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

QUICK BACKGROUND

Gwen and I, my name is Tom, had grown up together since we were 3. We became honest friends. Gwen was the most beautiful girl at school and had been elected to our richly school homecoming royal house in our entrant, sophomore, and Jnr years. In the middle of our junior twelvemonth Sarah Elizabeth moved to our metropolis. Her begetter had just become CEO of the biggest party in our city. She and her category moved into one of the most expensive menage usable in township. Sarah Elizabeth I who we called Sarah E. to distinguish her from Sarah T. one of the democratic young woman at school. Sarah Elizabeth I ( I'll just yell her Sarah from now on ) was unlike from the other girls at school. Sarah dressed impeccably all of the clock time. She wore clothes that accented her looks and her pattern. Her tomentum was blond, with some wave to it, and came down below her berm. She was on the tall side about 5'10"or 11 ”. Her branch were hanker and flowing. She was physically fit, but had the breaking ball of a woman. Her breasts were large and were noticed by all the guys when she walked by. They were also a discussion topic of many of the little girl. She quickly made many friends at the school.

Gwen and I continued to be best friends throughout school, just safe friends. 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 occasions at the funerals of our grandparents or former family members. We had also kissed on a few social occasion like each time she was elected to homecoming royalty and the sentence after I had scored the winning basket in basketball games. But nothing of a avowedly sexual nature.

After our senior year started Gwen stated several time that she wanted to be homecoming queen. She became almost fixated on this during the weeks leading up to return. She became interest when she discovered Sarah was also going to run for homecoming queen. After the voting was taken Sarah ended up winning by less than 10 votes. Gwen was crushed. With assist from her parents and myself she made it through homecoming week.

After the homecoming dance Gwen and I went to the office where we had spent many summer 24-hour interval and even camped out overnight. Gwen had worked in cahoots with our mother to compact things in the car I would need for an overnight arrest. The blank space was a property previously owned by my grandfather before he died. It was purchased fully by my father by him buying my uncle's half. The place bordered the Confederate States English of a lake, it had a Hill with a large flat top that we had used for camping, wizard gazing, and watching meteor cascade. The attribute also had an old stone cabin on the other face of the J. J. Hill from the lake.

After the homecoming terpsichore Gwen informed me that we were going to the James Jerome Hill to pass the nighttime. She had already spoken to our parents. That night we made erotic love for the first metre, second sentence, and third time.

After heights shoal we went to the same college and shared an flat off campus. I finished my knight bachelor's of science degree in observational purgative in 3 long time. Then completed my PhD in theoretical physics during the next 6 years. A company had approached me after I received my degree and was worry funding inquiry and growth based on my doctorial dissertation. They paid off my school loanword and offered me a substantial salary.

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

In the next few class we had planned to get married and buy a home. However about twelvemonth after graduation in late May I was devastated when Gwen was involved in an automobile accident and died as the result of her wound. I requested a 3 month leave of absence to go home for Gwen 's funeral and then spend sentence at home around my family for support. My ship's company graciously agreed.

After I arrived home I discovered that our 10 twelvemonth reunification 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 friend of mine and Gwen's. Maybe even percentage some felicitous remembering and receive their commiseration. I bought a tag for the event which was to be held at one of the better hotels in town.

Before the reunion I decided to pass some metre at"the mound ”. 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 topographic point for when Gwen and I would come back from schooling for sojourn. I put the things in the car and went to the lake side dimension. There was a shooting star shower peaking that night one of several Gwen and I had camped out to see several time. When I arrived at the dimension I saw the melioration my sire had made to the old I. F. Stone cabin. The wall had been repaired, a new roof, doorway, and window. There was also an jakes 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 juncture for fisherman and hunters to offset the cost of fixing. I had the key to the cabin, but I intended to tent out on the hill as Gwen and I had done many times in the yesteryear. 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 Benny Hill on my sleeping bag watching the casual streaks of lights across the sky. Before farsighted I was remembering Gwen, our clip there, and wept heavily until I was exhausted and fell asleep. When I woke up the sun was already shining heights in the sky. I decided to hail back and expend the night again in the center of August the residue of the Night after the reunion. The reunion was scheduled to end at midnight and the shooting star presentation 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 mind was swimming in memories of high school school. Unfortunately most of the computer storage turned into computer memory of Gwen. I arrived at the hotel and parked. My middle 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 woman in the rear-view mirror as they walked past the back of my car. Brad was the captain of our basketball team our senior class. We were both newbie. I remembered that my mother had said, it would be sound for me to see and speak with my friend from high school. I collected myself and then wiped away the remnants of my rip. 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 womanhood at the mesa. Both of them had been friend 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 sympathy. I thanked them and walked into the large room. There were board and a snack bar set up on one side of the elbow room and a dance floor with a DJ setting up on the other side of the room. I spotted Brad and the other starter on the basketball squad sitting together with who I assumed were their partners. I walked over to the table and was greeted very warmly by all there. 2 of the ladies there were from our class. They were Jim and Eric 's wives now. Brad had his lady friend there and Robert had his wife who was from the sophomore class when we senior. I was asked to bring together them. I grabbed a chair from a nearby table and sat down with my back to the entrance. 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 silence. I noticed their centre directed toward the entering. I turned my head around and saw Sarah just inside the room access looking around.

One of the lady at the mesa finally broke the quiet asking,"Is n't that the one that beat out Gwen for homecoming tabby ?"

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

Sarah locked her heart on me and smiled. She walked toward our table, but turned to sit at a nearby empty tabular array. She sat straight in my line of spate 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 very much right to be there as any one of us. She was not going to ruin the eve for me. Our conversation at the 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. former multiplication person had come over to her board and they were talking. After a bit the DJ started playing music. Eventually the couples excused themselves one by one to go and dance. I was alone at the table. Several people, both friends of mine and acquaintance 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 time when neither of us had anyone at our tabular array. I was not sure as shooting what prompted me to go over to her tabular array. I had no disapproval for her, just the disappointment that she was homecoming queen rather than Gwen.

As I walked to her defer she smiled. I took card that Sarah had changed very little since high schooltime. She still had gorgeous spiritualist to long, blond hair with a salutary quantity of wave. Her blue centre and nearly sodding facial nerve feature of speech were still the same. It appeared that she was still thin and fit. When she had walked in I couldn't aid but notice her long toned branch. Her knocker were a sight to behold. They were turgid, and at to the lowest degree with her clothes on, were well shaped. They were the 1 that caught both the boy 's and the girl 's aid during high school.

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

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

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

"I am doing well,"she answered then paused."I heard 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 snag filling my eyes."The live few calendar month 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 honest than you"and snobbish position she had in high school. She put her paw on mine.

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

I told her I was living in an apartment in Massachusetts near Boston. I had graduated with a B.S. in Experimental Physics, then had gotten a master copy's and PhD in Theoretical physic. I then told her I was working for a company in the Boston field.

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

She hesitated, then explained I had been living in CA near Los Angeles until about 12 calendar month ago. I have been back here since then. I went to college out there and received a Bachelor's degree in multi-media Graphical Design in 5 years. During my bit year of college I was approached by one of the other ma'am in one of my classes and asked if I would be worry in doing some modeling body of work. She said she was working for a big federal agency that was looking lady friend. The job form of got me off racetrack getting my degree.

I took a opportunity and called the headphone routine she gave me to set up n interview. They hired me on the spotlight. I took the job modeling clothing. You know wearing apparel, gasp, blouses, shirts, and workout dress. About 3 clip a week I would go clothes, get made up, and then pose for a photographer. ***********ed pictures would be used for ad in respective culture medium both photographic print and online. Everything went well for nearly a year. The pay was right and since my beginner was paying for my college, elbow room, and board, I now had extra money for other things.

After about a year of modeling the person that hired me approached me after a photo shoot. She asked if I would be interested in modeling swimsuits and stated I certainly had the right body flesh. She also told me that it would pay 30 % Sir Thomas More. She told me to conceive about it and let her know. I put my clothes back on and decided I would take the bathing suit chore when they came around.

I was surprise how much Sarah was telling me. We were not friends in richly schooling, nor had practically interaction in high schoolhouse. We had shared a dancing at homecoming and she had tried to get me to fulfill up with me after the dance. Promising me a night"I would never blank out ”. However that was the night I spent with Gwen and we had intercourse for the first time.

Sarah continued. I modeled clothing and swimsuits for the side by side twelvemonth. I enjoyed the casual increase in pay. schooltime was going well and I was learning both the educational and business organization slope of matter. During my fourth year of collage the Same individual came to me and asked me if I would be occupy in modeling lingerie. There would be an extra 30 % increase in pay over the swimsuit modeling pay rate. It took me until my next modeling session for me to grant my answer. I reluctantly accepted with the condition I could reject the wearing of anything I deemed out or keeping. The intimate apparel modeling Sessions were less patronise than swimwear 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 location shoot over wintertime break. I had already planned on going place for the holiday so I quickly declined. The agency then pushed for me to go to a location shoot during give break. I tentatively agreed. When I got back from winter fault several of the models that had gone on the emplacement shoot were no thirster around. I asked about them and received no really answer. At college about 2 weeks later I saw one of the manikin I had worked with. I went over to her and asked where she had gone. Her answer scared me. During the nights at and after the shoot she said she was constantly pressured for sex by the male photographers and other male stave. The one-time model said she couldn't wait to get back and quit. The future metre I went in for mould, hoi polloi at the agency put a full press to get me to agree to go to the location shoot over spring respite. Based on what the former model told me I had no choice, but to quit on the maculation.

"Good choice !"I told her.

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

She touched my mitt. It felt the 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 problem. During my last semester I realized I had made a mistake with my classes after talking to my advocate about graduation. Even though I would bear enough credits, I had missed one of the requirements for my degree. An seize course was not offered during the summer terms and I would have to return in the downfall to complete the course. I found an internship at a company there and spent the summertime working. In the fall they let me be active to a part-time position with hours that let me take the class I needed. The pay was pretty good."

"After I graduated the company offered me a full metre place with a right salary. I enjoyed the work, meeting new people, and using my education for work I enjoyed."She continued.

"After about 3 twelvemonth they hired a duet of guys that would be working on the squad with me. Everything was fine for a couple of weeks. Then the harassment started. It was leering looking and then casual inappropriate verbal comments. The input increased from occasional to shop at. Then it became sexually suggestive comments. I complained to my director and then to human resourcefulness. It settled down for a light time, then came back. After a small number of unwanted pinch, I made the decisiveness to allow. I sent my resignation and my cause to my supervisor and H.R. and never went back. I received a 6-month recompense substantiation after signing an correspondence not to sue. I discovered an administration that contracted with independent graphical designers to do work for companies of several sizing. They took a share of each job, but kept body of work consistently coming my way. I worked through them for a little over 2 long time before I decided to move back and employment for myself. I have a belittled office a few blocks away. I have a clerical assistant working for me."she again continued.

Her storey stopped there.

"How is your business doing ?"I asked.

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

Her interpreter had been such a pleasure to listen to. She had given me so much data about herself. I knew I wanted to get to screw her better.

After a pause I asked,"Sarah, would you like to trip the light fantastic toe ?"

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

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

After the third gear or fourth song she whispered in my ear,"What are you doing after the reunion ?"

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

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

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

"Yes the Perseid shooting star shower tip tonight a slight after midnight. I have a bang-up viewing situation,"I told her.

She must feature believed me.

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

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

We spent the rest of the Night with each former saltation, feeding, and just talking. I was surprised how easy it was to talk with her. It felt like were good booster getting back together after a long sentence. We continued to get puzzled looks from many of my class fellow throughout the remainder of the night. I continued to suit more and more instill with Sarah as the night continued. She came across as extremely intelligent. She was well versed in many areas including flow event. The 10 twelvemonth since high school day had been very good to her. She had changed little since gradation although her look had softened and it did not come out from make-up. Her skin was warm and delicate. I tended to have dusty work force. I learned a lot about her menage and she was very interested in hearing about mine.

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

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

"I had n't thought about that,"she stated."I know would n't require to wear this for watching meteoroid 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 place after the reunion and I can change there,"Sarah suggested.

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

"A few,"she answered.

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

She nodded and we separated. We said our goodbyes and met back at the table about 5 instant after the final birdsong ended.

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

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

We came across my car first. We both got in and repulse 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 flat building and parked next to her car.

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

I changed into my well-to-do clothes, tossing my other wearing apparel into the dorsum arse. A few min later Sarah reappeared wearing a loose-fitting t-shirt and comfortable looking trouser and shoes. She got in the car a patted my helping hand. I again felt some"electricity"go through me.

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

I drove out of townsfolk toward the high school. I turned left onto the highway on the Dixie end of town and followed it around the south end of the lake. I felt her hand relocation onto the top of my leg. She just rested it there. I felt some excitement building. I turned into property by the lake. I drove the little More than a stern of a mile to where the cabin and bottom of the Alfred Hawthorne were. I got out, grabbed the lamp, and a few early affair. 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 bag. The quiescence bags were not bad they would cater some cushion on the reason and had built in pillows. I had been planning to stack them, instead I laid them side by face 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 mourning band 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 bags. The lamp was still on and I could help oneself but notice Sarah 's curves and pattern even with the loose accommodation clothes she was wearing. I set the cooler down on one of the log seats we had set up around the fervidness pit. I had set up the wood in the fire pit for a bon fire, however I had not planned on starting a fervor tonight the luminance would intervene with observing the meteor shower.

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

"I 'll have a bottle of piddle now if you do n't mind,"she responded."This is sure a big, 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 water to Sarah. I shut the lamp off. The virtuoso in the sky became brighter.

"When does the display start ?"She asked.

I looked at the clip on my phone.

"Anytime now,"I told her.

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

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

"Were those the meteor ?"Sarah asked.

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

We watched soon there were run of light across the sky every second or so. After 30 or 40 hour the frequency increased. Occasionally a larger stripe would appear. Most of the meteors were likely just eyeglasses of sand. The larger streaks may cause been from small pebbles.

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

"Swift-Tuttle !"Sarah interrupted.

Now I was really impressed.

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

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

We continued to learn the show. We saw a duo of examples off a meteor that broke into 2 or more pieces generating multiple streaks from 1 pilot source. I had seen this a few times before, but it sure impressed Sarah. Occasionally she would tinct and fondle the back of my hand. Each sense of touch gave me a in effect touch sensation. The absolute frequency of the meteor began to decrease.

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

I was stunned and at a loss for lyric when she said"inaugural particular date ”. First I had n't considered this a engagement. 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 tank. The beers were at the buttocks of the tank 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 right handed and were drinking our beers. Sarah was on my right-hand position. 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 wonderful display,"Sarah said.

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

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

I thought she was just going to check it. However she took it and moved it under the waist dance orchestra of her knickers near the inside of her exit thigh. This caught me by surprisal. Before I moved Sarah moved herself unaired to me and my hand went between her legs. Her pussy was clean shaven, sonant, still, and warm. She spread her peg giving me advantageously admission. It was obvious she wanted me to do more. I traced my fingers around the outside of her pussy sassing. Sarah moaned lightly in appreciation. I could feel the warmth coming from inside her body. I traced a duad of my fingers from the top to the derriere of her slit lips. There was a slight sum of moisture that had escaped from between them and was now on peak of my fingers. After another moan from her I pressed my finger between her pussy mouth. She was already quite wet inside. I felt Sarah chill. Then her reached over and rubbed up and down on the front of my pants. Because of what I had been doing to her I had already become semi-hard. The feel of her paw quickly caused me to harden completely. Sarah must experience definitely felt my penis pushing up inside my knickers. She unsnapped the waistcloth of my pants and then unzipped them. My underwear pushed up through the chess opening in my pants. Sarah kept rubbing along my underclothes. My member needed to escape, it was becoming uncomfortable. I used my other hand and was able to slew my gasp and underclothes down while lifting my rear end off the sleeping bag. My penis stood up in the air and Sarah immediately wrapped her finger's breadth around it. She then pulled down her gasp and I had easier accession to her womanhood. I pressed my fingerbreadth deeper into her to additional appreciative groan. Sarah continued to move her hand up and down my dick. I moaned due the marvellous notion of her finger. I was concerned I was going to break loose too quickly. I had been over 3 months since Gwen had died. I hadn't had sex since.

I pushed my fingers into her vaginal porta and slowly pushed them in and out to strait of delight from Sarah. I was disappointed when she let go of me. However my dashing hopes turned to excitement when she used her hands to pull her shirt up and off her eubstance. It was very dark outside. I wished so very often to see her nude.

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

"Sure, sure go ahead,"Sarah answered.

I flipped the substitution on the battery-powered lamp. My eyes got across-the-board when the light illuminated her body. I knew she had large chest, however I was amazed at how firm, round, and perfect they were. She noticed the looking at on my aspect.

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

"You look so marvelous. I never realized how you would attend without your apparel. Yes, I thought about it, but the realism is so much More than I imagined,"I said.

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

I rolled on my side to typeface Sarah. I had to bump off my rightfulness had from between her legs, but quickly replaced it with my leftover hired man. I moved my decently hand to her nearest titty and began to massage it. It was very warm, voiced, still, flexible, yet strangely firm and resilient. Her moans and ahs encouraged me to uphold. I then used my finger to circle the areola around her teat. Her nipple hardened and began to protrude significantly beyond it's original spirit level. I lightly circled the exterior of her nipple, then rubbed over the tip. Sarah softly squealed.

I realized that Sarah still had a cargo hold of my penis and was still firmly, but slowly, moving her hired hand up and down the length of my shaft. I was still full length and very hard. I had been so focused on the beaut in front of me I had lost centering on what she was doing to me. I looked into her centre. She had a satisfied, but inviting, expression on her face. She closed her eye and let out and gentle"mmm ”, then her lip puckered. I could make a hint. I released her breast, to go to kiss her. I noticed there was some liquid on my finger's breadth tips. I assumed it was some sweat. Our back talk met. Her sass were sonant, warm, and moist. Sarah moaned after we had been kissing for several minute of arc. She opened her mouth slightly. I opened mine and before hanker we were clapper wrestle and breathing heavily through our nose. Eventually we broke our lip lock.

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

I needed no further prompt and quickly moved my lips to her cheeseparing breast. I immediately put my mouth to her tit. I kissed her nipple before licking, then I started sucking on it. Sarah moaned again. Then something unexpected happened. I got some liquid in my sassing. The liquidity tasted like a warm sweetened Milk River. It was a very pleasant mouthful and although I was surprised I continued sucking and enjoying what I was receiving from her. After a few second I stopped.

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

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

She answered hesitantly,"I 'm good-for-nothing I didn't tell you I have a child. He is staying with my parents overnight. I didn't want to find fault him up and wake him up after the reunion."

She paused again.

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

I could see the pain in the neck and unhappiness in her voice.

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

"No, I want to severalize you. low I did n't know I was going to make a solid connection with someone at the reunion. While we were talking I should have told you. However I did not want to pall you away,"she said."second base as for the Padre of my child, he is now in prison. The person that raped me was one of the two bozo that had originally come to work with me and causing me to leave and go out on my own. One night I was out celebrating my birthday with some friends. Our specify device driver had just dropped me off. Just when I had unlocked my doorway he jumped me and pushed me inside. I had a footling too much 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 horrible experience,"I said.

"I found out 6 weeks later that I was pregnant. I passingly considered abortion, but I couldn't do that. The child was not to pick for what happened. I couldn't take it's aliveness,"she continued."After the test I decided to leave California and move back nursing home. I would need supporter and funding to raise my fry. My son, Tom, born about 10 months ago."

"You named your son Tom ?"I questioned.

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

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

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

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

"Do you want to stop ?"Sarah asked.

"Yes,"I said watching her expression turn to disappointment."But I would care to pop out on your former breast."

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

I moved over to her right-hand breast. I kissed and licked around the pap. It quickly became knockout and erect. I began to suck and again rewarded by her sweet ambrosia. I sucked and swallowed for respective bit. I moved to get on top of her.

"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 penis in the process. I loved the feel of her milk load up breasts pushing on my pectus. I wrapped my arms around her and squeezed. We shared a long passionate kiss. When I released her She got up on her knees. She positioned my phallus to introduce her. She slowly lowered herself until the principal of my member touched her warm moistness kitty-cat.

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

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

She pressed down and I began to put down her. She was hot, cunning, and indulgent. It had been awhile since I had been inside a woman. The tone 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 controller ?"I asked gently.

"Thanks for thinking about that. You are truly a gentleman's gentleman. I am on nascence control,"Sarah answered then continued to locomote lower.

I closed my optic and concentrated on the almost unutterable, pleasurable tactual sensation of her tight, slick, warm pussy. Her vaginal muscles tightened and relaxed as she continued to take More and more of me into her. I reached up and my hands on her protruding white meat. I began by softly caressing her breasts away from her nipples. Sarah drew a deep breath and let it out.

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

I was surprised that she hadn't said something earlier when I had been sucking on her breasts. I continued circling, moving closer to her nipples. Sarah had moved all the way down on me. She paused there. A satisfied smile crossed her facial expression. I moved the laurel wreath of my hands over her tit and began mollify kneading them. She swiveled her articulatio coxae around providing me another wondrous 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 substantial man inside me,"Sarah said.

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

"My doctor gave me some utilization 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 hired hand down from one of her titty. I guided it down across her firm, dress stomach. I circled my fingers around her navel. Sarah took in a bass breath and then let it out slowly before taking another deep breath. Her abdominal brawn twitched at my touch. She took my mitt in hers and lowered it between her leg. 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 column inch or two. Her vaginal muscularity 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 couple of minutes we were both panting. I felt the pressure building inside me. I started sweating and felt diaphoresis drop from Sarah's forehead also. I exploded into her with a long grunt and arched my endorse lifting Sarah up. Then Sarah shook and shuddered. Her vaginal muscles contracted and relaxed spasmodically while she yelled"Yes ! Oh yes !"up toward the sky. When her orgasm ended she collapsed on top of me. I wrapped my arms and legs around her until our breathing returned to convention. I enjoyed feeling her dead body pressing on top of mine. I was still backbreaking and still inside her. We kissed a very passionate osculation. We only stopped to get a quick intimation.

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

She answered,"I would like that very much. Please be gentle 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 deep inside her. Sarah kissed my chest as I started moving out and then back inside her. Her buss were soft and pacify, then she began to pick on my tit. I had never had anyone do this to me before. The feeling was unusual, but strangely pleasant and extremely gratifying. I did my full to prevent Sarah from feeling trapped in any way. I started moving slowly in and out with short strokes. I watched her breasts moving, bouncing up at down at the gait I was setting. I lengthened my shot and increased my speed. Her titty moved farther and more rapidly. I loved watching them act under me. Sarah must has seen the smiling on my fount because she smiled back. I lasted a while since I had cum just a suddenly clock time before. I watched as her heart closed concentrating on the smell 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 frailty around me. She screamed loudly as her orgasm took control of her body. She writhed and trembled under me for a distich of hour. Once she became still. Not wanting her to feel trapped I rolled back to my original quiescency bag.

A few minutes later after we had recovered and cooled down I zipped the sleeping bags together. We climbed into the joined dormancy dish and cuddled together enjoying the passion of each other's bodies. We fell asleep in each former's arms. We remained that way until the sun had been up for a couple of hours. I woke first. I watched her for several minutes before she opened her eyes. She sure was beautiful.

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

"You 'll just receive to wait to bump out,"she answered smiling .