E040 Pearl Twenty two
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Never has anyone ever come to the house while Emma is there. The sound of the bell makes her jumps a bit. Donald puts his hand on her shoulder and tells her to relax. All ahead will be fine, he is sure.
Emma’s mind races as he goes to the door. Who is he inviting into his home with her there? She looks around the room and sees Julie slipping down the hallway from cleaning her room. Julie just winks at her which makes her feel more at ease. Though it does make her wonder if they know what is about to happen.
Donald opens the door to an elegant woman in her mid-fifties. She is almost as tall as Donald, and guess what some would call ‘big-boned’, but lovely. She is wearing a silk blouse opened low, a semi-tight black skirt, stockings and very high heels adding to her height.
Emma watches as Donald welcomes her, and she leans and kisses him on his lips. Emma is not amused. But the woman walks in front of him into the living room like she is very familiar with it. Donald is close behind her.
“Emma, I would like you to meet Dr. Connie Poole, a colleague of mine,” Donald says in introduction, “And Connie, this is Emma.”
Emma is a little surprised at this and stands to shake the woman’s hand, but instead, Connie steps close to her and kisses her on the lips softly too.
“Emma, it is such a joy to meet you. We have heard so much about you, and I have been so eager to meet you in person,” Connie tells her.
Emma’s mind is whirling, from the welcome kiss, that she knows about her, and just everything about this Dr. Poole woman. And then she suddenly realizes in a weird diversion of all that is happening at this moment that Donald would be a Dr. too. He does have his Ph.D. in his field.
He always refers to himself as only Professor Ryan, how she knows him, but. As pompous as Donald can often be, she is amazed that he does not throw this title for himself around. It amuses her as these thoughts run through her head. It keeps her for a moment not having to deal with what is happening.
But she is quickly brought back from her thoughts as Dr. Poole sits down with her on the couch, very close. Donald sits in the armchair facing them.
“Emma, please call me Connie, as I want you to relax and get to know me as we do some things this afternoon,” Connie purrs to Emma as she begins to stroke the inside of Emma’s arm from the wrist to the elbow.
Emma can’t help herself, but Connie’s soft touch does start to arouse her as she stumbles over her reply, “Thanks, Doctor… Connie, it is nice to meet you. I am not really sure what is planned, but I hope I can please…" and here she hesitates about what to call him, she can’t say, Sir" … the Professor and yourself, if that is what he wants.”
“I am sure you will do fine, dear, you just need to relax and be open,” Connie replies as she now lifts her other arm to the back of the couch and begins to stroke the back of Emma’s neck with her fingers.
Emma does not know how to reply as she feels the first wave the tingles run through her body by this attention.
“Emma,” Donald says, “Connie is a colleague of mine at the university and at the Institute. Over the years, she has worked on several of the previous studies I have conducted for our institute. She has also helped me with some of our subjects in the past.”
Now, Emma frowns at this a little. Is she just another ‘subject’?
She knows about his work at the Institute before and since he joined the university faculty, some of the findings had been eluded to in that book he wrote which she had read shortly after hearing him talk that night. But she thought she was becoming something more to the Professor.
The start of tears begins to form in her eyes, but the rushes going through her body from Connie’s fingers playing on her have her in real confusion.
Donald stands and says he is going to get them some wine, and then seeing the drops in the corner of Emma’s eyes and realizing, he adds, “Emma, Connie is just here to help you move forward in your development with me, to show you some new things for your enjoyment. I am sure you are going to find it enlightening.”
Somehow Emma understands he is trying to convey to her that, no, she is not just the latest subject. And she smiles and nods to him.
While he is away, Connie turns more to her and begins to ask her questions about herself, and then subtly about her and Donald. She admires Emma’s pearl necklace while noticing it is not complete but does not mention that.
Emma stammers about how the professor has given it to her and adding to it as she learns and develops new skills and experiences. Connie just smiles at this reply as she realizes what is going on. Emma is not just any subject, and it amuses her to comprehend there is something more going on between Donald and Emma than just researcher and subject.
Connie knows she will say nothing about this but discerns that in the end, it will all come out. But as she gazes at Emma and lust for her, she realizes she will make Donald agree to some side terms with her in the future.
She turns Emma’s face towards her and leans and kisses her lips softly like Sasha had done yesterday. A low moan escapes Emma. Connie pulls back and looks into Emma’s eyes, “Emma, may I really kiss you, would that be alright?”
Emma staring back in her eyes just nods her head. Connie again leans to her and uses her tongue to run between Emma’s lips to open her mouth. Emma feels her soft tongue searching her mouth, dancing with her tongue. Again, Emma is overwhelmed with the difference Connie’s soft tongue feels like compared to kissing Donald.
No, she would never stop lusting for Donald’s touch and kisses, this with a woman is just unique in a softer way which is enjoyable to her too. She feels herself start to moisten in her crotch.
Connie sits back up after they kiss for a couple of minutes, in time for Donald’s return with the wine. He pours it for all of them and Emma somewhat avoids his eyes as they resume chatting. He and Connie converse a bit about their work and the university, he stops from time to time to explain things for Emma to understand and be included in the conversation.
The whole time Connie continues to do the finger play on Emma’s arms and neck. Donald sees all this and just smiles and gives Emma a small nod that all is okay.
They go on this way for almost an hour. Donald can see Emma’s face and neck are starting to redden from her being aroused by Connie’s touch and their glasses of wine empty.
“Emma, why don’t you show Connie to your room and I will be right along with some more wine,” he says standing.
Emma looks at him a bit quizzically and he just nods, so she stands and asks Connie to come with her. Connie stands up and walks down the hall to the room with her hand still on the back of Emma’s neck.
In the room, Emma is surprised to see that the bed has been remade, but with just the bottom sheet which is a cream satin. But more so by the armchair and small table placed right next to the bed.
Connie takes Emma in her arms and kisses her again and then whisper in her ear, “Let’s get you out of this dress, and mine, to be more comfortable.” As she says this, she reaches down the low front of Emma’s dress and squeezes on her right breast, while her other hand moves down the low back and finds its way to her cheeks to press and squeeze them.
Emma just succumbs to this, though she wobbles a little as she stands and the feeling rush over her. Seeing her condition already, Connie takes her hands away after just a minute and lifts Emma’s dress offer her, sits her on the bed, and removes her shoes. She leans and undoes Emma’s bra and takes it off, and then somehow without Emma hardly raising herself, pulls her panties off her.
Emma is now just in her garters and fishnets. Connie smiles at her as she runs her soft fingers up and down Emma’s now dripping slit. “Yes, you are very ready, aren’t you?”
Connie starts a sensuous striptease for Emma. Slowly unbuttoning her blouse and taking it off, then her skirt is lowered. She reaches behind her and undoes her bra and lets it slide down her arms.
Emma is agasp as she looks at Connie’s firm, large breasts, the nipples so hard and thick, all she can think is how she would love to suck on them some. And as that thought comes to her head, she blushes deeply as she would never have thought she would ever think anything like that.
Connie then lowers her panties and Emma can see her mons is gleaming with her juices also. Connie takes them off and steps out of her shoes. She too is now only wearing a garter belt, but she has on black silk stockings.
She sits down next to Emma and takes her hand and guides her to run her hand up and down her silk-covered thigh. Once Emma understands what is expected of her and does, loving the feel of the silk and thigh, Connie turns and takes one of Emma’s breast in her mouth and sucks on the nipple until it hardens like a rock and is almost purple. After doing the same to Emma’s other nipple Connie lifts her head and just begins to copy Emma’s caressing of her thighs by doing the same to Emma.
“We will wait until Donald gets here to really begin to play, my sweet,” Connie tells Emma, brushing some hairs from Emma’s face which have fallen from her hairdo. She does lean and gives her one more rather chaste kiss.
Donald soon enters with a tray of wine, scotch and glasses for each of them. He sits it on the table by the chair and hands both women a glass of wine. He sits in the chair, still fully dressed, and smiles at their undressed state.
Connie tells him they were waiting for him before starting anything. He just grins, and tells Emma, “Now, I want you to do what Connie tells you to do. You will do fine, and I am right here watching so everything is okay, and I allow it.”
Connie picked up the last words ‘I allow it’ and starts to see where Donald at least thinks his and Emma’s relationship is headed. With other subjects, he always took a dominant position but never in a way to make them move to a subservient role. This is getting more and more interesting, she thinks.
And seeing Emma just nod and lows her head and quietly say, “yes, Sir,” makes her juices flow even more at what all is going on between the two of them. She shakes her head ever so slightly, then turns to Emma and helps her to lay on the bed, with Connie beside her. She makes sure that Donald has an excellent view of Emma, especially her face to see her emotions.
She again leans over Emma and kisses her long and deeply as her hands play with her breasts squeezing the nipples and kneading her boobs. She moves to kissing Emma’s neck, both at the very back and nape and not missing her ears. Emma response is in kind as she is able to lick and kiss Connie’s neck and ears in return.
She tentatively lifts her hand and squeezes Connie’s wonderful mammaries. She strokes the nipples and likes the feel as they harden in her fingers. Connie moans a little from the attention. She lets Emma continue this way for a bit but then turns her on her back.
Connie leans on her side and begins press open Emma’s flower by spreading each outer lip, sliding her finger in to get some of her moistness and then the inner lips spread so to enjoy her lovely slit. Her fingers run up and now this messy wet slide, stopping to press into Emma’s vag and then wetly up to her clit to rub. Emma's response, of course, is moaning more and more.
Connie takes the back of Emma’s head and directs Emma to turn toward her as she leads her to her breast. Emma quickly latches on to Connie’s tit and begins to suck. The feeling of Connie’s fingers on her cunt and being allowed to suck on these magnificent boobs is more than Emma can imagine.
Yesterday with Sasha had been such a new experience, but this is starting to take it to such further levels. And then it really does.
Connie rolls her to her back again and began from her neck licking, kissing, and biting a little, working her way down Emma. Stopping to work her mouth over both Emma’s breasts and nipples, down to her stomach and belly button. She follows paths Donald has gone before, but it feels so different, not necessarily better but oh so. Her tongue and fingers are so much softer working over her.
And then Connie reaches Emma’s mons. She licks through it but then over to Emma’s thighs, not going there yet, making Emma moan with desire. Emma hears some heavy breathing and she looks over and locks eyes with Donald and realizes he is the one deep breathing. He looks into her eyes and smiles, letting her know all that is happening to her right now is alright and he approves.
Emma leans back and sighs as Connie is now kissing and licking her inner thighs. Connie spreads Emma’s legs wide, and with her fingers again moves her lower outer lips aside some. But she doesn’t stop there, she takes first the right one in her mouth and sucks on it over and over to make it swell and turn rosy. Then her left the same. Then the same on each of her inner lips.
Emma is becoming overcome with passion and wanting. Wanting to feel Connie’s tongue on her slit. To see if it feels as sweet as Sasha’s yesterday. What is happening to her? Three weeks ago, she would never in her wildest dreams imagine a woman between her legs like this, and now she is lusting for her to do more and more?
Now, Connie is sucking and licking her slit, up to her clit and making it so hard, down to her vag and entering it so differently with her tongue, then down even further, where Donald has only semi-traveled with his tongue. Then to her back hole as Connie lifts her legs up over her shoulder. She licks and sucks up her crack and then back down and actually puts her tongue up in her asshole making Emma cry out in pleasure.
As she does, her fingers are in Emma, finding her g-spot and pressing, pressing against it. Emma’s back arches and she cries out as she cums. The first time with Connie.
Her head shakes back and forth in the passion of the moment, she can just see Donald through blurred eyes and can see the lust on his face too.
She falls back on the bed in pure pleasure. But Connie does not let up. She is back at her clit, polishing it as her fingers continue to press against Emma’s g-spot and play within her vag. Without control, Emma begins to clinch again and again against Connie’s fingers. Emma hears her sigh so contently as her face stays between Emma’s legs.
Emma comes again hard. So hard her scream of lust fills the room. When she looks towards Donald, she sees his pants are open and now down by his knees and he is jerking himself hard. She wants to take him in her mouth to pleasure him but right now she is on such a different plane.
As she comes down from this second high, Connie moves from her and leaves the bed. She hears her say to Donald, “Top drawer, right?” And before Emma knows it, Connie is back, but there is something on her. A belt type thing around her waist and hanging like Donald’s cock does. Emma realizes it must be a dildo as she had seen them in the when showed her the room and dresser in the drawer Connie mentions.
Connie comes back to her and lays over her. Emma can feel the rubber cock against her thigh as Connie kisses her and strokes her face and hair. “Emma, can you handle one more time this way now?” Connie asks her.
And suddenly, while this seems so bizarre to do with another woman, the feel of Connie’s breasts pressing against hers, and the pseudo prick now between her legs resting against her slit send her over the edge a third time. Connie chuckles as she comes down from the last high and turns to Donald and comments, “My, this is a very sexually charged girl you have found.”
Connie notices then what Donald is doing as he is so close to climaxing himself that he cannot answer, and she realizes, even more, this silver cord running between Donald and Emma.
She brushes Emma’s hair away from her face and kisses her some. “Emma, are you ready now for me to enter you? This will be the final part for now, if you are ready.”
Emma just nods in reply, she is past talking. This has all been rather magical to her, and she wants to feel what it is like for a woman to fuck her.
Connie raises her legs over her shoulders and presses into Emma well-lubricated cunt. Emma feels this hard rubber cock bounce in and out of her as she throbs and clutches against it. Connie, now raised, looks down at her, the vision of her breasts bouncing with each thrust adding something to this encounter that takes Emma quickly to the peak again.
Her back thrusts out, she clenches the fake cock, so Connie cannot pull it out for a moment to thrust again, and howls with passion as she now comes for the fourth time in not even an hour.
Emma is spent, and drops to the bed, lower her legs and just lays there panting, trying to come down from this last high. Connie pulls out of her, and flops to Emma’s side, pulling her close to her rocking and stroking her back.
“You did well for this part Emma, very good. I did not know what a sensual person you are. Donald has only mentioned a little about this, so I was so happy to be invited to experience you myself today, and it so far has been well worth it,” Connie quietly tells her.
Emma just keeps gasping for breath, but does now look into Connie’s eyes, and moves towards her and kisses her fully and deeply. “Thank you, Connie,” is all she can say after the kiss and before she leans into Connie’s arms once again.
After only a few minutes, Connie gets up and goes to the bathroom. Emma knows she needs to go there too, mainly to clean up, but while Connie is gone, she can focus on Donald in his chair. His pants are back on, but she sees a rather soaked towel by his legs and realizes he had cum from watching her and Connie.
He smiles at her and comes and sits by her on the bed. He quickly takes her necklace off and adds the twenty-four pearl to it before Connie returns. Emma smiles at the addition.
“Emma, you did good for this first part, there are still two more parts today to go, and two more pearls if you are able to complete them. I know you will. But now, when Connie comes out, I want you to quickly clean yourself and we will go to the kitchen for a bit of lunch,” Donald says, and doing so kisses her sweetly.
He lifts her wine glass to her lips for a sip and caresses her back as she does.
Yes, all is good, that was very interesting, but her Donald is proud of her for doing so. But what are the next two parts?
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A pearl necklace? I’ve known this man for a few weeks and he already wants to give me expensive jewellery? This makes no sense . My inner-self and I are completely confused. Seeing the confusion on my face, Jason adds, “It’s a sexual pearl necklace. Don’t worry, I’ll show you.” With that, he shifts his hips and lifts me off him slightly. More proof of his extreme fitness. He reaches into the space now created as I’m no longer on him and pulls out his cock. How could I have missed the monster...
ReluctanceI sipped my martini slowly, peering over the glass's rim at the short balding man who was admiring my nipples; which were peaked by the wispy soft caress of my silk gown. My mahogany body was draped in designer black; backless of course; Italian stilettos, a diamond necklace and nothing else. Shorty's eyes turned away when they move up to meet mine. Oh yes, the wolves were out tonight flashing white fangs as they plied me with slick pick up lines and come hither looks. One director's wife...
BDSMThe Misaki situation, on the other hand, never seemed to reach a proper conclusion. Polls in the tabloid press were still nearly dead even for which woman I should marry, and I was seen (much as our raccoon-badger mascot) as the male personification of romance and sex appeal. Misaki and I continued to go on frequent dates together, but still I withheld myself from her bed while she claimed publicly I was in fact a frequent visitor to it. Soon she was even being seen in Niigata with me, right...
Chapter 3 — October, 1941 Copyright @ calibeachgirl All rights reserved, 2011 With thanks to Doug, Elliot and Pepper for editing and support and for Jimmy B. * Although the blue tail-rudder blended well with the sea below, the plane’s chrome-yellow wings and fuselage screamed ‘Here I am!’ to anyone looking for it. Reaching its ceiling, the plane abruptly flipped over upside-down and headed toward the water almost two miles below. He could feel the wind vibrating the wire rigging between...
Friday morning at the college with his colleagues, Donald is called to task on his most recent research and his not reporting more on how it is going with Subject Z. He assures them that even yesterday he brought his notes up to date. But they persist in knowing why they have not seen any results, two weeks into the experiment.Hearing Emma referred to as that pulls at Donald, though he keeps his composure. He explains about the first week’s need for separation to prepare the subject for what...
Love StoriesThe Misaki situation, on the other hand, never seemed to reach a proper conclusion. Polls in the tabloid press were still nearly dead even for which woman I should marry, and I was seen (much as our raccoon-badger mascot) as the male personification of romance and sex appeal. Misaki and I continued to go on frequent dates together, but still I withheld myself from her bed while she claimed publicly I was in fact a frequent visitor to it. Soon she was even being seen in Niigata with me, right...
They lay like this, Donald’s head on Emma’s outstretched tied arm, both breathing deeply, both content at this moment. After a couple of minutes, he calms himself. Donald gets off the bed and walks away. The disappointing sigh which comes out of Emma is music to his ears. He comes back shortly and sits on the bed his ass up next to Emma’s thigh. He leans and unclasps her new necklace. The confused look on Emma’s face disappears when he tells her to hold the clasp between her teeth. She...
Love StoriesThis was my tenth pickup, and frankly it didn't look too promising. They'd picked a popular watering hole that was featuring the first two drinks free for ladies. Granted there was a large selection of women to choose from, but I didn't think I'd find what I was looking for. Let me explain a bit about myself. My name is Jim Fellows and I'm sixty-seven, although after the Confederation treatments you wouldn't know it. I look twenty-six and fit. I'd been married to the same wonderful...
As Emma drives home she feels the pull on her nipples and clit from the string clasp on her. The weights, while not that heavy, do add an extra tweak to her nipples. Every time she goes over a bump in the road a jolt runs through her.Arriving home, she carries the suitcase in, wondering what the neighbors are thinking of her coming and going with a suitcase all the time now? She hopes no one sees her. Inside, she carries it to her room and takes out a lovely emerald green dress, shoes and...
Love StoriesAs Emma drives home she feels the pull on her nipples and clit from the string clasp on her. The weights, while not that heavy, do add an extra tweak to her nipples. Every time she goes over a bump in the road a jolt runs through her.Arriving home, she carries the suitcase in, wondering what the neighbors are thinking of her coming and going with a suitcase all the time now? She hopes no one sees her. Inside, she carries it to her room and takes out a lovely emerald green dress, shoes and...
Love StoriesDonald wakes with mixed emotions. Yesterday had been so wonderful with Emma, but he needs to get back to the regime he has planned for her. Yes, one day, as she pleasures him and he treats her to delights will come, but for now, he must keep his focus.Emma waking also acknowledges so many feelings. She wants to just start hugging, kissing, licking, sucking the Professor, but she knows she is supposed to be learning things now, and she does so want to fill up her pearl necklace.Donald...
Love StoriesDonald wakes with mixed emotions. Yesterday had been so wonderful with Emma, but he needs to get back to the regime he has planned for her. Yes, one day, as she pleasures him and he treats her to delights will come, but for now, he must keep his focus.Emma waking also acknowledges so many feelings. She wants to just start hugging, kissing, licking, sucking the Professor, but she knows she is supposed to be learning things now, and she does so want to fill up her pearl necklace.Donald...
Love StoriesAs she walked, Patience Gardiner was a bit surprised to find herself remembering passion. She could call it that now though she would have not then. She had been raised, as was proper, to think of these things modestly, if at all. That morning when he had stroked her hip she had crossed her legs very firmly and turned her face into the pillow even as he touched her oh so gently and she felt her will leave her. As Patience skirted the boulders perched along the cliff’s edge, she smiled to find...
copyright @ calibeachgirl all rights reserved, 2011 Chapter 2 – Late September, 1941 On Thursday morning, the eighteenth the sun rose to bathe the island in bright rainbows and the light fell across Jim’s face. ‘Ohhhh,’ Jim moaned, pulling his pillow over his head. ‘Damn, baby, you’ve got to talk to those girls of yours to be quiet in the morning.’ He felt a hangover pounding but had nothing to drink the night before. As a matter of fact, he hadn’t had anything to drink since the first girl...
Pearl III By Bud This has explicit material in it. Unknown drugs and sex mostly. If you are too young to read this then why have you read the previous parts already? Follow the laws of adult material based on your country. Credit me if you copy this elsewhere. -***- "Billy. BillBillBillWilliamBillBilliamBillBill," I muttered and woke. I was drowsy enough to sputter nonsense but awake enough to realize what I was doing. "Mmhm. Jojo?" The girl on the floor gave a dopey...
Sunday morning finds both Emma and Donald waking contently. Though Emma is a little confused as after forty years waking in the same room at her house, now rousing in different places is making her head spin a bit.They go and take a long leisurely bath in the large tub the hotel room has. Donald washes her slowing, caressing every inch of her body as he soaps her. Then he lifts her up to settle on his hard cock as she faces him this time. Emma moans with delight to feel his cock so up in her...
Love StoriesAfter their nap and giving of the most recent pearl, Donald and Emma, now back to that state, get up. They have a nice dinner together chatting about how both felt about that day’s play. Now with no plug-in, Emma eats, after the long day with the tail in her. Their conversation then turns to general things. Emma talks about having painters come in to make her house much more enjoyable after all the old furniture is removed. Which the auction house is yearning for her to release all of...
Love StoriesSoon after, Donald and Emma go to bed. As he holds her close to him, which he seems to do to automatically now, Donald thinks about what he is planning for Emma tomorrow. Neither of them has any appointments, obligations or must be anywhere, so it will be a full day of preparing her and playing this new game out. He only hopes that she will enjoy it.When they wake on Thursday morning, Donald tells Emma to go tan and get massaged. Now, nicely tanned, and even the suit marks disappearing, she...
Love StoriesIn the tale, ‘Chocolate Kisses,’ the characters of this story, were introduced. That tale related a forbidden romance in Depression Era Los Angeles. James Ewart, 45, a World War One fighter ace whose children were viciously murdered. His wife, Catherine, committed suicide after becoming pregnant with the murderer’s child. Years later, he fell in love with Bethany Rose, a colored woman. Bethany Rose, 33, a college nursing student who dropped out due to the Depression. She and her Jimmy moved...
We enjoyed another long late morning bath in the steaming waters of the pond, which included a subtle and non-conspicuous copulation with me standing up to her neck in the water with her arms and legs wrapped around me. The trip later down the stairs hardly taxed me at all, and my knee was still feeling pretty good when we got back into our room just before another wave of the snow storm hit. We enjoyed a fine luncheon and had a peaceful afternoon nap in our not quite so cold room, snuggled...
After Emma earns her pearl, Donald asks her if she is hungry, and wants to have dinner? She does hear her stomach rumble a little, she hasn’t eaten since yesterday, and tells him it sounds like a great idea.At the kitchen table, Donald prepares her ass for the plug. Yes, they do need to keep working at this, but now, he has her press one up in him too. Together they feel that wonderful rush as they eat.He brings the food to the table, and while they are both plugged, naked, and with Emma’s...
Love StoriesMonday morning, they wake like a long together couple. There is a contentment between them now, and a routine started, even if it really hasn’t been that long. Emma goes and tans, and is massaged, they meet in the shower and wash each other. Donald does Emma’s hair and makeup before dressing her. Him preening her this way is something they both realize they enjoy immensely. Him caring for his pet, her being pampered by her prince.Donald chooses her wardrobe for the day, and there is no...
Love StoriesSaturday morning, they both wake somewhat early, well rested and ready for the day ahead. Donald has big plans for how they are going to spend part of the day. A special shopping trip for Emma. While he had planned this as part of her training, he is spurred on pursuing this from reading the last entry from Emma’s mother’s diary.“Emma, we are going shopping this morning for something for you,” he tells her as they lay in the bed cuddling.Emma can’t imagine what it would be. He has bought...
Love StoriesDonald tells Emma to go clean herself up and he will get their dinner ready. She hurries to her bedroom, naked, as Donald is too. They now feel so comfortable this way around his house.At the doorway, to the room, she stops dead as she gasps at what she sees.There is a woman, in her late twenties, with shoulder-length brown hair, and a tight tank top over her ample bosoms, a short jean skirt, and slide on sneakers. She is tan all over to a golden brown. Seeing her Emma just stands for a...
Love StoriesDonald has Emma stand before him, between his legs now. His fingers run back and forth over her soft, closely clipped mons. It feels so nice. Then he runs his hands up and down her thighs, first the outside down from her hips, then up over the front, then down the back of them. Finally, up her inner thighs to almost her crotch, but not quite. Both hands moving in unison. He makes his touch light. Emma sighs deeply over his touch. As he continues this caressing dance over her thighs a few...
Love StoriesDonald has Emma stand before him, between his legs now. His fingers run back and forth over her soft, closely clipped mons. It feels so nice. Then he runs his hands up and down her thighs, first the outside down from her hips, then up over the front, then down the back of them. Finally, up her inner thighs to almost her crotch, but not quite. Both hands moving in unison. He makes his touch light. Emma sighs deeply over his touch. As he continues this caressing dance over her thighs a few...
Love StoriesDonald knows they should stop now, get some lunch, let Emma compose herself some. But her licking up his sperm has started to harden him again, and she is so ripe and ready for the next. This once she learns will take her to the next level. Then after lunch, he will allow her to be pleasured again herself.Still sitting on the couch, he with his legs spread, her beside him facing his side cross-legged, he leans and kisses her again.“Emma do you think you can continue with another lesson? Then...
Love StoriesDonald knows they should stop now, get some lunch, let Emma compose herself some. But her licking up his sperm has started to harden him again, and she is so ripe and ready for the next. This once she learns will take her to the next level. Then after lunch, he will allow her to be pleasured again herself.Still sitting on the couch, he with his legs spread, her beside him facing his side cross-legged, he leans and kisses her again.“Emma do you think you can continue with another lesson? Then...
Love Stories"Fun loving, affluent, recently single, forty something Australian seeks a twenty something girl for friendship and maybe more. Interested? I'm in Bora Bora in three weeks time for a short holiday. Join me! All expenses paid. I don't expect anything other than your company. After that we'll see how it goes. sallyrk75 1459678."It was only a short flight north-west from Papeete but the nearer Air Tahiti got me to Bora Bora the more nervous I became. I'd started with a short reply to Sally's...
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