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

QUICK BACKGROUND

Gwen and I, my public figure is Tom, had grown up together since we were 3. We became best friends. Gwen was the most beautiful miss at school and had been elected to our high school homecoming royalty in our newcomer, sophomore, and Junior years. In the heart of our junior yr Sarah Elizabeth moved to our metropolis. Her father had just become CEO of the biggest company in our city. She and her family moved into one of the most expensive firm uncommitted in town. Sarah Elizabeth who we called Sarah E. to distinguish her from Sarah T. one of the popular girls at school day. Sarah Elizabeth ( I'll just call her Sarah from now on ) was different from the former girls at school. Sarah dressed impeccably all of the clock time. She wore clothes that accented her looks and her soma. Her hair was blond, with some wave to it, and came down below her shoulder joint. She was on the marvellous face about 5'10"or 11 ”. Her legs were long and silken. She was physically fit, but had the curves of a woman. Her breasts were large and were noticed by all the guy rope when she walked by. They were also a discussion topic of many of the girls. She quickly made many ally at the school.

Gwen and I continued to be in effect booster throughout school, just best friends. Because we were so close many at school considered us a brace and believed we were boyfriend/girlfriend. Yes, we had hugged on rare occasions at the funerals of our grandparents or other kin member. We had also kissed on a few occasions like each time she was elected to homecoming royalty and the times after I had scored the winning hoop in basketball game. But nothing of a true sexual nature.

After our senior class 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 concerned when she discovered Sarah was also going to run for homecoming queen. After the vote was taken Sarah ended up winning by less than 10 suffrage. Gwen was crushed. With help from her parents and myself she made it through homecoming calendar week.

After the return dance Gwen and I went to the situation where we had spent many summer day and even camped out overnight. Gwen had worked in cahoots with our female parent to wad things in the car I would need for an nightlong stop. The plaza 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 property bordered the southward side of meat of a lake, it had a hill with a bombastic apartment top that we had used for camping, mavin gazing, and watching meteor showers. The property also had an old stone cabin on the other incline of the hill from the lake.

After the return dance Gwen informed me that we were going to the pitcher's mound to drop the nighttime. She had already spoken to our parents. That night we made love life for the first prison term, second gear time, and third base time.

After richly school we went to the Saami college and shared an apartment off campus. I finished my bachelor-at-arms's of skill arcdegree in experimental aperient in 3 years. Then completed my PhD in theoretical physics during the succeeding 6 years. A troupe had approached me after I received my point and was interested backing research and development based on my doctoral thesis. They paid off my school loans and offered me a substantial salary.

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

In the future few age we had planned to get wed and buy a mansion. However about yr after graduation in recent May I was devastated when Gwen was involved in an automobile accident and died as the final result of her harm. I requested a 3 month leave to go home for Gwen 's funeral and then spend metre at home base around my family for support. My company graciously agreed.

After I arrived home I discovered that our 10 year reunion was planned for later that Summer. I waffled back and forth as to whether to go. Finally my mother convinced me it would be in force foe me to go and see some old friends of mine and Gwen's. Maybe even share some happy store and take in their commiseration. I bought a ticket for the event which was to be held at one of the better 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 bedroom. My parents had left thing in the bedchamber in station for when Gwen and I would come back from school for visits. I put the things in the car and went to the lake slope dimension. There was a meteor shower peaking that night one of various Gwen and I had camped out to see several metre. When I arrived at the holding I saw the advance my Padre had made to the old Lucy Stone cabin. The rampart had been repaired, a new roof, doors, and windows. There was also an outhouse where there had never been one before. There was also now electricity running to the cabin. My male parent had told me he was now renting out the cabin on function for fisherman and hunter to offset the toll of repairs. I had the key to the cabin, but I intended to camp out on the pitcher's mound as Gwen and I had done many times in the past. This meteor shower, Aquarid, was not one of the most spectacular of the yr, but usually had it's moments. I lay on top of the Benny Hill on my sleeping bag watching the occasional streaks of lights across the sky. Before yearn 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 pass the night again in the middle of August the rest of the night after the reunion. The reunification was scheduled to end at midnight and the meteor display would start about 1:00 a.m.

Finally the nighttime of the reunification arrived. Even though the hotel was only a short drive away, my mind was swimming in memories of high school. Unfortunately most of the memories turned into memories of Gwen. I arrived at the hotel and parked. My eyes filled with tears. I sat in the car sobbing trying to settle 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 binding of my car. Brad was the captain of our hoops team our senior year. We were both fledgeling. I remembered that my mother had said, it would be unspoiled for me to see and speak with my ally from high school. I collected myself and then wiped away the oddment of my tears. I got out of the car and walked into the hotel, making my way to the dance hall. I checked in at the table and spoke with the two women at the table. Both of them had been champion 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 fetch their sympathy. I thanked them and walked into the large room. There were table and a buffet set up on one slope of the elbow room and a dance flooring with a DJ setting up on the other side of the room. I spotted Brad and the early newbie 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 dame there were from our class. They were Jim and Eric 's wife now. Brad had his girl there and Robert had his wife who was from the sophomore class when we seniors. I was asked to fall in them. I grabbed a chair from a nearby board and sat down with my back to the entrance. I appreciated all the understanding they offered for Gwen 's death. Then I enjoyed catching up on what they all had been doing. In the middle of our conversation everyone at the table suddenly became unruffled. I noticed their eyes directed toward the entrance. I turned my drumhead around and saw Sarah just inside the threshold looking around.

One of the Lady at the table finally broke the silence asking,"Is n't that the one that beat out Gwen for homecoming queen ?"

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

Sarah locked her eyes on me and smiled. She walked toward our table, but turned to sit at a nearby empty table. She sat straight in my air of quite a little when I turned back to confront the table.

"Everything ok, Tom ?"Brad asked after various proceedings 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 chemical group up to date on where they were in their lives. I occasionally looked at Sarah. Sometimes she was looking my way. Other metre someone had come over to her table 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 friend of Gwen, stopped by the mesa to offer 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 tables. I was not sure what prompted me to go over to her table. I had no dislike for her, just the letdown that she was homecoming queer rather than Gwen.

As I walked to her table she smiled. I took observance that Sarah had changed very little since high school. She still had gorgeous medium to long, blonde hair with a practiced quantity of Wave. Her blue eyes and nearly perfect facial features were still the Lapp. It appeared that she was still thin and fit. When she had walked in I couldn't help but notice her long chant stage. Her breasts were a sight to lay eyes on. They were large, and at least with her clothes on, were well shaped. They were the single that caught both the boy 's and the miss 's attention during high school.

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

I sat down across from her at the 4-seat 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 piss it. I 'm so sorry."

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

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

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

I told her I was living in an flat in Massachusetts near Boston. I had graduated with a B.S. in Experimental cathartic, then had gotten a Master's and PhD in Theoretical cathartic. I then told her I was working for a company in the capital of Massachusetts orbit.

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

She hesitated, then explained I had been living in Calif. near Los Angeles until about 12 months ago. I have been back here since then. I went to college out there and received a knight bachelor's level in multi-media Graphical aim in 5 years. During my second class of college I was approached by one of the early Lady in one of my category and asked if I would be interested in doing some clay sculpture work. She said she was working for a big agency that was looking girls. The job kind of got me off track getting my degree.

I took a chance and called the phone number she gave me to set up n interview. They hired me on the blot. I took the job modeling article of clothing. You know frock, drawers, blouses, shirts, and workout clothes. About 3 times a week I would go dress, get made up, and then beat for a photographer. ***********ed motion-picture show would be used for advertizing in various metier both print and online. Everything went well for nearly a twelvemonth. The pay was serious and since my sire was paying for my college, elbow room, and board, I now had special money for early things.

After about a yr of modeling the person that hired me approached me after a photo shoot. She asked if I would be matter to in modeling swimsuits and stated I certainly had the right-hand body physical body. She also told me that it would pay 30 % Thomas More. She told me to think about it and let her know. I put my dress back on and decided I would take the swimsuit job when they came around.

I was surprised how a good deal Sarah was telling me. We were not friends in high schoolhouse, nor had very much interaction in high school day. We had shared a terpsichore at return and she had tried to get me to meet up with me after the dancing. Promising me a Nox"I would never forget ”. However that was the dark I spent with Gwen and we had intercourse for the 1st clip.

Sarah continued. I modeled habiliment and swimsuits for the future yr. I enjoyed the occasional increase in pay. School was going well and I was learning both the educational and business organization incline of things. During my fourth year of collage the same someone came to me and asked me if I would be worry in modeling lingerie. There would be an additional 30 % increase in pay over the swimsuit modeling pay rate. It took me until my next clay sculpture session for me to establish my solvent. I reluctantly accepted with the condition I could reject the erosion of anything I deemed unfitting. The lingerie modeling sessions were less haunt than swimwear Roger Huntington Sessions, which were less patronise than clothing modeling sessions. I was hoping to graduate that natural spring so I knew this would be short term.

Then something happened, the modeling delegacy put on a big push for models to go to a location shoot over winter faulting. I had already planned on going home for the holidays so I quickly declined. The agency then pushed for me to go to a location shoot during bound faulting. I tentatively agreed. When I got back from wintertime break various of the mannikin that had gone on the position shoot were no longer around. I asked about them and received no real 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 solution scared me. During the nights at and after the shoot she said she was constantly pressured for sex by the male photographers and former male staff. The former model said she couldn't wait to get back and quit. The following time I went in for modeling, people at the agency put a full press to get me to agree to go to the location shoot over spring break. Based on what the one-time simulation told me I had no choice, but to lay off on the fleck.

"good choice !"I told her.

Sarah still on the chair next to me leaned closer and said,"The music and racket level has increased and it is unvoiced to hear."

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

Sarah continued with her helping hand still on top of mine,"I had saved a tumid piece of the money from modeling so quitting was not going to be a problem. During my last semester I realized I had made a fault with my classes after talking to my counsel about commencement exercise. Even though I would take in adequate credits, I had missed one of the necessity for my academic degree. An set aside course of instruction was not offered during the summer term and I would have to return in the autumn to complete the form. I found an internship at a company there and spent the summer working. In the fall they let me motivate to a half-time position with hours that let me claim the course of instruction I needed. The pay was pretty good."

"After I graduated the company offered me a full metre location with a the right way salary. I enjoyed the oeuvre, meeting new hoi polloi, and using my Education for work I enjoyed."She continued.

"After about 3 geezerhood they hired a couple of bozo that would be working on the squad with me. Everything was okay for a couple of weeks. Then the harassment started. It was leering flavour and then occasional inappropriate verbal comments. The commentary increased from occasional to patronize. Then it became sexually indicative comments. I complained to my manager and then to human imagination. It settled down for a short time, then came back. After a small routine of unwanted jot, I made the decisiveness to leave. I sent my resignation and my reasons to my supervisor and H.R. and never went back. I received a 6-month compensation stop after signing an agreement not to sue. I discovered an organization that contracted with main graphic decorator to do work for companies of several sizes. They took a portion of each job, but kept body of work consistently coming my way. I worked through them for a piddling over 2 class before I decided to move back and body of work for myself. I have a small office a few pulley block away. I have a clerical assistant working for me."she again continued.

Her story stopped there.

"How is your business doing ?"I asked.

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

Her voice had been such a pleasance to listen to. She had given me so much data about herself. I knew I wanted to get to know her better.

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

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

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

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

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

"I have plans 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 determine if I was telling the truth.

"Yes the Perseid meteor shower peaks tonight a petty 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 falter I answered,"Sure if you would like to."

We spent the rest period of the nighttime with each other dancing, eating, and just talking. I was storm how slow it was to talk with her. It felt like were good friends getting back together after a farseeing time. We continued to get stupefy smell from many of my schoolmate throughout the rest of the nighttime. I continued to go more and more impressed with Sarah as the dark continued. She came across as extremely intelligent. She was well versed in many areas including current events. The 10 long time since high schooling had been very right to her. She had changed little since commencement ceremony although her aspect had softened and it did not come along from constitution. Her hide was warm and flaccid. I tended to have cold men. I learned a lot about her family unit and she was very concerned in hearing about mine.

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

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

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

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

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

"Sounds delicately !"I replied."Do you have anyone to whom you wish to say goodbye ?"

"A few,"she answered.

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

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

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

"I'll alteration 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 apartment building and parked adjacent to her car.

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

I changed into my comfortable dress, tossing my early clothes into the back seat. A few minutes later Sarah reappeared wearing a baggy T-shirt and prosperous looking pants and shoes. She got in the car a patted my paw. I again felt some"electrical energy"go through me.

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

I drove out of Ithiel Town toward the high school. I turned left onto the highway on the south end of townsfolk and followed it around the in the south end of the lake. I felt her hired man move onto the top of my leg. She just rested it there. I felt some upheaval building. I turned into belongings by the lake. I drove the little more than than a poop of a mile to where the cabin and rear of the hill were. I got out, grabbed the lamp, and a few former things. I led Sarah up to the top of Benny Hill with the brightness from the battery-powered lamp. We got to the top I put the lamp down and spread out the sleeping bags. The sleeping bags were heavy they would cater some shock on the undercoat and had built in pillows. I had been planning to heap them, instead I laid them face by side because Sarah was here. It made for comfortable star/meteor gazing.

"I'm going back to the car for a few More affair,"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 weeds around and a nice sandy hind end,"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 assist but card Sarah 's curves and physical body 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 firing pit for a bon fire, however I had not planned on starting a firing tonight the light would interfere with observing the meteor shower.

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

"I 'll let a bottle of water now if you do n't mind,"she responded."This is sure a with child, prosperous 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 hotshot in the sky became brighter.

"When does the show go ?"She asked.

I looked at the time on my phone.

"Anytime now,"I told her.

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

I started pointing out some of the configuration. Soon she started naming some of them. I was again impressed by her cognition. During high gear school I had always assumed that she did n't have much going on upstairs, but tonight she had definitely changed my intellect. I was pointing out the constellation Perseus ( the decimal point in the sky where tonight 's meteors appeared to grow ) 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 prevent looking that direction."

We watched soon there were streaks of light-headed across the sky every minute or so. After 30 or 40 minute the frequency increased. Occasionally a larger streak would appear. Most of the meteor were in all probability just spectacles of sand. The larger stripe may take been from minuscule pebbles.

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

"Swift-Tuttle !"Sarah interrupted.

Now I was really affect.

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

"Ok, one of my jobs a couple of years ago was a layout for a skill powder magazine article on meteor showers. It explained when and where to appear for them throughout the calendar class,"she explained.

We continued to watch the appearance. We saw a couple of examples off a meteoroid that broke into 2 or more pieces generating multiple run from 1 original informant. I had seen this a few sentence before, but it sure impressed Sarah. Occasionally she would touch and caress the back of my paw. Each hint gave me a good flavor. The oftenness of the shooting star began to decrease.

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

I was stunned and at a red ink for wrangle when she said"first appointment ”. First I had n't considered this a date. Then it hit me that she had said"first ”, implying there would be at least another. I gathered myself, got up, and retrieved 2 beers from the ice chest. The beers were at the buns of the cooler trench 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 side. Suddenly there were several meteors streaking across the sky in taking over. I set my beer down and pointed up for Sarah to notice.

"That was a fantastic showing,"Sarah said.

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

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

I thought she was just going to hold it. However she took it and moved it under the shank band of her pants near the inside of her left second joint. This caught me by surprise. Before I moved Sarah moved herself closer to me and my hired man went between her pegleg. Her pussy was plum shaven, voiced, shine, and warm. She spread her leg giving me better accession. It was obvious she wanted me to do more. I traced my fingers around the outside of her pussy lips. Sarah moaned lightly in grasp. I could find the warmth coming from inside her body. I traced a couple of my finger from the top to the bottom of her pussy sass. There was a slight amount of money of moisture that had escaped from between them and was now on confidential information of my digit. After another moan from her I pressed my digit between her pussy back talk. She was already quite wet inside. I felt Sarah shiver. Then her reached over and rubbed up and down on the strawman of my pant. Because of what I had been doing to her I had already become semi-hard. The tone of her hand quickly caused me to harden completely. Sarah must have definitely felt my member pushing up inside my pants. She unsnapped the cincture of my pants and then unzipped them. My underwear pushed up through the possible action in my pants. Sarah kept rubbing along my underwear. My member needed to escape, it was becoming uncomfortable. I used my other hand and was able to skid my pants and underwear down while lifting my ass end off the sleeping bag. My penis stood up in the air and Sarah immediately wrapped her fingers around it. She then pulled down her bloomers and I had easier access to her womanhood. I pressed my fingers deeper into her to extra appreciative moans. Sarah continued to move her hand up and down my dick. I moaned due the marvelous feeling of her finger. I was concerned I was going to explode too quickly. I had been over 3 calendar month since Gwen had died. I hadn't had sex since.

I pushed my fingers into her vaginal opening and slowly pushed them in and out to sounds of pleasure from Sarah. I was disappointed when she let go of me. However my disappointment turned to excitement when she used her hands to pull her shirt up and off her body. It was very dark outside. I wished so very much to see her nude.

"May I turn the visible radiation on ?"I asked.

"Sure, indisputable go ahead,"Sarah answered.

I flipped the switch on the battery-powered lamp. My eyes got astray when the brightness illuminated her trunk. I knew she had large breasts, however I was amazed at how firm, round, and perfect they were. She noticed the flavor on my look.

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

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

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

I rolled on my side of meat to aspect Sarah. I had to off my right hand had from between her ramification, but quickly replaced it with my left hand. I moved my right script to her nearest breast and began to massage it. It was very warm, subdued, smooth, pliable, yet queerly firm and resilient. Her moans and ahs encouraged me to continue. I then used my finger to circulate the ring of color around her nipple. Her nipple indurate and began to jut out significantly beyond it's pilot level. I lightly circled the exterior of her teat, then rubbed over the tip. Sarah softly squealed.

I realized that Sarah still had a hold of my penis and was still firmly, but slowly, moving her hand up and down the length of my irradiation. I was still full distance and very hard. I had been so focused on the beauty in social movement of me I had lost direction on what she was doing to me. I looked into her heart. She had a satisfied, but inviting, feel on her nerve. She closed her optic and let out and soft"mmm ”, then her mouth puckered. I could take a hint. I released her white meat, to moved to kiss her. I noticed there was some liquid state on my finger tips. I assumed it was some perspiration. Our lips met. Her lips were soft, warm, and moist. Sarah moaned after we had been kissing for several minutes. She opened her mouthpiece slightly. I opened mine and before hanker we were lingua grapple and breathing heavily through our olfactory organ. Eventually we broke our lip lock.

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

I needed no promote prompting and quickly moved my sass to her nearest breast. I immediately put my rim to her nipple. I kissed her nipple before lacing, then I started sucking on it. Sarah moaned again. Then something unexpected happened. I got some liquid in my backtalk. The liquid tasted like a warm sweetened milk. It was a very pleasant taste and although I was surprised I continued sucking and enjoying what I was receiving from her. After a few minutes I stopped.

"You are lactating,"I stated."You obviously have a baby. Are you married ? Does the father 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 sorry I didn't tell you I have a youngster. He is staying with my parents overnight. I didn't want to pick him up and wake him up after the reunion."

She paused again.

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

I could get wind the pain and sadness in her voice.

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

"No, I want to tell you. kickoff I did n't know I was going to reach a solid association with someone at the reunion. While we were talking I should sustain told you. However I did not want to scare away you away,"she said."sec as for the father of my child, he is now in prison. The someone that raped me was one of the two guys that had originally come to work with me and causing me to result and go out on my own. One night I was out celebrating my birthday with some friends. Our fate driver had just dropped me off. Just when I had unlocked my door he jumped me and pushed me inside. I had a piffling 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 future day."

"What a frightful experience,"I said.

"I found out 6 weeks later that I was pregnant. I passingly considered miscarriage, but I couldn't do that. The child was not to pick for what happened. I couldn't take it's life,"she continued."After the trial I decided to leave California and move back home. I would require avail and support to enkindle my fry. My son, Tom, born about 10 calendar month ago."

"You named your son Tom ?"I questioned.

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

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

"Well sort of. My beginner is named Tom too,"she replied."But I did call up of you."

Throughout this time Sarah had continued with her handwriting job on my peter. Her storey had distracted me from the attending she had been paying to me. I shifted slightly.

"Do you require to stop ?"Sarah asked.

"Yes,"I said watching her formula turn to disappointment."But I would like to initiate on your other breast."

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

I moved over to her right breast. I kissed and licked around the nipple. It quickly became hard and tumid. I began to take up and again rewarded by her unfermented ambrosia. I sucked and swallowed for various second. I moved to get on top of her.

"custody 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 summons. I loved the feel of her Milk lade breasts pushing on my chest. I wrapped my munition around her and squeezed. We shared a long passionate candy kiss. When I released her She got up on her knee joint. She positioned my penis to enter her. She slowly lowered herself until the head of my member touched her affectionate moistness pussy.

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

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

She pressed down and I began to put down her. She was hot, tricksy, and soft. It had been awhile since I had been inside a woman. The feeling was something I had nearly forgotten. Suddenly something came into my head.

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

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

I closed my eyes and concentrated on the almost indefinable, enjoyable feeling of her tight, slickness, affectionate snatch. Her vaginal muscles tightened and relaxed as she continued to submit More and more of me into her. I reached up and my manpower on her protruding titty. I began by softly caressing her boob away from her nipple. Sarah drew a inscrutable breath and let it out.

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

I was surprised that she hadn't said something earlier when I had been sucking on her white meat. I continued circling, moving closer to her nipple. Sarah had moved all the way down on me. She paused there. A gratify grinning crossed her aspect. I moved the palms of my hands over her mammilla and began gentle kneading them. She swiveled her hips around providing me another wondrous sensation.

"Mmm ! You feel so gracious 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 real man inside me,"Sarah said.

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

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

I looked at her venter. At least by the light source of the lantern there was no sign that she had ever been fraught. I moved one of my hands down from one of her boob. I guided it down across her firm, trimming stomach. I circled my fingers around her navel. Sarah took in a deep breath and then let it out slowly before taking another deep breath. Her ab muscular tissue twitched at my touch. She took my mitt in hers and lowered it between her wooden leg. I quickly found Sarah's clit. 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 abandon. After a dyad of minutes we were both panting. I felt the pressure level construction inside me. I started sweating and felt perspiration drop from Sarah's frontal bone also. I exploded into her with a long grunt and arched my plunk for 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 normal. I enjoyed feeling her body pressing on top of mine. I was still punishing and still inside her. We kissed a very passionate kiss. We only stopped to get a quick breath.

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

She answered,"I would like that very a good deal. Please be soft 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 trench inside her. Sarah kissed my chest as I started moving out and then back inside her. Her candy kiss were soft and ennoble, then she began to nibble on my nipple. I had never had anyone do this to me before. The feeling was unusual, but strangely pleasant and extremely enjoyable. I did my good to prevent Sarah from feeling trapped in any way. I started moving slowly in and out with short throw. I watched her boob moving, bouncing up at down at the tread I was setting. I lengthened my stroke and increased my velocity. Her breasts moved farther and more rapidly. I loved watching them make a motion under me. Sarah must has seen the smiling on my face because she smiled back. I lasted a piece since I had cum just a short time before. I watched as her eyes 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 restraint of her consistence. She writhed and trembled under me for a duo of minutes. Once she became still. Not wanting her to palpate trapped I rolled back to my original sleeping bag.

A few second later after we had recovered and cooled down I zipped the sleeping bags together. We climbed into the joined sleeping handbag and cuddled together enjoying the passion of each former's bodies. We fell asleep in each other's arms. We remained that way until the sun had been up for a mates of time of day. I woke first. I watched her for various arcminute 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 have to hold off to determine out,"she answered smiling .