Password Protected 3.0: Encryption Key

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Suddenly he skidded to a halt. He unlocked his phone and read both text messages again. A smile began to creep across his face. Of course. The most basic encryption key ever.

David walked over to his desk and began to write down the encoded messages. Then he wrote down the alphabet and numbered them from 1 to 26. Then he set about the task of decoding the messages. When he was done he smiled. He knew exactly who had sent them.

He picked up his phone and sent a reply: “9   1-13   15-14   13-24   23-1-25.” David then began to get dressed quickly. He didn’t bother to button his torn shirt or to tie his shoes. He got them on and rushed out of the door. The entire way to his car he smiled. Tonight was going to be a good night.

  

Part 3

Veronica read his text message: “I am on my way.” She knew he would finally get it. Now she had to get ready. She knew her husband. If there was the promise of intimacy he would drive like a bat out of hell to get to her. That was one of the things that Veronica loved about him; his passion for her.

She smiled to herself as stepped out of her bathtub. She gently dried her skin taking extra care to rub slowly across her nipples and between her thighs. Veronica then reached onto her powder table and nabbed a bottle of vanilla body oil. She didn’t know what is was about the stuff but it drove David wild. So she dabbed some behind her ears, along the curve of her neck, under her breast, down the center of her torso and finally she dipped her finger into her wetness.

Damn he turned her on. He had always been able to do this without the slightest touch. Her body began to protest its need. She ached for him. Wanted to taste, touch, and feel him. When she slipped on her silk negligee the cool silk felt like finger tips trailing across her skin. She shivered and let out a small moan of satisfaction.

Looking at the clock Veronica realized that she needed to speed up. She quickly rushed around the room lighting vanilla candles of all sizes and shapes. Just as she lit the last candle she heard David’s car pull up. With a final look around she was satisfied that everything was ready.

She picked up her phone and went to her anonymous text app. She was so nervous that her hands were shaking. Everything had to be perfect.

“23-1-9-20”

Veronica heard David halt on the top of the stairs. She ran into the bathroom and grabbed her edible gel pens. She was going to make him work. Using the bathroom mirror she wrote across her stomach: “2-1-2-25”. After inspecting her work she sent David one last text: 5-14-20-5-18.”

She heard his phone ring. Then she heard him counting. She imagined him counting to each letter on his fingers. She couldn’t help but smile at the vision. She laid down and waited for David to enter.

 Part 4

David finally went into the bedroom. The smell of Vanilla immediately caressed his senses. She knew him too well. As he walked in he saw her lying on the bed propped up on her elbows. As he approached her he felt himself getting excited with the prospect of making love to his beautiful wife.

As he stepped closer he reached his hand out to touch her. The need was so strong within him that it was palpable in the room. However, he was halted by a raised hand.

“There is one more message that you have to decode before you can have me.” She rose to her needs pulling up her negligee. David began to decode the message. He took his time, but he knew. Veronica saw the spark of recognition enter his eyes.

“Really?” David said without a look of cautious delight.

“Yes David, you are going to be a daddy!”

He couldn’t take it anymore. He seemed to move faster than the speed of light as he rushed towards her and wrapped her in his arms. He began to rain kisses all over her face. “Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!” was all he could keep repeating.

Something primal inside of him kicked on and he placed his mouth over hers with a ravaged hunger.  Never had Veronica been more beautiful than in that moment. He eased her back down to the bed. He lay beside her and began to caress her body in slow deliberate circles. He touched spots that he knew drove her crazy, but he never lingered.

He paid homage to her body. True in his will to rediscover every groove of her being. As his hands glided south she arched her hips to meet his touch. Still David teased her; never giving her enough. Instead, David made Veronica hover at the point of explosion for what seemed like an eternity.

Finally when he dipped his fingers into her wet depths he plunged deep. Hold his hand there to feel her coat him in her juices. Veronica begged for release still David held back despite his own arousal. He sat perfectly still until with a final thrust of his fingers he sent Veronica over the edge soaring to ethereal heights.

When her orgasmic ride ended he remained deep inside of her walls. He reached out to her with his freehand and pulled her closely to him until they were spooning. Still with his fingers deep inside of her they began to drift to sleep.

“You always have the decoder ring for pleasing me,” Veronica said.

“Baby, I don’t need a ring. You simply live inside of me.” David replied.

No more words were spoken. They lay, his fingers still inside of her, wrapped in one another. In the silence their hearts spoke even as they drifted off to sleep.

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