Saying goodbye for the weekend

“Thank you, Linda,” he said, his voice was quiet, but the satisfaction rang clear in it, “it was amazing.”

“Yes, it was,” the model smiled in response, their gazes were locked but it no longer felt awkward, “thank you. And see you on Monday.”

“Bye.”

The photographer left with a bright smile on his face. Linda sat down on the bed, still naked, and stared at the door for a while. She could not deny that sex was getting better with each “date”, that was too obvious to be ignored. But she was not yet ready to admit that there was slowly a new bond developing between the two of them and it was not purely based on sex. Such thoughts would have been too complex for now and could spoil the blissful mood. The model decided to simply fantasise about the possible lovemaking that would undoubtedly happen during the next week. She was certain it would be marvellous.

Jake had to stop himself from dancing on his way to the car. Even now he could barely believe his luck. Not only had he made love to Linda, he would do it again, many times. But more importantly she was enjoying it as well, he was observant enough to realise that there had been no pretending in her behaviour. He was still **** to use the word “affair”, even in his thoughts, but he understood that it was not merely a “deal”. Whatever you call it, it was surely a beginning of something… nice; let’s not use too grand words for now, we might need them next week.