Catherine Pays A Visit
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THE AIRPORT
I was standing near the baggage carousel of the airport waiting. I was just waiting for a beautiful lady from a long time ago. I ran the past year through my mind, the first e-mail I received from her, how she had requested to be my Discord friend. How we had become friends over the airwaves and how we had reached this point. Nicole! Nicole! I kept repeating her name to myself maybe to reassure me that this was real, that she was really on that airplane.
I felt like an old fool having written to her and for having responded to her many questions but she had answered each of mine with a sincerity that bonded me to her as a down ass chick. She was 40, or so when we started corresponding. She claimed she was fine and had a desire to be with me. She had sent me photos of her nude body and her body was luscious.
And, here I stood waiting for this beautiful woman now 21 and in town to see me. You see, she had some obligations back in her hometown and so did I. So we had agreed to meet for the first time in all of these years at a cabin rental place in the Sierra Mountains. She had written that she was coming to see me rather than spend her vacation with her friends. She was on her own, as she put it, and wanted to see her long time internet friend.
I had involved myself in my work and done a good job of keeping my mind off love. Oh, yes, we had been talking over the internet for quite some time but now we were going to meet face-to-face. She had described herself in detail.
I had made a sign that simply said Nicole and I was going to hold it up when I saw her but I didn't have to. As I turned to look toward the planes exit doors I saw her. She looked straight at me and smiled and began walking towards me.
"Nicole?" as I grinned with excitement. She smiled then almost ran to me.
"I was scared coming all this way to meet you again after all of these years but here I am and I am determined to see it through. I said to myself: If he's fat and ugly I just simply pass by him and find something else to do."
"Well, I hope that I didn't disappoint you,” I replied.
I was holding her close to me just enjoying the nearness of her and the smell of her sweet perfume. I eased my hold on her enough so that we could look each other in the eye. It was then that she kissed me. Not a soft kiss but a hard passionate kiss that sealed everything we had said to each other in e-mails and text messages. I was sure everyone in the airport was looking. At that point I didn't care what anyone saw or thought; I just let it all go and kissed her back.
When we kissed I felt my heart skip. The kiss we shared was just as I had hoped it would be, long, sensual, and wet. My arms engulfed her and I wanted to make sure she felt so safe and secure. I didn't want to end the kiss but we had to.
Her luggage arrived and we left. All through the parking lot our conversation was mainly about her flight and how long it took and all sorts of random time killing conversation. In the car she talked about the scenery and how beautiful the town was.
THE CABIN
Our rented cabin house was in a secluded area with a mountain view and near a whitewater stream. Once inside I took her luggage to the guest bedroom. At first I thought of putting it in my room, but I didn't want to jump to the conclusion that she wanted to sleep with me. I showed her thru the house and tried to make her feel at home.
She told me that she felt immediately at home. She knew that I was a being a gentleman when I put her luggage in another room but she understood. She told me that she felt the need for a shower to get rid of the airplane smell and relax. I then showed her to the hallway bathroom but she wanted to use the larger shower, in the main bedroom. So I nervously excused myself to make us some drinks while she showered.
I was in the kitchen holding a glass in my hand; it was shaking. There was a beautiful woman taking a shower in my bathroom. I thought to myself. It was crazy for me to believe she came to be my lover. I had just filled the glasses with ice when she came into the room and cleared her throat. I nearly dropped the glasses. She was wrapped in a towel. I looked at her eyes, her neck, her shoulders, then at her legs and her pretty little feet with red painted toes.
"You like" she asked.
I think I said "um hum" but I'm not sure. I sat the glasses down and when I turned she opened the towel giving me the most wonderful sight. Her naked body was just as I had seen it years ago; her dark hair above her vagina, her big upturned breasts, her stomach, and sexiness. I wanted her, I wanted to taste her, I wanted to smell her, and I wanted to make love to her.
I held her close and she dropped the towel around her feet. I kissed her and she kissed me back. I could feel the softness of her skin and smell the clean sweetness of her body. I was getting an erection and I didn't hide it. I pressed it against her and she pressed back. I picked her up in my arms and carried her to my bed. I looked down at her beautiful nakedness. It had been a long time since I had been with her and she was still so beautiful.
I lifted her in my arms and carried her to my bed. I couldn't wait to taste her lips once more, to suckle her big breasts, and then to dine at her soft pussy. When my lips touched her breast I sucked in a deep breath of air. I felt her nipple harden in my mouth and her body squirm as her feelings began to overpower her. I licked down, past her stomach, past the thickness of dark brown hair, down one leg to her trim feet with painted toes.
I licked back, past the thatch of hair and down the other leg. Upon my return I aimed my tongue at the base of her slit, at that point between vagina and anus. The reaction of her body told me I was doing the right thing.
She felt my tongue slide up one side of her vagina then down and up the other side. She could barely wait for me to find her clitoris. Then slowly with my tongue I went between the lips, my tongue dashing inside her opening and she could feel it against the walls of her vagina. When I moved further up and began licking and sucking her clitoris I'm sure she thought that she had gone to heaven. Mere words cannot describe how I became lost, totally apart from myself, as I brought her to a huge orgasm. I remember her touching my head, pressing me harder against her clit, and then clutching the sheets as her orgasm swept over her like a waves on the beach.
THE ROOM
I guess that the warm moisture of my mouth flowed over her as I gently tugged at her nipples. There was no stopping us now as my tongue flicked out and I tasted that sweet juice and smelled the passion. For a while that satisfied me. I was content to keep my face buried in her down there, but as she began to squirm more and more I realized that driving her crazy would be good thing. I didn't want her to come for me yet. There were at least two more ways that I knew could make her moan my name over and over again.
My mouth left Nicole's warm pussy and with one swift movement of my finger, I entered her ever so slightly bringing her to a full gasp and moan of pleasure. I slowly began to move my finger around moving it deeper and deeper inside of her. My cock hardened more from her gasps and moans. I knew that there was nothing that I would like better than to drive her wild like this with my dick; but I also desired to give her pleasure beyond the usual. I continued touching her so that the intensity was built up higher and higher. The lightest touch made her squirm.
I allowed her to get closer and closer, but then I would take my finger away.
I knew that she wanted more. Her body was arching, and begging for contact. I helped her slowly relax, and I could tell that she was wondering if I would do it again. When I knew that her body has almost relaxed I fingered her again. She knew that I enjoyed hearing her moan my name.
“Saric!” I continued to move my finger in and out as I pleased. Her climax began to build as I waited for her body to relax less and less then again I gently licked her clitoris and then she grabbed me. I knew from her moans and the way her body rose against me that I had brought her to an oral orgasm. It made me feel good and ready for more.
I rose above her and aimed my hard cock at her wet opening.
"Are you sure?" I asked her.
"Oh yes. Yes. Make love to me now."
I slid slowly inside her walls feeling the tightness of her tunnel then her small barrier of soft flesh. I stopped there and once again looked at her beautiful eyes.
"It may hurt sweetheart. Are you sure?"
"Yes.... Yes. Yes."
I plunged through her, she yelped, and her body pressed against me with her arms and legs wide open around me. I was fully inside her and I stayed until she relaxed. I withdrew slowly then re-entered her. I kept doing it and increased the speed of each movement. We went well into the afternoon. It was wonderful, frightful, and then I began to feel her orgasm moving all over my piece.
At that point I could hold out no longer and came, shooting my semen inside her. I stopped and stayed atop her as our breathing slowed. It had been a while for me and I couldn't wait to cum inside her. My vasectomy insured she would not get pregnant. I stayed inside her as my cock softened and withdrew from inside her. I knew there would be a mess on us and the bed but I was in no hurry to remove myself from her body.
As she laid there catching her breath she described to me how wonderful it was that she could feel my semen shooting against her walls. She told how she loved it when I stayed on top and inside of her while my member softened. She wanted me to stay there, keep her filled with my body. She was a little shy and thought that I wouldn't look at her because her hair was a mess.
I rolled from on top of her and pulled the sheet over us. I wanted to hold her, to feel her near, and enjoy the after moments of love making. She reacted and put her head on my shoulder, her arm across me, and I smelled her hair and the aroma of wonderful sex that filled the room.
"Are you OK?"
She nodded against my shoulder. "I'm fine."
"I love you, you know." She squeezed me and pressed harder against me.
"I know you do. I really know you do."
We stayed like that for a while then showered and I prepared dinner. That was followed by sitting on the sofa and making out like teenagers. I loved it. I hadn't felt this young in a long time.
I sat listening to her like a father listening to his daughter talk about office parties and friends. I smiled at her questions. We even talked about silly things and I tried to give her answers.
"Well, I don't know. I mean I've had it all my life and it's been getting hard since I was a teenager so I don't know that it feels weird. Does it feel weird to have a clitoris?"
She giggled and snuggled close. "I see your point. Can I touch you and make you cum? I didn't get to see it. Can I?"
"OK, sure. You mean now?"
"Yes, right now."
I leaned back and pulled opened my shorts. She reached inside and pulled my boxer briefs down to bring my half erect cock where she could see it. She held it in her hand before she began slowly and softly moving up and down the shaft. She leaned closer as if she was inspecting the skin, the glans, and the piss slit. "Put your mouth on it" I encouraged her. She looked at me then opened her mouth and took the head inside.
She kept stroking me and pulled her head back to watch. "I'm cumming." I moaned. She leaned closer and stroked a little faster until the sticky white fluid began shooting from the slit. It was on her hand, my legs, and my shorts. She looked at her hand then at me as if asking what I should do now.
"Lick it." I said. She moved her hand to her mouth and tentatively licked at the sticky substance. She made a grimace face then said "Well, it doesn't taste bad but not real good either." I laughed, she laughed and I went to clean up the mess on my legs and on my shorts.
THE BED
Later we went to bed and made love again, slowly, very passionately and I encouraged her to try sucking me again. This time she was more active, with my instruction, and it was great. We slept naked, soundly, and awoke only to the morning sun peeking through the curtains.
We had 4 days ahead of us to enjoy each other. We could stay in bed for 4 days or we could become better acquainted and do things. We chose the latter. Our days were spent site seeing and our nights spent making love. We tried almost everything even anal. I made love to her in every position I could think of and found she really liked being on top, so did I.
Within a couple of minutes of her being on top of me, she was wiggling her hips and thrusting upward and downward to meet my movement, moaning and gasping as an orgasm struck her. I let her come, meeting her hips with each thrust while gently caressing her clit with my wet index finger.
Nicole rolled over onto the bed next to me. She lay there, gasping, panting. As I straddled her chest, she said, "That was amazing."
I leaned my weight forward enough that my cock hung half-erect over her lips and said, "Okay. You're turn to please me."
She smiled, then lifted her head and reached out with her tongue, managing to get the tip of it far enough around the head to pull it down to her, then sucking it into her mouth. I leaned a little further forward, giving her more room to work with. She sucked it down, taking it all the way down and sucking it there for a few seconds. I could feel her throat close around the head, tightening, loosening, tightening, and loosening.
My cock swelled to a full erection right there, the head becoming larger in her throat and making the tightening even more restrictive. She choked as it struck the back of her throat, then adjusted and started to suck again, this time letting out a long "hmmmmm."
I held her head in place for a few seconds, then let go. She laid her head back, letting my cock out of her lips to catch her breath, then raised her head again and opened her mouth. I reached down and pushed my cock down to her lips. She sucked it again, this time pumping her mouth over the last couple inches, moving it around in her mouth so as to let the head rub against the insides of her cheeks.
I let her suck it like that for almost two minutes, debating whether or not to try to hold onto it or come and start over again. I decided on a compromise, pulling my cock from between her lips in mid-stroke. She looked to me questioningly.
"Get a little more spit on it," I instructed, "I want it nice and slick."
I let her take it in her mouth again, where she deep-throated it, letting plenty of the thick saliva there gather on the head before opening her mouth wide and letting me carefully pull it out. Once it was well lubricated, I moved back a little, placing my cock between those luscious tits of hers and squeezing them around it.
I started out slow, pinching her nipples as I pumped, then quickly gained speed until I was thrusting at full speed, having trouble catching my breath. When I came, I let her tits go and stroked my cock until semen spat out across her chest and neck, several drops managed to reach her face.
I remained there for a second, catching my breath, then I looked down at her. She smiled back, and winked.
THE OFFICE
It was Saturday and she had a flight home. The drive to the airport was quiet, neither of us speaking much. I was regretting her departure, I was happy that she came back into my life, and I was remembering great sex, a wonderful partner, and a beautiful young lady.
I wondered what she was thinking because she was unusually quiet. It is crazy but I wanted to pull into a parking lot and make out with her again right there but that was dumb. I even thought about asking her to live with me, perhaps marry me, but I knew the answer would be no.
She held my hand as we walked to the airport my other hand carrying her luggage. It was a quiet walk. She checked in and we sat in a lounge for as long as we could. When they called her flight I saw a tear in her eye. I held her close; I didn't want to let her go. Her arms were tightly around me and her head nestled against my chest. I lifted her face up to mine and I kissed her. I kissed her hard, deeply and passionately.
When the kiss broke I whispered "I love you. I really love you."
She kissed my cheek "I love you. I have fallen in love with you."
With that she turned and went through the gate entries and out of my sight. I sat in my car until I saw a plane depart that I thought was hers. Then I drove back to the cabin to prepare my things and leave. The house was lonely, so very lonely and painfully quiet.
I went to my laptop and sent an e-mail.
“May your days and nights be filled with wonderful memories of us and the rest of your life make you as happy as you have made me in one week. Love Saric.”
I knew it would be hours and hours before she read it and I hoped for a reply.
I was standing near the baggage carousel of the airport waiting. I was just waiting for a beautiful lady from a long time ago. I ran the past year through my mind, the first e-mail I received from her, how she had requested to be my Discord friend. How we had become friends over the airwaves and how we had reached this point. Nicole! Nicole! I kept repeating her name to myself maybe to reassure me that this was real, that she was really on that airplane.
I felt like an old fool having written to her and for having responded to her many questions but she had answered each of mine with a sincerity that bonded me to her as a down ass chick. She was 40, or so when we started corresponding. She claimed she was fine and had a desire to be with me. She had sent me photos of her nude body and her body was luscious.
And, here I stood waiting for this beautiful woman now 21 and in town to see me. You see, she had some obligations back in her hometown and so did I. So we had agreed to meet for the first time in all of these years at a cabin rental place in the Sierra Mountains. She had written that she was coming to see me rather than spend her vacation with her friends. She was on her own, as she put it, and wanted to see her long time internet friend.
I had involved myself in my work and done a good job of keeping my mind off love. Oh, yes, we had been talking over the internet for quite some time but now we were going to meet face-to-face. She had described herself in detail.
I had made a sign that simply said Nicole and I was going to hold it up when I saw her but I didn't have to. As I turned to look toward the planes exit doors I saw her. She looked straight at me and smiled and began walking towards me.
"Nicole?" as I grinned with excitement. She smiled then almost ran to me.
"I was scared coming all this way to meet you again after all of these years but here I am and I am determined to see it through. I said to myself: If he's fat and ugly I just simply pass by him and find something else to do."
"Well, I hope that I didn't disappoint you,” I replied.
I was holding her close to me just enjoying the nearness of her and the smell of her sweet perfume. I eased my hold on her enough so that we could look each other in the eye. It was then that she kissed me. Not a soft kiss but a hard passionate kiss that sealed everything we had said to each other in e-mails and text messages. I was sure everyone in the airport was looking. At that point I didn't care what anyone saw or thought; I just let it all go and kissed her back.
When we kissed I felt my heart skip. The kiss we shared was just as I had hoped it would be, long, sensual, and wet. My arms engulfed her and I wanted to make sure she felt so safe and secure. I didn't want to end the kiss but we had to.
Her luggage arrived and we left. All through the parking lot our conversation was mainly about her flight and how long it took and all sorts of random time killing conversation. In the car she talked about the scenery and how beautiful the town was.
THE CABIN
Our rented cabin house was in a secluded area with a mountain view and near a whitewater stream. Once inside I took her luggage to the guest bedroom. At first I thought of putting it in my room, but I didn't want to jump to the conclusion that she wanted to sleep with me. I showed her thru the house and tried to make her feel at home.
She told me that she felt immediately at home. She knew that I was a being a gentleman when I put her luggage in another room but she understood. She told me that she felt the need for a shower to get rid of the airplane smell and relax. I then showed her to the hallway bathroom but she wanted to use the larger shower, in the main bedroom. So I nervously excused myself to make us some drinks while she showered.
I was in the kitchen holding a glass in my hand; it was shaking. There was a beautiful woman taking a shower in my bathroom. I thought to myself. It was crazy for me to believe she came to be my lover. I had just filled the glasses with ice when she came into the room and cleared her throat. I nearly dropped the glasses. She was wrapped in a towel. I looked at her eyes, her neck, her shoulders, then at her legs and her pretty little feet with red painted toes.
"You like" she asked.
I think I said "um hum" but I'm not sure. I sat the glasses down and when I turned she opened the towel giving me the most wonderful sight. Her naked body was just as I had seen it years ago; her dark hair above her vagina, her big upturned breasts, her stomach, and sexiness. I wanted her, I wanted to taste her, I wanted to smell her, and I wanted to make love to her.
I held her close and she dropped the towel around her feet. I kissed her and she kissed me back. I could feel the softness of her skin and smell the clean sweetness of her body. I was getting an erection and I didn't hide it. I pressed it against her and she pressed back. I picked her up in my arms and carried her to my bed. I looked down at her beautiful nakedness. It had been a long time since I had been with her and she was still so beautiful.
I lifted her in my arms and carried her to my bed. I couldn't wait to taste her lips once more, to suckle her big breasts, and then to dine at her soft pussy. When my lips touched her breast I sucked in a deep breath of air. I felt her nipple harden in my mouth and her body squirm as her feelings began to overpower her. I licked down, past her stomach, past the thickness of dark brown hair, down one leg to her trim feet with painted toes.
I licked back, past the thatch of hair and down the other leg. Upon my return I aimed my tongue at the base of her slit, at that point between vagina and anus. The reaction of her body told me I was doing the right thing.
She felt my tongue slide up one side of her vagina then down and up the other side. She could barely wait for me to find her clitoris. Then slowly with my tongue I went between the lips, my tongue dashing inside her opening and she could feel it against the walls of her vagina. When I moved further up and began licking and sucking her clitoris I'm sure she thought that she had gone to heaven. Mere words cannot describe how I became lost, totally apart from myself, as I brought her to a huge orgasm. I remember her touching my head, pressing me harder against her clit, and then clutching the sheets as her orgasm swept over her like a waves on the beach.
THE ROOM
I guess that the warm moisture of my mouth flowed over her as I gently tugged at her nipples. There was no stopping us now as my tongue flicked out and I tasted that sweet juice and smelled the passion. For a while that satisfied me. I was content to keep my face buried in her down there, but as she began to squirm more and more I realized that driving her crazy would be good thing. I didn't want her to come for me yet. There were at least two more ways that I knew could make her moan my name over and over again.
My mouth left Nicole's warm pussy and with one swift movement of my finger, I entered her ever so slightly bringing her to a full gasp and moan of pleasure. I slowly began to move my finger around moving it deeper and deeper inside of her. My cock hardened more from her gasps and moans. I knew that there was nothing that I would like better than to drive her wild like this with my dick; but I also desired to give her pleasure beyond the usual. I continued touching her so that the intensity was built up higher and higher. The lightest touch made her squirm.
I allowed her to get closer and closer, but then I would take my finger away.
I knew that she wanted more. Her body was arching, and begging for contact. I helped her slowly relax, and I could tell that she was wondering if I would do it again. When I knew that her body has almost relaxed I fingered her again. She knew that I enjoyed hearing her moan my name.
“Saric!” I continued to move my finger in and out as I pleased. Her climax began to build as I waited for her body to relax less and less then again I gently licked her clitoris and then she grabbed me. I knew from her moans and the way her body rose against me that I had brought her to an oral orgasm. It made me feel good and ready for more.
I rose above her and aimed my hard cock at her wet opening.
"Are you sure?" I asked her.
"Oh yes. Yes. Make love to me now."
I slid slowly inside her walls feeling the tightness of her tunnel then her small barrier of soft flesh. I stopped there and once again looked at her beautiful eyes.
"It may hurt sweetheart. Are you sure?"
"Yes.... Yes. Yes."
I plunged through her, she yelped, and her body pressed against me with her arms and legs wide open around me. I was fully inside her and I stayed until she relaxed. I withdrew slowly then re-entered her. I kept doing it and increased the speed of each movement. We went well into the afternoon. It was wonderful, frightful, and then I began to feel her orgasm moving all over my piece.
At that point I could hold out no longer and came, shooting my semen inside her. I stopped and stayed atop her as our breathing slowed. It had been a while for me and I couldn't wait to cum inside her. My vasectomy insured she would not get pregnant. I stayed inside her as my cock softened and withdrew from inside her. I knew there would be a mess on us and the bed but I was in no hurry to remove myself from her body.
As she laid there catching her breath she described to me how wonderful it was that she could feel my semen shooting against her walls. She told how she loved it when I stayed on top and inside of her while my member softened. She wanted me to stay there, keep her filled with my body. She was a little shy and thought that I wouldn't look at her because her hair was a mess.
I rolled from on top of her and pulled the sheet over us. I wanted to hold her, to feel her near, and enjoy the after moments of love making. She reacted and put her head on my shoulder, her arm across me, and I smelled her hair and the aroma of wonderful sex that filled the room.
"Are you OK?"
She nodded against my shoulder. "I'm fine."
"I love you, you know." She squeezed me and pressed harder against me.
"I know you do. I really know you do."
We stayed like that for a while then showered and I prepared dinner. That was followed by sitting on the sofa and making out like teenagers. I loved it. I hadn't felt this young in a long time.
I sat listening to her like a father listening to his daughter talk about office parties and friends. I smiled at her questions. We even talked about silly things and I tried to give her answers.
"Well, I don't know. I mean I've had it all my life and it's been getting hard since I was a teenager so I don't know that it feels weird. Does it feel weird to have a clitoris?"
She giggled and snuggled close. "I see your point. Can I touch you and make you cum? I didn't get to see it. Can I?"
"OK, sure. You mean now?"
"Yes, right now."
I leaned back and pulled opened my shorts. She reached inside and pulled my boxer briefs down to bring my half erect cock where she could see it. She held it in her hand before she began slowly and softly moving up and down the shaft. She leaned closer as if she was inspecting the skin, the glans, and the piss slit. "Put your mouth on it" I encouraged her. She looked at me then opened her mouth and took the head inside.
She kept stroking me and pulled her head back to watch. "I'm cumming." I moaned. She leaned closer and stroked a little faster until the sticky white fluid began shooting from the slit. It was on her hand, my legs, and my shorts. She looked at her hand then at me as if asking what I should do now.
"Lick it." I said. She moved her hand to her mouth and tentatively licked at the sticky substance. She made a grimace face then said "Well, it doesn't taste bad but not real good either." I laughed, she laughed and I went to clean up the mess on my legs and on my shorts.
THE BED
Later we went to bed and made love again, slowly, very passionately and I encouraged her to try sucking me again. This time she was more active, with my instruction, and it was great. We slept naked, soundly, and awoke only to the morning sun peeking through the curtains.
We had 4 days ahead of us to enjoy each other. We could stay in bed for 4 days or we could become better acquainted and do things. We chose the latter. Our days were spent site seeing and our nights spent making love. We tried almost everything even anal. I made love to her in every position I could think of and found she really liked being on top, so did I.
Within a couple of minutes of her being on top of me, she was wiggling her hips and thrusting upward and downward to meet my movement, moaning and gasping as an orgasm struck her. I let her come, meeting her hips with each thrust while gently caressing her clit with my wet index finger.
Nicole rolled over onto the bed next to me. She lay there, gasping, panting. As I straddled her chest, she said, "That was amazing."
I leaned my weight forward enough that my cock hung half-erect over her lips and said, "Okay. You're turn to please me."
She smiled, then lifted her head and reached out with her tongue, managing to get the tip of it far enough around the head to pull it down to her, then sucking it into her mouth. I leaned a little further forward, giving her more room to work with. She sucked it down, taking it all the way down and sucking it there for a few seconds. I could feel her throat close around the head, tightening, loosening, tightening, and loosening.
My cock swelled to a full erection right there, the head becoming larger in her throat and making the tightening even more restrictive. She choked as it struck the back of her throat, then adjusted and started to suck again, this time letting out a long "hmmmmm."
I held her head in place for a few seconds, then let go. She laid her head back, letting my cock out of her lips to catch her breath, then raised her head again and opened her mouth. I reached down and pushed my cock down to her lips. She sucked it again, this time pumping her mouth over the last couple inches, moving it around in her mouth so as to let the head rub against the insides of her cheeks.
I let her suck it like that for almost two minutes, debating whether or not to try to hold onto it or come and start over again. I decided on a compromise, pulling my cock from between her lips in mid-stroke. She looked to me questioningly.
"Get a little more spit on it," I instructed, "I want it nice and slick."
I let her take it in her mouth again, where she deep-throated it, letting plenty of the thick saliva there gather on the head before opening her mouth wide and letting me carefully pull it out. Once it was well lubricated, I moved back a little, placing my cock between those luscious tits of hers and squeezing them around it.
I started out slow, pinching her nipples as I pumped, then quickly gained speed until I was thrusting at full speed, having trouble catching my breath. When I came, I let her tits go and stroked my cock until semen spat out across her chest and neck, several drops managed to reach her face.
I remained there for a second, catching my breath, then I looked down at her. She smiled back, and winked.
THE OFFICE
It was Saturday and she had a flight home. The drive to the airport was quiet, neither of us speaking much. I was regretting her departure, I was happy that she came back into my life, and I was remembering great sex, a wonderful partner, and a beautiful young lady.
I wondered what she was thinking because she was unusually quiet. It is crazy but I wanted to pull into a parking lot and make out with her again right there but that was dumb. I even thought about asking her to live with me, perhaps marry me, but I knew the answer would be no.
She held my hand as we walked to the airport my other hand carrying her luggage. It was a quiet walk. She checked in and we sat in a lounge for as long as we could. When they called her flight I saw a tear in her eye. I held her close; I didn't want to let her go. Her arms were tightly around me and her head nestled against my chest. I lifted her face up to mine and I kissed her. I kissed her hard, deeply and passionately.
When the kiss broke I whispered "I love you. I really love you."
She kissed my cheek "I love you. I have fallen in love with you."
With that she turned and went through the gate entries and out of my sight. I sat in my car until I saw a plane depart that I thought was hers. Then I drove back to the cabin to prepare my things and leave. The house was lonely, so very lonely and painfully quiet.
I went to my laptop and sent an e-mail.
“May your days and nights be filled with wonderful memories of us and the rest of your life make you as happy as you have made me in one week. Love Saric.”
I knew it would be hours and hours before she read it and I hoped for a reply.
Eisley
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