Mystery Woman

Part 7

By Melrae

10am
Blair's Office


Blair looked through the mail and was surprised, in with all of the mail was an envelope
typed across the front was Blair's name and on the back were instructions not to open it
until 5pm. 'Five, how will I last that long. I know it's from her. I must be in for an
interesting night then, but what?' Blair felt himself get hard just at the thought of what
she would do.

5pm
Blair's office

Blair looked at the envelope, he couldn't believe he was hesitant about opening this. He
never hesitated before. Maybe it was over, maybe some how Jim _had_ found out who she was
and now she was leaving. With trembling hands Blair opened the envelope inside was the note:

Blair,
I hope you had an interesting day, you are in for a very interesting evening dinning
experience. Please drive out to Crowne Point. I'll leave further instructions there. You
must be at the Point by 6pm.


Blair gathered up his things and debated stopping by the loft. He decided against it Jim had
been getting difficult about these encounters. Unless she told him otherwise he wouldn't tell
Jim, unless he asked. If Jim knew what he was doing this evening he'd doubtlessly try to
follow and Blair didn't want to be anywhere near ground zero when those two met. Blair chuckled
to himself, for two people, who didn't like each other. Well that wasn't true she seemed to
respect Jim otherwise she'd make him keep these a secret she never asked that. In fact, she
seemed not to want to give Jim any reason to follow them; they both went overboard in the
concern bit. Blair smiled and relaxed as he got into his car and drove to Crowne Point.

Crowne Point

As Blair got out of his car he noticed another note pinned to a tree at a trail head.

Blair,
Follow the trail to the beach. Go to the blanket and sit down facing the ocean.
Watch the sun set and then put the blindfold on. Your dinning experience will begin then.


Blair followed the trail and found the blanket and complied with the note. The days in Cascade
had remained very warm and in most cases took long into the night to cool off. Blair sat and
watched the waves crash and followed the path the sun took as it set. He saw colorful display
and the play of the colors off the water. When the sun finally set Blair glanced up at the night
sky a quick glance at his watch showed that nearly three hours had passed. As Blair put the
blindfold on he heard a soft rustling behind him, and smelled some sort of stir-fry.

"Hello, I hope you like vegetable stir-fry." She said as she sat down next to him.

Blair nodded. "Good," his phantom lover replied and began feeding him.

After the last bite had been consumed Blair felt her begin to remove his clothes. As Blair
tried to help she told him, "no, you've done this enough times now it is my turn." Slowly she
removed his shirt. Caressing each part of his body that was revealed. She paused a moment when
she encountered Blair's nipple ring. She circled that nipple with a moistened finger raising it
to a hard peak. Then Blair felt her circling it again this time with her tongue. Blair arched
his back as she took the ring into her mouth and sucked gently. Just as he was beginning to
loose himself in the sensations she was building within him. She stopped.

"Nooo. Don't...Stop. Please..." He begged sitting up to try and hold her.

She untangled herself from him, and gently pushed him back to the blanket.

As Blair lay on the blanket he heard her voice again, "OK now just lie back and relax."
Blair felt something touch his lips, a strawberry. Him mouth opened to receive the fruit.
His bite ended with the touch of her lips. She repeated this action many times until Blair
was aroused and begging for her continue. Next Blair heard a cork pop and the sound of something
pouring into a glass. The strawberry kisses continued but now they were flavored with champagne.
Blair moaned into her mouth. How can she do this to him each and every time but not get to the
same heights of passion that he does?

That turned out to be Blair's last coherent thought for a while.



The Loft
Midnight

Blair eased his key into the lock only to have the door flung open. When Blair looked up he
saw Jim standing there.

"So you _were_ with _her_ again." It wasn't a question more like Jim wanting conformation
of the fact.

"Yes," Blair sighed as he remembered the encounter on the beach, "if you're interested,
it was at Crowne Point."

Jim tried to reason with Blair, try to make him see the danger in this. The woman had said
that if Blair wanted to stop she would. Jim knew he had to try, "Blair, I met her today.
She tried to convince me that she just wants you happy. That you are free to stop this _any_
time you want to. Stop it now Blair please. It's like she's a drug and you are a junkie for it."

"Jim," Blair sighed, "I'm a big boy. I know that this isn't forever. I just want to enjoy
it while it lasts."

"Yeah, leaving me to pick up the pieces again. Just like when Maya was done with you." Jim said
angrily not thinking about what he was saying just trying to convince Blair that stopping that affair
if it really could be called that was what Blair needed to do.

Blair's face drained of color, "You son of a bitch, I'm out of here." Blair turned and left
the loft. Leaving a stunned Jim behind him.

[end part seven}

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