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Speaker 1: body as you enjoy tonight's show. Jonathan smiled back it
Speaker 1: soon God he wished he had her memory there was
Speaker 1: no way on earth he could remember what he had promised,
Speaker 1: so instead he just smiled, trying to appear as if
Speaker 1: he knew what she was on about. I'm going to
Speaker 1: tell Gwin to lock up tonight, then I'm coming back,
Speaker 1: she said, pecking him on the lips before getting up
Speaker 1: from the sofa and dressing. Sue might have been middle
Speaker 1: aged now and her curves a little fuller than they
Speaker 1: once were. Damn, she looked so good as she moved
Speaker 1: around her living room. Jonathan smiled to himself, wistfully, pondering
Speaker 1: if he should have tried that little bit harder. Of
Speaker 1: everything he walked away from when he left, Sue was
Speaker 1: the most difficult thing to leave behind. In fact, he
Speaker 1: wasn't sure he ever had. And getting dress and moving
Speaker 1: on to the sofa, Jonathan sank into the corner of
Speaker 1: the soft material. It felt better than all of the
Speaker 1: five star sofas he had ever experienced. It wasn't just comfortable,
Speaker 1: it was warm and welcoming, like it wanted him to
Speaker 1: lay on it. Closing his eyes and immersing himself in
Speaker 1: the feeling, he sank into a deep relaxation. After what
Speaker 1: felt like minutes, his eyes blinked open. The living room
Speaker 1: was even darker. Sue was somehow curled up in his arms,
Speaker 1: wreathing jen as she slept. Unable to resist, he pulled
Speaker 1: her tighter in against him. There was something ever so
Speaker 1: sensual in the way she moaned as he did. His
Speaker 1: cock swelled against her back. Even in her sleep, she
Speaker 1: sensed his arousal and pushed back against him. Her body
Speaker 1: pressing hard against his cock just made it even harder.
Speaker 1: Jonathan struggled to resist, but just couldn't. Caressing his fingers
Speaker 1: over her breast, Her firm nipples throbbed under his touch,
Speaker 1: and the darkness, he could hear her lips part in
Speaker 1: a gentle moan. He was sure he could hear her
Speaker 1: tongue moving along her lips. That one image fueled his
Speaker 1: desires further, his cock aching with need, he let his
Speaker 1: hands slide down over her stomach lightly. His fingers danced
Speaker 1: over her panties, allowing that wet heat that burned inside
Speaker 1: them to torment his thoughts, ever so gently, so gentle
Speaker 1: as not to wake her. A solitary finger moved along
Speaker 1: the edge of her panties. Her thighs slowly parted in
Speaker 1: her sleep, temptations stole over Jonathan, and his fingers circled
Speaker 1: a click through the soft lace. Even with this light touch,
Speaker 1: he could feel how wet she was. Her desire even
Speaker 1: in sleep, fueled his His cot swelled painfully against her.
Speaker 1: But the temptation to torment her proved to be too
Speaker 1: much as he eased the edge of her panties aside.
Speaker 1: Her folds pulsed gently as he traced his fingers up
Speaker 1: and down them again. She moaned gently and pushed back
Speaker 1: her ass, squeezing at his cock. Her lips parted again,
Speaker 1: and she moaned his name in her slumber. Fuck, that
Speaker 1: was the sexiest thing he had ever experienced. His fingers
Speaker 1: pushed deeper, exploring the beautiful wetness of her pussy, his
Speaker 1: thumb gently massaging her clip. Her hand reached between them
Speaker 1: and gently squeezed his cock slily lower. She grasped at
Speaker 1: his balls, toying with them between her fingers. She whispered,
Speaker 1: Fuck me, Jonathan, I need your cock. Even in her
Speaker 1: sleep she drove him mad. Something about her. He could
Speaker 1: never resist. Moving her panties to one side, her thighs
Speaker 1: parting to welcome his cock. He gently teased it along
Speaker 1: her pussy head of him. Sensing the burning desire inside
Speaker 1: her pussy and aching to fill her completely, His hands
Speaker 1: moved over her ass, parting her cheeks gently and circling
Speaker 1: at the front of her hips as he thrust gently
Speaker 1: inside her, the entire length of his erection, pushed to
Speaker 1: the very end of her. Her lips eased over his girth,
Speaker 1: swallowing every inch of him. As he continued to thrust,
Speaker 1: the fire of his need, overcoming any desire to be subtle.
Speaker 1: Sue's head leaned back against his shoulders, her hands reaching
Speaker 1: back and nells digging into the back of his thighs. Harder,
Speaker 1: she whispered. Jonathan pushed harder into a needy pussy, feeling
Speaker 1: her nails digging into his flesh, spurring him on. He
Speaker 1: couldn't ever remember a woman wanting him this march. Oh,
Speaker 1: they wanted the fantasies, the public images, but not him.
Speaker 1: Sliding onto the floor, they remained joined as she leaned
Speaker 1: on the sofa and he knelt behind her, his hand
Speaker 1: reaching down and teasing her clip. As his thrust excelerated
Speaker 1: in their intensity, he could feel her clutching at him,
Speaker 1: her pussy aching for every inch of him as he
Speaker 1: fucked her harder and harder, their shared passion swelling between them.
Speaker 1: Wanting her to come with him, he rubbed her clip
Speaker 1: between finger and thumb, every movement of his fingers, forcing
Speaker 1: her pussy to tighten around him. Fuck, he couldn't remember
Speaker 1: any time it felt this good. Moaning his name or
Speaker 1: ass pushed back against him, and Jonathan grated his cock
Speaker 1: in response, wanting to feel every part of her delicious pussy. Trembling,
Speaker 1: desperate to make it his after all this time, panted wildly,
Speaker 1: her body tensing against him. He pinched a clip hard,
Speaker 1: rubbing it furiously against his cock. He couldn't stop his body,
Speaker 1: he couldn't control it. Moaning into her neck. He knew
Speaker 1: he was going to come, and he couldn't stop it.
Speaker 1: His orgasm was already swelling inside him, needy and london hiable.
Speaker 1: Moaning her name, he erupted deep and hard inside her,
Speaker 1: his cock almost painful with the intensity of the release.
Speaker 1: The irruption of cum almost felt too much for his
Speaker 1: throbbing com in beautiful symphony. Sho's body responded, clutching his
Speaker 1: cock as she came, calling his name in her own acknowledgment.
Speaker 1: She pushed back against him, forcing his pulsing cock even
Speaker 1: deeper his cume to fill her more completely. Again, he
Speaker 1: thrust deep and hard, ignoring the shock of sensations that
Speaker 1: consumed his body. This just wasn't about his cock or bulls.
Speaker 1: Every inch of his body trembled as he continued to
Speaker 1: thrust so bit into the sofa, her pleasure flooding up
Speaker 1: and down, her body trembling, she continued to push against him.
Speaker 1: Tears drifted down her cheeks as waves of pleasure embraced
Speaker 1: her completely. Don't move, she whispered, not wanting him to
Speaker 1: break the magic that moved between them. The bodies caught
Speaker 1: in the most intimate, beautiful embrace. The after glow of pleasure,
Speaker 1: not his or hers, but theirs, moved in waves between them.
Speaker 1: It was long moments before nature intervened and his now
Speaker 1: flaccid cock slipped from her pussy. There come caressing her thighs.
Speaker 1: So gently, hold me, she whispered. Jonathan's arms tightened around her,
Speaker 1: smiling to himself. He drowned in this moment, her still
Speaker 1: trembling body pressing against him. This is exactly where he
Speaker 1: needed to be. Sleep stole over him quickly and The
Speaker 1: next time Jonathan opened his eyes, it was indeed morning,
Speaker 1: sunlight streamed through the pitch of windows. He had to
Speaker 1: admit she looked even more beautiful in the morning light,
Speaker 1: without any makeup and with her hair or a mess
Speaker 1: from sleep. As he lay, their reality returned. No doubt
Speaker 1: there would be a search party out for him today.
Speaker 1: He should probably make contact with Marcus to let him
Speaker 1: know he was okay and that he would be on
Speaker 1: stage in a couple of days. Sue shifted underneath him
Speaker 1: as she woke. She said nothing, but she took his
Speaker 1: hand and pulled it around her, squeezing it tightly. Jonathan
Speaker 1: pulled in tighter, and eventually she said, morning, honey, Morning sweetheart,
Speaker 1: he replied, kissing her neck gently. Sue did nothing but
Speaker 1: sigh gently as his soft lips caressed her neck. You're
Speaker 1: not going anywhere today, she said. It was less of
Speaker 1: a question, more of a command. We have a lot
Speaker 1: of catching up to do, and you still got your
Speaker 1: promises to keep, she said, giggling. Okay, I'll stay today,
Speaker 1: he said, trying to resist her. But I do have
Speaker 1: to work tomorrow. And which promises do you mean? He
Speaker 1: asked curiosity, finally getting the better of him. Sue sat
Speaker 1: bolt upright, staring at him. She said, Jonathan, rowd are
Speaker 1: you saying you can't remember the promises you made when
Speaker 1: we consummated our relationship? A gaze holding his Somewhere in
Speaker 1: the back of his mind, Jonathan could feel an oh
Speaker 1: fuck rising as he struggled to remember that first night.
Speaker 1: Sue grinned mischievously, looks like we might just have to
Speaker 1: replay that night to see if it prompt your memory,
Speaker 1: her blue eyes twinkling playfully as she continued, I'd get
Speaker 1: some sleep today if I were you. It's going to
Speaker 1: be a long night. Jonathan grinned to himself. It had
Speaker 1: been years since anyone had spoken to him like that
Speaker 1: so playfully. In fact, the last person to speak to
Speaker 1: him like that was Sue. For the first time in
Speaker 1: a very long time, Jonathan felt he was actually home.
Speaker 1: I've got to go and get the bar organized for
Speaker 1: this evening. We have a karaoke on. You used to
Speaker 1: love those, Sue said, as she left the apartment and
Speaker 1: went down the stairs. A karaoke. He grinned, You haven't
Speaker 1: seen anything yet, sweetheart, rising from the sofa. Rising from
Speaker 1: the sofa, he set off to explore the apartment and
Speaker 1: hopefully discover the shower, something even he could smell he
Speaker 1: needed After rekindling his passion with Sue. Taking Suit's advice,
Speaker 1: he spent a lot of the day in bed. There
Speaker 1: was something so incredibly comforting about being in the bed
Speaker 1: she slept in every night, the smell of Keel's musk
Speaker 1: hanging in the air, a scent that took him back
Speaker 1: twenty years. In an instant, Jonathan pushed his face into
Speaker 1: the smell, just to absorb that fragrance of her some more.
Speaker 1: He remembered exactly when he discovered she sprayed it on
Speaker 1: the inside of her thighs, and was caught in a
Speaker 1: whirlwind of lustful desire as he explored her pantelion with
Speaker 1: his tongue and closing his eyes. Right now he could
Speaker 1: taste her all over again. His cock sprang to life
Speaker 1: like an obedient puppy, enthusiastic and eager to please. But
Speaker 1: this wasn't the time. As much history as there was
Speaker 1: between him and Sue, he couldn't pleasure himself on her bed,
Speaker 1: not yet, at least besides by the sounds of it.
Speaker 1: He needed to save every drop for tonight. Eventually he
Speaker 1: stopped avoiding Marcus and turned his phone back on. Message
Speaker 1: after message drifted onto the screen. Mixtures of ranting, cleading,
Speaker 1: and downright panic dripped from every text. Pressing his number, surprisingly,
Speaker 1: it took Marcus a whole three rings to answer. Where
Speaker 1: the fuck are you? He growled, I'm unto old friends.
Speaker 1: I'll be at the show tomorrow in good time, Jonathan said,
Speaker 1: doing his best to sound calm and collected. Marcus started
Speaker 1: to speak again, but Jonathan cut across him. Marcus, don't
Speaker 1: hassle me. I'll be there tomorrow and at the end
Speaker 1: of this tour, then we can talk. Marcus mumbled a
Speaker 1: defeated okay, as cheerfully as he could manage. Jonathan said
Speaker 1: goodbye and disconnected the call. Now realizing that he had
Speaker 1: been holding his breath throughout the call, he sighed loudly.
Speaker 1: The rest of the day passed without interest. He discovered
Speaker 1: the fridge and made a sandwich, discovered the kettle and
Speaker 1: made coffee. Eventually, the sound of feet as sending the
Speaker 1: narrow staircase increased the potential for interest. Sue grinned widely
Speaker 1: as she entered the apartment of Everything, already for this evening.
Speaker 1: We're going out for a little while though, and then
Speaker 1: we should come back in good time for the end
Speaker 1: of the karaoke. Gwyn will look after the bar until
Speaker 1: we're back. Jonathan took a deep breath and said about Gwynn.
Speaker 1: We'll talk about Gwinn later. We still have plenty of
Speaker 1: time after the karaoke is done, she said, as she
Speaker 1: danced off toward the bathroom. Eventually she reappeared. Her makeup,
Speaker 1: as always were subtle yet effective. She wore a black
Speaker 1: wraparound skirt with leather boots underneath a single bland silk shirt,
Speaker 1: an outfit that could have come straight off the dancel
Speaker 1: from when they first met. Come on, I need a drink,
Speaker 1: she said, grinning, and you better go easy. I want
Speaker 1: you in top notch form, she said, winking her hand,
Speaker 1: reaching down and squeezing his semi hard cock. Reaching the
Speaker 1: bottom of the stairs, she sat in the corner booth
Speaker 1: while she sent him to the bar. Before he realized it,
Speaker 1: he was stood at the bar and not sure of
Speaker 1: her drink of choice. The bar maid took sympathy on
Speaker 1: him and suggested vodka and cherry coke. He smiled weakly.
Speaker 1: Suddenly feeling truly out of his depth dating. It's something
Speaker 1: that just hadn't happened in a very long time. Heeding
Speaker 1: her earlier warning and not wanting to be without his
Speaker 1: senses tonight, he ordered an orange and lemonade for himself.
Speaker 1: As the young girl turned to get their drinks, Jonathan
Speaker 1: turned to look at Sue sat at the table. She
Speaker 1: had one leg spread loosely, her fingers tracing up and
Speaker 1: down the split in her skirt, exposing the lace top
Speaker 1: of her stockings in a teasing gesture, grining as she
Speaker 1: watched his expression. Slowly her fingers slid over her thigh
Speaker 1: and teased at the heat that burned there. Jonathan might
Speaker 1: not be able to see exactly what she was doing,
Speaker 1: but his cock had a very good idea and began
Speaker 1: to swell. Already, Suddenly aware of how obvious his erection was,
Speaker 1: he turned back to face the bar, garrining at the
Speaker 1: giggles coming from the corner booth behind him. You really
Speaker 1: haven't changed, as he said, returning to the booth with drinks.
Speaker 1: Nor have you, she said, her hand reaching under the
Speaker 1: table and squeezing his now hard cock. So what have
Speaker 1: you got planned for tonight? He asked, almost feeling nervous. Well, first,
Speaker 1: she said that field across the road hasn't been fucked
Speaker 1: in for years, and then there's a church. I would
Speaker 1: have had a load more, but you took so damn
Speaker 1: long to get your act together. Most of the places
Speaker 1: have gone now or been built on. As they finished
Speaker 1: their drinks, practice for music for the karaoke was starting up.
Speaker 1: Sue grabbed his hand and just said, let's go in
Speaker 1: a barely audible tone. Stepping out into the cold night here,
Speaker 1: the chill bittered them as a stark reminded that they
Speaker 1: were no longer young. Moving swiftly across the road, they
Speaker 1: followed her a track down to the field. Eventually away
Speaker 1: from the headlights of the road, Sue turned and loosened
Speaker 1: Jonathan's pants, letting them drop to the ground. Grasping his
Speaker 1: cock firmly, she stroked his entire length, kissing at his
Speaker 1: lips as he moaned, louder and louder. On your back,
Speaker 1: she whispered, without thinking. Jonathan lay down on the ground,
Speaker 1: ignoring the sting of nettles as she kneeled across him.
Speaker 1: With one hand, she loosened the buttons of her shirt,
Speaker 1: exposing her breast into the cold air, forcing the ache
Speaker 1: in her already andrecked nipples to grow into a wildfire.
Speaker 1: Pulling her fingers tight around his cock, she stroked his
Speaker 1: head across the edge of her panties. His body trembled
Speaker 1: at the sensation as she teased at his most sensitive slit.
Speaker 1: He writhed as he always had, his body aching to
Speaker 1: be inside her. Parting her skirt a little further, the
Speaker 1: faint light glistened on her pealth eyes enhanced by the
Speaker 1: dark lace of her stockings, she slid the tip of
Speaker 1: his cock between her already wet folds, rubbing him the
Speaker 1: entire lanth of her pussy without letting him enter her.
Speaker 1: His moans were testimony to the growing frustration within him.
Speaker 1: Suddenly there was a sound from a little way off
Speaker 1: evening revelers walking along the road trying to find the bar.
Speaker 1: They grinned at each other, knowing how close these people were,
Speaker 1: how they were fucking so near them, and yet they
Speaker 1: didn't know. As the noises passed, she took his cock
Speaker 1: in her hand and slid it in a little way,
Speaker 1: just enough to tease him with the pleasure that lay beyond.
Speaker 1: Sliding back up and down. She tightened her pussy around him,
Speaker 1: squeezing his cock inside her. Years of keekl exercises had
Speaker 1: proved worth their while as she felt his cock tremble,
Speaker 1: his lips cursing at the sensation moving through him, the
Speaker 1: cold air biting at his cock, forcing it harder. Before
Speaker 1: Sue slid down his length, the warmth of a pussy
Speaker 1: a welcome caressle on his cock, filling her completely. Jonathan
Speaker 1: pushed his hips up, thrusting his cock inside her. Consumed
Speaker 1: by a need to come, to watch her come, he
Speaker 1: grasped her breasts, pinching at her nipples. Sue placed her
Speaker 1: hands on the warm plane of his stomach, her hips
Speaker 1: moving in a perfect rhythm, the sensations of the breeze
Speaker 1: kissing her clip, forcing her pussy to clutch his cock
Speaker 1: even harder. Eventually, the flood of desire just became too much,
Speaker 1: and Sue pounded onto his cock with animalistic need, impaling
Speaker 1: her lust each and every time. Clutching at his skin.
Speaker 1: She could feel him trembling inside her, his hands grasping
Speaker 1: at her breast tightly rubbing them, pinching her nipples almost
Speaker 1: to the edge of pain. As he pushed inside her
Speaker 1: again with desperate need calling her name. His warm irruption
Speaker 1: of cum filled her pussy, triggering her own orgasm to
Speaker 1: ripple up and down her body. Staring each other in
Speaker 1: the near darkness, kiggling as they felt each other pulsing,
Speaker 1: their shared pleasure spreading over every inch of their bodies,
Speaker 1: not moving for long moments, just enjoying the shared sensation,
Speaker 1: so asked, remember your promise yet? As he just answered
Speaker 1: with a simple no, she clucked her tongue disapprovingly. You're
Speaker 1: going to have to try harder, she said that. She
Speaker 1: lifted herself off him, a warm tide of their shared
Speaker 1: pleasure spreading between them. Yes, we'll have to see if
Speaker 1: you remember at the church, then, she said, straightening her skirt.
Speaker 1: Jonathan's legs trembled as they walked toward the church, some
Speaker 1: house who could always make him come so hard, his
Speaker 1: knees always trembled after he remembered. The church was thankfully
Speaker 1: just a short walk. The same floodlights illuminated the building
Speaker 1: as they had all those years ago. Sue playfully pushed
Speaker 1: him against the doors, grinning. The floodlights ignited her eyes
Speaker 1: with a magical sparkle. Still nothing she questioned. Jonathan just
Speaker 1: shook his head, fumbling with his belt. She reached in
Speaker 1: and grabbed his limb cock. Don't you even remember the
Speaker 1: bat again? Jonathan shook his head as Sue sank to
Speaker 1: her knees. Gently, her lips caressed the edge of his cock,
Speaker 1: the tip of her tongue teasing along him, caressing his
Speaker 1: soft shaft, her fingers gently circling him. A breath of
Speaker 1: a kiss at the very tip of him, her lips
Speaker 1: gently sucking on his end. A posse began to resonate
Speaker 1: inside his cock, as subtle thropping around his balls as
Speaker 1: he moaned in pleasure. His fingers gently slid over his balls,
Speaker 1: massaging them. After a tremble moved through his body and
Speaker 1: his cock twitched. Sucking his soft cock so gently, gradually
Speaker 1: it began to swell. Grinning to herself, Sue's hand moved
Speaker 1: between her skirt, gently rubbing her clit, forcing low moans
Speaker 1: from her lips, the vibrations of her voice along his shaft,
Speaker 1: forcing his cock a little harder. Feeding His response to
Speaker 1: her mouns just served to turn her on even more.
Speaker 1: Looking up his face, lit by the floodlights, she could
Speaker 1: see the pleasure. Dancing across him slowly, she eased her
Speaker 1: lips along his complete length, stroking every inch of his
Speaker 1: hardening cock with her soft white lips, her tongue teasing
Speaker 1: around him in circles as she neared the stroking him
Speaker 1: a little more firmly, her fingers massaging his bulls a
Speaker 1: little harder, feeling them begin to tighten. Oh god, he
Speaker 1: cried out. Ten years of nursing training had served her well.
Speaker 1: She knew every inch of a man's cock better than
Speaker 1: he did, and she could make it do things they
Speaker 1: thought were impossible. Sliding her fingers over his bulls, exploring
Speaker 1: between his ass cheeks, she pushed a finger inside him,
Speaker 1: the movement of that digit catching him completely off guard.
Speaker 1: His cock sprung hard as she massaged his ass internally,
Speaker 1: thrusting gently inside of him. The first taste of pre
Speaker 1: come was there. It teased her tongue with warm delight.
Speaker 1: Her lips slid up and down his shaft, her hands
Speaker 1: grasping his balls. Already his body was tensing. She knew
Speaker 1: he was on the edge of coming. His cock so
Speaker 1: sensitive from his recent orgasm, he felt a strange mixture
Speaker 1: of pain and pleasure. Every sensation, heightened by the sensitivity
Speaker 1: of his cock. As it started to swell, he leaned
Speaker 1: back against the church door's for stability, but this was
Speaker 1: too much. It was borderline painful. Suddenly his cock swelled again,
Speaker 1: more than usual, as his orgasm rose through his thighs,
Speaker 1: pushing his fingers through her hair. He couldn't help but
Speaker 1: thrust into her mouth. He wanted to fuck her in
Speaker 1: every way possible, to pleasure her in every way possible.
Speaker 1: It felt like the swelling in his cock as his
Speaker 1: cum pushed its way relentlessly along his shaft, might just
Speaker 1: split his end. And as his comb streamed into her throat,
Speaker 1: her mouth filling with him, her fingers pinching at a clip,
Speaker 1: rubbing it furiously, wanting to share the pleasure, and then
Speaker 1: her own body exploded in mutual satisfaction. For a while,
Speaker 1: they didn't move, Jonathan thought he might have if he
Speaker 1: even moved an inch. Sue was immersing herself in the
Speaker 1: pleasure of the shared after glow. Eventually, she rose from
Speaker 1: her knees, kissing up his stomach, Jonathan's warm come dripping
Speaker 1: down her chin. She leaned into him and kissed him deeply,
Speaker 1: sharing their taste as they explored each other's mouths. The
Speaker 1: sensation seemed heightened by sharing his come. Staring deeply into
Speaker 1: each other's eyes, it was all they could do to
Speaker 1: rest against each other and sink into the feelings between them.
Speaker 1: Sue smiled and whispered, Yep, I definitely want that bet
Speaker 1: his brain just full of mush at the moment, Jonathan
Speaker 1: could only ask what about the promise? Why you did
Speaker 1: promise me that if I managed to make you come
Speaker 1: again with a blow job after you'd already come inside me,
Speaker 1: that you'd take me on a date. So I've picked
Speaker 1: our eight and you're taking me to a gig tomorrow night.
Speaker 1: So what could that gig be? Well, you'll just have
Speaker 1: to wait. And what's going to happen with Quinn, Well
Speaker 1: you'll just have to wait till next week where we
Speaker 1: can get wild in bed all over again. But until
Speaker 1: next week, and always with your pleasure in mind. This
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