| Straight: Online Lovers: A Conference in New England (7/11) |
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The digital clock on top of the TV read 5:00. She flipped over and lay beside him. "I guess we slept a little longer than I thought we were going to," she giggled. "But I came up with a good way of waking you, didn't I?" "Oh you did, you did indeed", he countered, and they kissed hard. "I still want to register for this conference, which is at 8:30. But if you are interested, I booked you a manicure and pedicure at the spa. They said they can do other things, if you would prefer. That is at 6:30, for 2 hours. Then by the time you are done, I will have registered and we can get out of here, and have some fun. Well, besides the fun we have been having." "Hmm, that was thoughtful of you," she answered. "Such a gentleman. But it is only 5. Whatever are we going to do for the next 90 minutes?" "I have no idea. None whatsoever." He tossed one of the pillows at her as she sat up, and she threw it back at him, tossing her hair as she did. He grabbed her and pushed her back down onto the bed, pinning her arms momentarily, kissing her hard, and sliding his tongue in between her lips. Running his hand down her body, he cupped each breast tenderly, and then rubbed his fingers along her nipples, feeling them rise to his touch. Breaking the kiss, he kissed her neck and shoulders, and then all over her breasts, except her nipples, which he saved for last; sucking each one into his mouth in turn and biting it. 'Such beautiful breasts, and so delicious,' he thought; moving back and forth from one to the other, over and over again. Reaching down between her legs, he felt her growing wetness, sliding a finger in and out of her as he continued sucking her nipples. Savoring them, spending at least 5 minutes, playing with her pussy and sucking on them. Meanwhile, her hand had moved down his body and was slowly stroking his cock, getting it back to an erect state. As it hardened, he began to slowly move his hips, slightly humping on her hand, and when he was hard enough, he moved on top of her, she guiding him into her wet pussy. He entered her slowly, still sucking on her breasts, moving in and out of her, as she played with her clit. Increasing the tempo he moved faster; she rotated her hips. In and out of her he went, never leaving her nipples alone, fucking her, picking up the tempo. Loving being inside her again. They moved in unison now. Her hips pushing up on his pushing down. Breathing harder, he moved back up kissing her mouth, sucking on her tongue. Fucking her, harder, faster, deeper longer. Finally feeling her pussy clench around his cock, squeezing it, forcing the cum out of him, as she orgasmed, and he fell on top of her. The clock now read 5:30. Rolling her over, so they faced each other, he smiled at her. "Well, are you enjoying the weekend so far?" "Oh, yes, Michael. I am." "Well. What do you say we go swimming before your spa appointment?" "OK, I have a black bikini with yellow polka dots, a flowered one, and a light blue and |
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Venue works for me. :)
