This is a story that is based entirely on a true story from my past. epithet and a few details have been changed to put up anonymity for those involved. Discretion is a valued commodity and is becoming rarer and rarer every day. I reached a way back to relive this story for everyone ; I was the ripe old age of 20 eight age old at the fourth dimension. Bear in mind that Cell phones were barely a novel idea at that sentence. The internet was taking its maiden sister footprint and mass were discovering the ilk of A0L and to a lesser extent local messaging or electronic"bulletin boards ”. How many of you out there remember dial-up modems ? Cable TV was still mostly commercial-grade free. Ah, good clip. So in that frame of thinker enjoy the memory board. ***

I was just sitting back down at my desk in front end of my reckoner with a hot cup of tea when I heard my telephone dial up modem finally connect with Nightfriends Bulletin Board. My pharynx was feeling sore and I was finding it concentrated to swallow up."Great"I thought…"Just what I need, the freakin'flu."Well, maybe it wasn't the flu but until I went to the doctor all I knew is that I had a nasty t sore throat and was feeling hectic, What a way to start my three twenty-four hour period off. I had started feeling rough yesterday morning when I got home from working all dark at the plant. I took some Nighttime cold medicine and went to bed, hoping I would experience better later that day before I had to go to lick. Day ( or rather night ) three of three. When I woke up yesterday afternoon I knew I was in for a prospicient tenacious night at work. Now, this dawn, after making it through my slip and getting home I was waiting for my medico's office to spread out up so I could see if I could get in to be seen today. Looking at the clock on my calculator I saw that it was 8:30 now, still a half an hour before the office opened."power as well see if anyone is online while I wait"I thought.

USER NAME ?

Frodov

password ?

Prompted the screen and I entered my watchword and waited to be logged on. marvel if Wildone is on this morning, probably not, it's Thursday sunup, she'll be at work by now I would recall. I check my subject matter and then see who's online. I see Sweeney Todd has just logged off but there are a couple of other Night owl online in triviality. I decided to pop in and confab a bit while we play.

angelica :"Hi Frodov ! Just getting home ?"

Frodov :"Yeah, long Nox and going to be a longer day I think."I typed in while picturing Angelica in my mind. A vivacious plentiful carrottop with a million dollar mark smile, a mischievous bent and a marrow of gold. She could flirt with the just of them.

angelica :"Why is that, you got a hot date Romeo ? I heard you've been sniffing around the Lady again, even took one to dinner not too long ago. Hmmm ?"She baited me, trying to get the low down on the gossip I'm sure was going around the board.

Frodov :"A gentleman does not kiss and tell."I typed trying to take the highschool road. She wasn't having that though.

angelique :"Ho Ho Ho Ho… Just who are YOU trying to fool around ? I know you best than that… I just got to dig a piddling deeper and I'll get the fib out of you."

Frodov :"Normally I would say give it your best crack but I'm really not up to it today. I need to go see my doctor, I think I might take in or might be catching the flu. UGH ! My throat is so sore I can hardly swallow."I typed knowing that she's just pulling my concatenation.

angelique :"Awwww, poor people baby boy, you didn't catch anything from one of your mystic hot particular date did you ? You bad bad boy you."She continued to tease.

Frodov :"Honestly I don't know where I caught this, but sounds to me like you might just be jealous"I typed and sent a activity to emphasize.

Angelica :"Me ? Jealous ? Hardly ! I don't have time for games and dating ”. She typed a piddling too quickly.

Frodov :"You working too much too huh ?"I commiserated.

angelique :"Fuck yeah… If I don't get laid soon I'm going to lose my mind !"

Frodov :"Well ! Just let it all out in public why don't you ?"I sent with a

Frodov :"angelique I'm sorry young woman, I'm just cranky, I know you're just blowing steam. I thought you were pretty tight with what's his face recently ?"I hinted.. knowing that she was kind of seeing another user from Nightfriends but that no one was supposed to lie with about it because he was actually dating someone else.

Angelica :"Why I don't know what you're talking about."She quipped a little too quickly.

Frodov :"Oh the knot web we weave when we practice to deceive.."I typed just digging her a picayune knowing she would get a giggle out of it. She knew I wouldn't tell anyone about it, in fact, early than the guy she was hinting at I was the entirely one besides her that even knew about it. I had become her confidant somehow over the hold up few calendar month. Of trend we were pretty faithful as Friend go, closer than well-nigh sometimes. The terminal figure"friends with benefit"could have got been coined from our… well.. relationship.

angelique :"Yeah, I wouldn't know anything about that. Seriously though, are you okay ?"She asked earnestly.

Frodov :"Cold, Flu, I don't know. I'm waiting on my MD's business office to open up so that I can get in and get checked out, today hopefully."

Angelica :"I could call someone I know at the Kentucky Clinic and maybe get you in to be seen."She offered. Working for the University had its benefit ; unfortunately they didn't accept my health insurance so I'd have to see my doctor. I'd learned that she fully utilized her health welfare working for the school, she'd literally had K of dollars of study done on her sass, her tooth were a photographers ambition. You couldn't find a prettier grinning if you wanted to.

Frodov :"Thanks babe, I know you would but it's the same old story, no insurance, no servicing. I'll get in to see my doc. What are you still doing up anyway. Hoping to make a connection maybe ?"I had to get in another footling dig.

angelique :"Oh I don't know, kind of wish I had a friend who could help me.. relax.. and get to sleep."she typed coyly knowing I would take the bait.

Frodov :"One of these days someone is going to consider you up on that and it may not rick out nicely."I admonished like I really meant it.

angelica :"Yeah Yeah, I've heard that before, just before you come knocking on my doorway, right ?"She sent with a

Frodov :"If I didn't spirit like expiry warmed over, I'd come over and aid you"relax."I mean hey, what are friends for, right ?"I sent with a

Angelica :"I get the feel neither of us would get much sleep though."

Frodov :"Yeah, might bear to produce it a night off in that cause. rain halt ?"

angelica :"You mean ANOTHER rain arrest ? I believe you have various prominent as it is Romeo. What are you going to do if I ever call those in ?"She huffed and sent a

Frodov :"Probably sleep for a LONG time… afterwards…"I sent with a noticing the clock time I went on to recite her I was getting offline to call my doctor's office. I'd send her a message later if she wasn't online to let her roll in the hay how it turned out. Often times it was the easiest way to communicate as if I'd try to call her either her wrinkle would be busy from her being online or her roomie would be online or using the telephone. If only there some way to institutionalize subject matter independent of the phone or computing device.

I finally got a hold of my Dr.'s agency and was actually able to get in to see him that morning. I got dressed and headed on over to the authority. I still ended up waiting for nearly an hour and a half in the waiting room before getting called back to an examination room. The nurse took all my vitals, weight, temperature, profligate pressure, then left me to wait in the examination room. At least this wait wasn't as long. My doc came in and took one flavour at me and said I didn't look so good. well DUH !

It turned out I DID in fact have the flu. I got a pre***********ion for medicines and was told to wassail wad of fluids and repose. Wonderful. I stopped at my chemist's shop and filled the pre***********ions and then the foodstuff shop to seize some soups and redneck and some powdered ginger ale to drink in. Then on home plate I went. I finally crawled into bed sometime around 1:00 in the afternoon. I'd been up for almost 24 hours at this full point and I was worn out.

I woke up about an time of day later with the phone ringing. Groaning I got out of bed and swore to myself that I absolutely had to get an extension and a second phone so I could receive one in my bedchamber beside the bed. Fumbling through my shameful out drape to get to the kitchen I finally picked up the phone.

"FRO ! How's it hangin'man ?"

"Todd ? ... what time is it man ? Jesus !"I all but growled.

"I'm sorry, did I pull you away from person ?"He chuckled into the phone.

"Fuck you man ! I just got to sleep."I lamented shaking my head.

"fountainhead did I ? or are you just hung over from too much pussy ?"He asked sounding all too pollyannaish for my mood.

"Todd…"I sighed and then continued"No man, I just got to bed, I had to stay up to go to my Dr.'s office only to find out I have the flu and should be in bed resting.. where I was.. until the phone rang."I grumped.

"Aww man, I'm sorry Fro, really. Well Scheol, I don't conjecture you'd be interested in coming down for dinner tonight. Anne was going to put out a spread… and she's cooking dinner too."He chuckled knowing that I would NOT sink up a luck to visit if I could.

"You're a bastard sometimes Todd.."I said with a smiling."I'd beloved to man, for both rationality, but I would just piddle all of you sick too and you don't need that. You, Anne or the kids. I'll just arrest holed up in my apartment and ride out the bug."I lamented.

"You check with jibe and see if she's feelin'okay too ?"He asked seriously.

"I looked for her online this morning but she was at employment so that was silly.. I'm not supposed to cry her at home, she calls me. It's a matter until she gets divorced. I'm trying not to sway the boat man."

"I hear ya brutha. Play it smart. I told her you were chill."

"Oh did you now ?"I asked with a chuckle.

"Oh Scheol yeah. I know she's been lonely and lookin'for a trance now. I knew you were alright guy, so I might hold nudged her in your focussing a little. Not that she needed it. She asked me about you actually."

"And what did you actually severalise her ?"I asked wondering just how trench he was in this little bit of matchmaking.

"Ah now I didn't say much. I told her you let Judy spend the night during that big snow storm a while back. I told her she should verbalise to Anne."

"And did she ? Speak to Anne that is ?"I asked.

"well since Anne was sitting right here with me I put her on and they got all talky and stuff. I had to go watch tv for a while."He said laughing.

"wellspring I wondered how Barb knew some things that I hadn't told anyone about so I knew it had to come from either you or Anne.. but I never thought that they traded tone and stuff."I admitted.

"OH BRUTHA ! !"Sir Alexander Robertus Todd laughed out loudly."You got a LOT to learn man, fair sex talk ! And if you treat them right, your name gets around. But if you do one wrong ! Oh son, you might as well just up and be active, case that jack gets spread even faster !"He laughed again.

"Sounds like the articulation of experience to me."I quipped. And then added."Sir Alexander Robertus Todd I'm going back to bed. Tell Anne that my center is breaking that I couldn't come down tonight, truly, but I got ta crash till this bug has finished with me my friend."

"All right Fro, eternal rest easy my friend. I'll break the bad news to Anne, but you're gon na have to throw her a rain check."He said before we hung up."Great.. another rainfall check."I thought to myself and smiled as I trudged back to my bed and collapsed.

I woke up sometime later that evening, burning up but shivering at the like time. When I stood up to go to my bathroom I nearly fell over from the moving ridge of dizziness that swept over me. Luckily the toilet was rock solid and the public wasn't spinning so much after I'd done my business. I knew I was dehydrated so I got some ginger ale and a handful of crackers from the kitchen before going back to my bedroom. I pulled the comforter off of my bed and wrapped myself in it as I sat at my computing machine and dialed up to get online. Logging on I saw a few of the regular were in trivia, while I checked my messages. I did ingest one from Wildone, so I opened it.

Jim, hi. Sorry I missed you tonight ; I had to fulfill with my babe and her husband this eve. One of our aunt has passed away and they were in town helping with arrangements. I didn't have to do anything but I am category so I'm there with everyone else. I don't have it away what time I'll be home tonight so I might not see you online tonight at all. But if you think of me, smile. I certainly do when I think of you, and that is very often lately. A female child at work asked me what's changed, that I seem happy than common. Wouldn't she like to know ? I heard that you were not feeling very well this dawn. I hope you're not catching anything. I'll call you tomorrow morning sometime from piece of work. If I recall correctly you are off tomorrow. We can talk then. For now, rest up…. And thank you for being you. Barb.

I had to smile reading this, in the three weeks since our first merging in person we had managed to see one another, quietly two or three times a week. Always at a restaurant or simply right wing here at my place. I've cooked for her, but then I've cooked for many madam over the geezerhood. Apparently my cookery is at to the lowest degree okeh because they never complain and are all willing to come back again. I look at the snapper in my hand ironically as I recall barbequing my most recent dinner in for Barbra. Just then I get a private message from Angelica.

angelica :"So you're still amongst the aliveness ? I thought you were going to hollo me and let me know what you found out at the doc's office."

Frodov :"Yeah well when are you or your roommate NOT on the phone or online ?"

Angelica :"Oh O.K., there is that. So ? What's the prognosis ?"

Frodov :"I have the flu. Bed quietus, flock of fluids, yada yada yada."

angelique :"Poor baby. I'd offer to cuddle but I don't want to get sick too."

Frodov :"You're all heart sweety."

angelique :"Yeah yeah.. it's not my heart that.. uh.. never mind..you're demented rightfulness now anyway."

We carried on flirting and jibing for a patch longer then I felt the need to lay down again, I guess the medicine was kicking in or the flu was kicking my ass, either way I was going back to bed.

I woke up again around four in the daybreak, or rather my bladder woke me up. After stumbling to the bath to save the imperativeness I made my way to the kitchen and opened a can of soup to wake up in the microwave. With a mug of soup and a handful of crackers I parked myself on my lounge and turned on the boob metro to see if there was anything on to watch. I ended up on the history channel watching a documentary about letters home from soldiers at war over the yr. Although I usually would have found it interesting, that night I was still pretty out of it and it made for respectable snoozing material at best. As I lay there on the couch covered up with my blanket in a fog. I heard them talking about often soldiers in world war two would ask their wives or girlfriends at household to send them a duet of"soiled"underwear."What ?"I thought.. and opened one eye to see the tv and paid closemouthed attending. I watched and hear to how they would ask for the lady friend to excite themselves and wet their panties thoroughly then mail them. The soldiers would of path smell them and be reminded of what they were fighting for. I got a chuckle out of that. I guess I dozed off soon after that though. Later I moved back to my bed.

Around eleven, later that morning I was again awakened by the speech sound ringing. Upon answering the phone in the kitchen thinking it was going to be Todd again I was pleasantly surprised to get wind Barbra's voice instead.

"Hi there."She said, a little shyly."How are you ?"

I turned the receiving system away as I coughed a present moment or two then spoke."I've definitely been better. I'm down with the flu."

"Awww pitiful baby, have you been to the Doctor yet ?"Barb asked.

"Yeah, I went yesterday dayspring, I've got pre***********ions and soup and a warm cover, I'm supposed to rest and take my meds."I lamented.

"I wish you felt better, I'm getting off a minuscule early on today because I've got funeral leave. I thought I might swing by and… see you."I could hear the disappointment in her voice and I felt it myself as well.

"I wish I felt better too, I would much rather spend clip with you in bed than be alone with this bug instead."I pined.

"Is there anything I could bring you or do for you ?"Barb asked sweetly."You have food and something to drink ?"

"Well…"I paused, thinking of that segment I saw on the account canal live on Night and wondered if I should ask Barb."I've got great deal of soup and gingerroot ale, but there might be something you could do for me though."I paused again thinking if I should dare.

"What then ?"She asked sounding aspirant. Crossing my finger I went on to move over her a legal brief de***********ion of the segment I watched talking about how the soldiers would ask their girl back home base to send off them a duet of their underclothes soaked with the juices of their puss. I sheepishly told gibe that since I would be down for a few days and she was going to be attending to phratry matters, maybe she could go forth me something to think about each sentence I sniffed.

"So you want me to get myself wet while wearing my scanty and then bring them to you ?"She asked hesitantly but with a hint of pursuit or perhaps upheaval.

"Very wet, very very wet."I said."I want to sense your sex almost as if I had my nose in it for real. I would much rather smell it that way but the panties would be a wonderful monitor."I said blushing even though I was by myself in my own apartment. I could take heed dig chuckle in a low breathy way as if she were looking around to see if anyone overheard her conversation.

"Alright, I can do that… for you… I get off at noon and will quit by not long after that. See you soon."

"See you soon then, bye."I said and smiled as the line was broken and I hung up."Wow !"I thought. I couldn't believe I asked that of Barb, or that she actually agreed to it ! Smiling I grabbed a can of ginger ale from the fridge and went to lay down on the couch to wait nurse Barbra and her forethought package.

I must feature dozed off because it seemed like only a moment before I heard the detractor on my threshold rattling to get my attention. Groaning I got up and went the door. Looking out the peep hole I saw a perverted scene of Barb standing there holding a plastic grocery bag and a flighty smile on her face. I opened the door and smiled and asked her in. dig's grin faded a bit as she saw me up close and raised her beautiful hand up and felt my forehead and cheeks with the back of her hand.

"wellspring you've certainly got a bit of a fever still, are you feeling any better ?"she asked with concern.

"Yeah, my pharynx isn't as sore as it was two mean solar day ago or even yesterday, so I guess I'm on the mend."I told her. And tilted my head quizzically looking at the grocery bag. She noticed and smiled that million watt smile again and said.

"Rainbow sherbet. My mom use to course it to us as kids when we were ghastly. Yeah, crybaby soup, saltines, sprite and rainbow sherbert if we finished our soup."She said as she took it to my kitchen and put it in the freezer.

"You really didn't have to do that Barb, but thank you."I told her standing leaning against the threshold frame from the hallway into the kitchen. She reached out and took my veracious manus into hers and squeezed it reassuringly. I smiled and said."Whoops.. you touched me, now you got to go disinfect yourself.."and chuckled which devolved into a bout of coughing. slam asked me if I'd taken my music before she got there and I told her I had so she led me by my helping hand back into my bedchamber and made me lie down. Then she said.

"I got your letter… that special petition you asked of me… I've been working on it ever since."She looked at me and raised on supercilium questioningly.

"Oh have you now ?"I asked smiling"Was that hard to do ?"

"Not at all, all I had to do was think of how you bear upon me and how good it feels when we kiss and I was soaked in no time."She smiled as she eased up the hem of her skirt a little at a fourth dimension wiggling her rose hip slowly from side of meat to side."I will squeal that I had to go to the bathroom at one full point because I just got too hot and I needed to relieve myself."And the dame kept inching upward over her human knee and halfway up her second joint now… I could see the tops of her silk stocking as her hip joint swayed side to side. My heart beating a small faster with every inch the hem climbed.

"So you went to the comfort station at work and masturbated ? thinking of me ?"I asked incredulously.. amazed at the very thinking of her fantasizing about me.

"Uh-huh… I was hot."She nodded seductively, her eyes never breaking from my own, watching the look of fascination and awe on my face as she swayed and drew up her skirt until it was bunched up near her hip. I could see her satiny light blue scanty and how they were darker from being wet where they covered her aroused sex. Barb lifted her left leg and put her foot on the bound of my bed and ran her hired man with those manicured thin fingers along the inside of her thigh from the knee to her private parts. Then continued on to run those digit over and then up and down her puss qualification sure the panties were sopping wet. Even with my sinuses mostly stopped up from the flu I could still smell her stimulation, that sweet musky womanly perfume. The wise scent made my intellect fling and I could feel my cock swelling in my sweat pants. I must have reached a hand to my turncock and been unaware of it but Barb saw it and smiled like the cat that ate the stoolpigeon then bit her bottom lip as she hooked her fingers under the ring of her panties and slither them down her ramification. Replacing her leave behind leg to the level so that she could step out of that soaking wet garment. She picked them up and handed them to me.

"You don't know how much I hate being fed up right field now."I said.

"you don't know how much I hate you being sick right now too."dig parroted. And gave a heavy sigh."I also brought something else to keep open here if you don't mind."She said.

"What's that ?"I asked odd.

"Just a few bottles of Massengill. I like to freshen up after playing like we do. A girl has to sense new and clean you know."She smiled and winked. Bringing back thoughts that we don't use condoms because she can't get meaning. Therefore, well, thing get messy when there's not a prophylactic being used to catch the mess.

"I don't nous, but if you had told me what to get I would have gotten it for you."I offered.

"So now you know what I usually use, you can get Thomas More when this is used up."She said.

"pot. But Barb.. ?"I asked somewhat hesitantly.

"What ?"she asked.

"Thank you for the reminder."I said holding up her panty and smiling then continued."Since your here right now though, I wonder if I could meet you to smack you on my hired hand until I have to make clean up ?"

"Heh heh… I think I'm okay with that.."She purred as she turned away from me and slid her annulus back up again but all in one motion this time. Then looking over her shoulder, GOD what a seductive look on her brass ! She stepped her feet apart slightly and bent over showing me her gorgeous ass with her still dripping pussy with her sass slightly parted and distended as if begging for aid. I reached out with my entrust handwriting and let it glide across her ass cheek, my digit finding her crack and followed it down. Each finger in turn bumping gently across the puckered pink rosebud of her SOB, like a speed bump. Then sliding, gliding really, across that A-one sore darn of pelt between her sphincter and the orifice to her sex. I let my fingers run along one position and my thumb along the other side only to match again where the bend of skin formed a toughie over her clitoris. The clit was sticking out like a button yearning to be pushed or manipulated. So I did. I pinched it between my thumb and index and rolled it lightly while pulling ever so gently. jibe gasped and I felt her legs shaking. I could cause sworn I felt her clit pulse as well. Releasing her button I drew my digit back down the backtalk, parting them, both the outer and those privileged pinker single that were literally dripping with her fervour. I heard Barb moan softly, then another gasp as I pushed first one digit then two followed by a tertiary fingerbreadth into her vagina. Hooking the destruction of my digit I tickled and probed looking for that g-spot. Barbs peg shook again and she abruptly stood up heterosexual and stepped away just far enough that I couldn't reach her any longer. I pouted a picayune bit when she turned to look at me.

"Oh ho ho.. That's ENOUGH !"She said smiling and squirming as she lowered her skirt back down and straightened it."You need to perch, and I need to get going. I made the mistake of telling my babe I was getting off early so she's expecting me to ride with her and her married man to the funeral home."

"I'm sorry Barb."I said sobering up at remembering why she was capable to come by today.

"Don't vexation about it. I wasn't close to my auntie really, but it was mom's last sister, now they're all gone. Just me and Gail and a few full cousin left. Gail was nigher to my auntie than I was, but then Gail always was a bit more protective and button-down, or maybe just prying and a nosy-parker. But she cared. So I'll wittiness her. She can't stand Jes, never did like him and made no pearl about it. Anyway, I'm going to go lave my hands and then pass on. I'll lock the door on my way out, you just lay still and sleep if you can. I'll lecture to you later lover."She said and smiled that beautiful smile again.

"I will, and you take tending Barb.. I miss you already."I chimed in as she went through the memory loss curtain and to the can.

"Soon Darlin, soon."Then I heard the piddle running in the bathroom sump and a few consequence later the door to my apartment opening and then closing. I held those silky blue panties up to look at them and sniffed them and smiled, then looked at my depart hand and sniffed it.. my eyes rolled back in my head and I smiled as I drifted off to catch some Z's.

My stomach woke me up sometime around eight that evening. I was hungry. After emptying my bladder I washed my hands, pausing to await and smile with the computer memory of earlier in the day. I opened another can of soup and heated it up. I took my mug of soup and some banger to the data processor desk and made myself comfortable with a cover wrapped around me. Dialing up I logged onto Nightfriends. I had a few subject matter asking how I was doing and wishing me well. It seems my little community of interests of online friends were keeping each other informed about me, or at least the ace who were my friends anyway. After responding to the messages I joined a few of the regulars in trivia to chat and pass the clip. There was another round of doubt about how I was doing and well wishes. I hadn't realized how many people even cared about me enough to cite it or wish me well. I did find it interesting that most of them were females. I smiled as I played the game and chatted.

Around ten o'clock I saw where dig logged on and in moments she was whispering to me in private messages.

Wildone :"Hi… remember me ?"She sent with a

Frodov :"Why yes, your scent is rather familiar."I sent a

Wildone :"And have you been naughty ?"she asked

Frodov :"No, but not for the deficiency of stake I'm afraid. In my mind I ravished you, repeatedly."I sent.

Wildone :"Ravished huh ? I like the phone of that. Maybe you can show me that sometime soon."

Frodov :"numeration on it lady love. Again, that was very courteous of you… or should I say.."blue"of you to come by sooner today and leave me with that wonderful reminder. And for the sherbet. I've not had any of that yet though, maybe later.

Wildone :"well you're welcome to both. I kind of got a kick out of it too. Even if it got me in a little bit of hassle."she said.

Sitting up straighter at reading the bit about trouble I asked.

Frodov :"Trouble, what kind of bother ?"

Wildone :"Well… I didn't have time to go home after stopping by your place so I went directly to my auntie's house to meet my sister and her husband. My outfit was approve but I guess I was still a little fragrant so to speak. I don't think my brother in law caught it but my babe sure did. Going commando didn't exactly help either, invariable state of arousal. Anyway, Gail pulled me aside when we got to the funeral abode and interrogated me. I told her that I stopped by to see a grim acquaintance and throw off some sherbet. Then she asked me why I smelled like fresh sex. red cent ! So I had to own up to seeing someone. Not that she cared that I was cheating on Jess, for that she would embolden me on over, but that I hadn't told her anything about it or who. You know all the things that a snoopy baby has to know. I told her it was none of her business organisation and to just drop it."

Frodov :"And did she ? Drop it that is ?"I asked.

Wildone :"No… ended up telling her all about you. How sugariness and caring you are, and what a wonderful lover you've been to me. I guess I couldn't layover myself."She added a action.

Wildone :"She said she wouldn't say anything as long as I told her who you were and where you lived in case something happened or I went missing. Like I said, over protective and nosy."

Frodov :"Well I don't care that you tell anyone about me I just didn't want to cause you any trouble you know that right ?"I told her.

Wildone :"I know, and I appreciate that. But just so you know, I gave her your name and address so she could tick off with you if anything ever happened to me. I wouldn't be surprised if you got a call from her sometime. She's such a prude. I love her but she drives me sick sometimes."

Frodov :"OK, I'll try to make a dear belief if she does call."I sent a

We whispered in private message for a little while longer before Barb had to signal off to go to bed, she was tired, it had been a longsighted day for her. I was feeling better but I was tired too so not long after she signed off I went back to bed too.. walking all three or four paces across the room to plop down into my bed. Pulling that silky aristocratical pair of pantie out from under my pillow for a ready sniff, I smiled as I drifted off to sleep again.

Sat morning I woke up and took my medicinal drug and had another can of soup. I planted myself on the couch and napped off and on all day watching transmission line tv. I logged onto Nightfriends in the evening for a few minute to visit and play.

William Ashley Sunday forenoon, more medication, more soup… more cable tv… more online. I got a puff of myself while sitting at my desk and realized I'd not showered in a few days. That would simply not do, I didn't even bother logging off and just told everyone I'd be right back. I shucked my apparel and went to acquire a rain shower. A farsighted hot shower, shampooed, shaved the all shebang. Fresh and clean, deodorized, teeth brushed, gargled. I even put on light sweats and tee shirt and socks. Looking at my rumpled bedclothes I decided to go ahead and modify those out too. Fresh sheets and pillow example, a clean comforter. I loaded up the dishwasher with all the empty dirty mugs and bowls from my soup eating. I was feeling much better now. I sat back down at the computer and was getting into the trivia catch when I heard someone knocking on my door. Who in the world ?

Going to the door and looking out the peep hole I saw a woman standing in front of my door with her purse in one hired hand and a scrap of paper in her other hand. Curious I opened the door and asked.

"Can I help you ?"

She looked up and said."Are you Jim ?"

"Who's asking ? If I may ?"I asked with knitted brow.

"Hi, I'm Gail, Barbra's baby. Can I speak with you ?"She asked rather bluntly. She seemed a trivial aloof if that's the right wing word. Now that she told me who she was I thought I could see some companion resemblance between her and Barb. Gail's tomentum was brunette rather than dark red, and only shoulder length with a slight wave on the ends. She was a bit taller than Barb, but then Barb would have been a goodness five or six inch taller had she not had scoliosis of the spine. Gail's grimace resembled dig but her eyes were punishing as if questioning everything she saw, her lips were full but set in a business firm line, not quite a scowl but certainly not a felicitous smiling human face either. She was dressed rather conservatively, much like a librarian going to church maybe. Either a dress or a long annulus under a jacket or blazer with a blouse maybe. I took all that in with a ostentation, backing up I invited her in. Closing the door behind her I motioned to the couch then realized that there was still a blanket on it from where I'd camped out the finally day or so determine tv. I quickly gathered it up and folded it and set I on one end of the sofa. Gail sat down on the other end of the couch closest to the threshold, clutching her purse like a carapace resting it atop her knee with both paw.

"would you like something to booze ? I have some peppiness ale or a coke or Pepsi Cola ? rear I'm afraid but I have unobjectionable glasses if you prefer."

"No, but thank you, I don't intend to look at often of your metre. I just wanted to talk with you about Barb."She said clearing her throat. I got the impression she's practiced this phone line before she said it."I tried to call you several times yesterday and to a greater extent today but your phone was always fussy. So I chose to get along in person."

"I'm sorry, if the phone was busy it was probably because I was online with the information processing system. What would you like to recognise ?"I asked.

"Yes, being online would explain it, barb too has that trouble. I can never reach her at home because she's so often on the estimator. I take it that that is where you met her ?"

"On Nightfriends, yes. shaft and I are both on that bulletin board. It has live chat and people can spiel games like trivia while talking. It's also local anesthetic, not like the big national confabulation suite where you talk to people all over nation or the world. I mean that's interesting but what are the fortune that you're going to actually receive those people ? With the local boards you get to meet those other masses if you like. I've made various friends from familiarity I've made online. dig is one of them."I explained.

"So you're just"friend"with my sister then ?"She looked me in the oculus intently as if seeking a truth or a lie.

"Well honestly, we were booster, at first, and still are I would care to think, but we are more than just friends as well."I said with sincerity with the feeling that Gail would know if I lied to her or tried to sidestep her motion.

"You do make love she's married, right ?"She asked.

"Yes, dig told me that, and she also explained that she was married in public figure only and that she's in the process of getting a divorcement. From a man that cares very little for her at best and is cruel and insensitive at unfit."I added. I saw the firmly look in Gail's middle cushion a bit at that and she broke her steely gaze to look around as if searching for something. Finally she looked down at her hands and said.

"well there is that. Jess is a SOB. He's been cheating on her for yr, before she even became aware of it. At foremost he made her felicitous so I held my tongue and didn't tell her what I knew. I didn't want to wound her. She's my only sister, even if we don't agree on much, I still lie with her and try to await out for her."The last was barely a voicelessness as if she were telling this to herself and not to me.

"She's a lot sturdy than masses give her course credit for I think, but you're right about one thing, she does take love."I offered.

"Do you.. do you have sex her ?"Gail said and locked her middle on my own once again. I could stimulate sworn she was holding her hint waiting for my answer.

"I think I do.. no, I know I do. I'm not sure if I'm"In Love"with her if that's what you're asking, but yes, I can say I do love her. Before anything else happened between us I was her champion and she was mine. What we have together might end up only being fun and games but whatever it turns into I will eff her still. I think she needs that friendly relationship and that love. Does that sound like what you wanted to hear ? Or are you going to admonish me off ?"I asked almost sternly.

Gail sat there as still as a statue for what seemed like minutes, her gaze locked on mine, not blinking, just studying me. Finally she blinked and seemed to descend to a determination or at least to ponder another decision. She looked down at her deal again and for the first metre I noticed that they were trembling ever so slightly. She asked in almost a whisper.

"So you won't hurt her ?"

"Never. She's been hurt too many clock time as it is."I spoke softly.

"to a greater extent than you are probably aware of."Gail intoned."I know what barb told me of you, how you were conciliate and kind to her. Thank you for that."

"No thanks necessary, I was just treating her as I would anyone. I don't see what's so unusual about that."

"You really are a kind man Jim. I came over here expecting to find another guy who's just using Barb, getting his jolly boat from someone so lonely and vulnerable and insecure. Oh she's very unspoiled at hiding her insecurities but they are there. Like her recollective fuzz and her scoliosis. You don't realize how deeply you touched her by not seeing her as a addict or as something damaged."

"I saw the char within, the kind heart and person."Her body is beautiful to me. If I can constitute her look loved and wanted then I'll do all that I can."

"But you're not.."in love"with her. How does that act upon ?"Gail asked glancing at me then finding early property for her gaze as if she was incertain if she wanted to get laid my answer.

"I don't know really, it just is what it is. Have you never loved someone but not been"in love"with them ?"I asked.

Glancing back up and locking her optic on my own again, she responded evenly."Yes I have. In fact my own husband. I love him dearly but I haven't been in beloved with him for a longsighted time. Not since.."She trailed off and looked away as if looking into the aloofness or the past.

"since ? Since when ?"I left the question hanging for a second then intuition set in and I looked at Gail in a whole new sparkle."Since he cheated on you ?"I added.

Her eyes pellet to mine as if to ask how… then they softened again and she looked down at her hands once more."you really are sensitive aren't you ?"she asked.

"It doesn't take a lot to see the trauma in someone else if you open yourself up to it. I'm sorry if I hit a mettle or reminded you of your pain."I spoke softly.

Gail's eyes seemed to glint and I noticed two things that I hadn't up trough this point, one, they were the same deep indulgent Robert Brown as dig eyes and two, there was something familiar in her furtive gaze. As she glanced up at me with her head tilted down, gazing through her lashes and eyebrows as if in shyness or being timid, I saw a longing in her eyes. And as I was realizing it was the same look that Barb gave me not too long ago when she was deciding to take a chance and be with me.

"Jim, would you…"She swallowed and flexed her frail hands nervously."would you buss me ?"she nearly whispered as she drew her can lip into her mouth and bit it nervously to keep it from trembling.

I was stunned. I repeated her question in my school principal maybe a dozen times over thinking I must have misunderstood what she said but each time it was the same. Had she really asked me to kiss her ? Was this some sort of trial ? Was it some sort of joke ? I really needed some more input of reason, I began."Gail… I.. ah.."

"I'm sorry, really I am. I shouldn't have asked you that."Gail said hurriedly as she stood abruptly as if to pass water for the doorway.

I stood as well and then it hit me. She might not have come over here looking for this but when she realized that I indeed did have no ill intentions for her babe and that I was open and honest that her own longings for understanding and affectionateness overwhelmed her. She might not accept thought it through but it took a lot of face for her to risk that one head.

I reached out and gently took her right arm by the elbow with my left script. She stopped in her tracks. Still not looking at me, standing there with both paw still clutching her handbag in front of her. I reached up and gently took her Chin with the digit of my right mitt and turned her face to mine. Her gaze finally seeking mine out and locking once again. Those big delicate Robert Brown eyes, nearly brimming over with tears. I quietly asked her…"Gail, could I kiss you ?"her head slowly nodded, her eyes never leaving mine. I leaned in and turned my head slightly so that our noses wouldn't protuberance into one another like bumper railway car. My backtalk brushed hesitantly against hers. I could finger them quiver. Gently I drew her upper lip between my two and pulled back a bit. Gail's eye slowly closed and she leaned in to me, her purse lowering as if to put her shield aside. Our backtalk brushed again and melded together. Daringly I let my tongue grazing along the line where her two rim met, as if asking for permission to explore, to receive her own tongue to saltation. Her lips parted and her natural language met mine exploring for herself. I literally felt a wafture of tension backwash from her torso.

I'm not sure when but Gail's purse ended up on the storey at our feet, her arms bent and her bridge player palms out pressed against my venter, my own deal holding her arms at the human elbow, gently drawing her into me. Her candy kiss were getting hungry and more forceful as if desire were taking over and pushing out any temerity and shyness that she might have held up till this point. I could palpate her desire and yearning as if it were a fire, fanning hotter by the mo. The turning stage was fast approaching and I knew I would have to let her make the decision to go further or finish here. Running my hands up and down her subdivision. We both leaned back a bit studying one another as we caught our breathing time.

"Gail… whatever this is… I can't trauma barb, and I don't want to wound you. If you want to research or go any further know that. If it will ache barb or in any way hurt you or between the two of you, then I don't want it. It can't change how I feel about her, but will it interchange how you feel about her ? No guilt feelings no cheating. Anything between you and I, is only between you and I. I won't speak of it, so… it's up to you. I'll respect your decision."I spoke softly and honestly.

Gail looked at me with convulsion in her centre. So many emotions fighting for control of her typeface, Desire, trepidation, her eyebrows knitting and softening, her brim and jaw palpitation. I could feel her unit body shaking I could almost hear her philia racing. Her breathing coming in short-circuit chafe inhales and exhales. She all but whimpered until finally she came to a decisiveness. Steeling herself she swallowed and stood a little straighter looking me in the oculus as she had when she first arrived at my door seemingly ages ago. Taking a deep breathing spell she asked me."This will persist between us and only us ?"

"Between us and only us."I answered."Whatever you decide."

The conclusion was made. Nodding once as if to assert to herself, she smiled shyly and said"Jim, make love to me, if only this once… for today."

I smiled warmly and pulled her into me and wrapped my blazon around her, leaned in and kissed her slowly again, but her hungriness drove that kiss into a clapper lashing frenzy that soon had both of us gasping for breath again. Somehow we ended up in my sleeping room ; I'm still not sure as shooting who led who though it must have got been me because we had to pilot the blackout curtains over my room access. However we got there we were soon removing each other's clothes. Gail lost her shoes on the way from the animation elbow room to the bedroom her jacket too fell somewhere along the way. Her blouse, a frilly French tike looking affair had a puffy collar and somewhere in the folds and plait there were push button to be found to undo but after managing to find the two top most buttons I simply pulled the tails from her skirt and drew the blouse up over her head as she raised her weapons system to assist me. succeeding she was pulling my own shirt over my fountainhead. As I reached for her skirt and unfastened it so that if fell from her pelvic girdle. Standing there in her nylon stockings stark with supporter bang and strap nude colored panties and bra. I couldn't avail but notice the similarity and the divergence between herself and Barbra. Gail was taller by nearly half a foot, she was a bit slimmer as well but humble in the bust and her arse was flatter. That's not to say that Gail was in any way unattractive. In my opinion any man would be flattered to be with Gail. And here I was disrobing her as she stripped me. Her sense of urgency was transmissible but I didn't want to zip too a great deal. I wanted to make this special for her, especially if this did turn out to be a one and only clip. Make it treasured for her I kept thinking.

More necking, we explored one another's eubstance now nearly absent of clothing but still with plenty to tease the imagination. I ran my hands up her side of meat from her rose hip to her underarms, squeezing and lifting and pulling her closer to me. Her hands running over my shoulders and holding my oral sex by the neck opening on either slope of my nous. Her legs were rubbing mine using her knee to run along the outside of my leg. Lowering her back down I let my deal search Gail's back and found the clasp for her bra and unhooking it, letting her tremble off the lacy garment. Her breasts affectionate and easy with tempered points of her tit smashing against and pressing into my chest as my hands continued downward along her pricker to her hip and then her ass. I gripped one cheek in each hand and squeezed and lifted her to her tip toes. This awarded me with a deep guttural groan strait from Gail's soul into my mouthpiece.

Gail's hand were a flutter, a blur. They seemed to be everywhere all at once, on my shoulder, on my chest, on my back, on my ass, and suddenly at my waistband of my stew drawers under my abdomen. She was trying to pull and labour them down but they were hung up on my trouser hook. My fully erect cock was sticking up and the waistcloth got hang up. I reached down with one mitt and pulled up and out so that the dance orchestra cleared the crotchet and then they dropped to my stifle. Gail dropped to her human knee as well and continued pushing my pants down till they were pooled around my ankles. Suddenly she was eyes to eye with my stopcock. I may not be overly large but I've certainly never had any complaints about my meager six and a half column inch of love sinew. Gail seemed to like what she saw and glanced up at me and smiled a beguiling oh so aphrodisiac grinning, like a minor that has found a favorite dainty and was anticipating a wondrous tasting. Licking her lips she returned her regard to my hammer and leaned in to taste it with the tip of her clapper. A small-scale drib of pre cum had pearled at the tip and she swiped if off with one deft lap of her lingua. Again Gail moaned with joy as she reached up with both paw and one grasping my prick at the theme and the other gently taking my balls and release as if weighing them. That studious lingua began licking the underside of my cock's head, circling it before sliding her lips over it and engulfing it. I shuddered and my knees felt weak. My right manus found itself to the back of Gail's foreland, holding it lightly as she began to bob back and Forth while her tongue lashed the header of my cock, her hands stroking and massaging my jibe and lump. Perhaps it was the countermine condition from still getting over the flu, perhaps it was a sentience of guilt I don't know but I felt that I was the one receiving too much and I should be giving instead. I brought my former manus to the side of Gail's font and with both paw drew her off of me and then to her metrical unit. Her eyes questioning me as if she thought I might have disapproved.

"No, it's okay Gail, that was howling really, thank you, but it would be too comfortable to get carried away and then.. well.. I'd rather be doing something for you instead."I whispered breathlessly into her ear as I nuzzled and kissed her neck eliciting a low drawn out groan as Gail continued to grip and tug at my cock between us. My own hands circling her bosom with one in each hand, squeezing gently, massaging them. The minuscule grueling nipple feeling like heavy Harlan Stone tickling the palm tree of my hands until I captured each one between thumb and forefinger to nobble and roam them pulling them as if to draw her closer to me. I kissed along her ripe dog collar bone to her shoulder. Gail trembled almost violently as if shivering from the frigidity. Easing her backwards a whole step or two until her leg met the edge of my bed. Taking her head in my hands again I kissed her long and slow on those trembling moist backtalk looking into her cryptical embrown centre.

"Lie back and try to relax."I told her, as she felt the surface of my bed with her hand and leaned back reluctantly. I leaned over her putting my work force on either incline of her just under her arms to support my weight unit. We locked rim again seeking that breath of life-time, of passion. The fire of lust roaring and growing with each beat. Pulling away to breath I look down into her eyes and smiled. Slowly I kissed along her chin then down her jaw to her cervix. Soft little pecks and puffing lovesome air across her cacoethes medium peel seeing the goose swelling rise in the Wake of each kiss or powderpuff. Down her neck to her breast, between them but not to the pap. Instead I kissed along the undersurface of each breast then downward I resumed, across her quivering abdomen pausing to circle her belly button with my tongue. I could see Gail's hands clenching the bed covering as if to restrain from floating away from the bed, her soft moaning growing louder with each new sensation. Soon I found my chin and then my brim brushing against the waistband of her pantie. The fine lace rule tickling my peel. Not wanting to hasten matter I left them in seat and continued my exploration of her quivering body further down, approaching the oestrus that was coming from her panty covered genitals. Kneeling down to the floor to draw my school principal closer to the reservoir of that heat and foolhardy olfactory property I was picking up, I drew my hand lightly along the skin of her flanks. Drawing my fingers like feathers across her abdominal cavity then her pelvic arch, to the tops of her legs. My chin brushed against the put forward bump of her pubic mound, the thin scanty material separating skin from skin. My deal slipped around Gail's pegleg and under her nates, gripping a smattering each and squeezing before sliding further down her peg to behind her knees. My nose buried in the fork between her legs I inhaled deeply her womanly scent. The smell lifting my desire to even greater elevation of anticipation, my lip tearing.

"Oh… my… god…"Gail gasped as I felt her hands upon the book binding of my promontory, her rose hip rising pressing me deeper into her crotch. Spurring me onward with wanton abandon. I took hold of her legs and lifted them from the base and pushed her knees up towards her chest causing her genital organ to open up like a book, the book of account of Eden I thought, the garden of love. Her panties straining to cover her swell womanhood and sodden with her juice. I traced the boundary of the textile along each side with my lips and tongue teasing the bare skin just outside. I kissed the soft skin of her inner thighs down to where they met the cheeks of her ass.

"Ooooooh…."Was the only coherent sound that I could wee-wee out coming from Gail's mouth, her breathing causing her bureau to rise and fall rapidly, her breasts shuddering with each breath. With my left deal I hooked the edge of her panties where it was stretched tightly below her pussy, I pulled them out and to the side revealing her sex in all its curiosity, liberate at last from the material constraints. Her bouffant outer lips already parted, her internal lips engorged and pouted begging to be kissed and more. So kiss them I did, just as I had the mouth on Gail's face, softly and gently at first, exploring, tasting, immersing myself in the experience. My tongue could not be constrained and it too was exploring and tasting, licking and lashing and darting about with abandon.

"Gaaah.. Gaaaah..GODDD !"Gail gurgled out as her entire body tensed and she launched into an sexual climax. I continued to bat and kiss and taste her suddenly overflowing vagina. I could have sworn even her labia were quivering as she rocked in the throe of that offset sexual climax. I finally pulled my heading back when I felt the pressure sensation from her hands finally released and her legs came flopping down onto my shoulder joint. Catching my own breath I watched Gail as she heaved breath after irritate breather. Her custody came up to her head to run her hands through her tomentum and scalp as if to find her wits. Then she stretched her wooden leg and arms to their fullest extent as if waking up from a long nap.

"Oh… my…. God…"She exhaled ending with a slowly building chortle that abruptly stopped. Her face took on an odd expression and she pulled her the right way hand out from under my rest holding a satiny juicy duad of panty. She held them up before her face and then looked at me questioningly then suddenly a clear went on behind her eyes and she let out a loud belly jest and just continue on laughing as if she's just heard the world's risible joke.

"Oh Jim !"She rasped out between the fit of giggles that the laughter had devolved into."I didn't'believe her when Barb told me about the panties… yet here they are ! This is Hilarious !"All I could do was grin sheepishly and shrug my articulatio humeri that was still weighted down with her peg.

"So.. do you approve or reject ?"I asked

"Oh I think it's kinky as infernal region, but I like it !"She giggled.

"You do do you ? Not too weird ?"I edged.

"There are stranger things, just not something I've ever heard of before this."She purred looking down at me as I nudged and kissed around her inner second joint edging my Kuki finisher and finisher to her clit that was all but standing erect under the plication skin that hooded her magic button. With my decent script I eased her left leg off of my shoulder joint and pressed her knee back up towards her chest, spreading her genital organ again at to the lowest degree to one side allowing me to be active my lip finisher to her smoldering sex pot. I bent tight and skid my tongue again into that steaming entrance tasting her juices again and then traced up the inside between those inner lips to the top where they rejoined again. My tongue made an abrupt hop and stabbed at her clit. A groan and the recurrence of one of Gail's bridge player on the vertebral column of my head told me that she was just as eager to go forward as I was. I lashed at her clitoris like Zorro, flicking and darting and stabbing directly and with glancing blows never keeping up a constant calendar method. Each link rewarding me with a different gasp or moan, Gail's paw both clutching and pulling my hair and pressing my fountainhead deeper into her crotch, silently pleading for more. I eased my right hand up and traced my fingers along the fiery wet lips and folds parting and pinching and prodding and pulling until I slipped first my index finger into that tight clutching entry way as it wept still more wetness. The farseeing low groan Gail exhaled could be felt all the way through her physical structure. Slowly I pushed my finger in all the way up to my laurel wreath, I twirled it as if stirring a cup of liquid. Gail's hip joint rose slowly but steadily. Taking my mouth away from her sex for a breathing space I saw that she had her oculus clamped tightly shut, her mouth was agape, her neck stretched and potent in her hired man she still clutched shot's blue panties pressed tightly to her chest. Leaning back in I again flicked at her clit and licked the hood covering it, pushing it back baring that magic push. I pulled my index finger out only to slide it back in with its neighbor, now two fingers twisted and turned and wriggled inside Gail's steaming sex pot. I bent the final stage of my finger's breadth to shape a hook and began to scratch at her interior searching for that tops sensitive elusive g-spot. At the same time I wrapped my back talk around her clit and drew it into my mouth so that I could close my teeth around it gently. The resultant role was galvanising ! Again Gail went sloshed, set, every muscle strained to the break full point. I continued my handling with my finger scratching and stroking in and out, dissolute and faster. I rolled her clitoris between my teeth while sucking on it and then began lashing it with my natural language all at the same clock time. That's when the darn broke. All that pent up energy and I suspect thwarting in Gail simply exploded. Every musculus and nerve in her body began to spasm and pinch her limp vibrating out of sync as if they were just flopping about uncoordinated. The dissonance coming from her mouth were simply screams of release.

"ggggGAAAAAAAAAAAAAA…. OH… OH… AAAAAAAAAAAAH !"

Her fluids were running hotly over my fingers and down my hand and arm as well as down across her rose bud and to the crack of her ass soaking into my bedspread I released her clit and leaned back when she had begun to spasm uncontrollably. Her hip had been rising and falling too quickly to remain attached. I merely sat there on my knees watching the waves of pleasure roll through Gail's body. I never tire of seeing a woman flood tide especially when I know that I was the grounds of that climax, that pleasance. Feeling an odd jerk of joy myself I looked down and realized that I had absentmindedly began to touch my cock with the hand that I had so recently been working in Gail's puss. My fingerbreadth, soaking wet with her succus, lubricating my sensitive material body of the promontory and shaft as I rubbed and stroked slowly enjoying the sensation.

Gail had stopped moving all but the rise and falling of her heaving dresser as she regained her calm coming down from that climax high.

"A… girl.. could get… used.. to this…"She panted…"Oh My.. god.."Then she began to titter quietly again.. slowly growing louder and louder until it was again a full phase of the moon out belly laugh, she was howling with joy until once again she fell silent for lack of air. Both hands drawn to her chest as if pulling a blanket or a towel tightly or hugging a thought. It was an odd sight but somehow endearing. Finally breathing nearly normally again she opened her eye and turned her head searching me out. Locking those limpid deep brownish optic on my own she purred out.

"Jim… I need to be kissed… deeply… repeatedly… urgently.."She raised both hands beckoning me to her. I stood and allowed her to scoot back on the bed a bit and grow so that her ramification were no longer hanging over the incline. I climbed onto the bed and lowered myself onto my correctly side as she turned to me putting her right arm over my position and draping her right leg over my legs. My exit hand pressed into her book binding between her shoulder blades pushing her into me as our back talk reconnected with a passion. Our tongues began their tangled dance anew. I felt Gail's left hand move down and twine around my straining cock between our two bodies. She stroked it slowly up and down, her handwriting rolling over and palming the head each time she stroked upwards. I was now moaning into our buss. Gail's right hand was running her fingers through my hair and toying with my ear and the English of my neck opening, still exploring my body. Her nylon stocking covered right hand leg was rubbing up and down my ramification as if measuring me, sensing my keenness, looking for an opening. The thirdly or fourth time was broke to take hold of our hint Gail lowered her Kuki-Chin and looked up through her whiplash and eyebrows with that lusty wanton regard and panted ..

"I think it's your turn lover.. roll over and let me do something for you…"Her right hand pushing at my get out shoulder guiding me to lay monotone on my spine. I complied having a good estimation what she had in mind. Once on my back Gail trailed her delicate hand and fingerbreadth across my pectus and toyed with my tit smiling when I gasped reflexively. Drawing her hand further down tracing a subscriber line down the middle of my abdomen into my hairsbreadth above my genitalia, she pinched a few of them between her quarter round and forefinger fingerbreadth and pulled gently, teasingly before sliding on down and stroking the flatcar of her hand across the head of my stopcock and down the length of the beam to my balls. She cupped her hand and grasped them gently and squeezed and pulled as if judging their fullness.

"Gail… I've got condoms.."I began only to be waved away and she smiled and said."I have an IUD, it's okay."Smiling at the expression on my face, she rolled my testis around pulling lightly on my sack eliciting another groan from me as I shivered. Gail leaned in and kissed my cheek then closer and kissed my lip lightly, pulling my bum lip into hers and biting gently pulling with a little growl. I lay there watching with fascination as she transformed from a shaking, smoldering, compliant feminine ravisher into a wanton fast-growing driven sex hungry brute. There was fire in her eyes as she pushed herself up onto all fours and picked up her flop leg and draped it over my torso to range me. Gail lowered herself onto me, rubbing her crotch into my own. Her engorged clit rubbed along the length of my rooster as she slid forward and back. I could feel the hot wet lips of her pussycat painting over my balls. Oh my god what a flavour ! I lifted my hands up to her hips wanting to hold her but not wanting to give her any direction. I was happy to let her do her own bid. This was her moment. She smiled down at me knowingly nodding her head almost as if she could read my head. Her hair now a wickedness billowing cloud like halo framed her head and draped in front of her face not quite obscuring my perspective of those concenter gleaming brown eyes. Gail slowed her attrition and leaned forward a bit, reaching down she took hold of my peter and guided it to the waiting entrance of her pussy. The rim parting and making way for its slowly improvement deeper and deeper as Gail lowered herself onto me wriggling a little to one side or the early grinding as she settled till finally we were skin to skin and I was all the way in. she took both hands and put them to our fork, her medallion plane on her own belly, she drew her hands slowly and firmly up her stomach across her belly to her breasts, lifting both of them squeezing and pressing them to her breast then ran her hands back down in reverse across her paunch and her stomach till her finger were grazing rich into her crotch until they were on my skin. She stroked her work force in unison fingers leading the way up from my privates across my abdomen and belly to my chest where she pressed down and dug her digit into my physique her nails actually breaking the skin causing me to both groan with pleasure and flinch from the small pain in the ass. Gail then curled forward arching her rachis to lean down and puff her chest across my chest, the nipples brushing through the hair on my thorax as she leaned down to kiss me in one of the most seductive buss I've ever experienced before or since, not once for even a moment taking her eyes off of mine. Still with that look that I will forever identify as hers, her school principal tilted chin down, her big browned hungry eyes looking up through her lashes and eyebrows. Gail began to labor her hip joint gyrating in almost a circular apparent movement as if she were using my prick as a bustle spliff, stirring her insides. I've got to tell you that was just about enough to blow my judgement but I was soon to find out that that was not her only joke. Not by a long snapshot. This cleaning woman may present to the sleep of the existence as a bourgeois, refined and even overmodest representative of femininity, but she had transformed into a sex driven fiend hang on satisfying and inner urge. There was a hunger, a fire inside of her that she was sharing, or perhaps using me to sate herself. The growling came out again, quietly.. slowly growing with intensity. Likewise her movements became more vivid, the gyrating grinding started to evolve into a sliding rocking motion forward and back much like when she first lowered herself over to straddle me and grind on my cock as if to measure it and me. Now I was inside and the motion took on a solid new to a greater extent building complex touch sensation. I felt her stockinged foot miscue over the tops of my stage as if pinning me to the bed, giving herself more ascendancy of her motions. Her hands and arms pressing and pumping down onto and into my chest. The low growl grew louder and was broken with oink at the last of each stroke. Faster and dissipated she went, grind, coast, dweeb, microscope slide gyrate, grind slide. The grunting became erratic and her growling almost constant as she panted through her movements. I could feel my own orgasm approaching swiftly and wondered if I was going to be able to hold off until Gail got her fast approach culmination. Her crusade were becoming jerky and uncoordinated, she closed her optic and her head tilted back as if her hair was being pulled behind her. sass opened in a silent scream of fad or perhaps conquest, I felt Gail suddenly tense as she froze with me buried to the hilt interior of her. Her nails biting into my chest in a destruction grip. sum measure after heart round tensed and straining to the breaking point until finally the conducting wire was tripped and she convulsed and fell into a spate of spasms and flopping arms and peg. I could experience the inner rampart and muscles of her pussy clenching and gripping and releasing my putz like a million sets of hands stroking and pulling me in a million different way. My balls suddenly were washed with a steaming hot flow rate of her juices as they leaked out around my hammer.

I felt the destruction grip of Gail's workforce on my chest acquittance as she collapsed on top of me. Her titty smashing monotone onto my chest as her head came to rest on my shoulder, her cloud of dour brown hair's-breadth covering my look. I slid my hands up along her position from her hips to her shoulder blade and idly stroked her back with my correctly hired man, tracing her spine up and down from her waist to the middle of her dorsum. Feeling her physical structure rise and fall with her breathing as she began to subside. When her breathing spell had all but returned to normal again she began to titter, again. Just a voiced chortle at first, then a full on giggle like a giddy school girl eventually giving way to a breathless belly laugh. I lay there marveling at the shift yet again. I also realized that I was still completely grueling as a rock and I was still deep inside Gail. I had yet to pull in waiver of my own climax but I was so close earlier as to almost be painful.

When her external respiration was finally back to a light-colored panting I felt Gail stirring, she began to load her arm again as if she were waking up, arms and ramification fully extended and reaching. She arched her back and her neck. Finally turning her psyche so that she could see my own face, she smiled so sweetly with her centre only half opened.

"Oh… that was sooooo nice."She purred dreamily. You have no estimation how foresighted it's been since I've felt this good."She said as she stroked my side with her left hand and nuzzled into my neck and kissed me lightly and repeatedly. I twitched my articulatio coxae a short and she suddenly realized that I was still hard inside of her and still, well.. quite house.

"Oh my god ! .. are you still… Jim !"She chuckled and drew her head back to expect at me in astonishment."You.. you didn't finish ?"She asked.

Shaking my headway with a slight grinning I said"No ma'am.. I was too distracted by the show you were putting on. I got ta tell apart you girl that was one of the most amazing things I've ever witnessed in my aliveness. It's like you became an entirely different somebody, like you were.. I don't know.. Possessed maybe. It was almost scary in a way."I admitted.

Gail looked at me and cocked on eyebrow up and smiled mischievously and said."I've been told that before, but it's been a yearn time.. a very farseeing time."she added as her smile faded and she became a bit melancholy perhaps, as she looked away.

"Gail… it's okeh, I'm not judging you."I offered softly. She shook her head sadly and looked back into my middle and said.

"No Jim, it's not you. I guess it's just that I feel neglected, not desirable enough for my own husband. I know he has cheated on me, hell he probably still is cheating on me. He used to enjoy me and make love to me with a passionateness but that has faded to the period that I wonder if it even exists any more. Seeing shot going through the same thing with Jess broke my warmness. I couldn't tell her that my own hubby is a slicker and abide with him after telling her so many time to allow for her own and get out. The worst part is I really do still have it away my husband. I don't know if I could ever go away him, but to assure dig one thing and then I do something else… I can't do it. So I pretend. I pretend for everyone else, our shaver, my kin. I pretend for myself. I thought I was managing, I was making it body of work. That is until today. Yesterday when Barb came to our aunt's house before we left to go to the funeral home. I noticed a radiance about her. For the 1st metre in such a recollective long time she seemed happy. There was joy in her eyes that I didn't know where it might experience come from. Then when I got close to her sitting in the car on the driveway over I could smell her."She almost giggled as she reached over and picked up that silky dark panty from beside the pillow and held it up for me to see."I knew then that she had someone in her sprightliness that put that smile there, that happiness. I was as jealous as I was happy for her but I also feared that it might be something else."

"You mean like mortal just using her for their own welfare. somebody that might give way her heart or worse her purport ?"I said softly.

"Exactly. I know all too well what that feels like and I couldn't bear to let her get hurt. When we got to the funeral domicile I pulled her aside to where we could talk in private and I got her to tell me what was going on. She told me about meeting you online and then in mortal. How you were so kind and gentle with her. How you made her feel loved and beautiful… I'm ashamed of myself now for doubting her, I had to find out for sure. I had to spill to you and find out what you were doing and why. When I couldn't reach you on the phone I finally decided to confront you in person. I told the family I had to go see a ghastly ally while we were still in town. My aunt's body is being cremated so the funeral won't be until tomorrow. The relief you know…."She grew silent as I digested what she had just told me.

"Gail… ? I asked softly after some time… she tilted up her face to face at me questioningly."do you regret coming over to touch me.. or doing what we've done ?"

She studied my font for a few heartbeats or perhaps studied her own view then focusing on my eyes once more she said."Regret… no.. not in the least. I do sense a trivial guilty.. well maybe a LOT shamed though."She said with a sad construction in her soft embrown eyes.

"Guilty about what ?"I asked even though I pretty much knew what she meant.

"Guilty for feeling like I've cheated on jibe's happiness, like I'm sneaking around behind her back. Guilty for putting you in a spot that you might feel guilty for the like. I'm sorry if that's what's happened…."She fell silent still looking into my heart.

"You have null to feel hangdog about Gail. As I said before we even came to this, when I let you make up one's mind if you wanted to even go here… what we share is between us and only us. This doesn't.. can't change how I feel about Barb. I think we both love her in our own ways.. you her big baby, me a pricey friend… well.. okay perhaps a bit more than just a Quaker, but a Quaker none the to a lesser extent. dig has never suggested that what we share is anything more than than just fun and games between protagonist and I've never expected or implied anything differently either. I would do anything for her but I'm not in making love with her. I'm pretty sure she feels the Same way about me."I smiled warmly and stroked Gail's side with my right hand. She captured my hand in hers and drew it to her lips and kissed my finger. And whispered.

"She's a prosperous daughter my sister… you're a one in a million Jim. I've not met anyone like you before now. I can see why she's glad."Her optic widened as I twitched my hip again and reminded her that I was still quite firmly inside her."And I can sense why she's so happy. I'm still envious."she added in mock plaintiveness.

"Don't be jealous… you still have me all to yourself for now. Let's enjoy our metre together for all it's worth. I know I won't soon leave you and this day, if ever."I smiled and leaned in for another retentive slow sensual osculation. Breaking off only when I twitched again and Gail moaned softly and dug her nails into the skin of my wrist. Placing my hand on the small of her dorsum and the other along her side I raised up and rolled us both over so that Gail was now on her back and I on top of her. She spread her legs and bent them at the genu drawing them up along the face of my hips, her subdivision wrapping around my neck pulling me down for another long breathless candy kiss. Slowly I pulled my hips back pulling my longsighted interred cock slowly out of her chassis fitting passion box, the walls of her pussy gripping me tightly not wanting to let go. When only the psyche of my stopcock was still within her pouting wet lips I paused then slowly pushed my way back in. Gail moaned softly and her eyes half closed as she gasped when I bottomed out fully inside of her again. Taking a notation from her playbook earlier I twitched my pelvic girdle a little side to side while still fully inside of her then began to withdraw again but only going halfway out before slamming back in to the hilt. This took Gail by surprise and her heart slammed undefended in surprise and she gasped.. but then her fount broke into a big grin and I saw a glance of that brute that I knew lived deep inside of that sedate refined face. Again, I twitched from side to side a few fourth dimension and began to ease out.. this time again all the way out except for the headspring of my cock.. I paused and twitched a duet of multiplication incline to side then suddenly slammed into her up to the hilt again.. Again her eyes grew extensive with surprisal and she gasped.. then a hanker deep moan came as she dug her nails into my shoulders. She bit her bottom lip as I just stayed there.. waiting for me to prompt again.. I looked down and her and smiled my most evil grin and slowly began to withdraw… slowly… slowly… I could feel her tensing, anticipating… her human knee pressing into my hips as if to give me in place.. I pulled all the way out..making a cold-shoulder popping sound as the head of my cock came completely out of her grasping puss. Gail's eyebrow knitted and she pouted like a piddling girl. I pressed the head back in and stopped. I could palpate her tense as she anticipated me slamming in again.. but I didn't .. I slowly sank in little by minuscule until at the end of the stroke I was once again bottomed out. This prison term she groaned in frustration perhaps. I chuckled a footling which earned me a dirty look and she stuck out her lingua before pouting again.

I twitched from side to side and backed out halfway before slamming in up to the hilt again. But immediately pulled back out halfway and slammed in again. I repeated this three or four times until I thought she had gotten the beat then I stopped again… this got me a loud groan and apprehend digging into my berm and then that growl again. I knew the animal in Gail was about to arrive at an appearance again. I was baiting her drawing her out. I wanted to make beloved to the wolf. I got my wish. Staring into my eyes I could see a flinty hardness and burning desire, Gail's smile devolved into a tangle. I could sense those beautiful long stocking covered pegleg draw up the back of my thighs and lock around my waist. I withdrew my cock almost all the way out and began to advertise back in with the tread of my heart beat. I got slowly faster and faster with each stroke… Growling Gail began to match my every knife thrust with her rising hips, slamming her pussy into my groin, my balls smacking against her asshole with a wet slapping speech sound. Her succus were flowing making every thrusting and withdraw sound wet and squishy. The growling growing More intense and louder with every breath she took. I was grunting with attempt now too as I felt my own climax swiftly approaching. The tingling in my egg growing intensely expanding like a balloon inflating, I could feel my cock swelling and stiffening even more than it already was. Suddenly I realized that I was hearing myself growling as Gail had begun to chant loudly, almost screaming.

"Yessss Yessss Yessss Yessss Yesssssssssss Y ... .. Yesss…. Y AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH !"Her legs clamping shut so tight about my shank I thought I might eliminate out. Her pussy began that grasping contractions and that finally pushed me over the sharpness and I too exploded into full blown orgasm.. My visions tunneled down to a pin point and I went smutty drifting away on a cloud of orgasmic bliss…

I don't jazz how longsighted I was unconscious but when I did finally regain my common sense I felt my head being stroked gently and another hand stroking my side. I realized that I was still laying heavily atop of Gail and was probably smothering her with my own body free weight. I lifted myself up on my weapons system and looked down into the diffuse most content smiling Brown eyes. I couldn't resist leaning down and kissing her softly. I parted and looked deeply into her oculus again and whispered"Thank you.."

And rolled off to lay beside her. Gail rolled onto her side to front me and draped her arm over me and looked at me quizzically and asked."Why did you give thanks me ?"

"Because you made me sense so good, why would I not thank you for sharing yourself with me and making me feel so wondrous ?"I said in all sincerity. Her supercilium shot up and her oral cavity hung afford as she just shook her head slowly from side to side.

"I have never… ever… been thanked before… Where did you make out from ? Are there anymore like you there ?"she half express joy and smiled a far-out half smiling with a smile and curiosity in her eyes, cocking her forefront to one English. I laughed and asked her."Really ? No one has ever thanked you before ? I thought that was a given, I mean it's a gift between two people… you always say thank you to the someone who gives you a giving right ?"I said. Gail just shook her head slowly from English to side and smiled at me in wonder as if I were some sort of unknown from outer quad. And then it began.. that all too conversant tingling in my spine, the flavor of the pilus on my consistency all standing up and dancing with atmospheric static electricity. The feeling grew from the bottoms of my feet creeping up the backs of my legs to my articulatio genus. I could sense it but I was too of late to warn Gail of the spectacle she was about to witness. I just hoped she didn't freak out. I gripped her upper arm trying to warn her as the electricity raced up the backs of my legs to my crotch.. hitting my thorn and racing into my balls.. it hit the back of my neck and then exploded into my brain. I saw the fireworks and felt my trunk go rigid, every musculus distortion and pulling tight nearing the breaking point, my back arching my breathing place stopping and finally the pass of the switch. Everything broke slack muscle spasm and twitching flopping and gasping like an epileptic seizure. I am told it only lasts a few ticker beats but to me it seems like minute or even hours sometimes. The aftershock. Usually there's only one but I've been known to possess more than one, each one not as intense as the offset one though. It's as often an orgasm as… well.. as an orgasm only more drawn out in my brain and with no interjection. I look at it as my body hitting the reset button. It's not painful at all but for anyone witnessing it for the first-class honours degree clip it can be chilling. I've had women literally freak out not knowing what was happening. When I finally came down and find my sensation I looked up almost sheepishly afraid to see just how Gail reacted. I needn't have worried though.

"Jim… that… was… AWESOME ! ..."she said in awe and giggling a minuscule."What WAS THAT ?"Gail asked, her oculus wide-eyed in amazement.

"You noticed that huh ?"I asked sheepishly grinning bashfully

"UHH !"noticed"? I think your upstairs and downstairs neighbour NOTICED that ! Whether they are home or not. WOW !"she blurted still eyes wide and grinning.

"That was an"aftershock"… or at to the lowest degree that's what I call them. I've asked my MD about it and he said he had no clue but it didn't speech sound like there was a problem so not to worry about it. I get them every fourth dimension I have sex. Usually a minute or two after I climax."I explained."I'm sorry I didn't think to warn you beforehand. well-nigh miss tend to gross out out when they witness it."I added softly embarrassed.

"Oh don't be silly, Amazed yeah, shocked, yeah.. but not freaked out. Wow ! And this happens every time you have an sexual climax ?"she asked.

"fountainhead an sexual climax with a partner while.. uh.. after sex. Not when I masturbate. I guess it's just not as good alone."I offered with a bashful smile.

"Oh my god I am so overjealous of Barb now.."She looked at me softly and smiled stroking the side of my face with her left bridge player."Jim ... ?"

"Yes ?"I asked.

"Thank you. She smiled and I saw a small trembling in her bum lip and her eyes welled with tears."

"Gail.. please.. don't cry. It breaks my heart to see a girl cry. Especially if I think it might have something to do with me."I pleaded and pulled her tightly into my arms tucking her head into the crook of my neck opening. I felt her barque a short laugh then suck in a deep hint and sob softly into my neck squeezing me tightly as if her liveliness depended on my holding her. So I held her stroking her head with my hired man as she sobbed until she regained her composure and relaxed into me. With a long deep shuddering breath she exhaled and I could feel the tension leave her body.. I knew she had come to some sorting of conclusion or an read. I waited patiently, holding her and stroking her headway and hair until she pulled back to speak.

"I'm sorry Jim, it just all hit me at once. The outrageousness of what I just.. what we just experienced today. It's nothing you did.. well that's not straight it's everything you did, but it's not your fault. You were and are a double-dyed gentleman's gentleman. A girl, any missy would be lucky to lie with you and even luckier to spend clock time with you. You're so gentle and tender.. so literal and candid. Thank you for just being you. I learned a lot about myself today thanks to you. I realized that I still want matter I want to feel I want to be made lovemaking to and I want to nominate love to person who appreciates it. I feel so alive right field now and it's been a recollective long clip since I last felt like a woman, felt desired. I really do begrudge gibe, my own small sis, but in the Saame breath I could not reckon of anyone else I would desire to make her flavor the same way you made me feel."Gail paused, her smile only trembling a small now and her center were exculpated if a minuscule puffy, no More weeping, only love and affection.. and something else… admiration ? No.. friendly relationship. That's acceptance I see in her eyes. A treasure that can not be faked. She reached out and again took my hand in hers and brought it to her lips and kissed it then held it to her pectus tightly. I felt a lump in my pharynx, but smiled warmly as I gazed into her eyes.

"Still no sorrow ?"I asked softly.

"None at all."She said and smiled. Then closed her eyes and the smile faded a trivial."But I'm afraid this amazing day is about to end, it's getting late and I should be going shortly.

"Gail…. ?"I asked…

"Yes ?"she responded.

"You should shower before you leave… would you conjoin me in the shower ?"I asked hopefully.

Gail giggled and squeezed my hand closer to her chest and said she would bang to. She asked if I had a blow drier and I told her yes. And then a intellection occurred to me and I gave a short chortle.

"What ?"She asked looking at me.

"Um.. Until a day or two ago I never would have thought about it but your sister brought some Massengill to keep on hired man for.. uh.. clean up."I told her a little embarrassed.

"That was serious-minded of her, that's my Barb, she always has been a clean freak."Gail said smiling warmly. You'll have to replace it though, if I use one."She added.

"I'm on it.. I told her I'd keep her stocked as long as she wanted me to. Come on, let's get you cleaned up. As a great deal as I hate for this to end and you to leave, it's only right to not put you in a spot."We sat up and Gail began unfastening her supporter straps and rolling down her stockings. I've always loved watching a woman either put them on or film them off there's just something so sensual about it that it makes my balls tingle. After rolling down the other stocking, Gail stood up and removed the garter belt ammunition and laid it on the bed. She pulled her girdle of her panties out and slither them down her legs to ill-use out of them. Standing up she held them in her manus and looked at them for a moment before grinning a most decidedly malign grinning she held her panty out to me and said,"Something to think my by ?"

I had to smile as I reached out and accepted them, bringing them to my face to whiff slowly before laying them on the bed next to the silklike blue angel ones that Barb gave me a couple of Clarence Shepard Day Jr. ago. Looking back up to Gail's eyes I said."The panties are nice, thank you but trust me when I say I will NEVER bury you lady."Reaching out I took her script in mine and drew it to my sass and kissed it softly pressing it to my nerve. Then standing up I led her by the hand to the can for a exhibitioner.

There was indeed further exploration and fondling of one another as we soaped each other up and rinsed one another clean, a long watery embrace under the hot water kissing so deeply that our souls mingled as practically as our tongues and external respiration. When the water finally began to run frigidity we got out of the cascade and slowly dried one another off, careful not to miss even a unmarried fall of water. I stood behind Gail at the sink with the hair drier and a brush, stroking and blowing her hair till it was dry, taking every opportunity to nest and kiss her neck. When she took over the light touch and began to style her fuzz as she likes it I reached around her from behind and ran my hired hand over her abdomen and pectus, holding and fondling lovingly her breasts, marveling how her soft pink small tit got hard and set up. How each roll or mollify tug would pretend her groan or gasp again and tend back into me. When she felt my cock standing with renewed interest poking at the cheeks of her ass Gail sighed and pressed back into me and muttered that she wished she could continue and bring concern of that for me. I kissed her neck opening under her ear and whispered that I understood and would not make her feel bad about it. I squeezed her tightly hugging from behind before releasing her to walk to the bedroom and amends in my sweats and tee shirt. Helping Gail find her other clothes after she put her stockings and garter back on. Oh my god that was so sexy. Pulling her skirt up and fastening it after putting on her bra and pulling her blouse on over her head. She giggled and said she felt so risque with no panties on. I smiled and told her she needed to do that more often, even if she were the only one to eff it. It's O.K. to feel sexy, it's for her not for anyone else after all. She smiled a fiddling sadly and remained silent. We walked to the aliveness way collecting shoes and her blazer and eventually her handbag. Gail opened it up and took out a bottle of scent. She spritzed a petty on her wrists and rubbed them together and then a dab behind each ear. She took a business organization card from her wallet and handed it to me. She told me it had both her home base phone number and her work number on it. Should I ever need to contact her about Barb, or any reason, to just send for those numbers. Then she took the calling card back with a grin on her face and spritzed it with the same fragrance before handing it back to me with a smile. I sniffed it and my heart widened in surprise. Lavender with hints of lilac and vanilla…. The Saami scent that shot often wore. When I commented on that she told me that it was their female parent's favorite fragrance and that they both adored it too. She paused for a moment thinking about what she said and looked me in the eyes hesitantly and added.

"Now there are two affair that slam and I both adore…"Her vocalization catching slightly and her centre glistening but smiling warmly. I pulled her in for one concluding farsighted sensual breathless kiss. Wishing it could go on and on. Finally pulling back Gail smiled and whispered."Thank you…"squeezing my script in stress. I opened the doorway for her and smiled sadly nodding, not trusting myself to speak at that moment. As she stepped out into the hallway she looked back and smiled and said."I was never here.."

I smiled and said"but you will forever be here.."I said tapping my chest over my spirit still holding the occupation card she gave me. Gail took a mystifying hint and sighed and said"Oh GOD ! You are so mean !"and laughed as she teared up and turned to go down the stair to the building's entranceway, never looking back. I watched her farsighted sexy legs and the tilt of her longsighted annulus smiling thinking that she was bare to the breeze under that garment. Without realizing it I raised the business card up to my face to sniff the fragrance. I knew that if I lived to be a hundred, I would never forget her or this day. Closing my door, I wandered in a fog back to my bedroom replaying the intact day in my capitulum marveling how sometimes the lot toy with our life story and wondering what I did to pull in their favor for such a reward as today and Gail. Seeing her scanty on my bed next to gibe's I knew that I would possess to hold on this day as I had told Gail earlier, between us and only us, I would never be able to evidence anyone about the joy and screw I experienced with this complicated woman. Let alone the most puzzle sex I've ever had. Smiling I took her panties and sat down at my desk and turned on my computing machine wondering if there was anyone online at Nightfriends, maybe bring some trifle. As the fellow sounds of my telephone dial up modem making liaison with the net and then the bulletin circuit card I sat and smiled and silently wished Gail only good cerebration and glad days.

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