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Speaker 2: Your body as you enjoy tonight's show. The rain crashes
Speaker 2: down on hands already ripping hair. The clouds threatened a
Speaker 2: storm that she hopes would stay away for at least
Speaker 2: another hour. She watches him dancing across the field as
Speaker 2: she does every Saturday morning, the promise of so much
Speaker 2: pounding in his young legs. Of course, soker had never
Speaker 2: been her idea. It was his dad's, but then where
Speaker 2: was his dad? As usual, all talk and finger pointing
Speaker 2: at Anne and no actual substance. She cheered Johnny on,
Speaker 2: of course she did. He was her son and she
Speaker 2: was proud of him whatever he did, even if she
Speaker 2: didn't understand the rules of the game. He was kicking
Speaker 2: the ball and he seemed to be getting past every
Speaker 2: one else, So that was good, right, She sure hoped so,
Speaker 2: because she was cheering as loud as her lungs would allow.
Speaker 2: Seeing his final strike at the ball and watching it
Speaker 2: majestically strike the back of the net just filled her
Speaker 2: with so much joy her chest felt like it might burst.
Speaker 2: Jumping up and down on the spot, she didn't notice
Speaker 2: the rain pouring down her face and shirt slipping as
Speaker 2: she landed in the mud. She managed to save herself
Speaker 2: from falling face first with an outstretched arm. However, the
Speaker 2: mud did manage to cover her arm coat and shirt,
Speaker 2: despite the mud, despite the rain, She was still gleefully
Speaker 2: unaware when the whistle blew and the children filed off
Speaker 2: the pitch towards the changing room. As the parents moved
Speaker 2: away to find cover from the rain, knowing it would
Speaker 2: be at least another hour of team showers and whatever
Speaker 2: else they did in the den of their changing rooms,
Speaker 2: and stood alone on the field. Turning her gaze met
Speaker 2: the familiar brown eyes of her ex husband. Suddenly all
Speaker 2: her relation was gone. His lips curled into a strained
Speaker 2: smile that she had once found so sexy, but now
Speaker 2: it just reminded her of the cruelty that lived behind
Speaker 2: that fake smile. Did they win, he asked, his eyes
Speaker 2: tracing the mud over her wet shirt. They did, and
Speaker 2: Johnny scored the winning goal. She said, triumphantly. Oh good,
Speaker 2: tell him I was here all the time, Chris. I'm
Speaker 2: not getting dragged into your lines with Johnny. He was
Speaker 2: bad enough when we were together, she responded, her mood
Speaker 2: dropping as her anger rose. Without warning, his hand lashed
Speaker 2: out and grabbed her hair tightly. You always were a
Speaker 2: selfish bitch. Won't lie to Johnny, won't lie to the cops.
Speaker 2: So he's about just you and your fucking morals, he
Speaker 2: bit out, twisting her hair painfully, and from nowhere, a
Speaker 2: hand appeared grabbing Chris's arms as a deep voice said,
Speaker 2: let the lady go. Chris snared as he turned to
Speaker 2: face the young man that stood next to him, say nothing.
Speaker 2: He just released his grip and walked away, spitting at
Speaker 2: the ground as they both watched him return to his car. Eventually,
Speaker 2: she simply said thanks to the young man, suddenly embarrassingly
Speaker 2: aware of how messy she looked. She had actually tried
Speaker 2: to dress up before the soccer game to day, but
Speaker 2: now all her effort was gone, as she looked like
Speaker 2: she'd been dragged across the field through the mud. I'm Jewles,
Speaker 2: I run the Rising Stars program, the resonant voice echoed
Speaker 2: through her body. His sparkling blue eyes bored into her.
Speaker 2: Feeling a little overwhelmed by the intensity of the chemistry
Speaker 2: that sparked between them, and could only whisper I'm an
Speaker 2: Johnny's mum, a blush spreading over her body. You look
Speaker 2: like you need to dry off. You know the kids
Speaker 2: will be a while before they get out of the
Speaker 2: changing room. Every word dripping with the promise of pleasure
Speaker 2: as he spoke and just nodded in response, her mind
Speaker 2: too confused to form coherent sentences. Following him across the fields,
Speaker 2: he led them into a small room set away from
Speaker 2: the grass. It seemed to be some sort of office.
Speaker 2: Come therapy room. Is this your office? She managed, watching
Speaker 2: him move behind her in the full length mirror on
Speaker 2: the wall. Yeah, and I do physio for the club
Speaker 2: when it's needed, he whispered in her ear. From behind
Speaker 2: her does his hand slid her coat off her shoulder,
Speaker 2: the heat of his body pressed against hers through her
Speaker 2: wet clothes, his breath seeming to caress Ann's neck, sending
Speaker 2: a shudder of long forgotten anticipation through her body. Without
Speaker 2: moving his head, his breath seemed to develop a mind
Speaker 2: of his own, caressing the nape of her neck, immersed
Speaker 2: in the pleasure of his distant caress. Her eyes closed
Speaker 2: of their own accord, hiding the sensations moving through her nerves.
Speaker 2: As his fingertips slide her coat down her arms, a
Speaker 2: torrent of goosebumps are rubbed from behind his touch, trying
Speaker 2: to resist the desire already flaming in her core and
Speaker 2: bowls a hand into fists. His fingers discovered the soft
Speaker 2: flesh on the inside of her forearms, slowly moving lower,
Speaker 2: and can only bite her bottom lip to suppress a moan.
Speaker 2: She never realized her skins could be so sensitive, the
Speaker 2: combination of the chill from the earlier rain and the
Speaker 2: sensuously warm touch of his fingers forcing her desire higher feeling,
Speaker 2: the weight of her coat dropped from her body, Anne
Speaker 2: shivered as a kiss of breeze pressed against the wet
Speaker 2: material of her shirt, the mud making it cling tighter
Speaker 2: to her breast. She dared not open her eyes, as
Speaker 2: it might only confirmed how erect her nipples were, the
Speaker 2: sensation swirling inside her firm knobs only betraying the ape
Speaker 2: between her thighs. As he opened his lips to whisper again,
Speaker 2: the caress of his breath feawling images of just where
Speaker 2: Anne needs his lips to be. Right now, I have
Speaker 2: a washer oute back for my kit. Let me take
Speaker 2: your shirt and wash it so we'll be clean for
Speaker 2: when Johnny is done. That voice resonates through Anne's body.
Speaker 2: Oblivious to the words, Anne can only nod enthusiastically at
Speaker 2: the fantasies running through her mind right now with a
Speaker 2: firm gentleness, his fingers slide through the buttons in her shirt,
Speaker 2: a brief sensation of her shirt tightening as he slowly
Speaker 2: maneuvers each button and then relaxing, forcing her nip to
Speaker 2: grow hard under the shirt, stinging kiss bolts of electricity
Speaker 2: shoot from her nipples down her abdomen, finding the beating
Speaker 2: pulse of her desire with disconcerting ease, each and every
Speaker 2: button is painfully and slowly released, each and every button
Speaker 2: sending more and more bolts of pleasure through a body
Speaker 2: already and can fill the gentle clutching inside her with
Speaker 2: the anticipation of the pleasure she might enjoy. As he
Speaker 2: gently slides a damn shirt over her skin, the trail
Speaker 2: of it causing a wave of trembling delight to move
Speaker 2: up and down her body, her naked flesh tingling at
Speaker 2: this cool air, kissing every inn as his fingers move
Speaker 2: the soft material down her body. Her teeth bite a
Speaker 2: little harder into her bottom lip as she feels his
Speaker 2: fingertips dance over the soft flesh of her breast, tracing
Speaker 2: her gentle curves through the lace of her braw The
Speaker 2: desire burning so intensely. Her core muscles tense and release
Speaker 2: in desperate need, The muscles in her thighs tensing as
Speaker 2: if trying to control the wet ache that teases between
Speaker 2: her thighs, her whole body tensing in expectant desire as
Speaker 2: his fingers guide the damn shirt down her back, forcing
Speaker 2: her spine to arch. As the cold caress moves over
Speaker 2: the smaller her back, his fingers just seem to linger
Speaker 2: there in response to her obvious ache. As a shirt
Speaker 2: falls from her body, only the lace of her brow
Speaker 2: covering her rebellious nipples, which, despite her best efforts, just
Speaker 2: seemed to pulse with need, a need she fills deep
Speaker 2: within her core. The cool air embracing her almost naked torso,
Speaker 2: the sudden onstalt of intense sensations forcing a whimper from
Speaker 2: her lips. He felt so close, but somehow he now
Speaker 2: felt physically closer. The hard pressure on the smaller her
Speaker 2: back as he slides his fingers through the waistband of
Speaker 2: her genes creating a new focus for her imagination. She
Speaker 2: is completely oblivious as her geneans are loosened, her mind
Speaker 2: completely focused on the throbbing erect cock pulsing against her back.
Speaker 2: Without thinking, she steps out of her genes as they
Speaker 2: become a crumpled pile around her ankles, leaving her thighs
Speaker 2: parted in a welcome invitation for his beautifully strong fingers
Speaker 2: to explore deeper more intimately. The cool breeze seems to
Speaker 2: find itself along the inside of her thighs, gently kissing
Speaker 2: at the soft material of her panties, sending a tremble
Speaker 2: of desire along her folds, her thighs tensing tightly as
Speaker 2: his fingertips move along the edge of her panties, sliding
Speaker 2: just a little inside the material, slowly, artfully moving along
Speaker 2: her outer false the teasing sensation forcing Anne to push
Speaker 2: her head back against his shoulder, resting on him as
Speaker 2: a trembling in her pussy grows, pressing her ass back
Speaker 2: against his hard cock in desperate need. The sensation of
Speaker 2: his firm length moving between her cheeks, so painfully delightful,
Speaker 2: so agonizingly enticing, a gentle rumble pulses through his chest,
Speaker 2: resonating against Anne's back. She can picture his cock sliding
Speaker 2: between her cheeks and her mind, every delicious inch sliding
Speaker 2: up and down so agonizingly slowly, despite his fingers either
Speaker 2: side of her panties, caressing the entire length of her folds,
Speaker 2: the dampness of her feminine desire, caressing the inside of
Speaker 2: her thighs, almost as if she could fill his warm,
Speaker 2: damp lips, caressing the inside of her thighs, his teeth
Speaker 2: biting gently, stingingly on the soft flesh, the heat moving
Speaker 2: higher through her body desperately and moves against his fingers,
Speaker 2: trying to wield them inside a aching pussy. Despite his
Speaker 2: obvious need, he resists her attempts, continuing to massage her
Speaker 2: folds gently, even when his fingers discover her clip, gently
Speaker 2: sliding his hood back to expose to the breeze, forcing
Speaker 2: a moan from a man's lips. He continues to cress
Speaker 2: gently around it, somehow hinting at the pleasure that is
Speaker 2: to come, forcing it higher, intensifying it. Anne's body tight
Speaker 2: with urgent need. Sliding his fingers back down the length
Speaker 2: of her fonts, caressing, teasing, he massages that spot at
Speaker 2: the back of her pussy firmly, creating a new wave
Speaker 2: of clutching to explode in Anne's pussy before he slices
Speaker 2: his fingers back up, pressing ever so lightly just inside
Speaker 2: a pussy, just on the edge of her need, and
Speaker 2: when he explores her clit again, it is positively burning
Speaker 2: with need, swollen and aching the caress of his finger
Speaker 2: tip over her sensitive nub, sending an avalanche of pleasure
Speaker 2: through her body. Her whole body tenses with the sensations
Speaker 2: flooding through her. Lazily, his fingertip circles her clip, occasionally
Speaker 2: brushing over it, each caress, accentuating the pleasure in her body.
Speaker 2: As he rubs her cleat between his forefinger and thumb,
Speaker 2: the delightful sting of desire shoots through her, a wonderful
Speaker 2: mixture of pain and pleasure which Anne hasn't experienced before.
Speaker 2: Sliding his fingers slowly down her pussy, he finally pushes
Speaker 2: his fingers deep inside her welcoming lips, the very tip
Speaker 2: of his fingers massaging the walls of her pussy, defining
Speaker 2: firm circles as he touches at one spot her desperate
Speaker 2: desire or torrent of need, and places her hands either
Speaker 2: side of the mirror, pressing against the wall, pushing firmly
Speaker 2: against his cock that she knows must need satisfaction as
Speaker 2: much as her pussy does right now, feeling his hands
Speaker 2: move slowly over the globes of her ass, massaging them
Speaker 2: firmly as her tips of his trembling cock pushes slowly
Speaker 2: along her folds, achingly close to where Anne needs it
Speaker 2: to be. She watches him in the mirror, his gaze
Speaker 2: intense with need as he slowly thrusts inside her. At last,
Speaker 2: Anne's lips stretch around his girth, feeling them slide along
Speaker 2: his length as he thrusts slowly and deeply inside her,
Speaker 2: the head of his cock pushing along the walls of
Speaker 2: her pussy, intensifying the sensations already inside her. She can
Speaker 2: do little else but moan loudly, surrendering to the wave
Speaker 2: of pleasure that has been tormenting her. Every throbbing need
Speaker 2: in her body intensifies. His hand slide up her naked back,
Speaker 2: gripping her shoulders tightly, pulling her back on her every
Speaker 2: thrust as he pushes deeper and deeper, harder and harder.
Speaker 2: Watching the burning intensity in his eyes growing as he
Speaker 2: thrusts into a wet, needy haven, accentuates a pleasure growing
Speaker 2: in Anne. His chest presses lightly along her back, and
Speaker 2: his hands grasp her breast, pinching her nipples roughly between
Speaker 2: finger and thumb as the thrust of his cock intensifies.
Speaker 2: Transfixed by his face, watching the movements of pleasure move
Speaker 2: over his face in the mirror, and pushes back against him,
Speaker 2: willing every thrust deeper. Dropping a hand from the wall,
Speaker 2: she slides it between her thighs, pushing her clit against
Speaker 2: its hard cock, every thrust of his cock pushing intensely
Speaker 2: along her cliit as he fucks her deeper and deeper,
Speaker 2: harder and harder, and tries to control the orgasm rising
Speaker 2: through a body, Moaning loudly as she tries to resist
Speaker 2: the hearth to just let it explode, as she feels
Speaker 2: him tense against her, his face gripped him pleasure as
Speaker 2: he growls, his body shaking as his warm stream of
Speaker 2: comet erubs in her pussy. She feels her own body
Speaker 2: clutching wildly at him desperately. As her orchasm finally explodes
Speaker 2: through a body. Pulling out, he turns her quickly, seating
Speaker 2: her on his desk as he drops to his knees,
Speaker 2: lifting Anne's legs over his shoulders as he hungry flicks
Speaker 2: at her pussy, sucking her still throbbing clt biting it,
Speaker 2: dragging it between his tongue and teeth, Watching him in
Speaker 2: the mirror, eating her pussy like a voracious animal. Her
Speaker 2: orgasm continues to grow, intensifying with every touch of his lip,
Speaker 2: his mouth, his teeth, and clutches at his hair as
Speaker 2: she rocks her pussy against him, the stubble on his
Speaker 2: chin now forcing new sensations through a body. Her legs
Speaker 2: tighten on his shoulders, pulling him hard against her needy folds.
Speaker 2: As her orgasm explodes through her body again, trembling from
Speaker 2: head to toe with a wave of pleasure, she cries
Speaker 2: out in satisfaction. Closing her eyes, she can only gasp
Speaker 2: at the whirlwind of orgasm moving up and down her body.
Speaker 2: It might have been just minutes that passed, maybe longer.
Speaker 2: Before she opened her eyes again. Jewles repeated the question,
Speaker 2: so shall we wash your clothes as he held her
Speaker 2: gaze in the mirror, his hands resting protectively on her shoulders.
Speaker 2: Although waking from her fantasy, she could still feel the
Speaker 2: desire trembling through a body. Coily smiling at Jules in
Speaker 2: the mirror, and whispers only if you help me get
Speaker 2: out of them. So I hope you've enjoyed that, that little,
Speaker 2: dirty little story. That's dirty little story. That's what we need.
Speaker 2: But until then, and always with your pleasure in mind,
Speaker 2: this is Devil in Wild wishing you selacious dreams.
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