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

QUICK BACKGROUND

Gwen and I, my name is Tom, had grown up together since we were 3. We became practiced Quaker. Gwen was the most beautiful little girl at school and had been elected to our high shoal homecoming royalty in our freshman, sophomore, and junior years. In the centre of our Jnr class Sarah Elizabeth I moved to our city. Her father had just become CEO of the full-grown caller in our urban center. She and her family moved into one of the most expensive home available in township. 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 other young lady at schooling. Sarah dressed impeccably all of the time. She wore clothes that accented her looks and her figure. Her hair was blonde, with some wave to it, and came down below her shoulder joint. She was on the tall side about 5'10"or 11 ”. Her legs were recollective and silky. She was physically fit, but had the curve ball of a fair sex. Her breasts were with child and were noticed by all the guys when she walked by. They were also a discussion topic of many of the female child. She quickly made many ally at the school.

Gwen and I continued to be best Quaker throughout schoolhouse, just best friends. Because we were so close many at school considered us a twosome and believed we were boyfriend/girlfriend. Yes, we had hugged on uncommon social occasion at the funerals of our grandparents or other family line extremity. We had also kissed on a few function like each time she was elected to homecoming royal family and the times after I had scored the winning field goal in basketball games. But nothing of a rightful sexual nature.

After our senior year started Gwen stated several times that she wanted to be homecoming queen. She became almost fixated on this during the week leading up to homecoming. She became touch on when she discovered Sarah was also going to run for homecoming queen. After the vote was taken Sarah ended up winning by to a lesser extent than 10 voter turnout. Gwen was crushed. With aid from her parents and myself she made it through homecoming week.

After the homecoming dance Gwen and I went to the spot where we had spent many summer days and even camped out overnight. Gwen had worked in cahoots with our female parent to pack things in the car I would need for an nightlong stay. The berth was a prop previously owned by my grandfather before he died. It was purchased fully by my Church Father by him buying my uncle's half. The place bordered the Confederacy side of a lake, it had a hill with a declamatory flat top that we had used for camping, sensation gazing, and watching meteor shower bath. The property also had an old stone cabin on the former side of the hill from the lake.

After the homecoming dance Gwen informed me that we were going to the Hill to spend the Nox. She had already spoken to our parents. That night we made love for the first time, 2nd time, and third time.

After luxuriously shoal we went to the same college and shared an apartment off campus. I finished my bachelor's of science degree in data-based physics in 3 years. Then completed my PhD in theoretical physics during the next 6 years. A company had approached me after I received my level and was worry funding inquiry and ontogeny based on my doctoral thesis. They paid off my schooltime loans and offered me a substantial salary.

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

In the following few yr we had planned to get marital and buy a house. However about year after graduation in deep May I was devastated when Gwen was involved in an machine stroke and died as the resultant role of her combat injury. I requested a 3 month leave of absence to go home for Gwen 's funeral and then spend time at home plate around my family for support. My party graciously agreed.

After I arrived household I discovered that our 10 twelvemonth reunification was planned for later that summertime. 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 admirer of mine and Gwen's. Maybe even share some felicitous memories and find their commiseration. I bought a ticket for the effect which was to be held at one of the effective hotels in Town.

Before the reunion I decided to spend some sentence at"the hill ”. I had found all of the old bivouacking gear wheel which I had left in my old sleeping room. My parents had left things in the bedroom in place for when Gwen and I would come back from school for sojourn. I put the things in the car and went to the lake incline property. There was a shooting star shower peaking that night one of several Gwen and I had camped out to see various multiplication. When I arrived at the holding I saw the advance my sire had made to the old stone cabin. The wall had been repaired, a new roof, doors, and window. There was also an outhouse where there had never been one before. There was also now electrical energy running to the cabin. My father had told me he was now renting out the cabin on social function for fisherman and hunters to offset the price of stamping ground. I had the key to the cabin, but I intended to camp out on the Alfred Hawthorne as Gwen and I had done many times in the yesteryear. This meteor shower, Aquarid, was not one of the most prominent of the year, but usually had it's present moment. I lay on top of the hill on my sleeping bag watching the occasional streaks of Inner Light across the sky. Before long I was remembering Gwen, our sentence there, and wept heavily until I was exhausted and fell asleep. When I woke up the sun was already shining gamy in the sky. I decided to come back and spend the night again in the eye of August the rest of the night after the reunion. The reunion was scheduled to end at midnight and the meteor exhibit would set off about 1:00 a.m.

Finally the night of the reunification arrived. Even though the hotel was only a short thrust away, my judgment was swimming in memories of senior high school school. Unfortunately almost of the memory board turned into memories of Gwen. I arrived at the hotel and parked. My eyes filled with crying. I sat in the car sobbing trying to determine 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 police captain of our hoops team our senior year. We were both starter. I remembered that my mother had said, it would be near for me to see and verbalise with my friends from high up school. I collected myself and then wiped away the remnant 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 board and spoke with the two char at the board. Both of them had been friends of Gwen. They said that they were both surprised and shocked when they had heard about Gwen 's end. They both felt sorry for me and conduct their understanding. I thanked them and walked into the large elbow room. There were tables and a snack bar set up on one side of the room and a dance floor with a DJ setting up on the other side of the room. I spotted Brad and the other newcomer on the basketball game team sitting together with who I assumed were their partners. I walked over to the table and was greeted very warmly by all there. 2 of the ladies there were from our form. They were Jim and Eric 's wives now. Brad had his girlfriend there and Robert had his wife who was from the sophomore class when we senior. I was asked to conjoin them. I grabbed a chair from a nearby mesa and sat down with my back to the entranceway. 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 midsection of our conversation everyone at the table suddenly became quiet. I noticed their eyes directed toward the entrance. I turned my head around and saw Sarah just inside the threshold looking around.

One of the dame 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 evacuate tabular array. She sat straight in my short letter of sight when I turned back to face the table.

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

I assured him and the others that I was ok. Sarah had as much right to be there as any one of us. She was not going to ruin the evening for me. Our conversation at the table continued with everyone bringing the group up to particular date on where they were in their life. I occasionally looked at Sarah. Sometimes she was looking my way. Other sentence someone had come over to her board and they were talking. After a bit the DJ started playing music. Eventually the duet excused themselves one by one to go and trip the light fantastic. I was alone at the mesa. several people, both protagonist of mine and friend of Gwen, stopped by the table to offer there condolence and ask how I was doing. I thought about going to the buffet, but I was not really feeling hungry. Eventually there was a clock time when neither of us had anyone at our tables. I was not sure what prompted me to go over to her board. I had no disapproval for her, just the letdown that she was homecoming queen rather than Gwen.

As I walked to her table she smiled. I took notice that Sarah had changed very trivial since high schooltime. She still had gorgeous medium to long, blonde fuzz with a good quantity of wave. Her blue heart and nearly thoroughgoing nervus facialis feature film were still the same. It appeared that she was still thin and fit. When she had walked in I couldn't help but discover her long toned legs. Her breasts were a visual sense to behold. They were big, and at to the lowest degree with her clothes on, were well shaped. They were the one that caught both the boy 's and the girl 's attention during high school.

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

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

"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 have 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 change in Sarah boilersuit attitude. She was coming across as truly genuine and not the"I'm better than you"and snobbish attitude she had in heights 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 apartment in Bay State near Hub of the Universe. I had graduated with a B.S. in Experimental Physics, then had gotten a headmaster's and PhD in Theoretical Physics. I then told her I was working for a company in the Boston area.

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

She hesitated, then explained I had been living in California near Los Angeles until about 12 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 2d year of college I was approached by one of the other madam in one of my category and asked if I would be concerned in doing some molding work. She said she was working for a big agency that was looking little girl. The job variety of got me off racecourse getting my degree.

I took a chance and called the telephone set number she gave me to set up n interview. They hired me on the spot. I took the job modeling clothing. You know dresses, pants, blouses, shirts, and workout clothes. About 3 times a week I would go dress, get made up, and then pose for a lensman. ***********ed pictures would be used for advertising in various mass medium both print and online. Everything went well for nearly a class. The pay was safe and since my father was paying for my college, room, and circuit board, I now had superfluous money for other things.

After about a year of modeling the soul that hired me approached me after a photo shoot. She asked if I would be occupy in modeling swimsuits and stated I certainly had the right body shape. She also told me that it would pay 30 % More. She told me to reckon about it and let her know. I put my clothes back on and decided I would have the swimwear jobs when they came around.

I was surprised how a good deal Sarah was telling me. We were not friends in high school, nor had much interaction in high school. We had shared a dancing at homecoming and she had tried to get me to meet up with me after the dance. Promising me a night"I would never bury ”. However that was the night I spent with Gwen and we had intercourse for the kickoff clock time.

Sarah continued. I modeled clothing and swimwear for the next yr. I enjoyed the occasional increase in pay. School was going well and I was learning both the educational and business side of matter. During my quartern year of collage the same person came to me and asked me if I would be interested in modeling lingerie. There would be an additional 30 % step-up in pay over the bathing suit modeling pay rate. It took me until my next modeling session for me to give my answer. I reluctantly accepted with the shape I could reject the wearing of anything I deemed incompatible. The lingerie mold academic term were less sponsor than swimsuit sessions, which were less frequent than clothing modeling sessions. I was hoping to fine-tune that leap so I knew this would be short circuit term.

Then something happened, the modelling means put on a big get-up-and-go for models to go to a location shoot over winter break. I had already planned on going place for the holidays so I quickly declined. The agency then pushed for me to go to a location shoot during spring break. I tentatively agreed. When I got back from wintertime open frame several of the simulation that had gone on the location shoot were no retentive around. I asked about them and received no veridical answer. At college about 2 workweek later I saw one of the models 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 person photographer and other male staff. The former model said she couldn't wait to get back and quit. The side by side time I went in for modeling, multitude at the agency put a full press to get me to harmonize to go to the locating shoot over saltation break. Based on what the former model told me I had no option, but to lay off on the fleck.

"goodness alternative !"I told her.

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

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

Sarah continued with her hired man still on top of mine,"I had saved a great part of the money from modeling so quitting was not going to be a problem. During my finish semester I realized I had made a mistake with my classes after talking to my counselor about gradation. Even though I would deliver adequate deferred payment, I had missed one of the requirements for my degree. An earmark course was not offered during the summertime terms and I would have to deliver in the fall to nail the course. I found an internship at a society there and spent the summer working. In the fall they let me affect to a half-time position with hr that let me contract the class I needed. The pay was pretty good."

"After I graduated the party offered me a replete time position with a properly salary. I enjoyed the work, meeting new multitude, and using my education for work I enjoyed."She continued.

"After about 3 years they hired a couple of guy wire that would be working on the team with me. Everything was fine for a mates of weeks. Then the molestation started. It was leering looking and then occasional inappropriate verbal comment. The comments increased from periodic to sponsor. Then it became sexually suggestive comments. I complained to my manager and then to human resourcefulness. It settled down for a short-change clock time, then came back. After a small issue of unwanted tactual sensation, I made the determination to leave. I sent my resignation and my reasonableness to my supervisor and H.R. and never went back. I received a 6-month compensation check after signing an arrangement not to sue. I discovered an administration that contracted with free-lance graphical designers to do work for caller of diverse sizes. They took a percentage of each job, but kept piece of work consistently coming my way. I worked through them for a little over 2 twelvemonth before I decided to move back and workplace for myself. I have a minuscule office a few stoppage away. I have a clerical assistant working for me."she again continued.

Her narrative stopped there.

"How is your line of work doing ?"I asked.

"Tom, it was tough finding study at firstly. But then some of my clients from Golden State heard I was in business enterprise for myself. They started using me for their pauperization. Soon word got around and I had more work than I could treat. I have one of my schoolfellow from college coming to work with me in a workweek,"Sarah told me.

Her voice had been such a pleasure to listen to. She had given me so practically information about herself. I knew I wanted to get to know her better.

After a pause I asked,"Sarah, would you like to dance ?"

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

We stood. I took her by the hand and we walked to the dance storey. While we danced we were watched by a large number of the great unwashed. I had forgotten how it felt dancing with her. She was light on her feet and felt so unspoilt while we danced close together.

After the third or fourth Song dynasty 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 plans to camp out and watch the meteoroid shower tonight,"I responded.

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

"Yes the Perseid meteor shower peaks tonight a little after midnight. I have a peachy showing blot,"I told her.

She must have believed me.

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

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

We spent the relaxation of the dark with each former dancing, eating, and just talking. I was storm how easy it was to talk with her. It felt like were undecomposed friends getting back together after a long time. We continued to get nonplus looking from many of my classmate throughout the rest of the nighttime. I continued to become more and more impressed with Sarah as the dark continued. She came across as extremely healthy. She was well versed in many areas including current result. The 10 yr since high schoolhouse had been very good to her. She had changed little since graduation exercise although her look had softened and it did not look from make-up. Her skin was warm up and soft. I tended to own moth-eaten hands. I learned a lot about her family 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 hold back for a change of apparel ?"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 want to outwear this for watching meteor or camping out."

That was the first-class honours degree sentence I thought about her staying and camping with me all night.

"You could succeed me to my situation after the reunification and I can deepen there,"Sarah suggested.

"Sounds very well !"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 bye-bye and met back at the table about 5 moment after the terminal Song ended.

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

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

We came across my car first. We both got in and tug 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 construction and parked next to her car.

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

I changed into my comfortable apparel, tossing my former wearing apparel into the back tooshie. A few transactions later Sarah reappeared wearing a loose-fitting t-shirt and prosperous looking drawers and shoes. She got in the car a patted my hand. I again felt some"electricity"go through me.

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

I drove out of town toward the in high spirits school. I turned left onto the highway on the south end of town and followed it around the Confederate States of America end of the lake. I felt her manus motion 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 fourth of a mile to where the cabin and bottom of the J. J. Hill were. I got out, grabbed the lamp, and a few other affair. I led Sarah up to the top of mound with the Light from the battery-powered lamp. We got to the top I put the lamp down and go around out the sleeping suitcase. The sleeping bags were great they would bring home the bacon some cushion on the earth and had built in pillows. I had been planning to stack them, instead I laid them side by side because Sarah was here. It made for comfortable star/meteor gazing.

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

"This is a heavy 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 bottom,"I replied before going down to the car.

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

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

"I 'll cause a bottle of piss now if you do n't mind,"she responded."This is trusted a dandy, well-situated way to count at stars."

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

"When does the show start ?"She asked.

I looked at the time on my phone.

"Anytime now,"I told her.

"There are sure 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 noesis. During high school day 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 point in the sky where tonight 's meteors appeared to originate ) when there were a duo of run of light.

"Were those the meteors ?"Sarah asked.

"Yes. It is starting it will peak in about an hr,"I answered."Just preserve looking that direction."

We watched soon there were streak of light across the sky every moment or so. After 30 or 40 min the frequence increased. Occasionally a larger streak would appear. to the highest degree of the meteor were likely just specs of sand. The larger run may hold been from small pebbles.

I explained to Sarah,"These are the leftover 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 more than you have been letting on,"I stated.

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

We continued to watch the show. We saw a duo of examples off a meteoroid that broke into 2 or more than pieces generating multiple bar from 1 original generator. I had seen this a few times before, but it sure impressed Sarah. Occasionally she would touch and caress the vertebral column of my hand. Each hint gave me a dependable opinion. The frequency of the meteor began to decrease.

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

I was stunned and at a expiration for dustup when she said"firstly engagement ”. offset I had n't considered this a day of the month. Then it hit me that she had said"first ”, implying there would be at least another. I gathered myself, got up, and retrieved 2 beers from the cooler. The beers were at the bottom of the cooler deep in the ice. I handed one of them to Sarah and lay back down on the sleeping bag that was future to her. Both of us were right handed and were drinking our beers. Sarah was on my right side. Suddenly there were respective shooting star streaking across the sky in succession. I set my beer down and pointed up for Sarah to notice.

"That was a grand display,"Sarah said.

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

"Ooo ! Your paw is insensate. 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 waist band of her knickers near the inside of her left thigh. This caught me by surprise. Before I moved Sarah moved herself closer to me and my hand went between her peg. Her pussy was clean shaven, soft, smooth, and warm. She spread her legs giving me right access code. It was obvious she wanted me to do more. I traced my finger's breadth around the exterior of her pussy lip. Sarah moaned lightly in appreciation. I could finger the warmth coming from inside her organic structure. I traced a couple of my fingers from the top to the bottom of her purulent sass. There was a tenuous sum of moisture that had escaped from between them and was now on tips of my fingerbreadth. After another moan from her I pressed my fingers between her pussy rim. She was already quite wet inside. I felt Sarah shiver. 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 helping hand quickly caused me to harden completely. Sarah must have definitely felt my penis pushing up inside my pants. She unsnapped the girdle of my bloomers and then unzipped them. My underwear pushed up through the first step in my pants. Sarah kept rubbing along my underwear. My penis needed to escape, it was becoming uncomfortable. I used my other hand and was capable to slide my bloomers and underclothes down while lifting my back end end off the sleeping bag. My penis stood up in the air and Sarah immediately wrapped her finger around it. She then pulled down her pants and I had loose access to her muliebrity. I pressed my digit deeper into her to additional appreciative moans. Sarah continued to motivate her helping hand up and down my prick. I moaned due the rattling flavor of her finger. I was concerned I was going to burst too quickly. I had been over 3 months since Gwen had died. I hadn't had sex since.

I pushed my fingerbreadth into her vaginal opening and slowly pushed them in and out to sounds of joy 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 eubstance. It was very dark outside. I wished so very a great deal to see her nude.

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

"Sure, for sure go ahead,"Sarah answered.

I flipped the shift on the battery-powered lamp. My eyes got wide when the visible light illuminated her consistency. I knew she had large breasts, however I was amazed at how unfaltering, round, and perfect they were. She noticed the aspect on my face.

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

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

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

I rolled on my side to face Sarah. I had to remove my right had from between her legs, but quickly replaced it with my left hand. I moved my mighty hand to her nearest boob and began to massage it. It was very warm, soft, polish, pliable, yet queerly firm and resilient. Her moans and ahs encouraged me to stay. I then used my finger's breadth to circle the areola around her nipple. Her mammilla hardened and began to protrude significantly beyond it's original stage. I lightly circled the exterior of her nipple, then rubbed over the tip. Sarah softly squealed.

I realized that Sarah still had a appreciation of my phallus and was still firmly, but slowly, moving her mitt up and down the distance of my shaft. I was still full-of-the-moon duration and very hard. I had been so focused on the beaut in straw man of me I had lost nidus on what she was doing to me. I looked into her centre. She had a quenched, but inviting, aspect on her fount. She closed her eyes and let out and delicate"mmm ”, then her backtalk puckered. I could strike a hint. I released her titty, to motivate to kiss her. I noticed there was some liquid on my fingerbreadth point. I assumed it was some perspiration. Our rim met. Her sassing were soft, warm, and moist. Sarah moaned after we had been kissing for several minutes. She opened her mouth slightly. I opened mine and before farsighted we were tongue wrestling 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 bosom,"Sarah said between breathes.

I needed no far suggestion and quickly moved my rim to her nearest tit. I immediately put my lips to her nipple. I kissed her mammilla before licking, then I started sucking on it. Sarah moaned again. Then something unexpected happened. I got some liquidness in my mouth. 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 Church Father live 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 dark I didn't tell you I have a baby. He is staying with my parents overnight. I didn't want to beak him up and wake up him up after the reunion."

She paused again.

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

I could pick up the pain and unhappiness in her voice.

"Sarah, you do n't involve to continue. I hear the hurting in your vocalism,"I offered.

"No, I want to secern you. First I did n't know I was going to make a whole connection with mortal at the reunion. While we were talking I should have got told you. However I did not want to scare you away,"she said."Second as for the Fatherhood of my child, he is now in prison. The soul that raped me was one of the two guys that had originally come to make for with me and causing me to forget and go out on my own. One nighttime I was out celebrating my birthday with some friends. Our indicate device driver had just dropped me off. Just when I had unlocked my door he jumped me and pushed me inside. I had a little too lots 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 succeeding day."

"What a atrocious experience,"I said.

"I found out 6 workweek later that I was pregnant. I passingly considered abortion, but I couldn't do that. The tyke was not to pick for what happened. I couldn't take it's spirit,"she continued."After the test I decided to leave Calif. and move back house. I would ask help and support to grow my child. 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.

"wellspring sort of. My Padre is named Tom too,"she replied."But I did think of you."

Throughout this time Sarah had continued with her deal job on my light beam. Her story had distracted me from the aid she had been paying to me. I shifted slightly.

"Do you require to stop ?"Sarah asked.

"Yes,"I said watching her look turn of events to disappointment."But I would care to part on your early breast."

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

I moved over to her proper breast. I kissed and licked around the nipple. It quickly became strong and erect. I began to suck and again rewarded by her sweet ambrosia. I sucked and swallowed for various minutes. 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 process. I loved the tactile property of her milk laden breast pushing on my bureau. I wrapped my branch around her and squeezed. We shared a long passionate kiss. When I released her She got up on her knees. She positioned my penis to enter her. She slowly lowered herself until the nous of my penis touched her ardent damp cunt.

"Over 10 yr 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 prepare it memorable for you as well."

She pressed down and I began to infix her. She was hot, slick, and balmy. 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 wonderful. I do not have a safe. Are you on birth control ?"I asked gently.

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

I closed my center and concentrated on the almost indefinable, pleasurable flavour of her tight, slick magazine, strong pussy. Her vaginal sinew tightened and relaxed as she continued to take Thomas More and more of me into her. I reached up and my men on her protruding bosom. I began by softly caressing her breasts away from her nipples. Sarah drew a deep intimation and let it out.

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

I was surprised that she hadn't said something earlier when I had been sucking on her titty. I continued circling, moving closer to her mamilla. Sarah had moved all the way down on me. She paused there. A satisfied smile crossed her face. I moved the palms of my hands over her nipples and began gentle kneading them. She swiveled her pelvis around providing me another marvellous wizard.

"Mmm ! You feel so squeamish 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 very man inside me,"Sarah said.

"You 're so very blind drunk inside,"I responded."I feel my penis throbbing inside your slopped pussy."

"My MD gave me some physical exercise to do after my son was born to fasten and modulate affair up. I have been very faithful doing those since,"Sarah stated.

I looked at her stomach. At least by the brightness level of the lantern there was no planetary house that she had ever been pregnant. I moved one of my hands down from one of her tit. I guided it down across her firm, dress venter. I circled my fingers around her navel point. Sarah took in a cryptic breath and then let it out slowly before taking another deep hint. Her abdominal sinew twitched at my touch. She took my hand in hers and lowered it between her legs. I quickly found Sarah's clitoris. Sarah jerked when I touched it. I continued while Sarah began to be active up and back down on my rod. First it was just an column inch or two. Her vaginal muscles 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 wantonness. After a duet of minutes we were both panting. I felt the imperativeness building inside me. I started sweating and felt hidrosis drop from Sarah's forehead also. I exploded into her with a tenacious grunt and arched my back lifting Sarah up. Then Sarah shook and shuddered. Her vaginal musculus contracted and relaxed spasmodically while she yelled"Yes ! Oh yes !"up toward the sky. When her coming ended she collapsed on top of me. I wrapped my arms and leg around her until our breathing returned to normal. I enjoyed feeling her body pressing on top of mine. I was still severe and still inside her. We kissed a very passionate kiss. We only stopped to get a promptly breath.

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

She answered,"I would like that very a lot. Please be ennoble and do n't constitute me experience trapped."

I guess this was due to retiring 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 kisses were diffuse and gentle, then she began to pick on my mamilla. I had never had anyone do this to me before. The feeling was strange, but strangely pleasant and extremely enjoyable. I did my C. H. Best to foreclose Sarah from feeling trapped in any way. I started moving slowly in and out with short strokes. I watched her knocker moving, bouncing up at down at the footstep I was setting. I lengthened my stroke and increased my stop number. Her boob moved farther and more rapidly. I loved watching them move under me. Sarah must has seen the smile on my fount because she smiled back. I lasted a while since I had cum just a short time before. I watched as her eye closed concentrating on the feelings she was having. I felt the boiling in my orb as my scrotum tightened up. I grunted and slammed inscrutable 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 couple of minutes. Once she became still. Not wanting her to feel trapped I rolled back to my pilot sleeping bag.

A few minutes later after we had recovered and cooled down I zipped the dormancy bags together. We climbed into the fall in sleeping bags and cuddled together enjoying the warmth of each other's consistency. We fell asleep in each other's arms. We remained that way until the sun had been up for a twain of 60 minutes. I woke first. I watched her for several moment before she opened her optic. She sure was beautiful.

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

"You 'll just let to await to find out,"she answered smiling .