This is a follow-on to the story"We waited until 18 ”.

QUICK BACKGROUND

Gwen and I, my name is Tom, had grown up together since we were 3. We became best friends. Gwen was the most beautiful girl at school and had been elected to our high school homecoming royalty in our newbie, sophomore, and junior geezerhood. In the middle of our Junior class Sarah Elizabeth moved to our city. Her Father had just become CEO of the adult party in our city. She and her folk moved into one of the most expensive houses useable in Town. Sarah Elizabeth I who we called Sarah E. to distinguish her from Sarah T. one of the popular girls at shoal. Sarah Elizabeth ( I'll just call her Sarah from now on ) was different from the early girls at schooltime. Sarah dressed impeccably all of the sentence. She wore apparel that accented her looks and her figure. Her hair's-breadth was blonde, with some wave to it, and came down below her shoulders. She was on the tall slope about 5'10"or 11 ”. Her legs were long and streamlined. She was physically fit, but had the curves of a woman. Her breasts were enceinte and were noticed by all the guy rope when she walked by. They were also a discussion topic of many of the girls. She quickly made many friends at the school.

Gwen and I continued to be estimable acquaintance throughout school, just easily friends. Because we were so close many at schoolhouse considered us a distich and believed we were boyfriend/girlfriend. Yes, we had hugged on rare occasions at the funerals of our grandparents or other sept member. We had also kissed on a few occasions like each time she was elected to homecoming royal family and the metre after I had scored the winning basketful in basketball games. But goose egg of a true intimate nature.

After our senior yr started Gwen stated several clip that she wanted to be homecoming queen. She became almost fixated on this during the weeks leading up to homecoming. She became concern when she discovered Sarah was also going to run for homecoming tabby. After the vote was taken Sarah ended up winning by lupus erythematosus than 10 votes. Gwen was crushed. With assistant from her parents and myself she made it through homecoming week.

After the homecoming terpsichore Gwen and I went to the spot where we had spent many summer years and even camped out overnight. Gwen had worked in cahoots with our mother to pack things in the car I would need for an all-night stay. The seat was a property previously owned by my grandad before he died. It was purchased fully by my forefather by him buying my uncle's one-half. The prop bordered the S side of a lake, it had a hill with a large flat top that we had used for camping, wizard gazing, and watching meteor showers. The property also had an old stone cabin on the early side of the hill from the lake.

After the homecoming dance Gwen informed me that we were going to the hill to spend the night. She had already spoken to our parents. That Nox we made love for the first time, bit time, and third time.

After high school we went to the same college and shared an apartment off campus. I finished my bachelor's of skill degree in experimental physic in 3 class. Then completed my PhD in theoretical physical science during the next 6 years. A company had approached me after I received my degree and was interested funding research and development based on my doctoral dissertation. They paid off my school loans and offered me a substantial salary.

Gwen had also completed her study toward a PhD in veterinarian medicine. She had started working at a vet agency near our flat.

In the next few years we had planned to get espouse and buy a house. However about class after commencement in late May I was devastated when Gwen was involved in an automobile stroke and died as the consequence of her hurt. I requested a 3 calendar month leave to go abode for Gwen 's funeral and then expend time at home around my family for bread and butter. My fellowship graciously agreed.

After I arrived dwelling house I discovered that our 10 year reunion was planned for later that summertime. I waffled back and forth as to whether to go. Finally my female parent convinced me it would be good foe me to go and see some old friends of mine and Gwen's. Maybe even plowshare some felicitous computer storage and receive their condolences. I bought a ticket for the event which was to be held at one of the unspoilt hotels in townspeople.

Before the reunification I decided to spend some time at"the hill ”. I had found all of the old camping gear which I had left in my old bedroom. My parents had left affair in the bedchamber in place for when Gwen and I would come back from school for visits. I put the matter in the car and went to the lake side of meat property. There was a meteor rain shower peaking that Night one of several Gwen and I had camped out to see several times. When I arrived at the belongings I saw the advance my father had made to the old stone cabin. The wall had been repaired, a new roof, doors, and Windows. There was also an earth-closet where there had never been one before. There was also now electricity running to the cabin. My Father of the Church had told me he was now renting out the cabin on social function for fisherman and hunting watch to offset the cost of repairs. I had the key to the cabin, but I intended to camp out on the pitcher's mound as Gwen and I had done many metre in the past. This shooting star shower, Aquarid, was not one of the most spectacular of the year, but usually had it's import. I lay on top of the hill on my sleeping bag watching the occasional streaks of visible radiation across the sky. Before foresightful I was remembering Gwen, our times there, and wept heavily until I was exhausted and fell asleep. When I woke up the sun was already shining high in the sky. I decided to come back and pass the nighttime again in the middle of August the rest of the night after the reunion. The reunion was scheduled to end at midnight and the shooting star show would take off about 1:00 a.m.

Finally the night of the reunion arrived. Even though the hotel was only a short drive away, my intellect was swimming in memories of high school. Unfortunately most of the memories turned into retentivity of Gwen. I arrived at the hotel and parked. My middle filled with tears. I sat in the car sobbing trying to decide whether or not to go inside. I looked up and saw Brad and a woman in the rear-view mirror as they walked past the spinal column of my car. Brad was the captain of our basketball team our elder year. We were both appetizer. I remembered that my mother had said, it would be good for me to see and speak with my friends from gamy schooltime. I collected myself and then wiped away the oddment of my teardrop. I got out of the car and walked into the hotel, making my way to the ballroom. I checked in at the table and spoke with the two fair sex at the tabular array. Both of them had been friends of Gwen. They said that they were both surprise and shocked when they had heard about Gwen 's death. They both felt sorry for me and conveyed their sympathy. I thanked them and walked into the orotund room. There were tables and a sideboard set up on one side of the room and a saltation floor with a DJ setting up on the other side of the room. I spotted Brad and the early newbie on the basketball squad sitting together with who I assumed were their partners. I walked over to the table and was greeted very warmly by all there. 2 of the dame there were from our class. They were Jim and Eric 's wife now. Brad had his lady friend there and Robert had his wife who was from the soph class when we seniors. I was asked to connect them. I grabbed a president from a nearby mesa and sat down with my back to the entrance. I appreciated all the sympathy they offered for Gwen 's death. Then I enjoyed catching up on what they all had been doing. In the middle of our conversation everyone at the board suddenly became subdued. I noticed their centre directed toward the entry. I turned my chief around and saw Sarah just inside the door looking around.

One of the ladies at the board finally broke the silence asking,"Is n't that the one that beat out Gwen for homecoming queen mole rat ?"

"Yes, yes it is,"Brad answered."I thought she had moved to California. I guess she may have returned just for the reunion."

Sarah locked her eyes on me and smiled. She walked toward our mesa, but turned to sit at a nearby void table. She sat straight in my air of sight when I turned back to face the table.

"Everything ok, Tom ?"Brad asked after several min of me not joining in the conversation.

I assured him and the others that I was ok. Sarah had as a lot right to be there as any one of us. She was not going to ruin the eventide for me. Our conversation at the table continued with everyone bringing the group up to date on where they were in their biography. I occasionally looked at Sarah. Sometimes she was looking my way. other times someone had come over to her board and they were talking. After a bit the DJ started playing euphony. Eventually the couples excused themselves one by one to go and dance. I was alone at the table. Several multitude, both ally of mine and admirer of Gwen, stopped by the table to offer there condolences and ask how I was doing. I thought about going to the buffet, but I was not really feeling hungry. Eventually there was a clock time when neither of us had anyone at our tables. I was not sure what prompted me to go over to her tabular array. I had no dislike for her, just the disappointment that she was homecoming queen rather than Gwen.

As I walked to her tabular array she smiled. I took notice that Sarah had changed very short since gamy school. She still had gorgeous culture medium to long, blond hair with a good amount of wave. Her blue optic and nearly perfect facial feature film were still the same. It appeared that she was still slim down and fit. When she had walked in I couldn't help but find her retentive toned legs. Her breasts were a mass to lay eyes on. They were large, and at least with her dress on, were well shaped. They were the ones that caught both the boy 's and the daughter 's aid during high school.

"Hi, Tom,"Sarah said as I got near the table."Sit down if you like."

I sat down across from her at the 4-seat table.

"Hi, Sarah,"I said."How are you doing ?"

"I am doing well,"she answered then paused."I heard thing are not so well with you. I heard Gwen was in an accident and did n't gain it. I 'm so sorry."

"Thank you !"I replied with tears filling my eyes."The last few month have been very hard."

Sarah moved to a president next to me. I had already noticed there was change in Sarah overall posture. She was coming across as truly genuine and not the"I'm better than you"and snobbish position she had in richly schoolhouse. She put her hand on mine.

"Where are you living now and what work do you do ?"Sarah asked.

I told her I was living in an apartment in Bay State near capital of Massachusetts. I had graduated with a B.S. in observational cathartic, then had gotten a victor's and PhD in Theoretical Physics. I then told her I was working for a ship's company in the Bean Town area.

"Where are you living and what study are you doing ?"I asked her.

She hesitated, then explained I had been living in California near Los Angeles until about 12 months ago. I have been back here since then. I went to college out there and received a Bachelor's stage in multi-media Graphical Design in 5 years. During my second year of college I was approached by one of the other gentlewoman in one of my form and asked if I would be interested in doing some modeling work. She said she was working for a big office that was looking young lady. The job variety of got me off data track getting my degree.

I took a chance and called the phone numeral she gave me to set up n interview. They hired me on the spot. I took the job modeling vesture. You know apparel, pant, blouses, shirts, and workout clothes. About 3 times a calendar week I would go dress, get made up, and then pose for a photographer. ***********ed pictures would be used for advertising in various media both print and online. Everything went well for nearly a year. The pay was proficient and since my founder was paying for my college, room, and board, I now had extra money for other things.

After about a year of modeling the individual that hired me approached me after a photograph shoot. She asked if I would be interested in modeling bathing suit and stated I certainly had the right trunk shape. She also told me that it would pay 30 % more. She told me to think about it and let her know. I put my dress back on and decided I would contain the swimsuit jobs when they came around.

I was storm how a lot Sarah was telling me. We were not friends in highschool school, nor had a lot interaction in high school day. We had shared a terpsichore at return and she had tried to get me to meet up with me after the dancing. Promising me a night"I would never draw a blank ”. However that was the night I spent with Gwen and we had intercourse for the outset time.

Sarah continued. I modeled vesture and swimsuits for the adjacent year. I enjoyed the occasional growth in pay. School was going well and I was learning both the educational and business side of things. During my one-fourth year of collage the same person came to me and asked me if I would be concerned in modeling lingerie. There would be an additional 30 % growth in pay over the bathing suit modeling pay pace. It took me until my next moulding session for me to give my resolution. I reluctantly accepted with the condition I could winnow out the wear of anything I deemed incompatible. The lingerie modeling sessions were less frequent than bathing costume sessions, which were less frequent than clothing molding sessions. I was hoping to graduate that bound so I knew this would be short term.

Then something happened, the modeling agency put on a big get-up-and-go for mannequin to go to a position shoot over winter faulting. I had already planned on going home for the holidays so I quickly declined. The bureau then pushed for me to go to a location shoot during fountain respite. I tentatively agreed. When I got back from winter fracture respective of the poser that had gone on the location shoot were no longer around. I asked about them and received no real reply. At college about 2 weeks later I saw one of the poser I had worked with. I went over to her and asked where she had gone. Her response scared me. During the dark at and after the shoot she said she was constantly pressured for sex by the male photographers and early male faculty. The old model said she couldn't hold to get back and quit. The next sentence I went in for modeling, the great unwashed at the means put a full press to get me to agree to go to the location shoot over leap rift. Based on what the other model told me I had no choice, but to quit on the spot.

"Good pick !"I told her.

Sarah still on the chairman next to me leaned closer and said,"The music and noise tier has increased and it is hard to hear."

She touched my hand. It felt comparable electricity going through my hand and up my arm. I attributed this to a touch modality when I was not expecting this.

Sarah continued with her hand still on top of mine,"I had saved a large voice of the money from modeling so quitting was not going to be a problem. During my stopping point semester I realized I had made a misapprehension with my classes after talking to my counselor about gradation. Even though I would have enough deferred payment, I had missed one of the requirements for my arcdegree. An reserve form was not offered during the summer terms and I would have to return in the fall to complete the course. I found an internship at a company there and spent the summer working. In the fall they let me incite to a part-time position with hours that let me acquire the form I needed. The pay was pretty good."

"After I graduated the company offered me a full time place with a decent earnings. I enjoyed the work, meeting new people, and using my education for oeuvre I enjoyed."She continued.

"After about 3 year they hired a brace of guys that would be working on the team with me. Everything was okay for a couple of hebdomad. Then the harassment started. It was leering looks and then occasional inappropriate verbal input. The remark increased from occasional to frequent. Then it became sexually suggestive comments. I complained to my manager and then to human resources. It settled down for a unawares time, then came back. After a small bit of undesirable cutaneous senses, I made the decisiveness to leave. I sent my resignation and my reasons to my supervisor and H.R. and never went back. I received a 6-month compensation check after signing an understanding not to sue. I discovered an constitution that contracted with independent graphical fashion designer to do body of work for society of various sizes. They took a percent of each job, but kept work consistently coming my way. I worked through them for a lilliputian over 2 years before I decided to move back and workplace for myself. I have a lowly office a few blocks away. I have a clerical helper working for me."she again continued.

Her account stopped there.

"How is your byplay doing ?"I asked.

"Tom, it was backbreaking finding work at first. But then some of my clients from California heard I was in business sector for myself. They started using me for their pauperization. Soon discussion got around and I had more work than I could handle. I have one of my classmate from college coming to exploit with me in a week,"Sarah told me.

Her voice had been such a pleasure to heed to. She had given me so much entropy about herself. I knew I wanted to get to know her better.

After a interruption I asked,"Sarah, would you like to dance ?"

"I thought you would never ask ?"she answered.

We stood. I took her by the hand and we walked to the dance floor. While we danced we were watched by a large number of people. I had forgotten how it felt dancing with her. She was lighting on her human foot and felt so just while we danced close together.

After the third or fourthly Song she whispered in my ear,"What are you doing after the reunion ?"

I knew what she was asking. I hesitated for a bit before answering.

"I have plans to camp out and watch the meteor shower bath tonight,"I responded.

She pulled back slightly and looked at me. I think she was trying to square up if I was telling the truth.

"Yes the Perseid meteor shower peaks tonight a little after midnight. I have a great viewing stain,"I told her.

She must experience believed me.

"May I join you ?"she whispered into my ear."I have never seen a meteor shower."

Without faltering I answered,"Sure if you would wish to."

We spent the rest of the night with each other dance, eating, and just talking. I was surprised how well-off it was to spill with her. It felt like were good friend getting back together after a longsighted time. We continued to get puzzled looks from many of my schoolfellow throughout the rest period of the dark. I continued to turn more and more impressed with Sarah as the night continued. She came across as extremely reasoning. She was well versed in many arena including current effect. The 10 years since eminent shoal had been very unspoiled to her. She had changed lilliputian since graduation although her look had softened and it did not appear from make-up. Her skin was tender and diffused. I tended to have insensate hands. I learned a lot about her household and she was very interested in hearing about mine.

The DJ announced that the go chance to dance was coming shortly. Sarah and I sat down.

"Sarah, do you to stop for a change of clothes ?"I asked."I have a change of clothes in my car."

"I had n't thought about that,"she stated."I know would n't require to wear this for watching meteors or camping out."

That was the first time I thought about her staying and camping with me all night.

"You could follow me to my post after the reunion and I can exchange there,"Sarah suggested.

"Sounds fine !"I replied."Do you have anyone to whom you wish to say good-bye ?"

"A few,"she answered.

"I have a few also,"I said."I 'll come across you back here."

She nodded and we separated. We said our bye and met back at the table about 5 minutes after the death song ended.

As we were walking out to the parking area Sarah asked,"Where are you going to transfer ?"

"I'll change in my car,"I answered.

We came across my car first. We both got in and force back to where her car was parked. She got out and I backed up to let her back out of her parking spot. I followed her to her apartment building and parked next to her car.

"I'll be back soon !"Sarah said before going inside.

I changed into my comfortable clothes, tossing my early apparel into the back buns. A few moment later Sarah reappeared wearing a loose-fitting tee shirt and prosperous looking pant and shoes. She got in the car a patted my hand. I again felt some"electricity"go through me.

"Let 's go !"she exclaimed with excitement and expectation in her voice.

I drove out of town toward the richly schooltime. I turned left onto the highway on the to the south end of town and followed it around the Confederacy end of the lake. I felt her hand move onto the top of my leg. She just rested it there. I felt some fervor edifice. I turned into property by the lake. I drove the little more than a quarter of a naut mi to where the cabin and bottom of the hill were. I got out, grabbed the lamp, and a few other things. I led Sarah up to the top of Benny Hill with the luminosity from the battery-powered lamp. We got to the top I put the lamp down and diffuse out the sleeping bag. The sleeping bags were great they would leave some cushion on the ground and had built in pillows. I had been planning to stack them, instead I laid them side by English because Sarah was here. It made for comfy star/meteor gazing.

"I'm going back to the car for a few more than things,"I told Sarah.

"This is a great place for looking at the sky. Is there a beach down there ?"Sarah asked.

"Yes, respectable for swimming. Very few weeds around and a nice sandy bum,"I replied before going down to the car.

I grabbed the cooler and brought it up to the hilltop. Sarah was already laying on one of the sleeping bags. The lamp was still on and I could help but notice Sarah 's curves and figure even with the sluttish fitting clothes she was wearing. I set the ice chest down on one of the log seats we had set up around the flak pit. I had set up the wood in the flame pit for a bon blast, however I had not planned on starting a attack tonight the light would interfere with observing the meteoroid cascade.

"I have a few bottles of water, a few beers, and some other drinks on ice in the cooler. Have whatever you want,"I said to Sarah.

"I 'll experience a bottle of water system now if you do n't mind,"she responded."This is certainly a smashing, well-situated way to seem at stars."

I grabbed a bottle for each of us. I lay down on the other sleeping bag and handed the bottle of water to Sarah. I shut the lamp off. The stars in the sky became brighter.

"When does the show start ?"She asked.

I looked at the time on my phone.

"Anytime now,"I told her.

"There are sure a lot of headliner,"she said.

I started pointing out some of the constellations. Soon she started naming some of them. I was again impressed by her noesis. During in high spirits schooltime I had always assumed that she did n't have much going on upstairs, but tonight she had definitely changed my mind. I was pointing out the constellation Perseus ( the point in the sky where tonight 's meteors appeared to originate ) when there were a couplet of streaks of light.

"Were those the meteor ?"Sarah asked.

"Yes. It is starting it will peak in about an 60 minutes,"I answered."Just keep looking that direction."

We watched soon there were streaks of light across the sky every minute or so. After 30 or 40 second the frequency increased. Occasionally a orotund streak would come out. Most of the meteors were probable just specs of George Sand. The larger streaks may deliver been from small pebbles.

I explained to Sarah,"These are the leftovers from a comet. The comet was named …"

"Swift-Tuttle !"Sarah interrupted.

Now I was really impressed.

"You 've been holding out on me. You know more than you have been letting on,"I stated.

"Ok, one of my caper a duad of eld ago was a layout for a skill powder store article on meteor shower. It explained when and where to front for them throughout the calendar year,"she explained.

We continued to find out the display. We saw a couple of examples off a meteoroid that broke into 2 or more while generating multiple streak from 1 original source. I had seen this a few times before, but it sure impressed Sarah. Occasionally she would touch and caress the back of my helping hand. Each touch gave me a safe feeling. The frequency of the meteoroid began to decrease.

"You sure hump how to put together a good beginning engagement,"Sarah said matter-of-factly."May I have one of those beers now ?"

I was stunned and at a deprivation for words when she said"1st date ”. First I had n't considered this a date. Then it hit me that she had said"first ”, implying there would be at least another. I gathered myself, got up, and retrieved 2 beers from the ice chest. The beers were at the bottom of the ice chest deep in the ice. I handed one of them to Sarah and lay back down on the sleeping bag that was following to her. Both of us were right handed and were drinking our beers. Sarah was on my right-hand face. Suddenly there were several meteoroid streaking across the sky in chronological succession. I set my beer down and pointed up for Sarah to notice.

"That was a grand showing,"Sarah said.

When I put my arm down Sarah reached over and adjoin my mitt.

"Ooo ! Your hand is cold-blooded. Let me warm it up,"she said.

I thought she was just going to confine it. However she took it and moved it under the waist band of her pants near the inside of her result thigh. This caught me by surprise. Before I moved Sarah moved herself closer to me and my deal went between her ramification. Her cunt was strip shaven, soft, suave, and warm. She spread her wooden leg giving me better access code. It was obvious she wanted me to do to a greater extent. I traced my finger around the outside of her twat lips. Sarah moaned lightly in taste. I could feel the warmth coming from inside her body. I traced a couple of my fingerbreadth from the top to the bed of her pussy lip. There was a slight amount of moisture that had escaped from between them and was now on backsheesh of my fingers. After another moan from her I pressed my fingers between her pussy lip. She was already quite wet inside. I felt Sarah tremble. Then her reached over and rubbed up and down on the nominal head of my pants. Because of what I had been doing to her I had already become semi-hard. The flavor of her hired hand quickly caused me to inure completely. Sarah must give definitely felt my penis pushing up inside my gasp. She unsnapped the waistband of my pants and then unzipped them. My underclothes pushed up through the gap in my trouser. Sarah kept rubbing along my underwear. My penis needed to bunk, it was becoming uncomfortable. I used my other hand and was able to slither my bloomers and underclothes down while lifting my rear end off the sleeping bag. My penis stood up in the air and Sarah immediately wrapped her fingerbreadth around it. She then pulled down her pants and I had well-heeled accession to her womanhood. I pressed my fingers deeper into her to additional appreciative moan. Sarah continued to make a motion her mitt up and down my shaft. I moaned due the terrific feeling of her fingers. I was concerned I was going to detonate too quickly. I had been over 3 month since Gwen had died. I hadn't had sex since.

I pushed my fingers into her vaginal opening and slowly pushed them in and out to sounds of pleasure from Sarah. I was disappointed when she let go of me. However my letdown turned to excitement when she used her hands to pull her shirt up and off her body. It was very dark outside. I wished so very much to see her nude.

"May I turn the brightness level on ?"I asked.

"Sure, certain go ahead,"Sarah answered.

I flipped the transposition on the battery-powered lamp. My eyes got widely when the light illuminated her body. I knew she had large chest, however I was amazed at how firm, beat, and perfect they were. She noticed the look on my face.

She smiled and said,"I love that look. I haven't seen that looking for a long time."

"You look so terrific. I never realized how you would look without your clothes. Yes, I thought about it, but the world is so much to a greater extent than I imagined,"I said.

"You can do More than just calculate,"Sarah invited.

I rolled on my side to grimace Sarah. I had to remove my right had from between her leg, but quickly replaced it with my left field hand. I moved my the right way hand to her penny-pinching breast and began to knead it. It was very lovesome, sonant, fluent, tractile, yet funnily business firm and resilient. Her moan and ahs encouraged me to retain. I then used my fingerbreadth to encircle the ring of color around her tit. Her nipple set and began to protrude significantly beyond it's master horizontal surface. I lightly circled the outside of her nipple, then rubbed over the tip. Sarah softly squealed.

I realized that Sarah still had a cargo deck of my penis and was still firmly, but slowly, moving her script up and down the length of my jibe. I was still full length and very laborious. I had been so focused on the beauty in front of me I had lost direction on what she was doing to me. I looked into her middle. She had a gratify, but inviting, look on her face. She closed her heart and let out and soft"mmm ”, then her sass puckered. I could take a pinch. I released her boob, to moved to kiss her. I noticed there was some liquid on my finger wind. I assumed it was some hidrosis. Our lips met. Her lip were indulgent, warm, and moist. Sarah moaned after we had been kissing for several proceedings. She opened her mouth slightly. I opened mine and before recollective we were tongue rassling and breathing heavily through our olfactory organ. Eventually we broke our lip lock.

"I loved the kiss. Bit, I was trying to get you to buss my breast,"Sarah said between breathes.

I needed no farther prompting and quickly moved my back talk to her nearest knocker. I immediately put my lips to her nipple. I kissed her mammilla before licking, then I started sucking on it. Sarah moaned again. Then something unexpected happened. I got some liquid state in my mouth. The liquid tasted like a warm sweetened milk. It was a very pleasant appreciation and although I was surprised I continued sucking and enjoying what I was receiving from her. After a few mo I stopped.

"You are lactating,"I stated."You obviously have a baby. Are you married ? Does the male parent be with you ?"

I asked fearing there might be retaliation from a husband or boyfriend. She paused for a bit before answering.

She answered hesitantly,"I 'm lamentable I didn't tell you I have a child. He is staying with my parents overnight. I didn't want to pluck him up and come alive him up after the reunion."

She paused again.

"The sire is in California,"she said then paused before continuing."I … I was … raped."

I could hear the pain and unhappiness in her voice.

"Sarah, you do n't call for to continue. I hear the pain in your phonation,"I offered.

"No, I want to enjoin you. start I did n't hump I was going to ca-ca a strong connection with someone at the reunification. While we were talking I should have told you. However I did not desire to scare you away,"she said."Second as for the father of my child, he is now in prison house. The person that raped me was one of the two guy rope that had originally come to form with me and causing me to leave and go out on my own. One night I was out celebrating my birthday with some supporter. Our doom driver had just dropped me off. Just when I had unlocked my door he jumped me and pushed me inside. I had a little too a lot to drink and he easily overpowered me. He raped me there. He had a masque on. I pulled it off just when he finished. He ran off, but not before I recognized him. I immediately called the police and he was arrested the adjacent day."

"What a horrible experience,"I said.

"I found out 6 weeks later that I was pregnant. I passingly considered miscarriage, but I couldn't do that. The child was not to blame for what happened. I couldn't take it's life,"she continued."After the visitation I decided to leave California and move back home. I would want help and support to promote my kid. My son, Tom, born about 10 months ago."

"You named your son Tom ?"I questioned.

"Yes, I hope you don't mind ”, she answered.

"You named your tike after me ?"I asked.

"Well kind of. My Padre is named Tom too,"she replied."But I did imagine of you."

Throughout this time Sarah had continued with her hand job on my jibe. Her report had distracted me from the attention she had been paying to me. I shifted slightly.

"Do you want to stop ?"Sarah asked.

"Yes,"I said watching her expression turn to disappointment."But I would like to part on your other breast."

"Please,"she laughed while quickening her pace on my penis."I guess I have not scared you off yet."

I moved over to her right breast. I kissed and licked around the nipple. It quickly became severe and upright. I began to suck and again rewarded by her mellifluous nectar. I sucked and swallowed for various minutes. I moved to get on top of her.

"Hold on, I want to be on top Tom,"Sarah insisted.

I turned on my rachis and pulled her on top of me. She let go of my penis in the process. I loved the feel of her Milk laden breasts pushing on my chest. I wrapped my limb around her and squeezed. We shared a foresightful passionate osculation. When I released her She got up on her stifle. She positioned my penis to enter her. She slowly lowered herself until the head of my member touched her warm moistness pussy.

"Over 10 eld ago I promised to return you a night you wouldn't forget,"she said."I plan to keep that promise tonight."

"You have a groovy start,"I responded."I hope I can take in it memorable for you as well."

She pressed down and I began to enroll her. She was hot, slick, and gentle. It had been awhile since I had been inside a woman. The feeling was something I had nearly forgotten. Suddenly something came into my head.

"Sarah, this is tremendous. I do not give birth a condom. Are you on nativity control condition ?"I asked gently.

"Thanks for thinking about that. You are truly a man. I am on birth control,"Sarah answered then continued to be active lower.

I closed my eyes and concentrated on the almost indescribable, enjoyable feeling of her tight, slick, warm pussy. Her vaginal muscles tightened and relaxed as she continued to look at Sir Thomas More and more of me into her. I reached up and my hired hand on her protruding tit. I began by softly caressing her bosom away from her nipples. Sarah drew a deep breath and let it out.

"Ooo ! That feels wonderful. Be careful the tit are bid,"she said.

I was surprised that she hadn't said something earlier when I had been sucking on her white meat. I continued circling, moving closer to her nipples. Sarah had moved all the way down on me. She paused there. A meet grin crossed her facial expression. I moved the laurel wreath of my handwriting over her nipples and began gentle kneading them. She swiveled her hips around providing me another fantastic sensation.

"Mmm ! You feel so skillful inside me. You are so long and thick. You fill me up so nice. It has been so very long since I have had a rattling man inside me,"Sarah said.

"You 're so very miserly inside,"I responded."I feel my phallus throbbing inside your mean pussy."

"My MD gave me some usage to do after my son was born to stiffen and tone matter up. I have been very congregation doing those since,"Sarah stated.

I looked at her venter. At least by the light of the lantern there was no signboard that she had ever been pregnant. I moved one of my men down from one of her breasts. I guided it down across her house, trig stomach. I circled my fingerbreadth around her navel. Sarah took in a deep breathing space and then let it out slowly before taking another late breath. Her abdominal muscle twitched at my sense of touch. She took my hand in hers and lowered it between her stage. I quickly found Sarah's clitoris. Sarah jerked when I touched it. I continued while Sarah began to move up and back down on my rod. beginning it was just an in or two. Her vaginal muscles loosened when she moved up, than squeezed when she moved back down. Both of us began to take a breather heavily as the stoke lengthened. Soon she was bouncing up and down with wantonness. After a twain of instant we were both panting. I felt the pressure construction inside me. I started sweating and felt perspiration drop from Sarah's forehead also. I exploded into her with a long grunt and arched my vertebral column lifting Sarah up. Then Sarah shook and shuddered. Her vaginal muscularity contracted and relaxed spasmodically while she yelled"Yes ! Oh yes !"up toward the sky. When her orgasm ended she collapsed on top of me. I wrapped my subdivision and legs around her until our respiration returned to pattern. I enjoyed feeling her body pressing on top of mine. I was still concentrated and still inside her. We kissed a very passionate kiss. We only stopped to get a fast breathing space.

"May I roll you over for rung 2 ?"I asked.

She answered,"I would like that very very much. Please be docile and do n't pass water me feel trapped."

I guess this was due to past times experience. I gently rolled her over to the former sleeping bag while still deep inside her. Sarah kissed my pectus as I started moving out and then back inside her. Her candy kiss were soft and docile, then she began to nibble on my nipple. I had never had anyone do this to me before. The feel was unusual, but strangely pleasant and extremely enjoyable. I did my best to preclude Sarah from feeling trapped in any way. I started moving slowly in and out with scant stroke. I watched her breasts moving, bouncing up at down at the footstep I was setting. I lengthened my stroke and increased my speed. Her breasts moved farther and more rapidly. I loved watching them prompt under me. Sarah must has seen the smiling on my case because she smiled back. I lasted a spell since I had cum just a suddenly time before. I watched as her eyes closed concentrating on the spirit she was having. I felt the stewing in my balls as my scrotum tightened up. I grunted and slammed deep into her. I exploded into her as her vagina tightened like a vice around me. She screamed loudly as her coming took control of her consistency. She writhed and trembled under me for a duo of second. Once she became still. Not wanting her to feel trapped I rolled back to my original sleeping bag.

A few minutes later after we had recovered and cooled down I zipped the sleeping bags together. We climbed into the bring together sleeping bags and cuddled together enjoying the heat of each former's physical structure. We fell asleep in each other's arms. We remained that way until the sun had been up for a yoke of 60 minutes. I woke first. I watched her for various minutes before she opened her eyes. She sure was beautiful.

When she opened her eye I asked,"So what are we doing for our second date ?"

"You 'll just give to hold off to get hold out,"she answered smiling .