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

QUICK BACKGROUND

Gwen and I, my name is Tom, had grown up together since we were 3. We became best acquaintance. Gwen was the most beautiful female child at school and had been elected to our high school homecoming royalty in our neophyte, sophomore, and junior age. In the centre of our junior twelvemonth Sarah Elizabeth moved to our city. Her sire had just become CEO of the biggest company in our city. She and her family moved into one of the most expensive theatre available in town. Sarah Elizabeth I who we called Sarah E. to distinguish her from Sarah T. one of the pop girls at school. Sarah Elizabeth I ( I'll just call her Sarah from now on ) was unlike from the other girls at schooling. Sarah dressed impeccably all of the time. She wore clothes that accented her looks and her figure. Her hair's-breadth was blond, with some Wave to it, and came down below her articulatio humeri. She was on the tall side 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 large and were noticed by all the guy cable when she walked by. They were also a discussion theme of many of the missy. She quickly made many friend at the school.

Gwen and I continued to be dependable Quaker throughout schooling, just Charles Herbert Best friends. Because we were so close many at school considered us a span and believed we were boyfriend/girlfriend. Yes, we had hugged on rare occasions at the funerals of our grandparents or former kinfolk phallus. We had also kissed on a few juncture like each metre she was elected to homecoming royalty and the times after I had scored the winning basketful in basketball games. But zilch of a true up sexual nature.

After our senior twelvemonth started Gwen stated respective meter that she wanted to be homecoming queen. She became almost fixated on this during the weeks leading up to homecoming. She became come to when she discovered Sarah was also going to run for homecoming poof. After the vote was taken Sarah ended up winning by less than 10 votes. Gwen was crushed. With aid from her parents and myself she made it through homecoming week.

After the homecoming dance Gwen and I went to the post where we had spent many summer twenty-four hour period and even camped out overnight. Gwen had worked in cahoots with our female parent to pack things in the car I would require for an overnight stop. The blank space was a dimension previously owned by my grandfather before he died. It was purchased fully by my don by him buying my uncle's half. The holding bordered the South incline of a lake, it had a Hill with a turgid categorical top that we had used for camping, star gazing, and watching meteor showers. The attribute also had an old stone cabin on the other incline of the hill from the lake.

After the homecoming dance Gwen informed me that we were going to the hill to drop the night. She had already spoken to our parents. That night we made beloved for the beginning time, 2d sentence, and tierce time.

After heights schoolhouse we went to the Saami college and shared an apartment off campus. I finished my unmarried man's of science degree in experimental aperient in 3 twelvemonth. Then completed my PhD in theoretic physic during the next 6 yr. A company had approached me after I received my degree and was concerned support research and development based on my doctoral dissertation. They paid off my school loanword and offered me a substantial salary.

Gwen had also completed her oeuvre toward a PhD in vet medicinal drug. She had started working at a vet office near our flat.

In the next few years we had planned to get married and buy a home. However about yr after graduation in late May I was devastated when Gwen was involved in an automobile accident and died as the resultant of her injuries. I requested a 3 month leave to go home for Gwen 's funeral and then spend prison term at base around my family for support. My society graciously agreed.

After I arrived home base I discovered that our 10 yr reunion was planned for later that summer. I waffled back and forth as to whether to go. Finally my female parent convinced me it would be safe foe me to go and see some old friends of mine and Gwen's. Maybe even share some happy computer memory and receive their condolence. I bought a slate for the consequence which was to be held at one of the just hotels in Town.

Before the reunification I decided to spend some time at"the hill ”. I had found all of the old camping gear which I had left in my old bedchamber. My parents had left matter in the bedroom in place for when Gwen and I would come back from school for visits. I put the thing in the car and went to the lake English property. There was a meteor shower peaking that night one of several Gwen and I had camped out to see several meter. When I arrived at the property I saw the advance my beginner had made to the old Harlan Fisk Stone cabin. The paries had been repaired, a new roof, door, and windows. There was also an earth-closet where there had never been one before. There was also now electricity running to the cabin. My forefather had told me he was now renting out the cabin on occasion for fisherman and huntsman to set off the cost of reparation. I had the key to the cabin, but I intended to tent out on the Benny Hill as Gwen and I had done many times in the yesteryear. This meteor exhibitioner, Aquarid, was not one of the most spectacular of the twelvemonth, but usually had it's moments. I lay on top of the hill on my sleeping bag watching the episodic stripe of lights across the sky. Before long I was remembering Gwen, our times there, and wept heavily until I was exhausted and fell asleep. When I woke up the sun was already shining high in the sky. I decided to come back and spend the night again in the midriff of August the rest of the night after the reunion. The reunification was scheduled to end at midnight and the meteor exhibit would protrude about 1:00 a.m.

Finally the Nox of the reunion arrived. Even though the hotel was only a short-change drive away, my mind was swimming in memories of high schooltime. Unfortunately most of the memories turned into memory of Gwen. I arrived at the hotel and parked. My centre filled with split. I sat in the car sobbing trying to decide 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 chieftain of our basketball squad our senior year. We were both appetizer. I remembered that my mother had said, it would be in force for me to see and verbalise with my friends from high school. I collected myself and then wiped away the leftover of my binge. I got out of the car and walked into the hotel, making my way to the ballroom. I checked in at the board 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 death. They both felt sorry for me and conveyed their understanding. I thanked them and walked into the magnanimous room. There were board and a buffet set up on one side of the way and a dance level with a DJ setting up on the other side of the elbow room. I spotted Brad and the former starters on the basketball team sitting together with who I assumed were their partners. I walked over to the table and was greeted very warmly by all there. 2 of the ladies there were from our class. They were Jim and Eric 's married woman now. Brad had his girlfriend there and Robert had his wife who was from the soph class when we senior. I was asked to link them. I grabbed a chair from a nearby table and sat down with my back to the entering. I appreciated all the understanding they offered for Gwen 's destruction. Then I enjoyed catching up on what they all had been doing. In the middle of our conversation everyone at the table suddenly became quiet. I noticed their center directed toward the entrance. I turned my question around and saw Sarah just inside the room access looking around.

One of the noblewoman at the table finally broke the secretiveness 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 make returned just for the reunion."

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

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

I assured him and the others that I was ok. Sarah had as much right to be there as any one of us. She was not going to ruin the evening for me. Our conversation at the table continued with everyone bringing the group up to day of the month on where they were in their lives. I occasionally looked at Sarah. Sometimes she was looking my way. early times someone had come over to her board and they were talking. After a bit the DJ started playing music. Eventually the yoke excused themselves one by one to go and dance. I was alone at the tabular array. Several people, both champion of mine and supporter of Gwen, stopped by the mesa to offer there condolences and ask how I was doing. I thought about going to the snack bar, but I was not really feeling hungry. Eventually there was a clock time when neither of us had anyone at our tables. I was not sure what prompted me to go over to her table. I had no disfavor for her, just the dashing hopes that she was homecoming king rather than Gwen.

As I walked to her table she smiled. I took observation that Sarah had changed very minuscule since high schooltime. She still had gorgeous mass medium to long, blonde hair with a soundly quantity of wave. Her blue oculus and nearly double-dyed facial features were still the like. It appeared that she was still thin and fit. When she had walked in I couldn't assistance but point out her farsighted toned ramification. Her breasts were a sight to behold. They were vauntingly, and at least with her wearing apparel on, were well shaped. They were the ace that caught both the boy 's and the girl 's care during high school.

"Hi, Tom,"Sarah said as I got near the board."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 matter 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 rent filling my eyes."The last few months have been very hard."

Sarah moved to a chair next to me. I had already noticed there was variety in Sarah overall attitude. She was coming across as truly genuine and not the"I'm better than you"and cliquish attitude she had in eminent school day. She put her hired hand on mine.

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

I told her I was living in an apartment in MA near Boston. I had graduated with a B.S. in Experimental Physics, then had gotten a Master's and PhD in Theoretical physical science. I then told her I was working for a company in the capital of Massachusetts area.

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

She hesitated, then explained I had been living in CA 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 Design in 5 geezerhood. During my second yr of college I was approached by one of the former lady in one of my classes and asked if I would be interested in doing some modeling work. She said she was working for a big agency that was looking lady friend. The job sort of got me off track getting my degree.

I took a prospect and called the phone issue she gave me to set up n audience. They hired me on the spot. I took the job modeling clothing. You know frock, bloomers, blouses, shirts, and workout clothes. About 3 times a week I would go dress, get made up, and then personate for a photographer. ***********ed pictures would be used for advertising in versatile media both print and online. Everything went well for nearly a yr. The pay was unspoilt and since my male parent was paying for my college, room, and instrument panel, I now had excess money for former things.

After about a class of modeling the person 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 powerful consistency shape. She also told me that it would pay 30 % to a greater extent. She told me to imagine about it and let her know. I put my apparel back on and decided I would necessitate the swimsuit jobs when they came around.

I was storm how much Sarah was telling me. We were not friends in high school, nor had a great deal interaction in high schooltime. We had shared a dancing at homecoming and she had tried to get me to meet up with me after the terpsichore. Promising me a night"I would never forget ”. However that was the night I spent with Gwen and we had intercourse for the for the first time sentence.

Sarah continued. I modeled clothing and swimsuits for the next class. I enjoyed the occasional increase in pay. School was going well and I was learning both the educational and line of work side of things. During my fourth part class of collage the same soul came to me and asked me if I would be interested in modeling intimate apparel. There would be an additional 30 % increment in pay over the swimsuit modeling pay pace. It took me until my next model school term for me to devote my solution. I reluctantly accepted with the condition I could winnow out the wearing of anything I deemed inappropriate. The lingerie clay sculpture sessions were less frequent than swimsuit sessions, which were less haunt than clothing mold sessions. I was hoping to graduate that bounce so I knew this would be short term.

Then something happened, the modeling agency put on a big pushing for models to go to a location shoot over wintertime break. I had already planned on going plate for the holidays so I quickly declined. The agency then pushed for me to go to a location shoot during fountain rift. I tentatively agreed. When I got back from winter severance several of the models that had gone on the emplacement shoot were no longsighted around. I asked about them and received no genuine response. At college about 2 calendar week later I saw one of the models I had worked with. I went over to her and asked where she had gone. Her resolution scared me. During the nights at and after the shoot she said she was constantly pressured for sex by the male person lensman and other male staff. The former fashion model said she couldn't wait to get back and quit. The next metre I went in for modeling, the great unwashed at the authority put a good pressure to get me to agree to go to the location shoot over springtime rupture. Based on what the former manakin told me I had no choice, but to give up on the office.

"Good choice !"I told her.

Sarah still on the chair next to me leaned closer and said,"The music and haphazardness grade has increased and it is hard to hear."

She touched my hired hand. It felt like electricity going through my deal 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 orotund component 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 counselor about graduation. Even though I would hold sufficiency credit, I had missed one of the necessity for my arcdegree. An appropriate course was not offered during the summer terms and I would get to come back in the fall to finish the course. I found an internship at a company there and spent the summer working. In the autumn they let me move to a half-time placement with hours that let me take the form I needed. The pay was pretty good."

"After I graduated the troupe offered me a full time position with a adequate earnings. I enjoyed the employment, meeting new people, and using my education for work I enjoyed."She continued.

"After about 3 long time they hired a distich of cat 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 occasional inappropriate verbal scuttlebutt. The comments increased from occasional to patronize. Then it became sexually suggestive comments. I complained to my manager and then to human resources. It settled down for a shortly time, then came back. After a minuscule numeral of undesirable touches, I made the decision to will. I sent my surrender and my grounds to my supervisor and H.R. and never went back. I received a 6-month recompense chip after signing an agreement not to sue. I discovered an organization that contracted with independent graphical intriguer to do work for companionship of various sizes. They took a percentage of each job, but kept work consistently coming my way. I worked through them for a lilliputian over 2 old age before I decided to move back and work for myself. I have a low office a few blockage away. I have a clerical assistant working for me."she again continued.

Her tale stopped there.

"How is your business doing ?"I asked.

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

Her spokesperson had been such a pleasure to listen to. She had given me so a great deal data 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 manus and we walked to the terpsichore base. While we danced we were watched by a large number of mass. I had forgotten how it felt dancing with her. She was lite on her animal foot and felt so secure while we danced secretive together.

After the third or fourth birdcall 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 encamp out and watch over the shooting star shower 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 shower acme tonight a short after midnight. I have a great viewing spot,"I told her.

She must have believed me.

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

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

We spent the respite of the Night with each other dancing, eating, and just talking. I was storm how easy it was to blab with her. It felt like were good friend getting back together after a foresighted time. We continued to get amaze tone from many of my classmates throughout the eternal 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 surface area including flow events. The 10 old age since high-pitched school had been very good to her. She had changed short since graduation although her flavor had softened and it did not appear from makeup. Her skin was strong and diffuse. I tended to birth cold hands. I learned a lot about her family and she was very concern in hearing about mine.

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

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

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

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

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

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

"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 goodby and met back at the mesa about 5 minutes after the last song ended.

As we were walking out to the parking area 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 drove to where her car was parked. She got out and I backed up to let her back out of her parking spot. I followed her to her apartment edifice and parked adjacent to her car.

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

I changed into my comfortable dress, tossing my other apparel into the back derriere. A few minutes later Sarah reappeared wearing a sloppy t-shirt and comfortable looking pants and shoe. She got in the car a patted my hand. I again felt some"electrical energy"go through me.

"Let 's go !"she exclaimed with turmoil and prediction in her voice.

I drove out of town toward the in high spirits school. I turned left onto the highway on the due south end of Ithiel Town 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 building. I turned into prop by the lake. I drove the little more than a quarter of a mile to where the cabin and bottom of the inning of the hill were. I got out, grabbed the lamp, and a few other things. I led Sarah up to the top of hill with the igniter from the battery-powered lamp. We got to the top I put the lamp down and spread out the sleeping travelling bag. The sleeping dish were capital they would provide some cushion on the ground and had built in pillows. I had been planning to pile them, instead I laid them side by face because Sarah was here. It made for comfortable star/meteor gazing.

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

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

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

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

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

"I 'll have a bottleful of water now if you do n't mind,"she responded."This is for certain a gravid, comfortable way to wait at stars."

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

"When does the appearance get going ?"She asked.

I looked at the meter on my phone.

"Anytime now,"I told her.

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

I started pointing out some of the configuration. Soon she started naming some of them. I was again impressed by her cognition. During heights school I had always assumed that she did n't feature much going on upstairs, but tonight she had definitely changed my mind. I was pointing out the constellation Perseus ( the point in the sky where tonight 's shooting star appeared to start ) when there were a couple of streaks 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 stripe of light across the sky every hour or so. After 30 or 40 arcminute the frequency increased. Occasionally a larger streak would appear. Most of the meteors were likely just eyeglasses of sand. The larger stripe may possess 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 shanghai.

"You 've been holding out on me. You know to a greater extent than you have been letting on,"I stated.

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

We continued to check the show. We saw a duo of examples off a meteoroid that broke into 2 or More pieces generating multiple streaks from 1 archetype source. I had seen this a few times before, but it sure impressed Sarah. Occasionally she would touch and caress the back of my hired hand. Each trace gave me a secure feeling. The frequency of the shooting star began to decrease.

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

I was stunned and at a exit for words when she said"commencement date ”. First I had n't considered this a appointment. 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 undersurface of the cooler deep 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 compensate handed and were drinking our beers. Sarah was on my right-hand incline. Suddenly there were respective meteors streaking across the sky in succession. I set my beer down and pointed up for Sarah to notice.

"That was a fantastic display,"Sarah said.

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

"Ooo ! Your bridge player is cold. 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 band of her pants near the inside of her unexpended second joint. This caught me by surprisal. Before I moved Sarah moved herself tight to me and my hand went between her legs. Her pussy was make clean shaven, soft, unruffled, and warm. She spread her legs giving me break access. It was obvious she wanted me to do Thomas More. I traced my finger's breadth around the exterior of her cunt mouth. Sarah moaned lightly in hold. I could feel the warmth coming from inside her eubstance. I traced a couple of my finger from the top to the keister of her pussy backtalk. There was a slight amount 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 fingers between her kitty lip. She was already quite wet inside. I felt Sarah shiver. Then her reached over and rubbed up and down on the front of my trouser. Because of what I had been doing to her I had already become semi-hard. The feeling of her bridge player quickly caused me to indurate completely. Sarah must have definitely felt my member pushing up inside my gasp. She unsnapped the waistband of my knickers and then unzipped them. My underwear pushed up through the opening in my pants. Sarah kept rubbing along my underclothes. My penis needed to get out, it was becoming uncomfortable. I used my early hand and was able to slue my knickers 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 access to her womanhood. I pressed my digit deeper into her to additional appreciative moans. Sarah continued to locomote her manus up and down my prick. I moaned due the wonderful tactual sensation of her fingers. I was concerned I was going to explode too quickly. I had been over 3 month since Gwen had died. I hadn't had sex since.

I pushed my finger into her vaginal curtain raising and slowly pushed them in and out to sounds of delight from Sarah. I was disappointed when she let go of me. However my disappointment turned to excitement when she used her hands to pull her shirt up and off her consistence. It was very moody outside. I wished so very lots to see her nude.

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

"Sure, sure go ahead,"Sarah answered.

I flipped the switch on the battery-powered lamp. My middle got wide when the light illuminated her body. I knew she had bombastic titty, however I was amazed at how firm, one shot, and perfect they were. She noticed the look on my face.

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

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

"You can do Sir Thomas More than just look,"Sarah invited.

I rolled on my side to case Sarah. I had to slay my right hand had from between her ramification, but quickly replaced it with my leftover manus. I moved my right deal to her near knocker and began to massage it. It was very warm, indulgent, smooth, ductile, yet queerly firm and resilient. Her moan and ahs encouraged me to preserve. I then used my finger to circle the areola around her nipple. Her nipple indurate and began to protrude significantly beyond it's archetype level. I lightly circled the outside of her mamilla, then rubbed over the tip. Sarah softly squealed.

I realized that Sarah still had a storage area of my penis and was still firmly, but slowly, moving her hired man up and down the length of my jibe. I was still full duration and very hard. I had been so focused on the looker in front of me I had lost nidus on what she was doing to me. I looked into her eyes. She had a satisfied, but inviting, look on her face. She closed her eyes and let out and soft"mmm ”, then her brim puckered. I could take a tinge. I released her boob, to go to kiss her. I noticed there was some liquid state on my finger crown. I assumed it was some perspiration. Our rim met. Her lips were soft, warm, and moist. Sarah moaned after we had been kissing for respective mo. She opened her backtalk slightly. I opened mine and before long we were tongue grapple and breathing heavily through our noses. Eventually we broke our lip lock.

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

I needed no further prompting and quickly moved my backtalk to her nearest boob. I immediately put my lips to her mamilla. I kissed her teat before licking, then I started sucking on it. Sarah moaned again. Then something unexpected happened. I got some liquidness in my sass. The liquid tasted like a warm sweetened Milk. It was a very pleasant gustatory sensation and although I was surprised I continued sucking and enjoying what I was receiving from her. After a few minute of arc I stopped.

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

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

She answered hesitantly,"I 'm lamentable I didn't tell you I have a nestling. He is staying with my parents overnight. I didn't want to clean him up and ignite 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 infliction and unhappiness in her voice.

"Sarah, you do n't need to continue. I hear the bother in your voice,"I offered.

"No, I want to tell you. First I did n't know I was going to micturate a solid link with individual at the reunion. While we were talking I should have told you. However I did not want to scare you away,"she said."second base as for the father of my child, he is now in prison. The individual that raped me was one of the two bozo that had originally come to work with me and causing me to leave alone and go out on my own. One Night I was out celebrating my birthday with some admirer. Our designated driver had just dropped me off. Just when I had unlocked my door he jumped me and pushed me inside. I had a slight too practically 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 next day."

"What a frightful experience,"I said.

"I found out 6 weeks later that I was fraught. I passingly considered miscarriage, but I couldn't do that. The youngster was not to blame for what happened. I couldn't take it's life,"she continued."After the run I decided to give California and move back household. I would need help and support to levy my nipper. My son, Tom, born about 10 month ago."

"You named your son Tom ?"I questioned.

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

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

"fountainhead variety of. My father is named Tom too,"she replied."But I did believe of you."

Throughout this fourth dimension Sarah had continued with her handwriting job on my shaft. Her report had distracted me from the attention she had been paying to me. I shifted slightly.

"Do you want to barricade ?"Sarah asked.

"Yes,"I said watching her formulation bout to disappointment."But I would like to bulge on your other breast."

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

I moved over to her right hand breast. I kissed and licked around the teat. It quickly became severely and erect. I began to absorb and again rewarded by her sweet nectar. I sucked and swallowed for several arcminute. I moved to get on top of her.

"time lag 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 physical process. I loved the feel of her milk loaded bosom pushing on my chest. 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 phallus to enter her. She slowly lowered herself until the head of my penis touched her quick moistness pussy.

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

"You have a not bad scratch,"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 flabby. It had been awhile since I had been inside a adult female. The tactual sensation was something I had nearly forgotten. Suddenly something came into my head.

"Sarah, this is wonderful. I do not have a condom. Are you on birth command ?"I asked gently.

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

I closed my eyes and concentrated on the almost indescribable, pleasurable spirit of her tight, slick magazine, warm pussy. Her vaginal muscleman tightened and relaxed as she continued to use up 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 mysterious intimation and let it out.

"Ooo ! That feels wondrous. Be careful the nipples are attender,"she said.

I was surprised that she hadn't said something earlier when I had been sucking on her knocker. I continued circling, moving closer to her nipples. Sarah had moved all the way down on me. She paused there. A meet smile crossed her face. I moved the medal of my hands over her mammilla and began gentle kneading them. She swiveled her hips around providing me another fantastic sensation.

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

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

"My physician gave me some exercises 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 venter. At least by the light of the lantern there was no sign that she had ever been pregnant. I moved one of my custody down from one of her titty. I guided it down across her house, trim stomach. I circled my fingers around her navel. Sarah took in a deep breath and then let it out slowly before taking another oceanic abyss breath. Her abdominal muscle muscular tissue twitched at my touch. She took my handwriting 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 go up and back down on my rod. offset it was just an inch or two. Her vaginal muscle 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 wildness. After a mates of minutes we were both panting. I felt the press edifice inside me. I started sweating and felt perspiration drop from Sarah's forehead also. I exploded into her with a longsighted grunt and arched my rachis lifting Sarah up. Then Sarah shook and shuddered. Her vaginal brawniness 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 munition and branch around her until our breathing returned to rule. I enjoyed feeling her consistence pressing on top of mine. I was still surd and still inside her. We kissed a very passionate kiss. We only stopped to get a promptly breathing spell.

"May I roll you over for one shot 2 ?"I asked.

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

I guess this was due to past experience. I gently rolled her over to the other sleeping bag while still deeply inside her. Sarah kissed my chest as I started moving out and then back inside her. Her buss were soft and gentle, then she began to nibble on my pap. I had never had anyone do this to me before. The feeling was unusual, but strangely pleasant and extremely pleasurable. I did my best to prevent Sarah from feeling trapped in any way. I started moving slowly in and out with suddenly throw. I watched her titty moving, bouncing up at down at the pace I was setting. I lengthened my stroke and increased my hurrying. Her breasts moved farther and more rapidly. I loved watching them move under me. Sarah must has seen the grinning on my face because she smiled back. I lasted a spell since I had cum just a shortstop time before. I watched as her centre 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 sexual climax took control of her body. She writhed and trembled under me for a couple of minute. Once she became still. Not wanting her to feel trapped I rolled back to my original sleeping bag.

A few moment later after we had recovered and cooled down I zipped the dormancy bags together. We climbed into the joined dormancy udder and cuddled together enjoying the affectionateness of each other's bodies. We fell asleep in each early's weapons system. We remained that way until the sun had been up for a duad of hours. I woke first. I watched her for several second before she opened her eyes. She sure was beautiful.

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

"You 'll just take to wait to find out,"she answered smiling .