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Elisa and Guy got back to her townhouse and Cora as always, had everything locked up and tidy just the way Elisa liked it. Guy carried Elisa up to her bedroom and they ravished each other as if this night for them would be their last on earth. He undressed her and she undressed him. He kissed her throat and she held her head back.

He took the hairpins that were holding her hair up out and let her hair fall down. “You are so beautiful Elisa, I have missed you terribly. Those nights in London were spectacular.” Guy said, breathing hard.

“Yes they were,” Elisa mumbled into his hair.

He lay on top of her on the bed. He grabbed her breast in his hands and started kissing them. He moved his head down to her stomach and touched her navel with his tongue. Elisa moaned. It had been a while since she had a man’s touch and felt his lips on her. He moved his tongue down to the V-shape of her womanhood. He grabbed her hips and brought her to him.

The moonlight was peeking into Elisa’s window, emanating light into the room. Their bodies were moist with perspiration. The moonlight made their love making all that more romantic. It was shining on Elisa’s auburn hair, giving it the glow of diamonds. Guy took his hand and ran in through her hair. Her violet eyes sparkled in the moonlight as she looked at him.

“I am a lucky man to have such a beautiful and lovely woman in my arms. You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen.” She took him passionately with her lips and she felt his hardness against her. He lifted her up to him and she wrapped her legs around him. He entered her with all the might of a jackhammer being forced into the concrete.

Elisa cried out. Their heavy breathing and the racing of their hearts could be heard. It was ecstasy that could tremble the very walls of Elisa’s townhouse. They both climaxed and lay spent on her bed. Guy rubbed his hand on her cheek, “thank you, my Mon Cherie for giving me this night and for giving me the weekend to let me do this more often for you by taking you to the Greek Isles.”

He slid his finger to her lips and she kissed them. She could not let herself get attached to this man. She vowed that her life and her commitment were to her career. He was a very charismatic and handsome man that any woman would be lucky to have, but like in the past with others who had come before Guy, she could not let herself fall in love and take her away from all that she had worked so hard to acquire.

“You’re welcome my dear. You have given me much pleasure” Elisa whispered.

“I do my best,” Guy said kissing her eyes, her nose and then her lips. Once again, these sensual feelings of touch, reinvigorated Elisa and they continued to make love through the night.