Sarah sat in her living room, in her big over stuffed chair looking over the diary pages they found. With a glass of wine in her hand she read the pages again. until she dosed off from her long day of tracking down the mystery man.
Sarah found herself transported to a time of laced corsets with garters and silk stockings under long flowing dresses. She was sitting under a huge oak tree with its out stretched branches. it was on the edge of a small meadow filled with wild flowers the colors of the rainbow bursting out of their shell for the first time. Sarah closed her eyes to savor the cool fragrant breeze that was come over the meadow into the trees. She felt the softness of a butterflies wings on her lips then flutter down her neck to the bare chest above her dress line. She opened her eyes slowly to see the ebony stallion leaning onto the tree trapping her in place, but she wasn't in no hurry to move. She smiled up at her stallion and put her arms around his shoulders. Pulling him down to her for a more passionate kiss. His hands explored her body over the clothing that was between them. he slowly lifted her up from the tree so he could reach the back of her dress. He slowly unbuttoned the back to expose her shoulder as he kissed the shivers away. He didn't stop till it was gathered at her waist and her unmentionables was exposed to the cool breeze that helped him bring her nipples to attention. His big hands covered her through the thin material of her of her silk garment. Then his fingers ran under the edge pulling it down to set her sensitive mounds free of their boundaries. He took one in his mouth and teased the other with his fingers squeezing so gently. Sarah couldn't stand it any more she had to feel his skin in her hands. she frantically unbuttoned his shirt and ripped it off his shoulders to get to his chest. Her hands explored his peaks and valleys of his muscular body until He helped her get up to let the dress fall to the ground. he loosened the laces of her corset so she could breath better and he could enjoy her pleasures even more.
Sarah woke up in a fever of pleasure. That dream felt so real. She had to get up and take a cold shower. She looked at her watch. She had been a sleep for a couple of hours. In the shower with the warm water falling on her body. She felt so sensitive to the touch. Like she had just had sex with a stallion in the woods. "Wow that was a very real dream."
She got out of the shower and went and laid down. Sarah fell right to sleep just like she does after a good night of sex.
The next morning came way to soon for her. The alarm just wouldn't shut up. Then the phone started ringing. Sarah looked at the clock "What the hell." She's not a good morning person especially after the night she had. She grabbed the phone. "Hello" she snapped.
"Ok dear rain in the dragon." Her moms voice came over the phone and she set up on the bed.
"Sorry didn't sleep well. Good morning."
"You didn't why not the kids are here. You don't have a visitor do you?"
"No and if i did it would be ok."
"Your right it would."
"Are the kids ok?"
"Yes there fine. I'm calling to see about you. I did have a visitor last night."
"Mom you're married."
"yes I am and it doesn't stop this kind of visitor."
"Oh, so whats that got to do with me?"
"The visitor was for you. I didn't know this one. A woman named Mary Lou?"
Sarah really perked up then. "Really what did she want?"
"To tell you, he's not what he seems."
"What does that mean?"
"That's all she said then she was gone. I tried to get her to stay." Her mom was silent for a minute. "What's going on out there?"
"I really don't know yet. The guy in my attic that wouldn't talk to you. has his name on some papers I found. But all of the town papers have William and Mary Lou White on them. So I'm trying to figure out who owned this place before me. Did the whites or John Hirsch."
"Well be careful. Has he showed his self again?"
"Only the one time when i found the letters. But i had a dream last night that seemed awfully real. "Sarah said rubbing her eyes. She got up and went down stairs to start some coffee. Still talking to her mom she stepped into the kitchen and froze. "Well he's still here. he made me some coffee." She looked up at the ceiling and Thank you.
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After the Letter Comes
General FictionSarah and her children start over after her husband dies in Irac. She settles in a small town and buys a house that has it's own past. while exploring the past of the house she discovers the secrets of the town from long ago. In letters all wrapped...