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"Are you sure you are okay with this?" I asked my former sister-in-law for the third time.

"It's a free place to stay." She replied. "Just because Marv and I couldn't live together anymore, doesn't mean you should have to pay for a hotel room while you search for a place in town."

"Thanks Abby." I said checking my watch. "I should be pulling in around 7 does that work?"

"Perfect. I"ll have a little something ready for you to eat when you show up."

"You're a peach. See you soon."

I ended the hands free call, still marveling at all bells and whistles in my new Charger. For the past twenty years I'd lived a Spartan existence, letting the Army pay for my expenses and pocketing almost all my pay and bonuses. To celebrate my retirement at 38 I splurged paying cash for this car.

Now that I was out I was looking to start the next chapter of my life with a new job using the security skills I learned during my twenty years of active duty. That sounds really hardcore, but truth is most of those skills are all computer based. The company that hired me gave me a choice of five cities to live in. I had already chosen New Orleans when my Mom told me that Abby was living there now.

I remembered Abby as a cute little Asian girl who lived next door before I enlisted out of high school. She grew up almost a part of our family as she dated and then married my brother Marvin. I still had their wedding picture where they will always be the happy smiling couple barely out of their teens.

When I was sent overseas, she was the one who kept me anchored to the family with daily emails, Facebook posts, and arranging Skype session with my technology impaired parents. It was a shock to everyone when Marv came out, ending their marriage a few years ago. Marv stayed near the family home in Atlanta, but Abby left to find a fresh start. She and I lost touch as she started her new life. I hoped that would change now that we were going to be in the same city.

I got stuck in the end of the evening rush hour traffic and then my GPS managed to get me lost along the surface streets around her Bywater neighborhood. At 31, Abby had her own design studio in a converted warehouse overlooking the river a few blocks from the French Quarter, catering to the new arts sceen that had sprung up after Katrina as well as locals who hung around. She came in right before the hurricane and made a name for herself during the rebuilding. When I found the address she gave me I was surprised by the sign Nguyen Design. Seems she went back to her maiden name after the divorce.

I took it as a good sign when the garage door in the warehouse rolled open when I drove up. As I pulled in my headlights flashed across Abby's smiling face framed by long silky black hair.

Getting out of the car I was nearly bowled over by her warm hug. "Oh my God Tommy, it is so good to see you. How are you? Do you want a drink? Do you want a shower? There's a towel in the bathroom." Her friendly chatter was as welcome as her arm round my waist and her full breast brushing against my arm as she helped get my luggage up the stairs to her second floor apartment.

"I'm better now, rum and coke, yes and thanks." I replied laughing at her. Abby was as full of energy as she ever was when she was just the nosy neighbor k**. She and Marv were a pain in my butt when they kept trying to see what "big brother" was doing. The seven year age difference that was such a big deal then didn't seem like a big deal looking at the beautiful woman hanging on me now.

"OK. Sorry, the only working shower is through my bedroom in there. Hope you don't mind all my girly products. Use them if you don't mind smelling like white tea and ginger. Go on in." She said pointing to a door as I stopped to grabbed some clothes from my duffel. "I'll get the drinks."

I stepped into the bedroom and noticed the faint aroma immediately. A pleasant musky tang hung in the warm room and even though it had been a few months since I was with a woman, I knew that smell straight away. The faint lingering smell was, well ... was the smell of a recently excited female body. But it took me a few moments to notice the body-shaped depression in her duvet where she had obviously recently been laying. Despite my long drive, I felt more than a little tingle of excitement course through me thinking of what she must have been doing there.

Laughing at myself I moved on to the bathroom and started to undress. Abby was like a sister to me, so I knew not to let my thoughts go down that path, even if my little head wanted to point there.

"Put your dirty clothes in the wash basket if you want to. I'm doing a load later." Abby called from the other room.

"OK. Thanks." I called back.

I turned on the water to let it warm up. Stripping down was sheer luxury after the hours on the road. I lifted the top of the laundry basket and was about to drop them in when I noticed a pair of small violet thong panties lying on top of the heap of clothing already in there. What caught my eye was the gusset of her panties was darker where it would have ridden between her legs. Noticeably darker than the rest of the cotton material.

I picked them up and filled my nose with the female aroma that had lingered in the bedroom. She must have been wearing these panties while she lay on the bed pleasing herself with her fingers or who knows what...

My cock reared up as I savored the erotic scent of a woman's secret pleasure. I have always been turned on by a woman's smell and taste, but the added taboo of smelling my sister-in-law's freshly used panties was one of the most exciting things I'd ever experienced. My cock was rapidly getting larger and when I gently licked and tasted the wetness it stood fully up and demanded my attention. Then I thought, Does that mean that she is bare under that skirt?

I was standing with one hand round my cock and Abby's panties held to my face and thoughts of her bare bum when a knock came at the door. I quickly dropped her panties back into the basket and scooped my clothes in on top of them.

"Room service!" Abby called out.

"Hold on one sec." I answered as I hopped in the tub and pulling my hard cock against my body so I wouldn't make an obscene shadow on the shower curtain. I called out "Come on in." Then I realized I didn't close the curtain the whole way.

Abby opened the door. I saw her reflection in the mirror smiling at my silhouette for a moment before she placed the drink on the sink.

"Thanks Abs. I"ll be out in a minute."

"Okay. There will be food waiting when you get out" She lingered for a second, looking at me, without realizing she was being watched. Then she slipped out pulling the door shut behind her.

Letting go of my cock, it bounced before me. I had thought Abby was a looker when she and Marv were together. Now? Now I didn't know what to think. All I knew was Abby catching me with my nose in her dirty drawers was not the way I wanted to start my first night here. Looking down at the treacherous organ bobbing between my legs I knew something had to be done.

White tea and ginger body wash made a great lube as I stroked my hard meat, thinking about Abby in ways I had never let myself think before. Abs on her knees, then with a girl, then taking me in every conceivable hole. My brain chased the dirtiest thoughts as I tried to cum quickly. I braced myself against the white tile letting the hot water cascade over me while I pumped faster and faster. Then the telltale tickle in my balls warned me it would be seconds before I sent jet after jet of white cum into the tub to be washed down the drain.

The warm water felt like needles on my skin. Almost there ... Then Abby's voice was right outside the shower, "Um, here is a fresh towel." My hand froze and my head snapped around hearing her so close. I could see her in the mirror, one hand on a towel, the other up around her smooth neck. Turning to the door she added before shutting the door, "Dinner is almost ready."

Shit, I thought, did she see what I was doing? I felt like I was a teenage boy who just got caught. My cock still throbbed between my legs, but I couldn't bring myself to finish what I started. What would Abby be thinking about her perv brother-in-law beating his meat in her bathroom. At least she didn't know how she was starring in my fantasy. Nothing I could do from in here, so I tuned the cold on full and finished the shower shivering.
Clean, changed into loose cloths and carrying my empty glass, I wandered back to the main room deciding the best thing to do was just act like nothing happened. Abby sat on a low couch sipping a clear bubbling drink with a wedge of lime from a tall glass. She had changed while I was occupied. Now her ebony hair was pulled back in a loose bun with a couple of decorative chop sticks shoved in it. A loose baby blue crop top shirt that somehow revealed as much as it hid, left her smooth brown tummy exposed. Her toned brown legs were folded Indian style with her workout shorts tight enough for me to guess that she still didn't have panties on. The effect of her casual outfit - especially after my recent excitement in her bathroom - was electrifying.

"Feeling better? I'll get you some food and another drink." She unfolded effortlessly from the couch and passed close to me leaving a subtle air of vanilla and lavender perfume and musk as she went.

"I'm, um, fine thanks." I managed to say, my voice betraying the nervousness I felt. While she clinked around the kitchen I reminded myself that fantasies be damned, she was Marv's girl, even if they were divorced.

"Are you sure? You seem a little distracted." She said handing me a bowl filled with rice and curry chicken along with a fresh rum and coke.

"Well It's a long drive. I must be a little road weary." She squeezed my arm and sat close to me on the couch. While I ate we talked about the work she was doing on the warehouse to convert it into lofts, office and retail space. I told her about my new job and some of my favorite Army stories.

I got up and washed my dish while she refreshed our drinks for a third time. I was feeling a little buzz from my last one. Abby stood close handing me my drink. Her scent filled my world again and my hand shook a little from excitement denied. "You are still so tense." She said looking up at me with her hazel eyes. "I know what you need. Sit down here."

I sat on her ottoman and she stepped close behind me. I felt her gentle hands begin to massage the back of my neck and shoulders. It felt great, really great and certainly helped to ease the tension in my back, but did nothing for other tense muscles since I was acutely aware that her scantly clothed body was only inches from mine as she bent close to work on my back.

Breathing in her female musk mixed delightfully with the scent she wore and soon my traitorous cock was rising against me. I could just reach out and ... No! don't even think about it. She must have sensed my increased tension. "Relax. That's an order." I tried to breathe through my mouth, think about something else, and after a few more minutes managed to convince her I was OK.

"Thanks Abby. That was perfect. I feel much better now." I said.

Instead of her moving away, Abby knelt beside me and put her head on my shoulder and said, "I'm glad you're here. You are my first family to visit."

I smiled at her, a great lump of emotion welling in me.

"Thanks Abby. I'm so glad you insisted I stay here. I've moved around a lot, but being with you makes this new town feel like home. Even though you and Marv split, you are always family to me." Her eyes sparkled and I knew I'd said the right thing.

Her head was still on my shoulder and I felt her breasts burning into my arm as her hands circled my waist and she hugged me. I reached around and hugged her back. The closeness of her and the smell of her hair brought back that other aroma and against my will my cock twitched and began to grow thicker. I shifted to conceal it from her.

"You don't want to cuddle me do you?" She pulled back with a mock pout.

"Yes I do. It's just that I was a bit, umm, uncomfortable."

"What with me?

"No, just the drive, I'm a bit stiff, I mean I ache a bit." I stood up and stretched.

"Where? Do you want me to massage it for you?"

"No!" I said taking an involuntary step back. Abby was so fucking adorable sitting with her legs akimbo, leaning forward enough for me to see down her shirt. Her breast were prescented to me by a violet bra that matched the notorious thong from the bathroom. "Um. I mean, it feels better now."

"I don't believe you! Show me! Prove it!" She said grabbing a pillow from the couch and threw it at me. I picked it up and threw it at back hitting her butt as she rolled off the ottoman. "Oh, it is ON!" Abby laughed as she scooped up the cushion and its brethren from the couch and flinging them at me as I ran across the room. I grabbed up a pillow and used it to block others as I advanced on her.

With a war cry I lunged towards her, falling easily into the c***dish game we'd played when we were younger. She dove past me onto the couch seeking more ammunition and without thinking I dove after her and found Abby trapped under me, face down and her hips pinned against a cushion.

She was laughing and wriggling against me as I tickled her ribs. That was when I realized her rounded buttocks, lifted by the pillow, were now pressing against my already excited cock, but I couldn't just stand up in the middle of the game without making her suspicious. I tried to take as much weight off her as possible while reaching round in an attempt to grab the cushion from beneath her. But instead of the cushion my hands found something else soft and firm at the same time - and warm as well. Abby laughed and pushed up with her hips to give her room to move the pillow, which caused her boob to push into my questing hand. This must have been enough for her to feel my hard shaft through our thin layers of clothing. Lifting my weight a little more allowed Abby to wriggle and turn over quickly underneath me so that now she lay on her back.

A change had come over her face. Her hazel eyes sparkled, but only a hint of a smile was on her wide pink lips. She now looked serious and happy at the same time. Not knowing what to expect I did nothing just lay with my arms lifting myself up from her warm body, her face a few inches below mine. Then to my surprise, she reached up, put her arms round my neck, pulled me towards her and kissed me. Not the gentle peck on the cheek of a friend or sister, but the sensuous, full on the lips kiss of a lover.

"And now you know," she said quietly.

"Know what?" I said like an idiot, still too shocked to think clearly.

"That I want you." She said, in matter of fact voice as if explaining to a small c***d.

"You mean... ?"

"Yes, that's exactly what I mean."

"But Abby, I, we..." I didn't finish whatever I would have said next because her lips touched mine again and this time the tip of her tongue gently separated my lips and played an erotic dance with the tip of my own tongue. What could I do? I froze, not responding, but my baser instincts were gradually overcoming the loyalty I felt to my brother. After all this was a very attractive women. And Marv left her years ago. Still...

"Abby!" I said pulling away firmly and trying to be stern.

"What?" she was laughing at me.

"Have you thought about this? You were married to my brother."

"I know," she said simply "that's part of it."

"Part of it?"

"Yes silly, part of why I want to fuck you." A double blow hit me. The use of the word "fuck" by little Abby Nguyen and the fact that it was me she wanted to fuck.

"But why?" I said at last trying to get some measure of control and sanity back into the situation.

"Look," she said. "Lie down next to me and I'll tell you."

Relieved to be out of the immediately compromising position, but still close enough to feel excited we lay full length along the couch with her cuddling up to me and kissing me as she explained.

"I've thought about this a long time, and I'm not quite certain it's the right thing to do, but it is what I want to do. I was your sister-in-law, but Marv left me. I tried, Tommy. I indulged his fantasies, maybe more than I should have. But in the end, I wasn't enough. He left me. So if I'm honest, the first reason is to get back at him."

"But I can't..."

"No, let me finish. The second reason is that I have always had a crush on you. Even when I was eight, I thought you were so handsome in your uniform. What I saw in Marv, or thought I saw, I realize now it was mostly a reflection of what I saw in you. Now that we are both here, I want to become - and to stay - close to you as a real friend and a lover." I was stunned, but my resistance was draining as I looked at Abby in a new way. "You can't deny you want to because I felt this when you were laying on me just now." She pushed her hips against my still erect cock and I had to agree with her, I did want her, but still...

"Listen, Abby. I do feel for you, you are a very ... sexy woman, but you are my brother's wife."

"Not any more. He has a boy toy now." She took my hand in hers and moved it over her warm soft breast. I couldn't resist squeezing. "If it was some other girl laying here, what would you do?"

I sighed. She was right of course; she had me down cold on the logic. What could I do? She saw my resolve crumble and whispered in a low sexy voice. "Now kiss me. Kiss me like my lover."

So I did.

For the first time I relaxed, knowing that Abby wanted to do this and admitting what I wanted. I kissed her gently and lovingly, releasing years of care and love, pouring my warmth and feeling into her with soft lips and a giving tongue. She responded by opening her lips to admit me into the first of many intimate places we would discover. In my 38 years, I had never shared a kiss like that one.

Encouraging me with small sighs of approval and satisfaction we lay for ages kissing and licking, laughing and talking about the good times and the bad times we had shared and getting to know the person laying next to us now. As the conversation slowed, the kisses and caresses grew longer and more passionate.

Abby pushed away from me, sat up and lifted her crop top over her head. I had unclasped her bra earlier so I had an unobstructed view of her magnificent breast. They could be considered small by some, but on her they were a perfect size. She lifted her nipple to my mouth and whispered, "Kiss me here."

"What there?"

"Oh yes, just there, and there, and..." her voice trailed off into a deep sigh as I gently kissed her upturned nipple then sucked it slowly into my mouth to roll my tongue gently round her little erect bud.

"You have such beautiful breasts."

"Mmmm." was all the reply I got as she lay back on the cushions while I moved with gentle kisses and licks across to her other nipple and then widened my attentions to the entirety of her breasts. They were silky smooth and soft, but under that was the firmness of her strong body. I licked carefully round each mound and then down towards her petite navel and back up to circle her erect nipples again and again. After many minutes of this sweet stimulation she reached up and pulled my T-shirt over my head, whispering "I want to feel you against me." As she pulled my chest against her breasts and kissed me again with increasing passion, her stronger more demanding tongue teased and provoked me into action.

Now she parted her legs and I felt my hard flesh pressing through two thin layers against the soft flesh between her legs. My cock was straining to be free of my shorts and her shorts were wet with anticipation. We lay there kissing and moving against each others bodies, anticipating but delaying the inevitable, becoming even more excited. Abby's legs were wrapped round my back pulling my cock against her warm body, her hips undulating slowly against me rubbing her moist and intimate warmth against my stiffness. Her kisses became hungrier and almost savage as she panted and made small squeaks and groans of passion as my hard cock touched her where she wanted it most.

"Abby, I'm going to come in my shorts if you don't..."

OK, yes, lets..." She wriggled her tight shorts down and kicked them off leaving her sweet young pussy pressing directly against my shorts. I could feel her warmth and wetness mingling with mine and the head of my fabric encased cock found her entrance. I was almost coming as she pulled and tugged at my shorts. We both laughed as they got stuck on my hard shaft but Abby quickly pushed me up and slid them off.

Abby caressed my hard flesh for a moment - exploring the girth and length. I couldn't help but wonder how I measured up against my little brother, but I knew better than to ask. With a groan that could be frustration or anticipation Abby lay back beneath me. I looked down at her nude, open, vulnerable and sensuous. My breath caught in my throat at the sight of her glowing tan skin, smooth firm breasts, her sexy little belly and the beautiful, the flushed swelling of her secret lips was too much for me. Without thinking I said, "I love you Abby."

Her eyes crinkled as a smile broke across her face. "Oh you silly man." She said pulling me gently towards her and moved so my cock her rested in the entrance of her pussy.

"You love me. Is that how you feel?" She asked me in a husky voice that screamed sex.

"I think so." I said, moving so the very tip of my cock pressed a little further into her soft vagina. Her thick lips seemed to suck at me, trying to pull me deeper, devouring me by fractions. Our bodies joined I stared into her dancing eyes, holding myself in place to draw out the moment.

"Well that's good because that's what I feel too." With this she separated her legs a little further and pushed her hips upwards so the head of my cock-head popped into her tight box. The shaft quickly followed the head and soon we were joined completely.

"Oh God! That feels so good." I said. We lay for a few moments kissing each other gently and savoring that first, most intimate embrace, knowing that this moment would not be, could never be, repeated; that all doubt was gone and there was no going back - for better or worse. I rolled my hips, stirring deep inside her again and again. And then I pulled back, once more sitting at her entrance. This time I pushed with some force and she pulled with equal need until I could feel her little lips locked around the base of my cock

"Do that again please Tommy." She whispered.

"This?" I said as I eased my cock reluctantly out of her warm wetness.

"Oh yes ... oh ... that." She moaned as I slid fully into her again. I started sliding into her with long slow rhythmic thrusts. She answered my need with her own demands and soon we were locked into the deepest embrace two lovers can experience, timing our thrusts and withdrawals so that we went from the merest gentle caresses to the most basic grunting slap as we pushed each other against an erotic wall of pleasure. The musky aroma of her sex filling my senses and driving me onwards to a climax. Climax? Sperm? Pregnancy? A moment of panic... "Are you ... is it... ?" She knew what I meant.

"It's all right, I'm OK, just don't stop!" she panted as we let ourselves crash into an a****l state. I no longer had control of myself. For what seemed ages I was centered on driving as deep into her as possible and filling her hungry, demanding little cunt with as much cock as I could give her. She was intent only on being filled and calling for me to fill her when the time came.

Abby felt the tightness of my pregnant balls about to unleash their load as they slapped hard against her puckered starfish and this triggered her orgasm. I felt her full spasms start from the center of her cunt as it wrapped itself hungrily round the head of my cock and these rapidly spread outwards in a series of violent shudders. Her hot, wetness stroked and sucked at my cock and as I began to cum in a frenzy of panting Abby started a series of tight clutching spasms that drove me to empty my balls into her.

I was spurting deep into her while she clung onto me with arms and legs pressing me ever deeper into her as the waves built to a climax which made her scream in an ecstasy of pleasure and fulfillment. Panting, crying, and squeaking like a frightened c***d she rode the storm and milked my cock of every last drop. Finally with three gigantic spasms she cried out as if hurt and then collapsed back exhausted on the couch pulling me on top and keeping me locked into her with her legs and arms. The pulsing in cock and balls slowly calmed down as we relaxed into each other.

After a few minutes she whispered dreamily.

"I love you Tommy."

Looking down at her rosy face I whispered, "I love you too Abby."

"I feel loved." she whispered back. "Thank you."

Then I eased myself up, reluctantly unlocking our bodies. Scooping her up I carried Abby like a small c***d to the bedroom. As I lay down beside her and covered her up she turned on her side, pulled my arm sleepily over her so my hand rested on her breast, then wriggled her firm little bum up against my cock.

"Mmmm ... just wait 'till tomorrow." she sighed as we both drifted into a deep and satisfied sleep.
After so many years in the Army I can't sleep-in even if I try. But today, that was a blessing because lying in my arms and still pressed close against me Abby slept soundly. Maybe I should feel guilty about Marv, but I didn't. I've never felt as close to a woman as I did to Abby right now. There was no doubt that we loved each other.

Abby stirred a little and whimpered in her sleep. I held her a little closer and felt her relax again. Gently I disentangled myself from her sleepy form and slowly uncovered her naked body. This was my first chance to study her. Abby's black hair was spread around her like a pool of oil, but below her thick eyelashes, there was not a hair on her body. She had no tan lines braking up the golden brown tone of her skin.

Careful not to wake her I turned her very slowly onto her back. She murmured something and then breathed evenly again as she slipped back into a deeper sleep. Kneeling beside her I continued to caress her with my eyes. Now her long onyx hair flowed over her shoulders and covered one breast allowing only her perfect little nipple to peek through the soft silky covering. Her other breast was fully exposed and I looked for ages at the proud perfection it, the soft swelling of her skin and the large slightly fuller aureoles supporting her bud-like nipple. Below her breasts, her smooth flat belly was partly covered by one hand that lay just above her pubic mound, as if she had fallen asleep while touching herself.

Below her hand, her mound was smooth and her pouty lips peaked from between her slightly parted legs. I stroked her smooth thigh gently and after a few moments she sighed in her sleep and to my delight parted her legs a little more. At the same time her hand moved and she began to caress the top of her crease. I could not resist the temptation to let my hand slide up her thigh and join hers in the gentlest of circling movements. As I did, her breathing became shallower and she parted her legs a little more.

I could now see the provocative little gap between her lips. I gently bent over and breathed in the delicious aroma of her excitement, and then I replaced my fingers with my tongue and gently began to lick the outside of her lips. Abby continued to touch her mound and with a little encouragement from me parted her legs so that her lips opened offering a glimpse of the already moist and enticing redness between her labia. Lying down between her parted thighs I carefully separated her lips with my fingers and looked at her little bud. With the gentlest of kisses I caressed it and then with the tip of my tongue reached out and touched it.

"Mmmm." she sighed as I began circling round her little erection. The musky aroma of her vagina was getting to my cock and a large erection was now trapped between Abby's sheets and my body. When I gently probed her wet lips with my tongue she jumped, opened her eyes, and smiled with a warmth that thrilled me. She lay back, parting her legs as a long sigh escaped her half open mouth.

I continued to lick her from her erect little nub, over and into her deliciously tight little hole, covering my face with her sensuous, aromatic wetness as I did so. As she became more excited she pushed her bottom up allowing me to cup her buttocks in the palms of my hands. She responded by pulling her knees wide apart and up towards her chest, opening and exposing all her secrets to my hungry tongue. I could now bury my tongue fully into her tight pussy while massaging her firm little butt cheeks at the same time. Parting those cheeks I made her jump by riming her rosebud. Abby's moans increased and she moved her hands up to massage her own breasts, circling and rolling her nipples between her fingers adding to her growing excitement.

Moving rapidly between her pussy, anus and clitoris, and increasing the depth and frequency of my penetrations, I started to drive her up towards her orgasm. Panting in short sharp bursts with her head thrown back she started to push in rhythmic thrusts against my invading tongue. Her clitoris stood out as a small hard button that I sucked into my mouth and licked and circled with the tip of my tongue. Her legs locked around the back of my neck and she buried me in the hungry folds of her erotic musky flesh. In the moment before her orgasm she became suddenly rigid for a few seconds before releasing a deep cry of pleasure and fucking hard against me as the first of the spasms of pleasure racked her. My tongue was just entering her vagina when she cried out again and a small spurt of her juice burst out. It ran over my face and mouth and trickled down to the sheets. Again she cried out as if in pain and again a small spurt of clear fluid cascaded over me. More spasms and more spurts came thick and fast as her orgasm peaked and then slowed as I continued to lick her lovingly and longingly. I was in ecstasy at the sheer pleasure I had so evidently given her, so it was a moment before I realized what she was saying.

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. I couldn't help myself. It just came out."

I rested my chin on her mound and looked up at her rosy face. "Abby why are you sorry? I'm not."

"You're not?"

"No I'm not. It was fucking hot."

"God, it was." She said relaxing. "Marv freaked out the one time it happened with him. You ... you liked ... me spurting?"

I sat up and pulled her to me. "God yes. Look." I said stroking my hard cock that stood proudly between us.

"I didn't think that you, well that is I supposed I hoped you wouldn't mind, but I meant to warn you about it first. It happens when I'm very excited ... it just spurts out when I cum."

"It was great. The only problem is the bed ... it's a bit wet."

"There's a liner under the sheet. It sometimes happens when I masturbate. But I could change the sheet now if you want."

"I'd rather make the wet spot bigger." I said stroking the head of my cock between her lips. Abby moved her hips backwards and forwards so I traveled from her rosebud to her clit. Then she stopped and reached down to fit my cock, guiding it into her pussy. I corkscrewed my hips and slowly worked my way into her glorious tightness until it gripped me all the way to the base of my cock.

"You feel so perfect in me." She moaned and arched up to hold me inside her. I gripped her ass in my hands, sitting up and lifting her with me. Her eyes glistened and she ran her hand over my chest and stomach, lightly caressing the starburst scar on my side before reaching down to feel where we were joined. Abby sat up and kissed me then gently pushed me back on the bed so she could straddle me.

Abby began to lift up and down, sliding my cock in and out of herself. She ran her fingers through her black locks, making her breast sit high and perky. I reached up and cupped them roughly, groaning as she pushed back again. "Oh you like this, don't you?" She said grinning down at me.

"It's what I dreamed of." I gasped between breaths. My hips were meeting hers in a frenetic rhythm.

Abby leaned forward and licked my neck and nibbled my ear before whispering, "I dreamed of overflowing with your cum." sitting back she asked in a little girl voice, "Will you make my dreams come true?" I started bucking faster and gasping as my cock jerked inside her and came spurting into the depths of her belly in a huge convulsions of erotic ecstasy.

Abby started to come again and as my climax crested she took off on one of her own, ramming her silky tightness down onto my cock trying to get every millimeter into her hungry body. I pushed hard into her as her climax built and peaked in panting cries of ecstatic joy. Two or three last great heaves convulsed her body and she collapsed on top of me giggling and panting and smiling.

"You horny old fucker!" She said. "Just couldn't wait for me to wake up, could you?"

"Hey! Less of the "old" thank you very much."

We both laughed and kissed and fell into a warm wet heap of love and care. I felt our combined juices trickling slowly down over my anus making my prick twitch and my balls tighten. Pulling her tighter in my embrace I marveled at how much love I felt for this woman right now, and hoped that would never change.

Later when we'd cleaned up, washed each other in the shower, dressed and ate, we sat talking of the day ahead. We organized some of my stuff that was still laying around the living room. Abby had a small dresser that was practically empty, and even found me some room in her overflowing closet. "So Ms. Nguyen, where would all this stuff be going if I hadn't succumbed to your charms last night."

"Yeah, like that was going to happen." she scoffed.

We finished the chores, still finding ways of loving each other with caresses, care and silly compliments. At nine I left to go meet my new boss and do all the HR paperwork that comes with a new job. Abby walked me down to the garage and saw me off with a kiss that curled my toes and made my pants suddenly tight.