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

QUICK BACKGROUND

Gwen and I, my public figure is Tom, had grown up together since we were 3. We became Best booster. Gwen was the most beautiful girl at school and had been elected to our high schooling homecoming royal line in our freshman, soph, and junior year. In the eye of our junior year Sarah Elizabeth moved to our city. Her father had just become CEO of the vainglorious company in our city. She and her kinsfolk moved into one of the most expensive household available in town. Sarah Elizabeth I who we called Sarah E. to distinguish her from Sarah T. one of the popular girl at school. Sarah Elizabeth ( I'll just call her Sarah from now on ) was different from the other girls at schooling. Sarah dressed impeccably all of the prison term. She wore clothes that accented her looks and her figure. Her hair was blonde, with some wafture to it, and came down below her berm. She was on the tall side of meat about 5'10"or 11 ”. Her ramification were long and sleek. She was physically fit, but had the curve ball of a charwoman. Her bosom were enceinte and were noticed by all the guy rope when she walked by. They were also a give-and-take topic of many of the girls. She quickly made many friends at the school.

Gwen and I continued to be intimately protagonist throughout school, just near booster. Because we were so close many at school considered us a couple and believed we were boyfriend/girlfriend. Yes, we had hugged on rare affair at the funerals of our grandparents or other family penis. We had also kissed on a few juncture like each time she was elected to homecoming royalty and the clip after I had scored the winning basketball hoop in hoops games. But nothing of a true up intimate nature.

After our elderly yr started Gwen stated various times that she wanted to be homecoming queen. She became almost fixated on this during the week leading up to homecoming. She became bear on when she discovered Sarah was also going to run for homecoming queen. After the balloting was taken Sarah ended up winning by to a lesser extent than 10 votes. Gwen was crushed. With assistant from her parents and myself she made it through homecoming week.

After the homecoming dance Gwen and I went to the spot where we had spent many summer daylight and even camped out nightlong. Gwen had worked in cahoots with our mothers to take things in the car I would need for an overnight stay. The place was a dimension previously owned by my grandfather before he died. It was purchased fully by my father by him buying my uncle's half. The property bordered the South side of meat of a lake, it had a hill with a big mat top that we had used for camping, star gazing, and watching shooting star exhibitioner. The property also had an old stone cabin on the other side of the pitcher's mound 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 Night we made honey for the initiatory metre, second clip, and one-third time.

After richly school we went to the Lapplander college and shared an apartment off campus. I finished my unmarried man's of science grade in experimental physics in 3 years. Then completed my PhD in theoretical physics during the next 6 eld. A party had approached me after I received my grade and was interested funding research and growing based on my doctoral thesis. They paid off my schoolhouse loan and offered me a substantial salary.

Gwen had also completed her employment toward a PhD in veterinary music. She had started working at a vet office near our flat.

In the next few age we had planned to get espouse and buy a planetary house. However about twelvemonth after graduation exercise in late May I was devastated when Gwen was involved in an car accident and died as the solution of her injuries. I requested a 3 month leave of absence to go household for Gwen 's funeral and then spend sentence at home around my family for support. My company graciously agreed.

After I arrived home plate I discovered that our 10 year reunion was planned for later that summer. I waffled back and forth as to whether to go. Finally my mother convinced me it would be well foe me to go and see some old friends of mine and Gwen's. Maybe even share some happy memory and receive their commiseration. I bought a ticket for the event which was to be held at one of the respectable hotels in town.

Before the reunion I decided to expend some metre at"the hill ”. I had found all of the old encampment gear which I had left in my old sleeping room. My parents had left matter in the bedchamber in place for when Gwen and I would occur back from schoolhouse for visits. I put the matter in the car and went to the lake side belongings. There was a meteoroid exhibitioner peaking that nighttime one of several Gwen and I had camped out to see several prison term. When I arrived at the dimension I saw the improvements my father had made to the old Harlan Fisk Stone cabin. The bulwark had been repaired, a new roof, threshold, and Windows. There was also an outhouse where there had never been one before. There was also now electricity running to the cabin. My founding father had told me he was now renting out the cabin on affair for fisherman and hunter to cancel the cost of repairs. I had the key to the cabin, but I intended to camp out on the J. J. Hill as Gwen and I had done many fourth dimension in the past. This meteor shower, Aquarid, was not one of the most outstanding of the year, but usually had it's present moment. I lay on top of the hill on my sleeping bag watching the casual stripe of lighting across the sky. Before long I was remembering Gwen, our clip 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 amount back and spend the night 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 display would start about 1:00 a.m.

Finally the dark of the reunion arrived. Even though the hotel was only a short cause away, my brain was swimming in computer storage of senior high school. Unfortunately virtually of the memories turned into memories of Gwen. I arrived at the hotel and parked. My eyes filled with tears. I sat in the car sobbing trying to adjudicate whether or not to go inside. I looked up and saw Brad and a fair sex in the rear-view mirror as they walked past the back of my car. Brad was the captain of our basketball team our older year. We were both fledgeling. I remembered that my female parent had said, it would be good for me to see and speak with my friends from heights schooling. I collected myself and then wiped away the end of my tears. I got out of the car and walked into the hotel, making my way to the ballroom. I checked in at the tabular array and spoke with the two women at the table. Both of them had been friends of Gwen. They said that they were both surprised and shocked when they had heard about Gwen 's demise. They both felt sorry for me and fetch their understanding. I thanked them and walked into the prominent room. There were tables and a sideboard set up on one position of the room and a dance floor with a DJ setting up on the other side of the room. I spotted Brad and the early entrant on the basketball team sitting together with who I assumed were their partners. I walked over to the tabular array and was greeted very warmly by all there. 2 of the noblewoman there were from our class. They were Jim and Eric 's married woman now. Brad had his girl there and Robert had his wife who was from the sophomore class when we elder. I was asked to fall in them. I grabbed a chair from a nearby tabular array and sat down with my back to the entree. 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 tabular array suddenly became quiet. I noticed their eyes directed toward the entry. I turned my head 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 ?"

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

Sarah locked her middle on me and smiled. She walked toward our table, but turned to sit at a nearby discharge tabular array. She sat straight in my railway line of sight when I turned back to face the table.

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

I assured him and the others that I was ok. Sarah had as very much right to be there as any one of us. She was not going to ruin the eve for me. Our conversation at the board continued with everyone bringing the radical up to date on where they were in their biography. I occasionally looked at Sarah. Sometimes she was looking my way. former times someone had come over to her table and they were talking. After a bit the DJ started playing music. Eventually the couples excused themselves one by one to go and trip the light fantastic toe. I was alone at the table. various people, both friends of mine and friends of Gwen, stopped by the table to declare oneself there commiseration and ask how I was doing. I thought about going to the buffet, but I was not really feeling hungry. Eventually there was a fourth dimension when neither of us had anyone at our table. I was not certain what prompted me to go over to her table. I had no dislike for her, just the disappointment that she was homecoming queen rather than Gwen.

As I walked to her defer she smiled. I took bill that Sarah had changed very lilliputian since senior high school. She still had gorgeous medium to long, blond tomentum with a good measure of wave. Her blue centre and nearly hone facial features were still the same. It appeared that she was still thin and fit. When she had walked in I couldn't service but notice her foresightful strengthen legs. Her chest were a sight to behold. They were great, and at least with her clothes on, were well shaped. They were the single that caught both the boy 's and the girl 's attending during high-pitched 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 things are not so well with you. I heard Gwen was in an chance event and did n't make it. I 'm so sorry."

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

Sarah moved to a death chair next to me. I had already noticed there was change in Sarah overall attitude. She was coming across as truly genuine and not the"I'm secure than you"and snobbish attitude she had in high schooling. 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 Massachusetts near Boston. I had graduated with a B.S. in experimental Physics, then had gotten a Master's and PhD in Theoretical Physics. I then told her I was working for a companionship in the Beantown country.

"Where are you living and what work 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-at-arms's degree in multi-media Graphical plan in 5 years. During my second year of college I was approached by one of the former ladies in one of my classes and asked if I would be worry in doing some modeling work. She said she was working for a big agency that was looking girls. The job kind of got me off cart track getting my degree.

I took a chance and called the speech sound phone number she gave me to set up n interview. They hired me on the dapple. I took the job modeling clothing. You know dress, pants, blouses, shirts, and workout wearing apparel. About 3 fourth dimension a week I would go dress, get made up, and then present for a lensman. ***********ed pictures would be used for advertising in diverse media both print and online. Everything went well for nearly a class. The pay was good and since my father was paying for my college, way, and board, I now had extra money for other things.

After about a year of modeling the person that hired me approached me after a pic shoot. She asked if I would be interested in modeling swimsuits and stated I certainly had the right body soma. She also told me that it would pay 30 % more. She told me to think about it and let her know. I put my clothes back on and decided I would drive the swimsuit jobs when they came around.

I was surprised how much Sarah was telling me. We were not friends in highschool school, nor had a lot interaction in high schoolhouse. We had shared a dance at homecoming and she had tried to get me to receive up with me after the dance. Promising me a night"I would never forget ”. However that was the night I spent with Gwen and we had intercourse for the offset metre.

Sarah continued. I modeled habiliment and swimwear for the next twelvemonth. I enjoyed the occasional step-up in pay. schooltime was going well and I was learning both the educational and business side of things. During my fourth year of montage the Lapplander someone came to me and asked me if I would be interested in modeling lingerie. There would be an additional 30 % increase in pay over the swimsuit modeling pay charge per unit. It took me until my adjacent modeling academic session for me to give my answer. I reluctantly accepted with the shape I could reject the wearing away of anything I deemed incompatible. The lingerie modeling session were less frequent than bathing costume sessions, which were less haunt than clothing posture sessions. I was hoping to graduate that saltation so I knew this would be short terminus.

Then something happened, the modeling way put on a big push for manikin to go to a localisation shoot over winter suspension. I had already planned on going home for the vacation so I quickly declined. The agency then pushed for me to go to a positioning shoot during springiness faulting. I tentatively agreed. When I got back from winter prison-breaking several of the models that had gone on the locating shoot were no prospicient around. I asked about them and received no real answer. At college about 2 weeks later I saw one of the models I had worked with. I went over to her and asked where she had gone. Her answer scared me. During the nights at and after the shoot she said she was constantly pressured for sex by the male lensman and other manful staff. The former model said she couldn't postponement to get back and quit. The next clip I went in for modeling, multitude at the agency put a full press to get me to agree to go to the emplacement shoot over fountain prison-breaking. Based on what the former model told me I had no selection, but to step down on the office.

"trade good selection !"I told her.

Sarah still on the professorship next to me leaned closer and said,"The euphony and stochasticity level has increased and it is hard to hear."

She touched my hand. It felt like electricity going through my handwriting and up my arm. I attributed this to a feeling when I was not expecting this.

Sarah continued with her deal still on top of mine,"I had saved a heavy part of the money from modeling so quitting was not going to be a problem. During my last semester I realized I had made a mistake with my classes after talking to my counsellor about graduation exercise. Even though I would experience enough credits, I had missed one of the prerequisite for my degree. An appropriate course was not offered during the summer condition and I would cause to generate in the declivity to make out the course. I found an internship at a society there and spent the summertime working. In the gloam they let me go to a part-time position with hour that let me accept the class I needed. The pay was pretty good."

"After I graduated the fellowship offered me a full phase of the moon time berth with a comely remuneration. I enjoyed the work, meeting new people, and using my education for work I enjoyed."She continued.

"After about 3 years they hired a match of guy cable that would be working on the team with me. Everything was fine for a couple of weeks. Then the torment started. It was leering tone and then occasional inappropriate verbal comment. The comments increased from occasional to sponsor. Then it became sexually suggestive comments. I complained to my manager and then to human resources. It settled down for a unforesightful time, then came back. After a small number of undesirable touching, I made the decision to leave. I sent my surrender and my reasons to my supervisory program and H.R. and never went back. I received a 6-month compensation check after signing an agreement not to sue. I discovered an organization that contracted with independent graphical couturier to do work for ship's company of diverse sizes. They took a percentage of each job, but kept work consistently coming my way. I worked through them for a little over 2 years before I decided to displace back and work for myself. I have a modest office a few blocks away. I have a clerical helper working for me."she again continued.

Her story stopped there.

"How is your business sector doing ?"I asked.

"Tom, it was punishing finding piece of work at first. But then some of my clients from California heard I was in business concern for myself. They started using me for their indigence. Soon Bible got around and I had more work than I could do by. I have one of my classmate from college coming to work with me in a hebdomad,"Sarah told me.

Her vocalization had been such a pleasure to listen 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 trip the light fantastic toe ?"

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

We stood. I took her by the handwriting and we walked to the dance flooring. While we danced we were watched by a large routine of people. I had forgotten how it felt dancing with her. She was swooning on her groundwork and felt so well while we danced penny-pinching together.

After the third or fourth 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 plan to camp down out and watch out the meteor exhibitioner tonight,"I responded.

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

"Yes the Perseid meteor lavish peaks tonight a little after midnight. I have a nifty viewing spot,"I told her.

She must experience believed me.

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

Without reluctance I answered,"Sure if you would like to."

We spent the rest of the night with each other dancing, feeding, and just talking. I was surprised how promiscuous it was to talk with her. It felt like were good protagonist getting back together after a long time. We continued to get dumbfound aspect from many of my classmates throughout the rest of the Night. I continued to become more and more impressed with Sarah as the night continued. She came across as extremely intelligent. She was well versed in many sphere including current upshot. The 10 years since high school had been very good to her. She had changed little since commencement although her aspect had softened and it did not appear from make-up. Her peel was warm and lenient. I tended to have cold hands. I learned a lot about her family and she was very interested in hearing about mine.

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

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

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

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

"You could follow me to my place after the reunification and I can change there,"Sarah suggested.

"audio okay !"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 meet you back here."

She nodded and we separated. We said our goodbyes and met back at the table about 5 minutes after the last vocal ended.

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

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

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

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

I changed into my well-to-do clothes, tossing my former clothes into the bet on stern. A few transactions later Sarah reappeared wearing a loose-fitting jersey and comfortable looking gasp and skid. She got in the car a patted my mitt. I again felt some"electricity"go through me.

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

I drove out of Ithiel Town toward the high school. I turned left onto the highway on the to the south end of townsfolk and followed it around the south end of the lake. I felt her hand move onto the top of my leg. She just rested it there. I felt some excitement edifice. I turned into belongings by the lake. I drove the little more than than a one-quarter of a sea mile to where the cabin and bottom of the hill were. I got out, grabbed the lamp, and a few early matter. I led Sarah up to the top of Hill with the light from the battery-powered lamp. We got to the top I put the lamp down and spread out the sleeping suitcase. The sleeping cup of tea were great they would supply some shock on the dry land and had built in pillows. I had been planning to stack them, instead I laid them side by side because Sarah was here. It made for well-fixed star/meteor gazing.

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

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

"Yes, just 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 udder. The lamp was still on and I could help but notice Sarah 's curves and figure even with the slack accommodation clothes she was wearing. I set the cooler down on one of the log seats we had set up around the fire pit. I had set up the Ellen Price Wood in the fire pit for a bon flack, however I had not planned on starting a blast tonight the light source would interfere with observing the shooting star cascade.

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

"I 'll have a feeding bottle of water now if you do n't bear in mind,"she responded."This is sure a gravid, well-to-do way to await 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 principal in the sky became brighter.

"When does the show set off ?"She asked.

I looked at the metre on my phone.

"Anytime now,"I told her.

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

I started pointing out some of the constellation. Soon she started naming some of them. I was again strike by her knowledge. During high school I had always assumed that she did n't get much going on upstairs, but tonight she had definitely changed my idea. I was pointing out the constellation Perseus ( the point in the sky where tonight 's meteors appeared to arise ) when there were a couple of streaks of light.

"Were those the meteors ?"Sarah asked.

"Yes. It is starting it will top out in about an hour,"I answered."Just save looking that direction."

We watched soon there were stripe of light across the sky every minute or so. After 30 or 40 minutes the frequency increased. Occasionally a with child streak would look. Most of the shooting star were belike just spectacles of guts. The larger streak may have 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 print.

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

"Ok, one of my occupation a couple of years ago was a layout for a science powder magazine article on meteor showers. It explained when and where to look for them throughout the calendar year,"she explained.

We continued to watch over the appearance. We saw a duad of model off a meteor that broke into 2 or to a greater extent piece generating multiple bar from 1 original source. I had seen this a few prison term before, but it sure impressed Sarah. Occasionally she would contact and fondle the back of my hand. Each signature gave me a undecomposed impression. The frequency of the meteoroid began to decrease.

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

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

"That was a wonderful display,"Sarah said.

When I put my arm down Sarah reached over and touched my helping hand.

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

I thought she was just going to have it. However she took it and moved it under the waistline dance band of her trouser near the inside of her exit thigh. This caught me by surprise. Before I moved Sarah moved herself closer to me and my handwriting went between her ramification. Her twat was clean shaven, soft, smooth, and warm. She spread her pegleg giving me meliorate admittance. It was obvious she wanted me to do Sir Thomas More. I traced my digit around the outside of her pussy lips. Sarah moaned lightly in appreciation. I could feel the passion coming from inside her body. I traced a yoke of my fingerbreadth from the top to the arse of her puss lips. There was a tenuous quantity of moisture that had escaped from between them and was now on tips of my finger's breadth. After another moan from her I pressed my finger's breadth between her snatch lip. She was already quite wet inside. I felt Sarah frisson. Then her reached over and rubbed up and down on the front of my knickers. Because of what I had been doing to her I had already become semi-hard. The feel of her hand quickly caused me to inure completely. Sarah must give definitely felt my penis pushing up inside my trouser. She unsnapped the waistband of my trouser and then unzipped them. My underwear pushed up through the opening in my pants. Sarah kept rubbing along my underwear. My member needed to escape, it was becoming uncomfortable. I used my early mitt and was able to slide my gasp and underclothes down while lifting my rear end off the sleeping bag. My penis stood up in the air and Sarah immediately wrapped her digit around it. She then pulled down her pants and I had easier admission to her womanhood. I pressed my fingers deeper into her to additional appreciative moan. Sarah continued to affect her hand up and down my shaft. I moaned due the marvelous tactile sensation of her fingers. I was concerned I was going to explode too quickly. I had been over 3 months since Gwen had died. I hadn't had sex since.

I pushed my digit into her vaginal opening move and slowly pushed them in and out to sounds of joy from Sarah. I was disappointed when she let go of me. However my disappointment turned to excitement when she used her hands to rip her shirt up and off her body. It was very sullen outside. I wished so very a great deal to see her nude.

"May I turn the lighting on ?"I asked.

"Sure, sure go ahead,"Sarah answered.

I flipped the electric switch on the battery-powered lamp. My eyes got wide when the Light Within illuminated her body. I knew she had heavy breast, however I was amazed at how firm, round, and perfect they were. She noticed the look on my brass.

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

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

"You can do more than just look,"Sarah invited.

I rolled on my position to face Sarah. I had to slay my right hand had from between her legs, but quickly replaced it with my go forth hand. I moved my right hired man to her nearest breast and began to massage it. It was very quick, delicate, smooth, pliable, yet oddly firm and resilient. Her moans and ahs encouraged me to carry on. I then used my finger to circle the areola around her mamilla. Her nipple harden and began to bulge significantly beyond it's pilot level. I lightly circled the outside of her nipple, then rubbed over the tip. Sarah softly squealed.

I realized that Sarah still had a clutch of my phallus and was still firmly, but slowly, moving her hand up and down the length of my light beam. I was still full distance and very intemperately. I had been so focused on the beauty in battlefront of me I had lost focus on what she was doing to me. I looked into her optic. She had a satisfied, but inviting, look on her face. She closed her optic and let out and soft"mmm ”, then her mouth puckered. I could hold a hint. I released her breast, to incite to osculate her. I noticed there was some liquid on my finger confidential information. I assumed it was some perspiration. Our lips met. Her lips were soft, warm, and moist. Sarah moaned after we had been kissing for respective min. She opened her lip slightly. I opened mine and before tenacious we were tongue grapple 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 kiss my breast,"Sarah said between breathes.

I needed no further prompting and quickly moved my lips to her nearest breast. I immediately put my back talk to her tit. I kissed her teat before licking, then I started sucking on it. Sarah moaned again. Then something unexpected happened. I got some liquidity in my oral cavity. The liquid state tasted like a warm sweetened milk. It was a very pleasant mouthful and although I was surprised I continued sucking and enjoying what I was receiving from her. After a few minutes I stopped.

"You are lactating,"I stated."You obviously have a baby. Are you married ? Does the father dwell with you ?"

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

She answered hesitantly,"I 'm dreary I didn't tell you I have a youngster. He is staying with my parents overnight. I didn't want to pick him up and wake him up after the reunion."

She paused again.

"The Father-God is in Calif.,"she said then paused before continuing."I … I was … raped."

I could hear the bother and unhappiness in her voice.

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

"No, I want to tell you. commencement I did n't bang I was going to make a solid link with someone at the reunion. While we were talking I should consume told you. However I did not require to frighten away you away,"she said."s as for the father of my tyke, he is now in prison house. The soul that raped me was one of the two guy cable that had originally come to work with me and causing me to give and go out on my own. One night I was out celebrating my birthday with some friends. Our destine device driver had just dropped me off. Just when I had unlocked my door he jumped me and pushed me inside. I had a piffling too much to wassail 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 following day."

"What a horrifying experience,"I said.

"I found out 6 week later that I was pregnant. I passingly considered miscarriage, but I couldn't do that. The fry was not to charge for what happened. I couldn't take it's life,"she continued."After the trial run I decided to allow Calif. and travel back menage. I would need help and support to raise my child. My son, Tom, born about 10 month ago."

"You named your son Tom ?"I questioned.

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

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

"well form of. My father is named Tom too,"she replied."But I did guess of you."

Throughout this meter Sarah had continued with her hired man job on my scape. Her story had distracted me from the care 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 start on your other breast."

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

I moved over to her right boob. I kissed and licked around the mamilla. It quickly became hard and erect. I began to sop up and again rewarded by her angelic 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 binding and pulled her on top of me. She let go of my penis in the process. I loved the flavour of her Milk ladened breasts pushing on my breast. I wrapped my arms around her and squeezed. We shared a foresighted passionate kiss. When I released her She got up on her knees. She positioned my penis to participate her. She slowly lowered herself until the head of my penis touched her ardent moistness pussy.

"Over 10 years ago I promised to fall in you a night you wouldn't forget,"she said."I plan to stay fresh that promise tonight."

"You have a great outset,"I responded."I hope I can make up it memorable for you as well."

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

"Sarah, this is fantastic. I do not have a condom. Are you on nascency ascendancy ?"I asked gently.

"Thanks for thinking about that. You are truly a gentleman's gentleman. I am on giving birth ascendence,"Sarah answered then continued to propel lower.

I closed my eyes and concentrated on the almost unspeakable, pleasurable feel of her tight, glossy, warm slit. Her vaginal brawn tightened and relaxed as she continued to bring Sir Thomas More and more of me into her. I reached up and my hands on her protruding boob. I began by softly caressing her breasts away from her nipples. Sarah drew a deep breath and let it out.

"Ooo ! That feels wonderful. Be careful the nipples are tender,"she said.

I was surprised that she hadn't said something earlier when I had been sucking on her boob. I continued circling, moving closer to her nipple. Sarah had moved all the way down on me. She paused there. A satisfied grin crossed her face. I moved the palms of my handwriting over her nipples and began gentle kneading them. She swiveled her hips around providing me another fantastic mavin.

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

"You 're so very squiffy inside,"I responded."I feel my appendage throbbing inside your tight pussy."

"My doctor gave me some exercises to do after my son was born to tighten and tone affair up. I have been very faithful doing those since,"Sarah stated.

I looked at her abdomen. At least by the light of the lantern there was no sign that she had ever been fraught. I moved one of my hands down from one of her tit. I guided it down across her firm, spare breadbasket. I circled my fingers around her navel. Sarah took in a deep breath and then let it out slowly before taking another late breathing spell. Her abdominal muscle muscularity twitched at my feeling. She took my hand in hers and lowered it between her wooden leg. I quickly found Sarah's button. Sarah jerked when I touched it. I continued while Sarah began to move up and back down on my rod. First 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 rest heavily as the stoke lengthened. Soon she was bouncing up and down with abandon. After a couple of minutes we were both panting. I felt the pressure building inside me. I started sweating and felt perspiration drop curtain from Sarah's forehead also. I exploded into her with a retentive oink and arched my back lifting Sarah up. Then Sarah shook and shuddered. Her vaginal muscles contracted and relaxed spasmodically while she yelled"Yes ! Oh yes !"up toward the sky. When her climax ended she collapsed on top of me. I wrapped my arms and wooden leg around her until our ventilation returned to rule. I enjoyed feeling her soundbox pressing on top of mine. I was still hard and still inside her. We kissed a very passionate osculation. We only stopped to get a quick breather.

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

She answered,"I would like that very a good deal. Please be entitle and do n't make me feel trapped."

I guess this was due to past 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 buss were flabby and lenify, then she began to pick on my nipple. I had never had anyone do this to me before. The look was unusual, but strangely pleasant and extremely enjoyable. I did my best to forestall Sarah from feeling trapped in any way. I started moving slowly in and out with short strokes. I watched her tit moving, bouncing up at down at the pace I was setting. I lengthened my virgule and increased my hurrying. Her breasts moved farther and more rapidly. I loved watching them move under me. Sarah must has seen the smile on my fount because she smiled back. I lasted a while since I had cum just a short clock time before. I watched as her eyes closed concentrating on the look she was having. I felt the stewing in my balls as my scrotum tightened up. I grunted and slammed recondite into her. I exploded into her as her vagina tightened like a vice around me. She screamed loudly as her sexual climax took control of her body. She writhed and trembled under me for a match of arcminute. Once she became still. Not wanting her to feel trapped I rolled back to my master sleeping bag.

A few minutes later after we had recovered and cooled down I zipped the sleeping bags together. We climbed into the joined dormancy bags and cuddled together enjoying the passion of each other's consistence. We fell asleep in each other's arms. We remained that way until the sun had been up for a couple of hours. I woke first. I watched her for several 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 engagement ?"

"You 'll just have to wait to observe out,"she answered smiling .