Standing in front of him, she strips down to her undergarment, the grim supporter belt, thigh high contraband stocking and a matching lace bra and scanty set. She looks down ; she still has her Black stilettos on that she wore to operate earlier. Ellie, brown haired, dismal eyed, beautiful, incredibly sexy Ellie. Completely venerable, pleading desperately to convert her inaugural love life, the man who made love to her first off, the man who's warmness she broke to stay out her life story journey on her own, and the man who married another charwoman. Ellie, the hopefully, soon to be mistress, just for tonight.

She is staring at Clark from a distance ; between the two of them is the wooden coffee mesa. Ellie is crossing her mightily arm over her dead body to keep some sort of composer in from on him, if she wasn't, he would see that she was shaking for him, waiting and wanting him to make love to her one last meter. Looking up through her lashes, she sees him leaning forward on the couch, placing his cubitus on his knee. She glances at his gilded wedding band, and closes her eyes.

"Elle, I can't. God,"he puts his head in his hands,"Why do you do this to yourself ? I'm married : I have a wife, a married woman who loves me, and tending for me, and is WAITING for me to come home to her."He takes his head out of his hired man, and instead fists them up and mosh them on the table.
"God damn it Ellie ! Why ? ! Why now ? ! Why all of a sudden do you want me back, you are the one who broke it up in the first place. I can't believe I'm even here, sitting on a couch while my ex-girlfriend is half nude, begging me to have sex with her."He gives off a slight chuckle as he shakes his head teacher at her.

There is a foresighted silence in the room as she thinks of something to say to this beautiful man who's sum she broke years ago.

"Mark Clark,"Ellie says softly,"I think if you didn't want to, you might cause left by now….."She stares up at him through her whiplash again. It's true, isn't it ? As soon as she started to take up her clothes off, he would have gotten up and left right ?

She looks up and sees him staring at her, those cloudy downhearted eyes, filled with hate, and something else."I wish I could differentiate you that you're idle shtup wrong….but I can't."Charles Joseph Clark shakes his head at her again. This man, almost 8 long time ago was the Lapplander horny teenage boy who she fell so deeply in making love with, she let him go for her own selfish desires, and yet, she still has the yearning for him now."You look even better than I remember,"all of the hate disappeared from him oculus, now there is just…blank. He shakes his forefront to gain his thoughts, realizing what he just said."Do you clear what I'm saying right now ? You know more than anyone I never wanted to be that type of guy Elle. I can't Elle, I just can't,"

He gets up quick, grabs his coat and starts heading for the door,"Clark, please, I- just stop please ! Please I can't do it without you any-"she sees him lunge at her ; suddenly she's slammed against the wall closest to the door.

"full stop !"Clark is clasping her hands above her head so she can't gain any access to touch him, because if she even laid a finger on him, he knew he would make into her.
"Please."She whispers soft enough that he can barely hear her,"Just one close meter, I won't William Tell anyone, and I know you won't. Just a few hour and you'll never have to see me again for the rest of your life, I promise Clark, please ?"
He closes his eyes, he can't do this, and he can't be that man. Clark, you'll hate yourself forever, you've find your pith broken, it will be the Lapp thing for Julia. But what if she's right ? What if it's just this last time and no one ever finds out ? No, it's haywire. But it will be so good, NO ! I can't, I won't ! Yes you will, and you will remember it. No, I won't do it, not now, not three years ago, and no time ever after now.

Just do it.
So he does.

He reaches for the hem of his shirt and pulls it out of his mire. She jumps at the chance to help with his belt. As soon as that's off, Ellie is on her knee joint, anticipating what she does best. As he pulls out of his shirt, she is two steps ahead of him and already has his drawers down and is untying his shoe laces. present moment later, he feels the warmth of her mouth around him. To be reliable with himself, this was something he has always missed about Ellie, Julia doesn't like to founder, or receive viva sex, and that was always something he enjoyed.

She hears him let out a deep breather and brace his manus up against the wall. Her tongue set around the head slowly, periodically, firmly stroking his irradiation, and taking her hand away to deep throat him. She is concentrating on pleasuring him, but not taking it to the point of climax, but it wouldn't be likely that happened anyway. The odd thing about Clark was, even as a teen, he would terminal minute. There was never a immediate blowjob or nookie ; it was always forty-five bit to an time of day of crazy, hot, eventually otiose sex.

Ellie takes him out of her oral cavity with a loud ‘ pop'and lets out a little giggle. She remembered this was always something Clark hated for her to do. She stands up and starts to walk toward the bed, casually stepping out of her hound and setting them following to the bed pigeon loft.
Ellie crawls onto the mattress and sits on her derriere with her peg crossed so that they hang off of the edge. She cocks her head to the side, with a slender animal smile, waiting for Joe Clark to fare to the bed with her."Are you going to come ?"She asks with her eyebrows raised.

"Hopefully."

He starts to walk over to the bed as she lays down on her back and opening move her leg. She's still dressed in the belt, pantie, stockings, and bra."Take off your stockings,"He commands.

Ellie moves her hand slowly down her thigh to the clip and undoes it. She grasps the lacing and sensually starts to draw out it down her leg. Clark takes a few steps back to enjoy the view. She skillfully removes the first stocking, and then the next. She stands, and slips off the belt, and then crawls back into the bed, making sure to look over her shoulder joint at him before she sits back on her butt.
Standing a few ft away, Clark is harder than he has been in a longsighted time. He strolls up to the pes of the bed, grabs her legs and pulls her forcefully closer so that her ankle joint are at his shoulder. Ellie moans when he runs his hired man down her leg to her tail, gently massaging it. Ellie closes her eyes, enjoying the moment,"ejaculate on,"she wiggles her ramification so it takes him off balance a little and starts to express mirth,"You wanted to get this over with, so let's go."She smiles at him.

"Shhh !"He smacks her ass hard,"Shut up. You wanted it, so take it the way I'm going to give it."
"I'm sorry….sir."He looks up at her shock, and he sees that she is giving him a devious smile. It's been a long time since he has heard something like that before, hearing that brings back computer memory of their old biography, but there's no fourth dimension for those game. Pulling off her scanty with quickly with comfort, and pulling her branch apart, he looks down at her, he almost forgot.

"Bra."She doesn't even hesitate as she sits up and unclasps the spine of her bra and slides it down her munition. Throwing it on the floor, it lands with a illumine tap on the hardwood flooring. Taking a minute, he just looks at her, naked and beautiful, sexy, god, so fucking sexy. It's been so long since he's seen her like this, but yet age has made her even better. When they were teenagers, she was in a double D, now, it looks like they are braggart, which is something he was looking forward to if she had gotten fraught.

Ellie, filled with restlessness, scoots her eubstance forward trying to gain some eccentric of contact between their sexes. Clark lets out a small chortle, objective and with strength, burries himself deep inside of her with no warning.
"Ahh !"Ellie screams out.
When he is buried down to the hilt, he takes no meter at all to set forth thrusting fast and hard, just the way she likes it. Hearing her shrieking and moans bring back wonderful memories of their crazy sex back when he was a kid, and his granddad's paries were thin.

pulling her ankle joint up to her ears, he pulls both of her leg to one berm and keeps pounding away, watching as her breasts bounce against each former.
"Ohh god ! Yes ! Ohhhhhhhowwww !"She's already screaming, bringing medicine to his pinna."Ew, fasterrrrrrrrrohhhhhg-g-gooooooooooooooood !"The the great unwashed in the apartment next to hers are probably thinking person is being murdered over here. She was never a quiet one, and that always turned him on.

Having to keep pulling her legs higher because of the highschool difference was getting tiring, so he slows his tread."Ohhhh noooo ! Don't slacken down please,"she whines.
Clark rolls onto his dorsum taking her with him, now she is on top, the independent appearance. He grabs her orotund breasts kneading and rubbing them gently,"Mmmm,"she smiles down at him. Grinding in belittled and slow roach, she leans down to kiss his clavicle. Hearing his ragged breathing, she giggles and slows her rate to buss his neck opening. While biting and sucking his neck opening, she feels rather than hears the growl in his throat from the frustration of her tease. He grabs her hips and slam her down onto him.
She slaps him on the chest,"UHH ! Clark !"He smiles but he keeps his hired man on her hips to calm her for the ride of her life. There isn't prison term for teasing, just fucking. Sensing what he is about to do, she reaches for his chest.

"No, don't. You know I go crazy like this."

"I think you're far past crazy right about now Ellie."He says as he pulls her up slightly just to forcefully perpetrate her hip joint down to meet his. Over and over again he does this as he hears her grunt go more high-pitched, until finally she lets out a tawdry squeal and then lets loose.

"Ahhhhhh ! Mm-mm-mmm-mmm-mm,"biting her lip, she helps him spring her up and down on top of him."Haahhhhhhhhhhh !"Faster and faster he goes, the harder he pushes up, the harder her g-spot is assaulted."Ohhh please don't stop, oh…"letting out a deep breath, she climaxes for the second time in mo. Arching her vertebral column, he slows and rocks her hips against his to keep the coming going. He's close as well, rocking and rocking, until he feels that intimate feeling building deep, all of the pressure level coming up from the bottom to the top.

As Ellie takes the reigns, she starts to hop up and down on him, circling every once in a while to vary up the pressure. He settles one handwriting behind his head, and the former on her second joint, right above her kneepan."Keep going, I'm close."So she does just that, even going a bit faster than she was, her moaning gone down some from the absorption. She senses when he is about to get along, he closes his oculus and starts to slightly bite his bottom lip. Then his hand comes out from behind his top dog and places it on her other thigh, and slowly they creep up to her rose hip. He helps her one last prison term, pulling her down and up harder and harder until the insistency releases and she screams as he cums inside of her. Thrusting a few more sentence, he hisses out a inscrutable intimation.

Once his ragged breathing subsides a little he looks up and Ellie has her header down slightly with her eyes closed, and there is a precious crinkle in her hilltop. Her manpower are placed on his dresser, one on each boob. He takes her wrists and pulls her into an embracement. He feels her ventilation go back to normal, then get slower and slower, her long embrown hair falling on the both of them. The red lipstick she was wearing earlier is still on by some miracle.

All of those intuitive feeling he had for her all flood lamp back in a issue of seconds as he holds her in his weaponry again. Why ? She ruined his feelings, he married someone he thought he loved, but now he realizes that it was all just a lie to himself. He could never love someone else the way he loved her. He just cheated on a char he thought he loved, but now after all of this, he sees it again.
‘ I fell back into this dearest again.'

"I love you Elle."He whispers into her voiced fuzz, but there is no reply. She is already fast asleep in his sleeve, just like old times .