Rekindled

Brunette

There was light snow falling around me as I raced across the lake on my Skidoo. The lake’s surface was frozen solid and covered with a few inches of snow. That made it the fastest route to town. Certainly, it was better than taking my SUV over the snowy, icy back roads of the county.As I neared my cabin, I noticed smoke rising from the wood stove’s chimney. I frowned. The fire had been out and the ashes cold when I left. Since I was away for three days, I had left the gas heater running on low to avoid freezing the pipes. But this was definitely coming from the wood stove.I slid up the bank in a spot I groomed as a ramp. In summer, that ramp was my boat launch, while in winter it provided easy access to the lake for the Skidoo. I stopped by the steps to the door and glanced over at the area where I parked. There was an unfamiliar Toyota Highlander next to my own Nissan SUV. I was not expecting company.Tense, I picked up a heavy stick from the pile of firewood I keep at the back. I figured that a club was as good as anything for defense. I approached the door and found it unlocked. Club at ready, I eased the door open.Warmth greeted me. Obviously, the stove had been burning for a while. To my relief and puzzlement, I saw a familiar coat and boots in the entryway closet. I tossed the stick out the door and removed my own coat and boots.In the living room, my ex-wife Leigh was on the couch, dressed for the season in a heavy sweater and slacks. Her face had a tense expression as she looked at me.With a rather half-hearted smile, Leigh said, “Hi, Matt. How are you?”“Good. You?”Leigh sighed.“I’ve been better.”“You obviously remembered where I put the spare key. Guess I need to find a new hiding spot.”My ex managed a wan chuckle.“I did. I miss this place. And … I miss you.”I was surprised and puzzled. My wife had been the one who asked for our separation two years earlier. She had also come out as bisexual and admitted to an affair with Ashley White, a professor at Eversham College that she met through her PR consultancy. We divorced the following year. As far as I knew, Leigh was still living with her lover.“What about Ashley?” I asked.Leigh wiped away a tear, then explained, “Ash left me a month ago. Told me that I’m not what she needs. Apparently, one of her grad students is, or so I have heard.”“Hm. That could go badly for her,” I pointed out.My ex managed a smile and chuckle.“I am too nice to tip off the dean, else it could go very badly for her,” Leigh agreed.I sat next to my ex on the couch. She leaned against me, putting her head against my İstanbul Escort shoulder.“I have been so lonely and lost since she left,” Leigh said in a hushed voice, “I didn’t know what to do. I gave up so much to be with her. Then I thought of this place. I figured maybe I could retreat here for a few days to sort out my thoughts and feelings. I was halfway here before I remembered that you basically live here now.”My job had no requirement to be near an office so I began working up North during the pandemic of 2020. Even with the return to normalcy a couple years later, I never went back. I still owned the house Leigh and I once shared in Eversham and spent some time there. But I increasingly preferred life by the lake so had listed the house for sale. Once it was gone, I could just have a small apartment in the city for when I absolutely had to go down.“But you kept coming,” I pointed out.Leigh shrugged.“I figured the worst that could happen is you would turn me away. Then I could head over to the inn at Wedgewood Falls or something. Matt, you know me better than just about anyone. I just hoped you could be a sounding board and a shoulder to cry on.”Tentatively, I put an arm around Leigh’s shoulders and gave her a light squeeze. I lowered my face to the top of her head. The faint smell of her favorite shampoo reminded me of the times that same scent wafted into my senses during more intimate moments.“Leigh, I have long since given up my anger and disappointment over what happened. If you need a place to crash and some company, I’m here for you,” I told her“Thank you,” my ex replied, her voice cracking.Then Leigh let loose and started crying. Her body quivered from sobs as I held her close and gently rubbed her back. After a while, my ex became quiet.“I’ve got stuff on the sled to bring in,” I told her when she seemed calmer.Leigh looked at me and smiled.“Let’s go. I can help. I picked up some groceries, too, figuring I might be alone here if you were away.”That evening, Leigh and I cooked dinner together for the first time in over two years. For a little while, it was like the breakup and divorce were just a bad dream. I knew, of course, that it was not so; that this evening might be just a fleeting moment rather than a new start. Still, it felt good to share a meal with Leigh. Maybe we could at least put aside some of the anger and hostility of the end of our marriage and be friends again.After dinner, we refreshed our glasses from a bottle of Merlot I opened and retreated to the great room. I sat in my favorite İstanbul Escort Bayan chair, feet up on an ottoman. Leigh took the couch, resting her feet on the coffee table.“So what about you, Matt? Have you been alone this whole time?” she asked after some wine and small talk.“Mostly. I’ve dated a few women. Had a thing with Angie Morris from down the street for a few months last year. That ended pretty quickly, though.”“I really cannot picture you and Angie as a couple,” Leigh said, chuckling and shaking her head, “She’s hotter than hell, though, so I guess there’s that. I would find it hard to say ‘no’ to her myself.”Hearing Leigh talk like that about a woman felt a bit weird given our history.“Yeah, the physical side was great. We just did not seem to have much in common outside the bedroom,” I told her.Leigh nodded.“That’s part of what went down between me and Ash, too. She was great as my first female lover but we just did not click on other levels.”“At least you got to explore your bisexuality a bit, eh.”Leigh took a sip of wine, then put her glass on the table. Her expression was downcast.“Yeah, I did. But the cost. Matt, I can’t believe what I did to you. After losing Ash, I know now how much it must have hurt when I walked away the way I did. I could have played that so much better.”Leigh was starting to tear up again. I put my wine aside and joined her on the couch, putting an arm around her.“If your desires for Ash were as strong as it appeared when you came out and asked to separate, I am glad you got to explore and deal with them. It was already clear that our marriage was not going to stand in your way.”“You and I really had something great going, though. Too bad I fucked it up.”“I am actually glad to hear you say that. Leigh, I still love you, even after all this.”We looked at each other. Leigh wore no makeup and her short brown hair was a mess. That just made her more beautiful in my eyes. Suddenly, I felt a wave of desire. Leigh must have felt something, too. She pressed her mouth to mine. Our tongues met and danced as our lips slid against each other.“Fuck, that feels good,” Leigh gasped.Then she kissed me again. I lifted the hem of her sweater to get my hands underneath. As we kissed more, I caressed Leigh’s bare skin, then unfastened her bra. There was no resistance from Leigh, just a sly grin. I moved my hands to her small, firm tits, gently massaging them and rubbing her large nipples.When we paused again, Leigh quickly shed her sweater and bra. She climbed onto my lap to bring her Escort İstanbul tits up to my mouth. Slowly, my ex brushed her nipples against my lips. I eagerly took one between my lips and sucked hard. My hand squeezed her other breast, rubbing and even lightly pinching the nipple.I released her boobs and looked up. Leigh smiled and kissed me, then got down to the floor in front of the couch. She undid my slacks and pulled them down with my help. My cock was already half-erect.Leigh kissed it then got back up on the couch next to me. She lay down on her belly with her face over my cock. After a wicked glance up at my face, Leigh wrapped her lips around my shaft. Her tongue stroked me as she began gently sucking.I closed my eyes. My fingers toyed with Leigh’s hair and caressed her neck and back as she worked diligently on my cock. My cock was rock hard when Leigh released it and got off the couch. Smiling, she shed the rest of her clothing. Curly dark brown hair covered her mound, a change from two years before when she’d kept it bare.I got my own clothing the rest of the way off and stood up as well. We hugged and kissed. Leigh grabbed a blanket off the back of the couch and spread it on the floor by the wood stove. She got down on all fours, ass thrust out towards me.Taking the invitation, I knelt behind my ex-wife. I rested a hand on her pussy, rubbing it with gentle strokes. Leigh was already quite wet so I entered her with two fingers. Slowly, I slid them back and forth, rotating my hand so they opened her up. Then I pulled them out and let her lick them clean.Moving behind Leigh, I took her quickly. My cock went in easily, slipping between the wet folds of her opening. Then I began to fuck her with slow, steady movements. I reached under her and gently massaged the hood of her clit as my cock slid by it. It had been months since I last had sex and being inside Leigh again just made it that much better.Finally, I felt things coming to a climax. Holding my ex-wife’s hips, I began fucking her hard and fast. The only sounds were the slap of flesh against flesh and our heavy breathing. I came hard, letting out a loud moan as I shot a load into Leigh’s pussy. A bit more and she was joining in with a cry that rose almost to a howl.We lay down together in front of the fire after that, cuddling and kissing in the heat. Then Leigh lay against me, head on my chest. I am not sure how long we lay there in front of the fire, but Leigh eventually sat up and yawned.“Just like old times,” she said, her voice cheery.“Indeed,” I replied, “ready for some shut-eye?”“Yeah. Been a long day, actually. Where do you want me to sleep?”“My room is fine. The bed is a queen and it’s the only bedroom I keep warm these days. Having you there will just warm things up more.”Leigh looked at me and cocked an eyebrow.“You’re sure you want to be sharing a bed with me?”

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