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Introduction: Couple Loving . . . Hello my love,
Ive come to your office to steal you away for a long lunch. As we walk outside I suggest a walk in the park. So as we stroll hand in hand along the winding pathway the air is cool and we snuggle closer. Despite the cool weather the birds are chirping, the squirrels and rabbits are scurrying about. Around the next curve we come upon a play ground where the children are playing. I suggest that we sit and watch for a while. You say yes Id love to so we snuggle close on the bench just across the walk from the play yard.
The cool weather doesnt seem to bother the children as they swing, slide, climb, and run about squealing and laughing. Such a happy time they are having in the fresh air. They are all dressed in such bright happy colors. They are so cute with there Rosie cheeks and button noses. You begin to weep as you think about how it was that you so wanted to have children of your own, but that was not in Gods plan for you. I see the tears and lean in to kiss them away. Gently wiping every streak on your cheeks dry. Then giving you a big kiss on the lips. To which you respond and we kiss for a long while. Blocking out anyone and anything around us. As our kiss subsides I suggest we go get that lunch you are suppose to be having. And we stroll on to the little cafe down the lane. Once seated I order clam chowder, a roll and some hot tea. You order . . . a cesar chicken salad, side of fruit and water. I gaze lovingly at you, admiring your beautiful face, your sweet smile, your lips which show me how much you love and care for me, and I know that you love me with all your heart. I cannot think of the words to express how I feel about you, my love. The one person in my life who makes life worth living. As we eat we share our thoughts of things which need to be accomplished at home, as well as endearments for each other. I come over to your side of the table and lean down to kiss your sweet cheek, and whisper that I am so grateful for someone who understands me and comforts me when I feel badly, as I had earlier at the park. You reach up to caress my cheek and I put my arms around you, snuggling you close to me, as we hug in the comfort of knowing that we are sharing life with the person who truly makes us happy and cared for.
My dear, I say, how would you feel about adopting a child this late in our lives? Do you think we are up to it? It will definitely change our love making patterns that we enjoy today. But it might certainly be worthwhile. What are your thoughts, my dear? To which you reply . . . I would be happy to share our love with a child. Our love making is not just physical. A child will bring so much love in a different way as our love is and make our life fuller. How young a child do you think you would want to adopt? Remember we are not spring chickens and the younger they are the more energy they require. As they get older we do also and will we be around long enough to see this person grow up? If not adopt perhaps foster older young people till they age out of the system. Just another thought. What are your thoughts . . . Ah, my dear, of course! Fostering, I think, would be a much better fit for both us and the young person. Perhaps in their teens already. They may be a bit more of a challenge, behaviorally, but I think we can overcome any obstacle they might choose to throw our way. We could show them how loving people interact with those they love, offer them a secure home and future, and discipline them when needed. I would so look forward to a young person smiling at me with appreciation for a lesson learned. And to see one of these sweet people look at you with admiration and love, as a child would for their mother, would bring me so much joy that I would be beside myself. Of course, if they ever lifted a finger against you, well, that would be an entirely different story. Should we go for an already well-behaved child, or perhaps for a child who would be a challenge with behavioral problems, my dear? . . . All teens come with behavioral problems of some kind. As for the lessons learned, appreciation smile, those dont come for years after, when they realize that that was a lesson and you taught it to them. It could be very rewarding in its own merit. We will lose a lot of the freedoms we would have to travel and do spur of the moment things. This is a grand idea and I will support you in what ever you wish my love. I love you more than words can describe. As I wish this conversation could go on forever you do need to get back to work some time today my love. So we walk back to your office and I bid you good bye with another long kiss. Till you come home to me . . . were you greet me at the door and ask if I will dance with you. Of course my love. To hold you in my arms, your head snuggled under my chin against my chest is heaven. I adore the closeness we have while dancing and you relax as I put my arms around you, to support you and hug you close. You close your eyes, secure in the embrace of your beloved and I begin to caress your back with my fingertips, appreciating the fact that you have already removed your bra for the day. My fingertips touch you ever so lightly and give you the goosebumpy feeling that indicates how happy you truly are. As we move slowly to the music my caresses have moved to your derriere and you look up at me and we kiss deeply, our tongues finding each other, expressing the love we both feel from so deep down in our souls. You raise up on your tip toes, put your arms around my neck and say . . . I love you so much Bob that I hurt deep inside when you are not near me. What would you like for dinner my love? Or do you want to skip dinner and retire for the evening? Here, let me make you more comfortable by removing your belt and jeans. Now where shall we go from here my love . . . Shall we just dine on each other darling, after some more foreplay? Here, let me lift your blouse over your head and likewise remove your jeans, along with my own T. There, isnt that more comfortable now, snuggling in each others arms, dancing slowly in just our underwear? Our bodies touching intimately, my chest against your eagerly awaiting breasts, their little nipples begging to be rubbed. Our legs occasionally intertwining as we move, ala Dirty Dancing, your knee running up the inside of my leg to my excited twins. Go slowly my darling. We want to relish the pleasurable feelings we give each other as we move about, our hands caressing gently, sometimes tugging as sensitive areas of each others bodies. Our lips sucking deeply where it arouses our lover most. Until finally, together, our hands find themselves at the waistline of our lovers last remaining piece of clothing. Together we palm their stomach and slowly move our hands downward, forcing the garment to move as well. I find your pulsating clit at the same time that your fingers first touch the very tip of Lil Bob . . . I gently caress Lil Bobs head and feel the pre cum so warm and making Lil Bob feel so soft and inviting. Your touch of my clit feels so right and it only makes me want you more. So as we weave to the music and caress each other, under garments now on the floor, Ill stroke Lil Bob and caress the twins till LB is so hard that he is ready to explode. The gentle caresses you have given to my clit now have fluid running down my thigh as you reach for my vaginal canal to run your finger down its length. As the music is ending you . . . lift Bonnie into my arms and carry you lovingly to our bed. Placing you there I gaze down at you and my tears of joy begin to fall gently on your angelic face. Bonnie, I love you so much that I just want to lay next to you and caress you, kiss you, and nibble where you desire, until you reach your orgasm. I so want you to be pleasured, even more so than myself. Please let me do this for you my love. Its as I used to do for Joey and I know that the appreciation will come back to me 10 fold in the future. With that I lay next to you and softly caress your legs, your beautiful labia and mounds, your sweet little waist, and those pert nipples as well as your breasts. The whole time my tears continue to sprinkle your skin, which I lap up with my tongue, to your delight. For you know they are tears of my undying love for you. As your excitement rises you begin to caress your precious Lil Claire and, lifting your hips, you . . . ask for your cock to enter me and as you do I come in the greatest orgasm I have ever had. As I relax you clean me with your tender tongue and lovingly caress my body. When you are done you slide up to my face and we embrace with our tongues intertwining. Just to lay with you for the rest of the night is all I ask. So you bring the covers up over us and once again take me in your loving embrace. I fall asleep to the wonderful sound of your heart beating in my ear. I am so loved and feel so safe I will remain here till I die, or I have to pee which ever comes first.
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