and not physical that night, not entirely anyway,” she told him.

“Are you a witch Marietta?” he asked her.

“Yes Nathan I am, I know but do not use the darker side of my discipline, does that upset you my love?” she asked him.

“No, did you put a spell on me Marietta to make me fall in love with you?”

“No Nathan, I have been watching you and others in your family line for many years. But your feelings for me have nothing to do with a spell.”

“Why would you watch me Marietta?” he asked puzzled.

“You look a great deal like your grandfather Johan, Nathan. I was your grandfather’s lover as a young woman and I loved him deeply, as I now love you. There was a terrible accident and your grandfather perished, I have been alone since then,” she explained.

“I’m sorry Marietta but there must be some kind of mistake, I never had a grandfather named Johan!” he told her, confused now.

“But you did my love your seventh great, the one that sailed from the European continent to the new world. I was on that ship with him, and his wife as well, and other members of your family too,” she explained.

“But Marietta that would make you hun…”

“Yes…centuries old, and I am Nathan, I know this is difficult for you to believe, but none the less, it is certainly so. After my Johan passed I couldn’t remain in the valley we shared, his memory there was too painful for me to deal with. So I loaded the wagon, and left the pine scented hills of the Carolina’s, and moved north near a pleasant little settlement known as Salem. It was here that I acquired my knowledge of the craft and was given the gift of ageless existence.”

Nathan sat there not knowing what to say, it was like some kind of ghost story or something. He was completely without mental bearings, without so much as an inkling of how to proceed in this conversation.

“I’m very sorry, I can see how difficult this is for you… but now… if you will let me show you the truth, you will understand,” she said.

She rose from his thigh and walked to an adjacent room just off the very expansive sitting room Nathan now sat in. When she reappeared she wore a midnight blue velvet robe that flowed to the floor, the sleeves were very wide and the hood was up. There, embroidered on the hem and around the sleeves, as well as the hood and down the front opening at both sides, was a brightly colored ornate brocade of gold leaf and vine design. The overall visual effect was nothing less than stunning.

From the matching bag with the long silver string she carried, she took a small handful of blue powder and enclosed herself in a circle all around. She sat the bag outside the circle and smiled at Nathan.

“Please do not take your eyes off me, I want to ensure that you realize this is not a cheap parlor trick of some kind.”

She began her incantation and with her very first words a beautiful peace settled over the place. Nathan watched as Marietta stretched her arms toward the heavens her voice increasing in volume as she did.

She began to glow with a faint yellow light about her entire body and the longer she chanted, the brighter that light became, until at last she was nearly obscured from his sight. Marietta’s incantation fell silent and the light slowly faded, then a light breeze blew through the room lightly scented by the flowers of spring.

There standing in the circle was a young woman of about twenty-four, beautiful, radiant, and smiling. She looked as if she might be Marietta’s granddaughter but Nathan knew better now. Her stride was all of grace, as she stepped out of the circle and headed in his direction.

Marietta returned to the seat her lover had given her and she could clearly see the awe in his face when she placed herself on his leg, she was careful to let her gown slide open for her lover’s pleasure.

Without a word Nathan placed both hands on the sides of her face and pulled her near for a kiss. It was certainly his Marietta all right, newer, better, and more beautiful than ever. His hands couldn’t help but flirt with the firm round breasts now exposed so near him. She smiled when he broke the kiss and knew that he was pleased, and that alone made her happy.

“You were lovely before Marietta, but you’re drop dead, kick my ass stunning, right now lover!” he teased with a big smile.

She broke out in enthusiastic laughter infectious in its nature, the beauty of the sound swept Nathan away as they sat there holding hands and they giggled together.

“Are you still ageless?” he asked out of curiosity.

“No, when I stop the power of the spell I age at a normal rate like everyone else, but there is more. Now that I have found you I have seven days from today to decide to continue ageless or forsake the spell and finish my normal life. You will help me make that decision,” she told him.

“Why would finding me make a difference?” he wanted to know.

“It isn’t the finding you so much, as it is our open declaration of love for each other. I only wanted to remain here until I found someone I could love again, I have. Now under the rules of the incantation I must make a choice, are you interested in a lover for life Nathan?” she asked him plainly.

Looking at her as he sat there, it all seemed like some strange mythological novel, but he had no choice but to acknowledge the truth of what he had seen.

“I think I might be Marietta!” taking her hand as he spoke.

“I will never forsake you for another my love,” she told him.

“Are you sure I’m the one your heart yearns to be with Marietta I have never made a commitment like this before and this is all happening so fast dear?”

“I love you Nathan, I have loved you now for some time. Do you remember catching the little girl’s cat in the parking lot of the grocery store you stopped at some time ago. He had jumped out of the little girls arms and ran away. You came upon her as she stood crying and you asked her what was wrong, she then pointed at the animal in the distance. Straightaway you went out alone, captured that dangerous beast, and returned it to its rightful owner. Remember what the little girl did when you returned Nathan.”

Before Nathan had a chance to answer Marietta leaned over and kissed him lightly on the cheek.

“When I brought the cat back and placed it in her arms the little girl kissed my cheek,” he recited with a puzzled look on his face. “How did you know that Marietta?” he asked her.

“I was with you that day Nathan, watching over you. I have been with you a very long time now my love, you simply didn’t know it… you weren’t suppose to,” she told him smiling again, as she looked at him.

“Will we remain here or move on to a new location to start our lives together?” he asked her.

“We could remain, but it would be difficult, it would be much easier to start over in a new place where no one knew either of us.”

“If I can be with you I don’t care what hurtles we might have to go around, over, or through, we will find away,” he said.

Marietta smiled at him, “you haven’t seen my bedroom yet Nathan, you should follow me dear,” she said, as she took his hand, and led her young love toward the stairs.

Nathan followed Marietta up the flight of stairs and down a very brightly colored hall rich with hand painted border designs at the ceiling and above the floor. She paused before a pair of richly ornate, carved oak doors and slowly opened them in unison.

Her room was very large with high ceilings, there was a very king size bed on the left with a very high headboard carved in like manner as the doors. On the opposite wall set a long low vanity complete with large mirror. Opposite the wall where you entered was a pair of sliding glass doors that led at to a railed balcony that over looked the river.

The room was very beautifully decorated through out and grand in its own way. She led Nathan out onto the balcony and stood at the railing with her hands on top of it.

“Isn’t it beautiful?” she asked him with a sigh.

Looking down at the swelling rise of her cheeks he said, “Yes ma’am and its hard to keep my hands off of it.”

She giggled as he pressed himself into the soft mounds of her bottom, and slid his hands around to grasp her firm breasts. He felt her grind her charms back against him, as he softly kissed her neck and squeezed the firmness of her high proud mammary. He felt the lovely Marietta spread her legs slightly, and then push her bottom out toward him.

She shivered when his hand crept up the inside of her leg from behind and fondled her moist treasure There was deep sigh from her lovely red mouth, as his finger lightly traced the outline of her warm lips. And he noted a subtle gyration against his sinful digit.

“My dear child, but you are a promiscuous little thing aren’t you?” he said.

“Why my Lord, I have already confirmed my desire to be your whore in the bedroom sir,” she giggled.

“Yes, but will you be my lady in public!” he asked chuckling.

“Only if you require it sir,” she spoke, as she smiled.

“You must forgive my enticement of you madam, but it seems I simply cannot behave myself in your radiant presence,” he claimed, as his cock moved against her.

“Oh sir, I do forgive you, for those sins already past and for those you’re about to commit!” as she shivered with anticipation.

“I love you Marietta,” he whispered, as he raised her gown above the swell of her outrageously beautiful ass.

“I know my love, we’re called to this place for each other. This is the season of our passion Nathan, a time when our love will conquer all things negative around us, and our hearts will be like magic in this world.”

“Such a beautiful sentiment from such a lovely lady,” he whispered, as he moved forward and took possession of her body.

She gasped sharply, as he found her entrance and took her, and then shivered, as she lowered her head to the day. With warm sunshine on their bodies the two lovers united in passion above the lazy river and the green of the season. Their hearts soared in the brightness of the day, as the heavens above witnessed the consummation of their love.

She was soft and yielding in front of him, her every thought on how to enhance her lover’s pleasure with her, and make him happy. It was a new experience for both of them and the psychological intensity of it sent them both spiraling into climax much too soon.

When he flexed for the last time inside her wet, hot body, she turned with a deep glow on her face and knelt in front of him. Looking up and holding his eyes with hers, she slowly slid her mouth over his member and sucked him clean.

She rose when she finished and stood before her lover, and she could see in his eyes she had pleased him. His fingers caressed her face, as he admired her in the soft sunlight, her robe hanging open, and her presence beautiful, beyond any words in mans vocabulary.

“We need to get ready for our date at The Princess,” she said, as her hands deftly arranged his sex in his trousers, and closed up shop.

“Will you bathe with me Marietta?” he asked her.

“I will bathe you my Lord, if it please you!” she said as she curtseyed before him giggling.

“Marietta, you are the most charming creature I have ever met, its no wonder that you swept me off my feet.”

She said nothing, but placed her arms around him again and kissed his lips, then she led him to her bath to serve his bodies needs.

After they were finished and before they left, Marietta stepped into the room she’d used that morning and reinstated the spell.

They parked the old ford pick-up at a parking meter in front of the old historic landmark. Marietta led Nathan into the diner and to a booth, they were the old style high back seats rarely seen anymore, but once very popular, and they seated themselves.

In a moment or two they were attended by a striking young woman with dark hair and a beautiful figure. Marietta introduced her to Nathan as Minette Simms the wife of the proprietor; she was a most charming individual, with a beautiful smile to match her face.

They ordered light of course, chiefs salad and tea when Minette scurried off with their order Marietta leaned over and whispered in Nathan’s ear, “Isn’t she just a delectable little morsel my lord?”

“Madam, are you trying to pick trouble with me here?” he asked with a big grin.

“Of course not my lord, I just couldn’t help but notice that twinkle in your eye as she walked off, everything she has bouncing as it does. She is attractive my love, you can’t deny the obvious,” she told him as her nails toyed at the top of his leg attempting to make him squirm.

“Yes my love, she is indeed a beautiful woman, but my heart is owned by another!” he replied, closely watching his words.

“Sir, its not your heart I’m here concerned with, but another tool of life, one much more sensitive to the wiles of beauty!” she giggled, as her hand rose higher on his leg.

“My god madam, but you are something of a tramp. And it pleases me greatly my love,” he sighed heavily.

Whispering even lower than before she asked, “What would you do my love if she led you to a private booth, pulled the curtain shut, and spread her glory before your eyes for your personal consumption and then teased herself, would that please you my lord!” she teased.

“Madam, are you attempting to catch me in confession of some idle fantasy?” he chuckled.

“No my love, I’m trying to tease your pants off, don’t be so guarded, I know you love me. I will play with you this way from time to time Nathan just to keep you interested,” she giggled.

“You, Marietta, are a very complex woman,” and looking at her he smiled.

The beautiful Minette stood after placing the food in front of them and chatted for a few minutes, most of her conversation being directed to Marietta. There was a knowing smile that was maintained between them as they spoke, one that made Nathan just a bit nervous in view of Marietta’s recent teasing.

It was apparent though, that Minette was a very bright woman with an extensive vocabulary. At last she shook hands with the two of them and headed off to other duties.

After they finished their meal the two of them sat and held hands relaxing in the comfortable atmosphere of the Cafe�. They made plans, calculated angles, and discovered similarities in their respective taste in music, entertainment in general, and a whole array of other subjects and pursuits.

Finally they got up to leave and Minette rushed up to bid the two of them farewell hugging both Marietta and her lover. Nathan couldn’t help but notice how curvaceous and snug she felt next to him.

Marietta wanted to visit the boat ramp site next to the river they had benches there and she said that often she just enjoyed sitting to watch the water. As they sat and held hands she asked him, “Are going back home tonight Nathan?”

“Well, yes, I had intended to,” he told her.

“Please stay the night with me lover, if you do, I promise I’ll be very naughty for you,” placing her head on his shoulder and giggling as she spoke.

“Well, will you promise to make love to me on your bedroom balcony under the stars tonight, and cry aloud to the heavens, when your bliss consumes your heart madam.

“Oh, I so promise my lord, I will be as obscenely wanton as your taste requires, and I shall spew forth an array of colorful vulgarities that will make the stars above blush and the angels watching love us,” she recited, being silly again and giggling too.

“I find no way to resist your proposal my dear, I shall remain for your further pleasure… are you going to abuse me my dear,” he asked, mocking concern at this point.

“Why of course my love, in every conceivable way…don’t tease me now I know how you adore it,” she whispered, as her sharp nails pinched the inside of his thigh.

***

Later that night tied down to her large beautiful bed the conversation was indeed considerably more colorful. As Nathan teased her to the verge of release, time and again, without fulfilling his obligations to her, wearing the poor damsels patience to a tattered and somewhat frayed condition.

She was not at that moment the witty, shy, genteel spirit he had taken lunch with earlier. She was more like a sweating, writhing, venom spitting she bitch, consumed by the agony of her own frustration.

“Sir if you do not abuse this thing between my legs I shall take it to the town square and give it away to the first stranger I encounter there… bastard!” she hissed at him.

“But love, this was a game of your choosing,” he reminded her, as he reached over and lightly traced the outer ridge of her crevice. He laughed, as her body rolled up shamelessly begging for penetration.

“I had no idea you would be this cruel sir, or I wouldn’t have chose it, will you fuck me now you impotent young bastard.”

“Is that any way for a woman of good breeding to speak to her soon to be husband,” he asked feigning shock, and gasping, as he covered his mouth.

“Please Nathan,” there was a pitiful soft quality in her voice that ended his game. He looked into her eyes and found an urgent plea for release their, he untied her wrist and feet, then kissed her, as his firmness found its way to her swollen entrance.

He pushed his way into her as lay whimpering beneath him, and before he had completely seated himself in her soft passage she screamed and quaked beneath him. Marietta was as shocked and surprised by her immediate orgasm as her lover was, and it left her weak and drained inside.

Nathan lay beside her, his hands nursing the glow that radiated from her body as he caressed her and kissed her shoulder. Her eyes were closed as the warmth of young hands seduced her creamy skin, his touch only making her love him that much more devoutly.

Nathan wrapped his arms about his lover’s body and rolled to the edge of the bed, carefully he made his way to the balcony and placed her small bottom on the rail. I have never loved anything in my life Marietta the way that I love you tonight. Let the stars record my words…and the heavens declare the intent of my heart as I say my love, life without you again, would be no life at all.

He felt her tears on his shoulder as he held her; they didn’t make love again but remained in each other’s arms. Later, as her slight form shivered against the chill of the night air, they bid the stars above farewell and he carried her to bed.