come on to"Moving on from Gwen to Sarah ”.

Background

My name is Tom. I had grown up with girl named Gwen throughout our schoolhouse years. We lived doorway to each former. During our senior yr in high schooling Sarah Elizabeth ( referred to as Sarah after this ) had beaten Gwen out to become Homecoming faggot by just a few votes. Gwen never forgave Sarah for that. Because I was close to Gwen, Sarah was not one of my favorite citizenry. After the Homecoming terpsichore Gwen and I made love for the first clip at our favorite spot.

After richly schooltime Gwen and I both had gone off to college near Hub of the Universe. At college I finished a doctorate in theoretical physics and Gwen had become a vet. She and I had lived together throughout college and then afterward. We had discussed getting engaged and then married in the near future. However in latterly May before our 10-year socio-economic class reunion Gwen was killed in an motorcar accident. I was given about 3 months off from my job and had returned plate for Gwen's funeral and then to stay for the summer.

Our 10-year reunion was scheduled for mid-August. I was looking forward to seeing my supporter from high school. That night started as I thought it would. I got caught up on what my classmates had been doing. Many had finished college and were now married. Then things changed when Sarah walked in. For some reason our eyes kept meeting. Eventually I went over to the tabular array she was at and started talking. Something clicked between us. We spent much of the remaining reunion together. We agreed to go together after the reunion to view the shooting star shower bath that was to occur just after midnight. Once the shooting star shower slowed down the firework began. Sarah and I had sex twice that night.

After that night Sarah and I had a few date before I had to return to Bean Town for study. I also met her Thomas Young son. I was able to amuse him when we were alone. The three of us also enjoyed a day at the local zoo.

Story

Sarah and I stayed in striking via sound, text, and TV. We continued to get to jazz each other better. I was able to finagle a few daytime off work around grace and flew back home plate to expend time with my parents for the holiday. I was hoping to surprise them. Sarah picked me up at the drome when I arrived. She nearly knocked me over when she ran into my arm. We hugged and kissed putting on a spectacle for the others at the drome. After several minutes we walked out of the airport hand in hand with big smiles on our faces. In the car she could n't stop saying how trade good it was to see me and hoping we could see each other often while I was rest home.

She drove me to my parent's family. I wanted to surprise them and had not told them I was coming. I noticed Mr. Sir Joshua Reynolds in his yard across the street doing yard work. I gave Sarah a hanker kiss and a thank you. I told her I would call her later. I grabbed my bag and got out of the car. Sarah backed out of the driveway as I walked to the front room access. I rang the doorbell. No reply. I pulled my keys out of my pocket. I realized I had forgotten my parents house key at my Boston flat. I rang the bell again. Then I was startled by a nearby voice.

"There 's no one home,"said the voice.

I turned to see Mr. Reynolds coming up the driveway.

"Tommy ?"Mr. Reynolds questioned.

"Yes, Mr. Reynolds,"I responded.

"Your parents went to Atlanta to see your babe and their new grandchild,"he informed me."They asked me to learn the theater and collect the mail, since Gwen's parent are also out of town. Oh sorry to hear about Gwen."

"Thank you, Mr. Reynolds. Do you have a key ?"I asked.

"No, I do not. There was no intellect for me to get inside,"he answered."Do you want me to open you a drive somewhere ?"

"Thanks for offering. I 'll scream the mortal that dropped me off,"I answered.

"Ok, dear to see you again Tommy ( he had called me that since I was young ),"he said then turned with a Wave and walked back toward his house.

I called Sarah and explained the situation. She told me she would pick up her son from day care and then rejoin for me. Her son, who was named Tommy ( Tom ) after her father, was about a year old. I waited about 20 minute before seeing her car turn the box and pull into the driveway. I picked up my suitcase and put it in the backseat. I reached over and took her son 's deal. He looked at me and smiled. I don't know if he recognized me or was just happy to get some attention. I went around and got in.

"Can you take up me to one of the hotels on bounce St. ?"I asked Sarah.

"I can, but I know a skillful clean-living property with stack of room and a good piazza to eat. Maybe you want to try it,"Sarah said with an expressionless flavour.

I was a little dense contracting on and said,"Where is that ?"

Sarah giggled,"Let me take you there."

"O.K.,"I said still not recognizing what she was implying.

We drove past the absolute majority of hotels in the middle of town, then we drove several block farther and turned right. We drove down a duet of block. thing began to wait familiar. Sarah turned toward an apartment building and force into an metro parking garage. I then realized she had been implying I could stay with her and her son, Tommy.

"You do n't take care staying at my lavishness flat, do you ?"Sarah asked kiddingly.

"Well, if I have to,"I joked back.

We both laughed until she parked. She took her son and I grabbed my suitcase.

"You save money and I get to see to a greater extent of you, a lot Thomas More,"She said giggling."I can also ask my parents if you can come for Thanksgiving."

We got to her apartment she put Tommy in the centre of the sustenance room floor. She went to the kitchen.

"I'm going to get supper ready,"She stated.

"Do you want me to help ?"I offered.

"Oh no please just watch Tommy,"she said.

I took some toy dog that were nearby and put them in front end of Tommy. He smiled, looked up at me, and smiled Sir Thomas More. He kept pressing on the Florida key of a nipper piano. He enjoyed the medicine. At first he played random notation. Then he played the top note and bed eminence alternately. A huge smiling crossed his face. The notes were one musical octave apart. Tommy seemed to recognize there was something dissimilar about these notes. He finally tired of the music. I picked up some lineup nearby. The scorecard had big movie of brightly colored but childlike aim. There were 20 circuit board, 10 duet. I put them out on the floor facing up. Tommy looked over the circuit board then started picking up the pairs of wit. He quickly finished and then sat back smiling. I noticed a very good olfaction coming from the kitchen area. I picked out a couple of plastic toy cars. I handed 1 of them to Tommy and kept one for myself. We rolled them on the floor around where Tommy was sitting. One time as the cable car neared each other I swerved to hit Tommy's car taking upkeep to forfend his fingers. He was surprised, but then broke out laughing. We moved our cars apart then back toward each former. This sentence he hit my car with his. He laughed hard again. I noticed Sarah standing in the kitchen doorway happily watching us.

She smiled and said,"The intellectual nourishment will be ready in 5 arcminute. I love to watch boy play with miniature. Tom, maybe you can play with some adult toys later."

The grin on her nerve grew larger and more mischievous before she walked into the kitchen. Tommy and I continued to play colliding automobile together with hysterical laughter from Tommy.

"Sorry to disrupt your fun. Dinner is set up,"Sarah informed us.

I stood, picked up Tommy, and took him to the kitchen. I put him into the highchair at the small table and sat in one of the 2 early hot seat at the table. Sarah brought the solid food to the table set it down. She gave Tommy a bottle and set a small bowl with mashed up solid food on Tommy 's tray. Sarah had made a gripe stroganoff. While we ate I took turns looking at Sarah and then watching Tommy eat. Tommy handled the spoonful fairly well without spilling food. Sarah on the former hand made tempt expressions.

"Tom let's not blab out about what may happen later tonight. I do not want us to talk in front of Tommy. He understands more than you would think for someone his age,"Sarah said a few minutes into the meal.

We finished eating. Sarah cleaned Tommy up.

"I will wash the dishes. You spend some sentence with Tommy,"I said.

She went out to the livelihood way and I washed the looker. When I finished I walked to the living room. Tommy was on her lap and she was reading to him. I sat adjacent to Sarah. She finished one record and started a second. This one had several animate being and I made fleshly speech sound for the dissimilar creature. Tommy looked at me with a puzzled looking when I made the first couplet of animal strait. Then he began with the Whitney Moore Young Jr. bambino hysterical laugh with each new animate being strait. Soon Tommy looked like he was getting sleepy.

Without saying anything Sarah took off her top then asked if I could unhook her bra. I did that and she slipped it off. Tommy quickly began nursing on one of her titty. I watched as a satisfied look come over Tommy's grimace. It was a joy to see the connection between mother and child. I saw the sleep with spirit on Sarah's brass. After several minutes I heard a ignitor snoring good coming from Tommy. Tommy was ready to go to bed. Sarah put Tommy up on her shoulder joint patted him on the back a few times and he burped loudly.

I watched her lovely form and her swaying hips as walked away. I also appreciated her foresightful, flowing, wavy, blond hair as it cascaded down over her shoulders and onto her upper back. Her hair shimmered in the light. Her skin looked so smooth and delicate. I sat waiting on the couch for a mates of minutes as she put Tommy to bed. Soon she reappeared at Tommy's doorway wearing nothing at all. I looked at her from heading to toe and my penis began to react.

"I put the rest of my clothes into the bond in Tommy 's room. unite me in my room for some grownup action if you wish,"Sarah said in an enticing voice.

She stood just for a few Thomas More secondment before moving to her bedroom. I stood, took off my shirt while getting up to go to her doorway. A indulgent reddish glow appeared in her room as I neared the door. Sarah had dimmed the lights giving a red tint to the way. I turned off the light in the sustenance room, before going inside. In the way Sarah was lying on the bed with legs bedspread and munition opened wide-eyed inviting me to link her.

"Just a arcminute,"I said and hurried into the bathroom.

I ran some very warm water and found a hand towel to get wet and another dry one. I rushed back into the bedroom. I placed the dry towel on the bed and placed her feet on the towel. I slowly and carefully rubbed and massaged her ft with the warm towel. I slowly worked from the heels to the archway and then to the toes. Sarah moaned in hold. I then worked on the top of her fundament and up to the ankles. I stopped there because the towel was getting cool. I dried off her understructure and ankle joint. I now wished I had some massage oil to continue her massage. I continued to rub down my way up her calves.

"Ooo ! Aha ! I 've never enjoyed a massage this much,"she said."Please ! Please continue."

I worked on her sura as she continued to advance me to continue. I eventually worked up above her knees. I massaged her thighs starting at the back and moved to her inner thighs. I inched my way up toward her pussy. I got very close to the bottom of her slit lips with the tips of my finger. Sarah took in a deep breath in anticipation of contact. Being the flirt that I am I avoided the impinging moving my helping hand to each side and up to her belly button. Sarah let out her breath with a sound that registered to me as dashing hopes. I ran my fingers around and across her belly. She responded with some squirms and soft squeals. I moved up to start kissing her stomach around her belly button. After I started kissing she shuddered and made calorie-free moans. I grabbed the damp material. The cloth was sang-froid to the signature. I put a corner of the cloth into my mouth to warm it up. I cleaned around and inside her omphalus. I placed my rima oris over her omphalus and sucked. Sarah moaned again. I stuck my glossa in her bellybutton and licked. Sarah quivered and giggled.

"That tickles,"she said.

I moved down below her bellybutton smooching and licking. I reached her neatly trimmed plot of land of hair just above her snatch. I bit a distich of her hairs with my teeth and lightly tugged.

"Ooo. Naughty boy !"Sarah giggled.

I continued lower. I reached the top of her pussycat. I kissed and licked down to the merchantman of her pussy backtalk. Taking my time I moved my tongue and lips back to the top. I pushed my clapper just a bit between her pussy back talk. I again moved down this fourth dimension with my tongue between her warm, damp crevasse. Her pussy sass appeared very dark red in the red light Sarah had on in her room. I got my number 1 taste of her honeyed musky love juice. I moved back to the top delving deeper between her supple, tasty mouth. When I came to her vaginal opening I stuck my lingua in as deep as potential and swirled it around. I received very positive responses from Sarah as I did so. She put her hand on the back of my head and pushed me firmly into her. Despite her effort to prevent me there I moved up to lick her clitoris. It quickly became heavily allowing me to firmly lick and suck on her button. I continued to ravish her clitoris. She breathed heavily at first. After a bit I plunged a couple of digit deep into her hole. She squealed then gasped. Her breath became rapid as I found her g-spot. I felt her vaginal brawn tighten and relax around my fingerbreadth and slack up several times. Then her unscathed body stiffened. Her vaginal walls crushed my fingers as she shrieked and writhed on the bed as her orgasm hit. I feared she might wake her son, Tommy, sleeping in the next room. I heard him take a sound and heard him propel in his crib. Luckily he became still as Sarah recovered. Her respiration returned to normal and she stayed still for various minutes.

"Wow !"she finally said."That was fantastic ! Thank you ! Now it 's your turn. Lay down."

Sarah got up. I took her property on the bed laying on my vertebral column. Sarah left the room. I heard the water running. Soon she returned to the room with a bowl in her hand. She repeated what I had done to her. She massaged my base and moved up my ramification. Bypassing my corpse rod she moved to my tum. She teased me with her lips and natural language. Occasionally her knocker would sweep against the principal of penis causing it to jump and twitch. She giggled each prison term making me believe she was doing this on role.

After a bit she stopped and grabbed a small credit card feeding bottle. Sarah opened the bottle and put some of the substance on her fingers. I soon smelled a hint of berry, hemangioma simplex to be exact. Sarah applied some of the liquid from the bottle to the tip and headland of my phallus. It felt slightly cool going on. Then I felt the oestrus rise as she blew on it. Then her lips touched the tip of my penis. The feeling of heat rose again. She kissed then sucked, before her lips opened and engulfed the head of my phallus. She swirled he tongue around licking off the strawberry liquid bringing me skinny to the point of no homecoming. She suddenly stopped and withdrew her mouth. She took the bottle and coated my whole rod with the warming lotion. Sarah blew hot breathing place all around it from a few column inch away activating the application. My whole rod warmed up nicely. It jumped as she engulfed the head with her mouth. Slowly she took more and more of me into her. She used her tongue well, constantly licking and tickling my rod. All too soon she reached the al-Qaida and paused. She had my full 7 inches in her mouth and down her throat. I resisted coming, but the inevitable was going to fall out soon. I sensed she was doing her best not to gag. Eventually she started moving up and down with the head of my penis moving in and out of her throat. I could no longer harbour back. I groaned before I exploded sending several streams of come into her backtalk and down her pharynx. Sarah managed to take it all and withdraw everything. I closed my centre and enjoyed the euphoric intuitive feeling I was having. My hale body relaxed into the bed. Sarah withdrew from my rod and lay down next to me.

"You look content and satisfied,"She stated."I hope I did well."

"Well ? You did terrific !"I stated.

I looked over at her. She had a huge, almost wicked looking smile on her look. She licked her lips.

"I would bang to feel you inside me,"she said.

"Just collapse me a minuscule farseeing to recover,"I responded.

We lay still for several min. Then I felt Sarah's deal graze my leg and proceed to my jetty. She begin to lightly scratch my testicles. I felt my penis begin to slowly stir to life. I was able to see it begin to rise into air when I decided to latch on to her breast that was nearest to me. Her nipple hardened as soon as my lips touched it. My hand caressed around the out-of-door circumference of her tit. Her unscathed breast became firm. She moaned softly. She took my rod into her hand wrapping it around the cornerstone. I returned the moan when she started to slowly pump up and down. She rewarded my mouth with some of sweet, milky nectar.

"Feels so good ! But please get inside me after putting some of the warming lotion on your member,"Sarah insisted.

I positioned myself above her. I located the nursing bottle of warming lotion. I applied it making for sure to put more near the head of my member knowing it would spread down it's length as I pushed inside her. Sarah positioned me above her hatchway with the tip touching her cunt mouth. I pushed past her lips and into her golf hole. The lotion warmed immediately on physical contact. As I pushed deeper into her tight, tight pussy the heat increased beyond what I felt when I was in her mouth. I pushed hard as her vaginal muscles squeezed my read/write head and shaft. I slowly moved farther into her. I got about 2/3rds of the way into her. The heating system was intense as was the pleasure I was feeling. She moaned her"ooo 's ”,"ahh 's ”, and"umm's"as I continued moving inside her. With one last push I was fully inside her with the tip pressing against something deep inside, likely her neck. I felt the heat all along my length. I began to squeeze out and into her. I started slowly and increased my swiftness rapidly. Sarah began moving in coordination with me.

"Oh ! Oh ! Oh ! hold on going as long as you can,"Sarah demanded.

After various minutes I knew my ejaculation would materialise soon. Sarah started wriggling and shivering. Then her sexual climax took over her body. She gasped and screamed. She arched her back lifting her hips with me on top of her into the air. With one last scream her trunk spasmed and thrashed uncontrollably. Her vaginal heftiness contracted and relaxed causing my sexual climax. Surprisingly I ejected respective streams of cum into her. After a few minutes she let out a foresighted sighing breath and relaxed back onto the bed. I heard Tommy moving around in his pony. I hoped we had not awakened him. Slowly her breathing started returning to rule. Surprisingly I stayed hard. I began thrusting in and out again. She seemed to start out to protest.

"Don't … Oh that feels so honest. Please continue,"she said between breaths.

Before longsighted she was breathing fast and hard again. I reached the decimal point of climax again, but had little left to sprout into her. Before I stopped thrusting Sarah had another orgasm just as acute as the previous one. I rolled off onto the bed following to her as we both recovered.

"I think we both have something to be grateful for,"I said to Sarah .