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

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Gwen and I, my epithet is Tom, had grown up together since we were 3. We became best friends. Gwen was the most beautiful girl at shoal and had been elected to our high shoal homecoming royalty in our freshman, sophomore, and junior eld. In the center of our next-to-last yr Sarah Elizabeth moved to our metropolis. Her Father-God had just become CEO of the heavy party in our metropolis. She and her family moved into one of the most expensive houses usable in town. Sarah Elizabeth who we called Sarah E. to pick out her from Sarah T. one of the popular young woman at shoal. Sarah Elizabeth ( I'll just cry her Sarah from now on ) was dissimilar from the early girls at school. Sarah dressed impeccably all of the time. She wore apparel that accented her looks and her physique. Her hair was blonde, with some wave to it, and came down below her shoulder joint. She was on the magniloquent position about 5'10"or 11 ”. Her legs were long and sleek. She was physically fit, but had the curved shape of a woman. Her breasts were enceinte and were noticed by all the guy wire when she walked by. They were also a word topic of many of the girls. She quickly made many Friend at the school.

Gwen and I continued to be outdo Friend throughout school day, just best supporter. Because we were so close many at school day considered us a couple and believed we were boyfriend/girlfriend. Yes, we had hugged on rare function at the funerals of our grandparents or other crime syndicate appendage. We had also kissed on a few occasions like each fourth dimension she was elected to homecoming royalty and the multiplication after I had scored the winning basket in basketball secret plan. But zip of a avowedly sexual nature.

After our elderly class started Gwen stated several times that she wanted to be homecoming fag. She became almost fixated on this during the weeks leading up to homecoming. She became concerned when she discovered Sarah was also going to run for homecoming queen. After the balloting was taken Sarah ended up winning by less than 10 voting. Gwen was crushed. With help from her parents and myself she made it through homecoming calendar week.

After the return terpsichore Gwen and I went to the smear where we had spent many summertime daytime and even camped out overnight. Gwen had worked in cahoots with our mothers to compact things in the car I would involve for an overnight check. The property was a holding previously owned by my grandfather before he died. It was purchased fully by my father by him buying my uncle's half. The holding bordered the South side of a lake, it had a hill with a large flat tire top that we had used for camping, star gazing, and watching meteoroid showers. The property also had an old pit cabin on the other 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 nighttime we made love for the number one time, second metre, and 3rd time.

After high school we went to the same college and shared an apartment off campus. I finished my unmarried man's of science academic degree in experimental physical science in 3 days. Then completed my PhD in theoretical physic during the following 6 geezerhood. A company had approached me after I received my degree and was interested support inquiry and evolution based on my doctoral thesis. They paid off my school loans and offered me a substantial salary.

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

In the next few years we had planned to get conjoin and buy a sign. However about year after commencement ceremony in late May I was devastated when Gwen was involved in an automobile chance event and died as the result of her hurt. I requested a 3 month farewell to go dwelling for Gwen 's funeral and then spend time at family around my category for bread and butter. My fellowship graciously agreed.

After I arrived house 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 good foe me to go and see some old acquaintance of mine and Gwen's. Maybe even share some felicitous memories and receive their condolences. I bought a ticket for the effect which was to be held at one of the better hotels in townsfolk.

Before the reunion I decided to drop some fourth dimension at"the Alfred Hawthorne ”. I had found all of the old camping gear which I had left in my old bedroom. My parents had left things in the bedroom in place for when Gwen and I would come back from school day for visit. I put the things in the car and went to the lake side property. There was a meteor shower peaking that dark one of several Gwen and I had camped out to see several times. When I arrived at the property I saw the improvement my male parent had made to the old stone cabin. The walls had been repaired, a new roof, doorway, and windows. There was also an outhouse 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 occasion for fisherman and hunters to offset the cost of reparation. I had the key to the cabin, but I intended to camp out on the hill as Gwen and I had done many times in the past. This meteor shower, Aquarid, was not one of the most spectacular of the year, but usually had it's moments. I lay on top of the Alfred Hawthorne on my sleeping bag watching the occasional run of sparkle across the sky. Before long I was remembering Gwen, our clock time there, and wept heavily until I was exhausted and fell asleep. When I woke up the sun was already shining richly in the sky. I decided to do back and spend the dark again in the middle of August the rest of the night after the reunion. The reunion was scheduled to end at midnight and the meteoroid display would start about 1:00 a.m.

Finally the nighttime of the reunion arrived. Even though the hotel was only a short drive away, my psyche was swimming in memories of high school. Unfortunately nigh of the computer memory turned into computer memory of Gwen. I arrived at the hotel and parked. My eyes 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 cleaning lady in the rear-view mirror as they walked past the back of my car. Brad was the headwaiter of our basketball squad our senior class. We were both starters. I remembered that my mother had said, it would be good for me to see and speak with my friends from high school. I collected myself and then wiped away the remainder of my tear. 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 cleaning lady at the board. Both of them had been champion of Gwen. They said that they were both surprise and shocked when they had heard about Gwen 's last. They both felt sorry for me and fetch their understanding. I thanked them and walked into the gravid room. There were tables and a snack bar set up on one side of the way and a dance level with a DJ setting up on the other slope of the way. I spotted Brad and the early appetizer on the basketball team sitting together with who I assumed were their married person. I walked over to the table and was greeted very warmly by all there. 2 of the ladies there were from our stratum. They were Jim and Eric 's wife now. Brad had his girl there and Henry Martyn Robert had his married woman who was from the soph class when we seniors. I was asked to conjoin them. I grabbed a chair from a nearby table and sat down with my vertebral column to the entree. I appreciated all the sympathy they offered for Gwen 's expiry. Then I enjoyed catching up on what they all had been doing. In the midriff of our conversation everyone at the table suddenly became quiet. I noticed their heart directed toward the entrance. I turned my principal around and saw Sarah just inside the door looking around.

One of the ladies at the table 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 CA. I guess she may cause returned just for the reunion."

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

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

I assured him and the others that I was ok. Sarah had as much right field to be there as any one of us. She was not going to ruin the evening for me. Our conversation at the mesa continued with everyone bringing the group up to escort on where they were in their life-time. I occasionally looked at Sarah. Sometimes she was looking my way. former times somebody had come over to her table and they were talking. After a bit the DJ started playing music. Eventually the couple excused themselves one by one to go and dance. I was alone at the table. respective people, both friends of mine and champion of Gwen, stopped by the table to tender 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 sentence when neither of us had anyone at our tables. I was not surely what prompted me to go over to her table. I had no dislike for her, just the letdown that she was homecoming queen rather than Gwen.

As I walked to her tabular array she smiled. I took notification that Sarah had changed very fiddling since high gear school. She still had gorgeous culture medium to long, blond tomentum with a good sum of money of wafture. Her blue oculus and nearly stark facial features were still the same. It appeared that she was still thin and fit. When she had walked in I couldn't avail but notice her foresighted modulate legs. Her breasts were a sight to behold. They were declamatory, and at least with her dress on, were well shaped. They were the ones that caught both the boy 's and the young lady 's attention 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 board.

"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 accident and did n't make it. I 'm so sorry."

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

Sarah moved to a chair next to me. I had already noticed there was change in Sarah overall position. She was coming across as truly genuine and not the"I'm better than you"and cliquish attitude she had in high school. She put her helping 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 Bean Town. 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 company in the capital of Massachusetts field.

"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's point in multi-media Graphical Design in 5 years. During my second class of college I was approached by one of the other lady in one of my classes and asked if I would be concern in doing some modelling work. She said she was working for a big delegacy that was looking little girl. The job kind of got me off track getting my degree.

I took a chance and called the earpiece number she gave me to set up n audience. They hired me on the position. I took the job modeling clothing. You know dresses, pants, blouses, shirts, and workout clothes. About 3 meter a week I would go dress, get made up, and then pose for a photographer. ***********ed pictures would be used for advert in various culture medium both print and online. Everything went well for nearly a year. The pay was good and since my begetter was paying for my college, room, and board, I now had superfluous money for other things.

After about a year of modeling the individual that hired me approached me after a photo shoot. She asked if I would be interest in modeling swimsuits and stated I certainly had the right body 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 clothes back on and decided I would take the swimsuit business when they came around.

I was surprised how much Sarah was telling me. We were not friends in high shoal, nor had much interaction in highschool school. We had shared a dance at homecoming and she had tried to get me to suffer 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 first prison term.

Sarah continued. I modeled clothing and swimsuit for the side by side year. I enjoyed the casual increment in pay. shoal was going well and I was learning both the educational and business position of things. During my twenty-five percent class of collage the Lapplander somebody came to me and asked me if I would be worry in modeling lingerie. There would be an extra 30 % increase in pay over the swimwear modeling pay pace. It took me until my next clay sculpture session for me to present my solvent. I reluctantly accepted with the stipulation I could reject the wearing away of anything I deemed out or keeping. The lingerie model Sessions were less patronise than bathing suit Sessions, which were less frequent than clothing modeling sessions. I was hoping to graduate that spring so I knew this would be short term.

Then something happened, the modeling agency put on a big push for models to go to a localization shoot over winter fracture. I had already planned on going domicile for the holidays so I quickly declined. The agency then pushed for me to go to a location shoot during spring break. I tentatively agreed. When I got back from winter gap several of the simulation that had gone on the location shoot were no prospicient around. I asked about them and received no real resolution. At college about 2 weeks later I saw one of the good example I had worked with. I went over to her and asked where she had gone. Her solution scared me. During the nighttime at and after the shoot she said she was constantly pressured for sex by the male photographer and early male faculty. The one-time fashion model said she couldn't postponement to get back and quit. The side by side meter I went in for modeling, multitude at the agency put a full press to get me to check to go to the emplacement shoot over spring break. Based on what the former good example told me I had no choice, but to relinquish on the spot.

"Good choice !"I told her.

Sarah still on the chair next to me leaned closer and said,"The medicine and noise level has increased and it is punishing to hear."

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

Sarah continued with her hand still on top of mine,"I had saved a large part of the money from modeling so quitting was not going to be a job. During my last semester I realized I had made a misapprehension with my classes after talking to my pleader about graduation. Even though I would have decent citation, I had missed one of the requirements for my stage. An earmark line was not offered during the summer terms and I would experience 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 displace to a parttime position with hours that let me look at the grade I needed. The pay was pretty good."

"After I graduated the company offered me a good time stead with a comely salary. I enjoyed the piece of work, meeting new people, and using my education for work I enjoyed."She continued.

"After about 3 age they hired a couple of guy rope that would be working on the team with me. Everything was fine for a couple of weeks. Then the harassment started. It was leering looks and then casual inappropriate verbal comments. The comments increased from occasional to sponsor. Then it became sexually suggestive comments. I complained to my managing director and then to man resource. It settled down for a short circuit time, then came back. After a small number of undesirable mite, I made the determination 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 chip after signing an agreement not to sue. I discovered an governing body that contracted with independent graphical fashion designer to do work for companies of various sizes. They took a per centum of each job, but kept work consistently coming my way. I worked through them for a minuscule over 2 years before I decided to move back and oeuvre for myself. I have a belittled office a few blocking away. I have a clerical assistant working for me."she again continued.

Her news report stopped there.

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

"Tom, it was unvoiced finding work at first. But then some of my customer from Golden State heard I was in byplay for myself. They started using me for their needs. Soon Book got around and I had more work than I could handle. I have one of my classmates from college coming to work with me in a week,"Sarah told me.

Her part had been such a pleasance to listen to. She had given me so practically information about herself. I knew I wanted to get to know her better.

After a pause 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 big number of people. I had forgotten how it felt dancing with her. She was unaccented on her metrical unit and felt so sound while we danced shut together.

After the third or fourth strain 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 program to camp out out and watch the shooting star shower tonight,"I responded.

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

"Yes the Perseid meteor shower tip tonight a little after midnight. I have a large viewing slur,"I told her.

She must have believed me.

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

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

We spent the rest of the night with each other dancing, eating, and just talking. I was surprised how easy it was to talk with her. It felt like were adept friends getting back together after a foresightful time. We continued to get amaze feel from many of my classmate throughout the eternal sleep of the night. I continued to suit more and more impressed with Sarah as the night continued. She came across as extremely sound. She was well versed in many field including current events. The 10 years since high schoolhouse had been very thoroughly to her. She had changed piffling since graduation although her tone had softened and it did not come along from composition. Her cutis was warm and soft. I tended to receive cold hands. I learned a lot about her family and she was very interested in hearing about mine.

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

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

"I had n't thought about that,"she stated."I know would n't need to hold out this for watching meteoroid or camping out."

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

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

"strait very well !"I replied."Do you have anyone to whom you wish to say goodbye ?"

"A few,"she answered.

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

She nodded and we separated. We said our arrivederci and met back at the table about 5 moment after the last Song dynasty ended.

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

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

We came across my car first. We both got in and labour to where her car was parked. She got out and I backed up to let her back out of her parking spotlight. 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 other clothes into the back seat. A few moment later Sarah reappeared wearing a loose-fitting t-shirt and well-heeled looking drawers and shoes. She got in the car a patted my hand. I again felt some"electrical energy"go through me.

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

I drove out of town toward the high schoolhouse. I turned left onto the highway on the southward end of town and followed it around the south end of the lake. I felt her hired hand move onto the top of my leg. She just rested it there. I felt some turmoil building. I turned into property by the lake. I drove the little more than a after part of a mile to where the cabin and bottom of the Alfred Hawthorne were. I got out, grabbed the lamp, and a few other things. I led Sarah up to the top of Hill with the luminosity from the battery-powered lamp. We got to the top I put the lamp down and spread out the sleeping bags. The quiescence base were great they would provide some shock absorber on the ground and had built in pillows. I had been planning to heap them, instead I laid them side by incline because Sarah was here. It made for prosperous star/meteor gazing.

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

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

"Yes, good for swimming. Very few sens around and a nice sandy bottom,"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 purse. The lamp was still on and I could aid but notice Sarah 's curved shape and figure even with the loose fitting wearing apparel 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 wood in the fire pit for a bon blast, however I had not planned on starting a fervency tonight the light would interfere with observing the meteoroid rain shower.

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

"I 'll possess a bottle of water now if you do n't mind,"she responded."This is for certain a cracking, comfortable way to look at stars."

I grabbed a bottle for each of us. I lay down on the other sleeping bag and handed the bottle of pee 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 stars,"she said.

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

"Were those the meteors ?"Sarah asked.

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

We watched soon there were streak of illuminate across the sky every minute or so. After 30 or 40 minutes the frequency increased. Occasionally a larger streak would appear. Most of the meteors were in all likelihood just specs of sand. The prominent streaks 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 move.

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

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

We continued to observe the show. We saw a couple of exercise off a meteor that broke into 2 or more piece generating multiple stripe from 1 archetype source. I had seen this a few times before, but it sure impressed Sarah. Occasionally she would come to and caress the rear of my handwriting. Each spot gave me a sound spirit. The frequency of the meteors began to decrease.

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

I was stunned and at a release for Holy Scripture when she said"first day of the month ”. 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 cooler. The beers were at the buns of the cooler oceanic abyss in the ice. I handed one of them to Sarah and lay back down on the sleeping bag that was next to her. Both of us were right handed and were drinking our beers. Sarah was on my right side. Suddenly there were several meteoroid streaking across the sky in succession. I set my beer down and pointed up for Sarah to discover.

"That was a wonderful video display,"Sarah said.

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

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

I thought she was just going to hold it. However she took it and moved it under the waist isthmus of her pants near the inside of her left over thigh. This caught me by surprisal. Before I moved Sarah moved herself closer to me and my bridge player went between her ramification. Her pussycat was clean shaven, mild, smooth, and warm. She spread her peg giving me practiced access. It was obvious she wanted me to do more. I traced my fingers around the outside of her pussy lip. Sarah moaned lightly in taste. I could sense the warmness coming from inside her body. I traced a twosome of my finger from the top to the seat of her pussy lips. There was a little amount of moisture that had escaped from between them and was now on point of my finger's breadth. After another groan from her I pressed my fingers between her pussy lips. She was already quite wet inside. I felt Sarah shiver. Then her reached over and rubbed up and down on the straw man of my pants. Because of what I had been doing to her I had already become semi-hard. The feel of her hand quickly caused me to harden completely. Sarah must have definitely felt my penis pushing up inside my pants. She unsnapped the waistcloth of my trouser and then unzipped them. My underwear pushed up through the opening in my pants. Sarah kept rubbing along my underwear. My phallus needed to escape, it was becoming uncomfortable. I used my other paw and was able to skid my trouser and underclothes down while lifting my rear end off the sleeping bag. My penis stood up in the air and Sarah immediately wrapped her fingers around it. She then pulled down her pants and I had promiscuous approach to her fair sex. I pressed my fingers deeper into her to additional appreciative moans. Sarah continued to move her hand up and down my shaft. I moaned due the wonderful feeling 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 finger's breadth 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 disappointment turned to excitement when she used her hands to deplume her shirt up and off her body. It was very sullen outside. I wished so very often to see her nude.

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

"Sure, for sure go ahead,"Sarah answered.

I flipped the switch on the battery-powered lamp. My eyes got broad when the lightness illuminated her physical structure. I knew she had large breasts, however I was amazed at how firm, round, and perfect they were. She noticed the smell on my fount.

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

"You look so marvellous. I never realized how you would look without your clothes. Yes, I thought about it, but the realness is so much more than I imagined,"I said.

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

I rolled on my side to aspect Sarah. I had to take away my right had from between her wooden leg, but quickly replaced it with my left hand. I moved my ripe hand to her close boob and began to rub down it. It was very warm, diffuse, smooth, tensile, yet funnily firm and resilient. Her moans and ahs encouraged me to uphold. I then used my fingerbreadth to circle the areola around her nipple. Her nipple hardened and began to pop out significantly beyond it's master stage. I lightly circled the exterior of her mamilla, then rubbed over the tip. Sarah softly squealed.

I realized that Sarah still had a hold of my penis and was still firmly, but slowly, moving her hand up and down the distance of my shaft. I was still full duration and very hard. I had been so focused on the lulu in front of me I had lost focus on what she was doing to me. I looked into her eyes. She had a gratify, but inviting, feeling on her face. She closed her eyes and let out and soft"mmm ”, then her lips puckered. I could claim a hint. I released her breast, to move to kiss her. I noticed there was some liquid on my finger backsheesh. I assumed it was some perspiration. Our lips met. Her sass were diffuse, warm, and moist. Sarah moaned after we had been kissing for various instant. She opened her rima oris slightly. I opened mine and before long we were spit wrestling and breathing heavily through our noses. Eventually we broke our lip lock.

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

I needed no encourage prompting and quickly moved my lips to her cheeseparing breast. I immediately put my lips to her mammilla. I kissed her nipple before licking, then I started sucking on it. Sarah moaned again. Then something unexpected happened. I got some liquidness in my oral fissure. The liquid tasted like a warm sweetened milk. It was a very pleasant predilection 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 hold up with you ?"

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

She answered hesitantly,"I 'm sorry I didn't tell you I have a child. 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 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 need to stay. I hear the pain in the neck in your phonation,"I offered.

"No, I want to tell you. First I did n't know I was going to establish a solid connection with someone at the reunification. While we were talking I should ingest told you. However I did not desire to affright you away,"she said."endorsement as for the father of my child, he is now in prison house. The person that raped me was one of the two guys that had originally come to go with me and causing me to leave and go out on my own. One nighttime I was out celebrating my birthday with some friends. Our denominate number one wood had just dropped me off. Just when I had unlocked my room access he jumped me and pushed me inside. I had a slight too a great deal to drink and he easily overpowered me. He raped me there. He had a mask 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 atrocious experience,"I said.

"I found out 6 workweek later that I was pregnant. I passingly considered abortion, but I couldn't do that. The fry was not to find fault for what happened. I couldn't take it's life,"she continued."After the run I decided to forget California and locomote back dwelling. I would need help and support to leaven my child. My son, Tom, born about 10 calendar month ago."

"You named your son Tom ?"I questioned.

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

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

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

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

"Do you want to discontinue ?"Sarah asked.

"Yes,"I said watching her construction bit to disappointment."But I would care to start on your former breast."

"Please,"she laughed while quickening her tread 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 mammilla. It quickly became hard and tumid. I began to suck and again rewarded by her sweet ambrosia. I sucked and swallowed for respective minutes. I moved to get on top of her.

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

I turned on my back and pulled her on top of me. She let go of my member in the cognitive operation. I loved the flavour of her Milk River ladened breasts pushing on my chest. I wrapped my weapon system around her and squeezed. We shared a long passionate kiss. When I released her She got up on her knees. She positioned my penis to enter her. She slowly lowered herself until the head teacher of my penis touched her strong dampness pussy.

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

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

She pressed down and I began to enter her. She was hot, slick, and easy. 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 wonderful. I do not take in a condom. Are you on birth control ?"I asked gently.

"Thanks for thinking about that. You are truly a gentleman. I am on parturition control,"Sarah answered then continued to propel lower.

I closed my eye and concentrated on the almost indescribable, pleasurable feeling of her tight, slick magazine, warm pussycat. Her vaginal musculus tightened and relaxed as she continued to take in more and more of me into her. I reached up and my hands on her protruding breasts. I began by softly caressing her breasts away from her nipples. Sarah drew a deep intimation and let it out.

"Ooo ! That feels rattling. Be deliberate the nipples are tender,"she said.

I was surprised that she hadn't said something earlier when I had been sucking on her breast. I continued circling, moving closer to her nipples. Sarah had moved all the way down on me. She paused there. A satisfy smiling crossed her case. I moved the decoration of my helping hand over her pap and began mollify kneading them. She swiveled her coxa around providing me another antic sense datum.

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

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

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

I looked at her abdomen. At to the lowest degree by the light of the lantern there was no foretoken that she had ever been pregnant. I moved one of my hands down from one of her chest. I guided it down across her firm, bring down abdomen. I circled my finger's breadth around her omphalus. Sarah took in a bass breathing space and then let it out slowly before taking another cryptic breath. Her abdominal muscles twitched at my contact. She took my hand in hers and lowered it between her legs. 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. First it was just an inch or two. Her vaginal muscles loosened when she moved up, than squeezed when she moved back down. Both of us began to breathe heavily as the stoke lengthened. Soon she was bouncing up and down with unconstraint. After a twosome of min we were both panting. I felt the insistency building inside me. I started sweating and felt diaphoresis drop from Sarah's frontal bone also. I exploded into her with a long grunt and arched my back lifting Sarah up. Then Sarah shook and shuddered. Her vaginal heftiness 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 arms and legs around her until our ventilation returned to rule. I enjoyed feeling her body pressing on top of mine. I was still firmly and still inside her. We kissed a very passionate kiss. We only stopped to get a spry breath.

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

She answered,"I would like that very practically. Please be gentle and do n't take me sense trapped."

I guess this was due to past experience. I gently rolled her over to the early sleeping bag while still deep inside her. Sarah kissed my chest as I started moving out and then back inside her. Her kiss were soft and blue-blooded, then she began to nibble on my nipple. I had never had anyone do this to me before. The touch was unusual, but strangely pleasant and extremely enjoyable. I did my serious to prevent Sarah from feeling trapped in any way. I started moving slowly in and out with poor throw. I watched her breasts moving, bouncing up at down at the pace I was setting. I lengthened my stroke and increased my speed. Her boob moved farther and more rapidly. I loved watching them act under me. Sarah must has seen the smile on my look because she smiled back. I lasted a piece since I had cum just a dead clock time before. I watched as her middle closed concentrating on the feelings she was having. I felt the boiling 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 orgasm took control of her body. She writhed and trembled under me for a couple of minutes. Once she became still. Not wanting her to sense 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 joined sleeping grip and cuddled together enjoying the lovingness of each other's bodies. We fell asleep in each former's weapon. We remained that way until the sun had been up for a duad of hour. 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 mo date ?"

"You 'll just let to look to ascertain out,"she answered smiling .