I was jolted awake out of a deep sleep. The ringing phone blared at 10:00 a.m. on Sabbatum, my day to sleep in. Who could be calling me ? I groggily growled :

"Good morning ”. My eyes opened rapidly as I heard :

"have you missed me ? It's only been three solar day, but I want you now."

I replied :

"When would you wish to get together ?"She answered :

"well, surmise I could wait two or three minute. I'm right wing outside."

I opened my door. Her hug nearly knocked me over. I kissed her gently. We passionately hugged some more.

I said :

"Why don't we sit down and get to recognise each early a slight more ?"We sat together on the lounge, as her hand massaged my knee. Shivers went up and down my vertebral column. Her simple armored combat vehicle top hid nothing from my aegir eyes. I breathed in deeply, absorbing her enticing aroma.

She responded :

"I am a wild flower, a flowing river, the moon in all its glory, the dream in the distance. I take in utmost pleasure every day.

"What else is there that I should roll in the hay about you ?": I asked.

"I knew you in your past life sentence. Important things bound us tightly."

"But, I'm just a convention guy. I've done goose egg of significance."

"Your heart is mysterious. Your soul is far stronger than you obviously know."

I was self-conscious. I was in my mussy place. I was sitting, wearing only my free underpants from the previous day. I was with this mysterious woman I had enjoyed greatly, but barely knew. Her enticing breast were a few feet from my hands and mouth. Her sandals exposed her purple toenails which glittered brightly. Her inadequate shorts could easily be taken off.

"What do you know about me that attracts you ?"I stammered, shakily.

"I know you are unfold to me. Your cuteness draws me, even if you aren't aware of it. I trust my intuition. I'm rarely wrong. I want our connectedness to intensify. I want to feel all I can with you today, and much, much more in the future."

What could I say ?

I grasped her aright helping hand with both of mine, beginning to touch her. I felt our energies blend in that minute. Her hand was easy. There was also a clean-cut forte pulsating into me. I softly rubbed her ribbon with one hand, feeling its warmheartedness. My other mitt felt the rings on her fingers, some additional eloquence, with a little coldness, contrasting with the warmth.

She closed her eyes and relaxed.

I moved one hand up her arm and felt clearly defined muscle. I kissed her little finger's breadth, and she moved it into my mouth. I sucked her fingers gently, as she softly murmured pleasurable sounds.

I moved to kiss her. We had a foresighted, simple, but deep, osculation. We both groaned. I opened my eyes and felt her trustingness. My hands explored her look, neck, and the rachis of her head.

I took my time. I was absorbing a great deal about this stranger, who I was beginning to feel deeply connected to. My hands massaged her head. It didn't take Book for me to realize that she appreciated my focus. She made easygoing sounds and moved with me. My paw continued exploring one of my favorite areas of womanhood's bodies.

I gently nuzzled her forehead, and then moved to her ears. I lightly touched her earlobes. She moaned. It was obvious that she wanted Sir Thomas More attention in these sensitive areas. I licked her ear lobe and her sounds grew a little louder. My tongue thoroughly explored her ears.

I felt my own foreplay building as she got turned on. My tongue moved to her neck which I knew would further turn on both of us.

She interrupted me saying :

"What about you ?"to which I replied :

"Relax. love the moments."

It was unbelievable to feel her passion building. I gently touched her cheek, feeling and hearing her breathing accelerate noticeably. I kissed her lips and then began gently moving an index digit along their edge.



She moved rapidly, suddenly pulling her top fully off, exposing her alluring bosom. I felt her passion as the intensity of her breathing grew. My digit moved to the edge of her chest. I knew that she wanted much more.

She rapidly took off her beautiful spotted red scanty, while I slipped off my shorts.

My lingua and middle finger attacked her nipples, and she exploded ! I jumped back, not expecting so much, so soon. I breathed in heavily, taking in as a lot as I could. Her magnificent dope were toned, tanned and simply gorgeous.

As her climax subsided, I continued to focus on both bosom. I took in their softness. She moaned lightly. I was getting higher and gamy and harder and harder.

I am definitely a"boob buff ”. The more I touch, the to a greater extent I want to stay fresh this vivid focus.

After this I spent plenty of time doing what I love. My sweetness then interrupted me, grabbing my erect stopcock, inserting it rapidly into her moist oral fissure. After a little exquisite overrefinement, I said :

"delay Babe ! I want to pleasure you a little more, before you get to me."

She reluctantly let go.

I began rubbing her mellisonant ass, feeling both its strength and its softness. I first nuzzled her with my font, moving slowly down past her boobs. I loved her obvious speciality, and her shapely tush. She responded to my spot in various ways.



As my ghost in front approached her legs, she squirmed, and tried to push her cunt towards my face. I slowed her down with my body. She also reacted in back, trying to charter with my paw and weapon system. Gradually my work force left her sweetly ass, as I began touching her legs. It was sluttish, generating louder and louder moans. I was so fold to her sweetness, soothing, and almost tickling her inner thigh area.

I slowed down. Her movements sped up, as I rubbed and licked her easygoing legs. I was happy to increase her sweet twat's pleadings for attention, which for the mo I seemingly ignored. Gentle anguish is something I love to feed, and her responses made clear that I was having the desired effect.

I could easily smack her sugariness. I wasn't quite set to get there. Spending more time than was necessary was helpful in increasing her tension and responses. Without any words, I could hear her desperate begging for relievo. I was not to be rushed.

I moved into her bring down leg area, further pushed her. I soothed her powerful lower legs, moving fairly quickly to her ankle, and then her feet. My fingers and mouth both savored a few of her toes, getting squeals of delight, as a deviation from her essence.

I then moved rapidly back up her legs, and lightly kissed her sweet cunt, to her great surprise. My spit explored her outer pussy lips, as well as her small, beautiful patch of spark hair. She wanted my clapper to grab her - inside, but she had to wait.

I savored the area around her lips, taking in their warmth and soothing energy. My finger's breadth went back to her pep pill legs, as her wonderful passion grew increasingly apparent.

My tongue savored my first perceptiveness of wonder, as I entered her moist, gentle, incredible pussy. I love to search the inner wonders of my lover. She was very, very particular. Her wetness really turned me on. Her softness was incredibly alluring. I explored as much as I could, nearing her clitoris. Suddenly, she came extremely powerfully. She screamed out, as her soundbox convulsed rapidly. It surprised me, because I had just started.

After a few bit of letting her ease down a trivial, I continued feeling her moist, incredibly wonderful, pussy area. She began to get very excite again, and I knew it wouldn't be long. I hardly touched her button at all. It didn't take dangerous elbow grease on my part. I was greatly enamored. She was so, so wet and felt so incredibly grand to my touch.

I wanted to explore with my fingerbreadth, but that would have to expect. I backed off a little, and touched her edge, outside of the inner wonderment zone, and she shook and screamed loudly. I moved inside again and another explosion came very quickly.

I stopped again, holding her closely. She relaxed. Her breathing gradually slowed over the next several bit.

I was surprised when she gently moved me onto my rear. She reached in her bag, and pulled out a colorful bandanna which she tied around my head, fully covering my face. I was then gently turned over. I was surprised, and also excited at facing the unnamed with my new lover.

She applied a small pressure to my shoulders and began massaging my neck and upper back. Her flaccid ass was against mine. Occasionally her delicious breasts nuzzled me in diverse spotlight. Gradually she moved down my back, and then she touched my target briefly, moving then to my legs.



She also knew a little about straining ! She was oh, so close to my bursting balls. She rubbed me expertly everywhere I could imagine, except where I wanted her hands to be. She kissed my butt. Her fingerbreadth softly touched it in various places, but really focused on the tender theatrical role of my upper legs.

I was then abruptly turned over. I was so relieved as my erecting had been getting squeezed below me, though I couldn't see anything. I jumped a goodness groundwork into the air. Two feathers were tickling me, moving rapidly where I least expected them.

Oh, it felt incredible ! My tight Lucille Ball were loosened up by her softness. She was totally whimsical in advance, attacking one underarm as well as my sides, followed by my neck and various persona of my face. This went on for a few minutes. She had seemingly forgotten…

Suddenly her sass attacked me in a most sore spot. I exploded, filling her oral cavity. After a few minute, she moved to my formerly aching balls, and I was lost, breathing heavily, totally exhausted, and totally exhilarated.

I reached for my love, and we held each other tight. Perhaps we snoozed a fiddling. I don't really retrieve what happened.

Gradually we began touching each former, first lightly and loosely, and gradually more and more intensely.

I wanted to a greater extent connection with assorted persona of her. Her nipples grew great and pointed as my hands explored her entire knocker area. She reacted with sweet groans as my fingerbreadth explored her sweet ass. A blue-blooded insertion inside a minuscule way, brought intense breathing, and more sound of pleasure.

She, too, wanted more of me. My balls were sucked so gently, yet with such affectionateness. My ass was explored in not so dissimilar way of life. My cock was growing to her obvious delight. She didn't need to do much to stimulate its elaboration.

Finally, she took off my blindfold, and we both passionately embraced each former, as deeply as we could. Our tongues explored each early most passionately. Our pectus meshed. I felt the intensity of her breasts rubbing me furiously. My cock touched her in various home, as it sought her wonderful pussy.

I turned her around, and she readily welcomed my stopcock's ferocious push. She pushed back as we stood against the room's wall, intensely seeking what we both desperately wanted. I grabbed her breasts, pinching her nipples, and she screamed loudly :

"impart me more ! I want all of you !"

I have no melodic theme how recollective we thrust against each early. We each got louder and louder, and moved faster and faster, as our orgasms approached. We both were sweating profusely, as we lost all controller. I licked her neck, and occasionally an ear. She reached back, and rubbed whatever she could reach.

I know that we both had incredibly intense orgasms, but quite honestly, I don't remember those substantial here and now.

We slowly calmed down in each other's blazon. We smiled, enjoying looking at our fellow nude mate. Our touch was soft and light. We held paw, and lightly kissed each other. Our soft friction in many areas was very soothing. We shared a lightness snack, each feeding small bites to our chap buff.

We didn't need to say much ! We both knew it wouldn't be long until we were together again. After a skillful eternal rest together, we'd perhaps public lecture and really see more about each early, or - perhaps - perhaps, there would be more ?