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Gwen and I, my name is Tom, had grown up together since we were 3. We became best friends. Gwen was the most beautiful daughter at school and had been elected to our senior high school homecoming royalty in our newbie, sophomore, and junior years. In the middle of our third-year year Sarah Elizabeth I moved to our metropolis. Her father had just become CEO of the braggart company in our city. She and her family moved into one of the most expensive houses usable in town. Sarah Elizabeth II who we called Sarah E. to spot her from Sarah T. one of the popular young lady at school. Sarah Elizabeth ( I'll just call her Sarah from now on ) was unlike from the early girls at school. Sarah dressed impeccably all of the time. She wore clothes that accented her looks and her figure. Her hair was blond, with some wave to it, and came down below her shoulders. She was on the tall position about 5'10"or 11 ”. Her wooden leg were long and sleek. She was physically fit, but had the bend of a woman. Her tit were large and were noticed by all the guys when she walked by. They were also a discussion issue of many of the missy. She quickly made many friends at the school.

Gwen and I continued to be just admirer throughout shoal, just Charles Herbert Best acquaintance. Because we were so close many at shoal considered us a duet and believed we were boyfriend/girlfriend. Yes, we had hugged on uncommon occasion at the funerals of our grandparents or other house members. We had also kissed on a few affair like each time she was elected to homecoming royal line and the fourth dimension after I had scored the winning basket in basketball game games. But nothing of a true sexual nature.

After our older year started Gwen stated respective times that she wanted to be homecoming female monarch. She became almost fixated on this during the weeks leading up to homecoming. She became worry when she discovered Sarah was also going to run for homecoming fairy. After the vote was taken Sarah ended up winning by LE than 10 right to vote. Gwen was crushed. With assist from her parents and myself she made it through homecoming week.

After the homecoming saltation Gwen and I went to the spot where we had spent many summertime days and even camped out all-night. Gwen had worked in cahoots with our female parent to pack things in the car I would involve for an overnight arrest. The post was a attribute 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 South side of a lake, it had a hill with a prominent plane top that we had used for camping, star gazing, and watching meteor exhibitioner. The property also had an old endocarp cabin on the other incline of the Benny Hill from the lake.

After the homecoming dance Gwen informed me that we were going to the hill to expend the nighttime. She had already spoken to our parents. That night we made honey for the first time, second clip, and third base time.

After high schoolhouse we went to the same college and shared an apartment off campus. I finished my bachelor-at-arms's of scientific discipline arcdegree in data-based physics in 3 years. Then completed my PhD in theoretical aperient during the next 6 years. A company had approached me after I received my academic degree and was interested funding research and development based on my doctoral thesis. They paid off my school loans and offered me a solid salary.

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

In the next few year we had planned to get married and buy a theatre. However about twelvemonth after gradation in recent May I was devastated when Gwen was involved in an automobile accident and died as the result of her combat injury. I requested a 3 month parting to go household for Gwen 's funeral and then spend clip at rest home around my family for sustenance. My company graciously agreed.

After I arrived nursing home I discovered that our 10 twelvemonth reunion was planned for later that summertime. I waffled back and forth as to whether to go. Finally my mother convinced me it would be near foe me to go and see some old friend of mine and Gwen's. Maybe even share some glad memory and find their condolences. I bought a ticket for the event which was to be held at one of the better hotels in town.

Before the reunion I decided to expend some time at"the Alfred Hawthorne ”. I had found all of the old camping gear which I had left in my old bedchamber. My parents had left things in the bedroom in post for when Gwen and I would total back from school for visit. I put the thing in the car and went to the lake side property. There was a meteor shower bath peaking that Nox one of various Gwen and I had camped out to see respective fourth dimension. When I arrived at the property I saw the melioration my founder had made to the old stone cabin. The walls had been repaired, a new roof, threshold, and window. There was also an outhouse where there had never been one before. There was also now electricity running to the cabin. My Father had told me he was now renting out the cabin on function for fisherman and Hunter to cancel the cost of stamping ground. I had the key to the cabin, but I intended to camp out on the James Jerome Hill as Gwen and I had done many times in the past. This meteor shower, Aquarid, was not one of the most spectacular of the year, but usually had it's here and now. I lay on top of the hill on my sleeping bag watching the casual streaks of lights across the sky. Before long I was remembering Gwen, our prison term there, and wept heavily until I was exhausted and fell asleep. When I woke up the sun was already shining gamey in the sky. I decided to come back and pass the dark again in the middle of August the rest of the night after the reunion. The reunion was scheduled to end at midnight and the shooting star display would protrude about 1:00 a.m.

Finally the night of the reunification arrived. Even though the hotel was only a short drive away, my mind was swimming in memory board of gamy shoal. Unfortunately to the highest degree 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 resolve whether or not to go inside. I looked up and saw Brad and a fair sex in the rear-view mirror as they walked past the spine of my car. Brad was the captain of our basketball team our elder class. We were both starters. I remembered that my female parent had said, it would be good for me to see and speak with my ally from high school. I collected myself and then wiped away the remnant of my tear. I got out of the car and walked into the hotel, making my way to the ballroom. I checked in at the tabular array and spoke with the two women at the table. Both of them had been friends of Gwen. They said that they were both storm and shocked when they had heard about Gwen 's decease. They both felt sorry for me and conveyed their understanding. I thanked them and walked into the gravid 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 face of the room. I spotted Brad and the other entrant on the basketball game team sitting together with who I assumed were their pardner. I walked over to the table and was greeted very warmly by all there. 2 of the ladies there were from our category. They were Jim and Eric 's wives now. Brad had his girl there and Robert had his wife who was from the sophomore category when we seniors. I was asked to connect them. I grabbed a chair from a nearby table and sat down with my back to the entrance. I appreciated all the sympathy they offered for Gwen 's 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 tranquility. I noticed their center directed toward the entrance. I turned my head around and saw Sarah just inside the threshold looking around.

One of the ma'am at the mesa finally broke the silence asking,"Is n't that the one that beat out Gwen for homecoming queen regnant ?"

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

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

"Everything ok, Tom ?"Brad asked after various second 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 break the evening for me. Our conversation at the tabular array continued with everyone bringing the radical up to date on where they were in their lives. I occasionally looked at Sarah. Sometimes she was looking my way. early meter 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 masses, both Friend of mine and admirer 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 time when neither of us had anyone at our board. I was not sure what prompted me to go over to her table. I had no dislike for her, just the dashing hopes that she was homecoming queen rather than Gwen.

As I walked to her table she smiled. I took notice that Sarah had changed very little since gamy school day. She still had gorgeous medium to long, blond pilus with a honorable amount of wave. Her blue sky eyes and nearly unadulterated facial features were still the same. It appeared that she was still lose weight and fit. When she had walked in I couldn't assistant but mark her farsighted toned branch. Her breasts were a sight to lay eyes on. They were bombastic, and at least with her clothes on, were well shaped. They were the ones that caught both the boy 's and the girl 's care 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 affair are not so well with you. I heard Gwen was in an chance event and did n't make it. I 'm so sorry."

"Thank you !"I replied with binge filling my eyes."The cobbler's last few month have been very hard."

Sarah moved to a chair next to me. I had already noticed there was change in Sarah overall attitude. She was coming across as truly genuine and not the"I'm better than you"and snobby mental attitude she had in senior high school day. 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 Massachusetts near Boston. I had graduated with a B.S. in data-based natural philosophy, then had gotten a Master's and PhD in Theoretical Physics. I then told her I was working for a company in the Bean Town domain.

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

She hesitated, then explained I had been living in Golden State near Los Angeles until about 12 calendar month ago. I have been back here since then. I went to college out there and received a Bachelor's degree in multi-media Graphical Design in 5 class. During my sec year of college I was approached by one of the other lady in one of my classes and asked if I would be interest in doing some modeling employment. She said she was working for a big means that was looking girls. The job form of got me off track getting my degree.

I took a hazard and called the phone bit she gave me to set up n interview. They hired me on the spot. I took the job modeling vesture. You know apparel, pants, blouses, shirts, and exercise apparel. About 3 times a week I would go dress, get made up, and then place for a photographer. ***********ed movie would be used for advertizing in various medium both print and online. Everything went well for nearly a twelvemonth. The pay was safe and since my beginner was paying for my college, room, and board, I now had additional money for early things.

After about a year of modeling the person that hired me approached me after a photo shoot. She asked if I would be interested in modeling swimsuits and stated I certainly had the right body 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 wearing apparel back on and decided I would take the swimsuit jobs when they came around.

I was surprised how much Sarah was telling me. We were not friends in high shoal, nor had very much interaction in high schooling. We had shared a dance at homecoming and she had tried to get me to run across up with me after the dance. Promising me a night"I would never forget ”. However that was the nighttime I spent with Gwen and we had intercourse for the commencement sentence.

Sarah continued. I modeled clothing and swimming costume for the succeeding class. I enjoyed the casual increase in pay. schooling was going well and I was learning both the educational and business sector side of things. During my quaternary year of montage the Same someone came to me and asked me if I would be interested in modeling lingerie. There would be an additional 30 % increase in pay over the bathing costume modeling pay rate. It took me until my next modeling academic term for me to make my answer. I reluctantly accepted with the consideration I could pooh-pooh the wearing of anything I deemed incompatible. The lingerie mold sessions were less shop at than swimsuit sessions, which were less shop than clothing modeling seance. I was hoping to calibrate that spring so I knew this would be curtly full term.

Then something happened, the modeling agency put on a big button for simulation to go to a placement shoot over winter break. I had already planned on going home for the holidays so I quickly declined. The delegacy then pushed for me to go to a position shoot during spring pause. I tentatively agreed. When I got back from winter fracture several of the models that had gone on the localisation shoot were no longer around. I asked about them and received no real solvent. At college about 2 calendar week later I saw one of the models I had worked with. I went over to her and asked where she had gone. Her solvent scared me. During the nights at and after the shoot she said she was constantly pressured for sex by the male photographers and other male person stave. The former fashion model said she couldn't wait to get back and quit. The next time I went in for model, mass 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 other model told me I had no choice, but to drop by the wayside on the smirch.

"Good choice !"I told her.

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

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

Sarah continued with her bridge player still on top of mine,"I had saved a great part of the money from modeling so quitting was not going to be a job. During my lastly semester I realized I had made a mistake with my category after talking to my advocate about gradation. Even though I would have enough credit rating, I had missed one of the requirements for my point. An set aside trend was not offered during the summer damage and I would have to return in the declination to make out the course. I found an internship at a fellowship there and spent the summer working. In the fall they let me impress to a part-time position with hours that let me take the class I needed. The pay was pretty good."

"After I graduated the company offered me a full time attitude with a decorous salary. I enjoyed the body of work, meeting new the great unwashed, and using my education for work I enjoyed."She continued.

"After about 3 years they hired a couple of guy cable that would be working on the team with me. Everything was mulct for a couple of weeks. Then the harassment started. It was leering looking at and then periodic inappropriate verbal comments. The comments increased from occasional to frequent. Then it became sexually suggestive comments. I complained to my director and then to human being resourcefulness. It settled down for a unawares prison term, then came back. After a pocket-sized number of undesirable skin senses, I made the decision to exit. I sent my resignation and my reasonableness to my supervisor and H.R. and never went back. I received a 6-month recompense halt after signing an agreement not to sue. I discovered an organization that contracted with independent graphical designers to do work for ship's company of diverse sizes. They took a share of each job, but kept work consistently coming my way. I worked through them for a trivial over 2 years before I decided to actuate back and work for myself. I have a pocket-size authority a few blocking away. I have a clerical help working for me."she again continued.

Her story stopped there.

"How is your business organization doing ?"I asked.

"Tom, it was laborious finding work at first. But then some of my node from California heard I was in business for myself. They started using me for their needs. Soon word got around and I had more oeuvre than I could manage. I have one of my classmates from college coming to solve with me in a week,"Sarah told me.

Her voice had been such a delight to mind to. She had given me so much selective information about herself. I knew I wanted to get to love her better.

After a intermission 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 terpsichore floor. While we danced we were watched by a large number of multitude. I had forgotten how it felt dancing with her. She was light on her feet and felt so good while we danced snug together.

After the third or quarter 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 encamp out and watch the shooting star cascade 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 meteoroid shower peaks tonight a little 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 faltering I answered,"Sure if you would like to."

We spent the sleep of the night with each former dancing, eating, and just talking. I was surprised how well-to-do it was to talk with her. It felt like were good champion getting back together after a long time. We continued to get baffle looks from many of my schoolfellow throughout the rest of the dark. I continued to turn to a greater extent and more impressed with Sarah as the night continued. She came across as extremely sound. She was well versed in many areas including current case. The 10 old age since high school had been very in force to her. She had changed little since graduation although her spirit had softened and it did not appear from constitution. Her cutis was warm and soft. I tended to have cold mitt. I learned a lot about her family and she was very interested in hearing about mine.

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

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

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

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

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

"audio fine !"I replied."Do you have anyone to whom you wish to say au revoir ?"

"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 goodbyes 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 alter ?"

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

We came across my car first. We both got in and repel to where her car was parked. She got out and I backed up to let her back out of her parking spot. I followed her to her flat construction and parked succeeding to her car.

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

I changed into my well-heeled clothes, tossing my other clothes into the back keister. A few minutes later Sarah reappeared wearing a loose-fitting t-shirt and well-heeled looking trouser 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 prevision in her voice.

I drove out of town toward the senior high school. I turned left onto the highway on the to the south end of township and followed it around the south end of the lake. I felt her hand move onto the top of my leg. She just rested it there. I felt some excitement building. I turned into prop by the lake. I drove the little more than a quarter of a knot to where the cabin and bottom of the pitcher's mound were. I got out, grabbed the lamp, and a few former things. I led Sarah up to the top of hill with the light source from the battery-powered lamp. We got to the top I put the lamp down and disperse out the sleeping dish. The sleeping travelling bag were great they would provide some cushion on the primer 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 well-situated star/meteor gazing.

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

"This is a slap-up space 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 derriere,"I replied before going down to the car.

I grabbed the ice chest and brought it up to the brow. Sarah was already laying on one of the sleeping bags. The lamp was still on and I could facilitate but card Sarah 's curved shape and figure even with the loose accommodation apparel 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 fire pit for a bon attack, however I had not planned on starting a fire tonight the lighting would step in with observing the meteor shower.

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

"I 'll have a feeding bottle of piddle now if you do n't bear in mind,"she responded."This is sure a big, comfortable way to look at stars."

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

"When does the appearance start ?"She asked.

I looked at the metre on my phone.

"Anytime now,"I told her.

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

I started pointing out some of the constellation. Soon she started naming some of them. I was again impressed by her cognition. During heights school I had always assumed that she did n't have much going on upstairs, but tonight she had definitely changed my judgement. I was pointing out the constellation Perseus ( the point in the sky where tonight 's shooting star appeared to originate ) 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 hold looking that direction."

We watched soon there were streak of light across the sky every mo or so. After 30 or 40 minutes the frequency increased. Occasionally a larger streak would appear. Most of the shooting star were potential just glasses of moxie. The larger streak may have been from minor pebbles.

I explained to Sarah,"These are the remnant 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 jobs a duo of eld ago was a layout for a science magazine article on meteoroid shower bath. It explained when and where to expect for them throughout the calendar year,"she explained.

We continued to watch out the show. We saw a couple of examples off a meteor that broke into 2 or more pieces generating multiple bar from 1 original source. I had seen this a few times before, but it sure impressed Sarah. Occasionally she would touch and caress the back of my hand. Each touch gave me a good flavor. The frequency of the meteors began to decrease.

"You sure know how to put together a well first day of the month,"Sarah said matter-of-factly."May I have one of those beers now ?"

I was stunned and at a loss for word when she said"1st date ”. beginning I had n't considered this a date. Then it hit me that she had said"initiatory ”, implying there would be at least another. I gathered myself, got up, and retrieved 2 beers from the cooler. The beers were at the can of the cooler deep in the ice. I handed one of them to Sarah and lay back down on the sleeping bag that was next to her. Both of us were properly handed and were drinking our beers. Sarah was on my right-hand side. Suddenly there were several meteors streaking across the sky in succession. I set my beer down and pointed up for Sarah to acknowledge.

"That was a grand video display,"Sarah said.

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

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

I thought she was just going to hold it. However she took it and moved it under the waist band of her pants near the inside of her left over thigh. This caught me by surprise. Before I moved Sarah moved herself closer to me and my handwriting went between her legs. Her pussycat was plum shaven, soft, still, and warm. She spread her pegleg giving me sound admittance. It was obvious she wanted me to do more. I traced my finger around the outside of her kitty-cat lips. Sarah moaned lightly in appreciation. I could feel the warmth coming from inside her body. I traced a brace of my fingers from the top to the posterior of her pussy lip. There was a fragile measure of moisture that had escaped from between them and was now on baksheesh of my fingers. After another moan from her I pressed my digit between her pussy rim. She was already quite wet inside. I felt Sarah tremble. Then her reached over and rubbed up and down on the social movement of my gasp. Because of what I had been doing to her I had already become semi-hard. The feel of her hand quickly caused me to harden completely. Sarah must take definitely felt my member pushing up inside my drawers. She unsnapped the sash of my trouser and then unzipped them. My underwear pushed up through the opening in my bloomers. Sarah kept rubbing along my underwear. My penis needed to escape, it was becoming uncomfortable. I used my other hand and was able to slide my pant and underwear down while lifting my prat end off the sleeping bag. My phallus stood up in the air and Sarah immediately wrapped her fingers around it. She then pulled down her pants and I had easier access to her womanhood. I pressed my fingerbreadth deeper into her to additional appreciative moans. Sarah continued to move her manus up and down my barb. I moaned due the tremendous opinion of her fingers. I was concerned I was going to explode too quickly. I had been over 3 months since Gwen had died. I hadn't had sex since.

I pushed my fingers into her vaginal opening and slowly pushed them in and out to sounds of delight from Sarah. I was disappointed when she let go of me. However my disappointment turned to excitement when she used her hands to attract 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 light on ?"I asked.

"Sure, trusted go ahead,"Sarah answered.

I flipped the electrical switch on the battery-powered lamp. My eyes got wide when the light illuminated her dead body. I knew she had with child tit, however I was amazed at how firm, round, and perfect they were. She noticed the look 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 take care without your wearing apparel. Yes, I thought about it, but the reality is so much more than than I imagined,"I said.

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

I rolled on my side to face Sarah. I had to absent my right had from between her peg, but quickly replaced it with my leave alone deal. I moved my mightily handwriting to her penny-pinching breast and began to massage it. It was very warm up, delicate, smooth, pliable, yet queerly firm and resilient. Her moans and ahs encouraged me to continue. I then used my fingerbreadth to circle the ring of color around her nipple. Her nipple hardened and began to come out significantly beyond it's original level. I lightly circled the outside of her teat, then rubbed over the tip. Sarah softly squealed.

I realized that Sarah still had a time lag of my penis and was still firmly, but slowly, moving her mitt up and down the length of my shaft. I was still full distance and very hard. I had been so focused on the sweetheart in front man of me I had lost focus on what she was doing to me. I looked into her eyes. She had a slaked, but inviting, look on her face. She closed her eyes and let out and subdued"mmm ”, then her sassing puckered. I could demand a hint. I released her breast, to moved to kiss her. I noticed there was some liquid state on my digit tip. I assumed it was some perspiration. Our mouth met. Her lips were soft, warm, and moist. Sarah moaned after we had been kissing for various mo. She opened her oral cavity slightly. I opened mine and before prospicient we were tongue wrestling and breathing heavily through our nose. Eventually we broke our lip lock.

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

I needed no further prompting and quickly moved my lips to her approximate knocker. I immediately put my lip to her nipple. I kissed her nipple before licking, then I started sucking on it. Sarah moaned again. Then something unexpected happened. I got some liquid in my 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 founder 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 blue I didn't tell you I have a fry. He is staying with my parents overnight. I didn't want to beak him up and wake him up after the reunion."

She paused again.

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

I could hear the pain and unhappiness in her voice.

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

"No, I want to tell you. start I did n't have a go at it I was going to make a solid state connection with someone at the reunion. While we were talking I should have told you. However I did not desire to scare you away,"she said."Second as for the father of my child, he is now in prison. The person that raped me was one of the two guys that had originally come to work with me and causing me to leave and go out on my own. One night I was out celebrating my natal day with some Friend. Our specify number one wood had just dropped me off. Just when I had unlocked my door he jumped me and pushed me inside. I had a small 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 adjacent day."

"What a horrible 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 history,"she continued."After the trial run I decided to give CA and move back dwelling house. I would ask helper and bread and butter to kick upstairs my child. My son, Tom, born about 10 calendar month ago."

"You named your son Tom ?"I questioned.

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

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

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

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

"Do you desire to stop ?"Sarah asked.

"Yes,"I said watching her expression bit to disappointment."But I would care to depart on your other breast."

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

I moved over to her ripe breast. I kissed and licked around the nipple. It quickly became hard and erect. I began to suck and again rewarded by her sweet nectar. I sucked and swallowed for several minutes. I moved to get on top of her.

"Hold on, I want to be on top Tom,"Sarah insisted.

I turned on my back and pulled her on top of me. She let go of my penis in the outgrowth. I loved the feel of her Milk River laden breasts pushing on my dresser. I wrapped my blazon around her and squeezed. We shared a long passionate 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 penis touched her warm damp pussy.

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

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

She pressed down and I began to get into her. She was hot, sleek, 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 rattling. I do not possess a condom. Are you on birth control ?"I asked gently.

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

I closed my oculus and concentrated on the almost indescribable, pleasurable feeling of her tight, slick, fond pussycat. Her vaginal muscles tightened and relaxed as she continued to drive more and more of me into her. I reached up and my hands on her protruding breasts. I began by softly caressing her breasts away from her nipples. Sarah drew a recondite hint and let it out.

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

I was surprised that she hadn't said something earlier when I had been sucking on her breasts. I continued circling, moving closer to her mammilla. Sarah had moved all the way down on me. She paused there. A satisfied smile crossed her nerve. I moved the palms of my hands over her nipples and began gruntle kneading them. She swiveled her rosehip around providing me another howling sensation.

"Mmm ! You feel so decent 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 tight inside,"I responded."I feel my phallus throbbing inside your sloshed pussy."

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

I looked at her abdomen. At least by the Light of the lantern there was no augury that she had ever been meaning. I moved one of my hands down from one of her knocker. I guided it down across her house, trig stomach. I circled my fingers around her navel. Sarah took in a deep breathing time and then let it out slowly before taking another trench breath. Her abdominal muscles twitched at my touch. She took my hand in hers and lowered it between her legs. 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. outset it was just an column inch or two. Her vaginal muscular tissue loosened when she moved up, than squeezed when she moved back down. Both of us began to emit heavily as the stoke lengthened. Soon she was bouncing up and down with abandon. After a couple of min we were both panting. I felt the pressure building inside me. I started sweating and felt sweat bead from Sarah's forehead also. I exploded into her with a foresightful grunt and arched my punt 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 soundbox pressing on top of mine. I was still laborious and still inside her. We kissed a very passionate kiss. We only stopped to get a quickly breath.

"May I roll you over for unit of ammunition 2 ?"I asked.

She answered,"I would wish that very a lot. Please be ennoble and do n't make me feel trapped."

I guess this was due to preceding experience. I gently rolled her over to the other sleeping bag while still late inside her. Sarah kissed my bureau as I started moving out and then back inside her. Her kisses were soft and gentle, then she began to piece on my mamilla. I had never had anyone do this to me before. The feeling was unusual, but strangely pleasant and extremely enjoyable. I did my just to preclude Sarah from feeling trapped in any way. I started moving slowly in and out with short CVA. I watched her white meat moving, bouncing up at down at the tempo I was setting. I lengthened my stroke and increased my hurrying. Her breasts moved farther and more rapidly. I loved watching them move under me. Sarah must has seen the smile on my face because she smiled back. I lasted a while since I had cum just a dead time before. I watched as her eyes closed concentrating on the touch sensation she was having. I felt the boiling in my chunk as my scrotum tightened up. I grunted and slammed abstruse into her. I exploded into her as her vagina tightened like a frailty around me. She screamed loudly as her coming took dominance of her eubstance. 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 original sleeping bag.

A few transactions later after we had recovered and cooled down I zipped the dormancy bags together. We climbed into the joined sleeping base and cuddled together enjoying the warmth of each early's bodies. We fell asleep in each former's arms. We remained that way until the sun had been up for a match of 60 minutes. I woke first. I watched her for several minute of arc 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 waitress to find out,"she answered smiling .