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Speaker 1: At last, Louise slipped into the shower. The stress of
Speaker 1: the weekend just seemed to drift away as the warm
Speaker 1: water flooded down her body, massaging all the rakes. All
Speaker 1: are worried with her free drop, debating her thoughts, the
Speaker 1: doubts over her choices. Taking a lodger had seemed like
Speaker 1: such a logical choice. It was no secret since the
Speaker 1: divorce she had been struggling to keep the house going.
Speaker 1: Her ax had promised her that he would support her
Speaker 1: when he left, But the moment the ink was dry
Speaker 1: on the divorce papers, the money stopped, the support stopped,
Speaker 1: and Louise's problems began in earnest. She'd been hurt when
Speaker 1: he left, apparently to find out who he was. She
Speaker 1: knew him better than anyone. She could have told him
Speaker 1: now without having to leave. He was a lying, cheating sob,
Speaker 1: and she just knew that there was someone else, despite
Speaker 1: his denials. Once a divorce was settled, how she came,
Speaker 1: all boots and blonde hair, without a brain cell to
Speaker 1: her name, just his type Louise had taken a second
Speaker 1: evening job, but that proved too tiring. With a full
Speaker 1: time job as well, she just really couldn't see her
Speaker 1: way through it. So a lodger had seemed like a
Speaker 1: sensible choice. Maybe a quiet man, someone who kept themselves
Speaker 1: to themselves, someone middle aged who wouldn't disturb her life
Speaker 1: too much, someone who was in bed by nine every
Speaker 1: night and never listened to loud music or hand guess.
Speaker 1: But no, Louise ended up with the tenant from Hell,
Speaker 1: young and obviously popular people, particularly women, seemed to come
Speaker 1: and go at all hours, never a thought for how
Speaker 1: late the hour was. Her front door had been slammed
Speaker 1: more times in the week since he moved in than
Speaker 1: it had all the time she'd lived there, and the
Speaker 1: noises the monkey house in the zoo had less animalistic
Speaker 1: noises in Chris's room. The first night she'd heard them,
Speaker 1: she really had been worried about what the neighbors might say,
Speaker 1: or worse than the neighbors thought, it was her God,
Speaker 1: she wish she had better sound insulation. It wasn't that
Speaker 1: she was approved, far from it, but in the last
Speaker 1: years of her marriage, sex had vanished completely, so it
Speaker 1: had been so long since Louise had enjoyed any sinful
Speaker 1: pleasures that involved more than just her and a vibrator.
Speaker 1: She had commit more than a little jealousy. Sometimes she
Speaker 1: felt like she was watching a sex shirt a spectator
Speaker 1: and not getting any of the action. Every night, laying
Speaker 1: in her bed, listening to the proclamations of delight just
Speaker 1: brought back on sorts of memories. Well, she said, memories
Speaker 1: she could never really remember. Screaming that loudly. Frustration burned
Speaker 1: through every cell of her body. A cynical smile passed
Speaker 1: over Louise's lips. Maybe it was all fake, put on
Speaker 1: for his ego. Maybe he paid them. That seemed to
Speaker 1: make sense, them putting on a show for their paying client.
Speaker 1: Whatever it was, it was leaving Louise in a constant
Speaker 1: state of arousal. She'd started wearing Lucid Fitter jeans because
Speaker 1: the sensation when she walked, feeling the denim rubbed so
Speaker 1: intimately on that spot was driving her mad. She'd been
Speaker 1: to the grocery store week and lost herself in a
Speaker 1: daydream as she selected a cucumber. Rubbing her thighs together
Speaker 1: in the store while fondling the largest she could find
Speaker 1: had led to an intrense orgasm right there. Someone must
Speaker 1: have noticed. There is no way that a woman can
Speaker 1: have an orgasm as quietly as she did in a
Speaker 1: grocery store and not get noticed. She was fully expecting
Speaker 1: security camera footage to appear on YouTube, and then the
Speaker 1: neighbors really would be gossiping. This last weekend, Chris's friends
Speaker 1: had been around from Friday afternoon until Monday morning, and
Speaker 1: so there just wasn't a moment to get some time
Speaker 1: to relieve this tension that burned inside. Even now, just
Speaker 1: the thoughts of the noises sounds of passion coming from
Speaker 1: the room made a rake in such a delicious way.
Speaker 1: Jesus sat burning grew so fast she tried to control it,
Speaker 1: but it rose at such a rate through her body,
Speaker 1: her legs buckling with passion, her stomach clenching deep in,
Speaker 1: her sex, throbbing, aching, kneading that release, that satisfaction. Fuck,
Speaker 1: she cried, already at the brink of an orgasm from
Speaker 1: just a thought. The morning air felt cool. Liza kissed
Speaker 1: her body as she steps out to the shower, already
Speaker 1: a hard nipples aching in the breeze, causing the aching
Speaker 1: deep inside to grow just a little more, stopping for
Speaker 1: a moment to reassure herself that she was alone, not
Speaker 1: a sound her solitude confirmed, She rushed for her bed,
Speaker 1: nervous that she might not make it without having an orgasm,
Speaker 1: the desire burning too hot inside. Now nothing else mounted,
Speaker 1: She couldn't deny her pleasure anymore. The sheets, although cotton,
Speaker 1: felt like silk against the erotic sensations moving through her skin.
Speaker 1: Every touch, every caress of the linen heightening the electricity
Speaker 1: moving through her body. As Louise rise in desire, rubbing
Speaker 1: her thighs together, the moisteness just starting to trip down
Speaker 1: her thigh, that gentle, warm caress over that most sensitive
Speaker 1: skin just fueling her passion. She wanted to be fucked,
Speaker 1: She wanted to feel her sex full fingers. Weren't just
Speaker 1: going to cut it. She spent the whole weekend at
Speaker 1: the tipping point, and now no one needs to be hard,
Speaker 1: fast and deep. Reaching into the drawer of her bedside cabinet,
Speaker 1: that place under her mostly forgotten lingerie, Louise pulls out
Speaker 1: her favorite vibrator. A quick turn of the base. Well,
Speaker 1: this is not the time for batteries to fill the
Speaker 1: loud hum's and know all is good. It's very powerful,
Speaker 1: very loud. But she's alone right now and she needs
Speaker 1: powerful and out Like never before. Her youth maybe behind her,
Speaker 1: but her passion was alive and kicking leg never before.
Speaker 1: Wanting to enhance the pleasure that little bit more, she
Speaker 1: won't sit on her lips, gently sliding the tip across
Speaker 1: the dampness of her lips, closing her eyes, memories her
Speaker 1: eyes unbidden, feeling in her action, sliding along her tongue,
Speaker 1: and feeling of control, knowing how intense she could make,
Speaker 1: the feeling with every movement of her lips, the saltiness
Speaker 1: of the taste on her tongue, those first strips of satisfaction,
Speaker 1: her own sex clutching jealously, wanting her mouth to have
Speaker 1: all the pleasure of that warm passion exploding within it,
Speaker 1: the memory embracing her completely without thinking, her lips dance
Speaker 1: around the girth of the vibrator, reliving those sensuous moments,
Speaker 1: the aching inside, spiraling, burling over her stomach, already her backing,
Speaker 1: wanting more, her palvis lifting, wanting to feel it so deep,
Speaker 1: opening her sex, inviting it to be filled, denying that
Speaker 1: satisfaction for the moment, knowing the delay would only heighten
Speaker 1: the pleasure when it came. Louis slid the vibrator of
Speaker 1: her bress teazing around the nipples. The moan that escaped
Speaker 1: the lips began somewhere so deep inside, throbbing up through
Speaker 1: her stomach of breath, the feel of the vibrator enhancing
Speaker 1: the sensation as it moves up her neck, up her throat,
Speaker 1: and escaping her lips, her thighs clenching as her legs
Speaker 1: pushed down, Wanting that sensation deep inside, desperate, needy, wanting,
Speaker 1: sliding the vibrator over her stomach, the trembling inside her
Speaker 1: gaining momentum are weakly clutching deep inside her sex, hungry
Speaker 1: for the satisfaction of the vibrator, as when far past desire,
Speaker 1: it was a need, a need so deep that she
Speaker 1: could no longer control it, pushing the vibrator between her thighs,
Speaker 1: closing her eyes again, the memory floods over her, the
Speaker 1: sensation as she slid the vibrator along her lips, the
Speaker 1: memories of fingers and massaged along those very spots, fingers
Speaker 1: that wanted deep inside her web passions so bad already,
Speaker 1: the tremble growing from her feet, her toes curling in anticipation,
Speaker 1: grasping at the air. She needed this so badly, there
Speaker 1: was no choice, thrusting the full length of the vibrator
Speaker 1: deep inside, shocking her body into an automatic response, her
Speaker 1: eyes exploding open with the deep sensation, the orgasm spreading
Speaker 1: through every inch of her being. Her loud moan interrupted
Speaker 1: by the shadow in the door, tall and dark. She
Speaker 1: knew it was Chris, her body still trembling from the
Speaker 1: waves of the orgasm, feeling the blush of embarrassment followed
Speaker 1: quickly over her whole body. Damn, she was sure that
Speaker 1: door was closed. Through the uncontrolled pants coming from her lips,
Speaker 1: she vanished, Chris, could you shut the top lace? Yes,
Speaker 1: it was lame, but right now she couldn't think of
Speaker 1: anything else to say, Mortified with embarrassment, an orgasm still
Speaker 1: flooding over her, laying her head back down on the pillow,
Speaker 1: the excitement of Chris seeing her somehow heightened the sensations
Speaker 1: moving through her body. Relaxing little, she heard the sound
Speaker 1: of the door closing gently. She couldn't think of how
Speaker 1: to deal with Chris, just now that would have to wait.
Speaker 1: Right now, she wanted to enjoy the much needed feeling
Speaker 1: of pleasure moving up and down her body. Let me
Speaker 1: show you a different way to do that. Damn, she
Speaker 1: thought he'd left. When he closed the door, The sounds
Speaker 1: of his voice seemed to caress over her body, exciting
Speaker 1: her still further. She should resist, of course she should,
Speaker 1: but right now her body had other ideas. Mum hm,
Speaker 1: she mumbled, Jesus is her? When does she get so wanton?
Speaker 1: Easing her fingers up the vibrator, he slid it gently
Speaker 1: along her lips, just said, tip, gressing so slowly, causing
Speaker 1: all her nerves to wake for orgasm, already beginning to
Speaker 1: swell again, her dampness drifting down her lips, betraying the
Speaker 1: desire she had inside her sex, clutching to be filled,
Speaker 1: to be satisfied again, And just the tip of the
Speaker 1: vibrator caressing around a clip, not touching it, taking forever
Speaker 1: to make every move, teasing the sensations out of her body.
Speaker 1: God did she hate to feel that inside, every move
Speaker 1: of that tip, causing trembles that move through every nerve
Speaker 1: between her thighs, the tension and her legs intensifying that desire,
Speaker 1: that longing to enjoy that pleasure, burning so deep, sliding
Speaker 1: it down her lips, not entering, just caressing between her lips,
Speaker 1: right down to the bottom of the slit, and there
Speaker 1: at the bottom, heelingered. She how did he know about
Speaker 1: that spot? She never told anyone about that, her pelvis
Speaker 1: pushing lower, wanting to feel that throbbing inside, desperate for
Speaker 1: that sensation right into her core, teasing lower, still just
Speaker 1: there at her ass Geez, what was he going to do?
Speaker 1: Surely he wouldn't. The sensation of the vibrator just seemed
Speaker 1: to move over her whole body, biting her lip to
Speaker 1: stifle a moan. The sensations burned wildly through her, feeling
Speaker 1: his weight shift. He is going to isn't he? She
Speaker 1: hasn't even tried that on herself, tensing but curious how
Speaker 1: it might feel, waiting, nervous but excited about being taken
Speaker 1: in that way. The unexpected flick of his tongue along
Speaker 1: her lips, caressing the top, circling her glead more teasing involuntarily,
Speaker 1: her thighs clamped together, holding his head just there, the
Speaker 1: long broad press of his tongue all the way up
Speaker 1: her lips, intensifying the sensation inside her gasp getting louder
Speaker 1: as he traps her clip between his teeth and tongue,
Speaker 1: pulling it lightly. God, that burned through her whole body.
Speaker 1: Look at me, Open your eyes. I want to watch
Speaker 1: your eyes as you come. His voice dark and commanding.
Speaker 1: She really felt no way she could resist looking down,
Speaker 1: his eyes seemed slightly darker now. Maybe the whites of
Speaker 1: the shade were somehow brighter, whichever, right now they looked
Speaker 1: so intense, so hot, as they watched her from between
Speaker 1: her thighs, his tongue flicking hard across her clip, her
Speaker 1: body responding without warning, her back arching high, wanting more
Speaker 1: than a thrust so deep, so fast, pushing the vibrator
Speaker 1: deep inside, right to the very end of her pushing
Speaker 1: his chin hard against it, every vibration, pushing along, his
Speaker 1: tongue flicking harder on a clip, pulling it between her teeth,
Speaker 1: every vibration throbbing through a click, like a thousand tongues,
Speaker 1: all licking her click together. The sensations, the pleasure was undeniable, unbearable,
Speaker 1: her body writhed in blissful agony. Shit, she swore, but
Speaker 1: right now no other word would do. Her orgasm exploded
Speaker 1: as she gripped the sheets, pulling them from the mattress,
Speaker 1: desperately trying to stabilize herself before she sank into orgasmic oblivion.
Speaker 1: Thrusting the vibrator harder still, he would not relent. As
Speaker 1: the ways of pleasure crested over her body, the orgasm
Speaker 1: just seemed to intensify even more. Keep coming for me, baby.
Speaker 1: She really felt she didn't have her an option, her body,
Speaker 1: her passion wasn't hers to decide anymore. Without realizing it,
Speaker 1: he was now in complete control of every erotic sensation
Speaker 1: in her body. Rising between her thighs, the hard thrust
Speaker 1: of the vibrator did not stop is beautiful from her action,
Speaker 1: throbbing in them all. His long fingers barely stretched around
Speaker 1: his girth as he slid them up and down his shaft,
Speaker 1: groaning loudly pressing the tip of his cock along. He clid,
Speaker 1: glowing a deep pink, standing so proud God, she wanted
Speaker 1: to fill her whipping the vibry trout he thrust deep
Speaker 1: between her lips, no delay, no waiting, just plunging so
Speaker 1: deep and hard. Her lips stretched around his gath, not
Speaker 1: able to control himself. A loud and unlisting none left
Speaker 1: his lips as he explodes inside of her, the burning
Speaker 1: heat of his orgasm causing hers to explode in a
Speaker 1: perfect response. Louise, his body trembling almost beyond control, He
Speaker 1: slides out and drops quickly between her thighs, his wicked
Speaker 1: tongue whipping without mercy inside her. The orgasm that was
Speaker 1: still washing over her began speeding up again. Unable to resist,
Speaker 1: her back arches every muscle inside, clutching in passion, his
Speaker 1: tongue so deep. Louis screams in pleasure, Unable to hold
Speaker 1: it back, another orgasm explodes over her, her body still trembling.
Speaker 1: He gently kisses up her stomach, every kiss setting off
Speaker 1: tremors through her whole body. The moist heat of his
Speaker 1: lips caressing over her nipples again, her body shudders. A
Speaker 1: moan drips from her lips, writhing to escape the sensations
Speaker 1: too intense to bear. Everywhere those beautiful, sensuous lips touch
Speaker 1: she could fill. The orgasm spread caressing her neck, his
Speaker 1: fingers sliding through her hair, his deep, sensuous eyes capturing
Speaker 1: her gaze, holding for a moment as he plunges his
Speaker 1: lips on terrors, the taste of their mutual satisfaction drifts
Speaker 1: over her tongue. They explore the delights of the tastes
Speaker 1: they share together. Falling over, he pulls her gently against
Speaker 1: his chest, listening for a moment to his heartbeat, the
Speaker 1: understanding of the sounds of pleasure now quite clear. What
Speaker 1: now you know? This doesn't mean a drop in your rent?
Speaker 1: The words same week, even as she said them, I know,
Speaker 1: but I'm sure a satisfied landlady. What make my life
Speaker 1: so much easier? His whisper, falling so gently on her ears,
Speaker 1: his fingers teasing along her back, as her eyes closed,
Speaker 1: and then the veil of sleep and satisfaction drift over her.
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