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Click hereBill moaned in appreciation of the thrills that coursed through his frame. Anna took this as her cue and began to suck more of him into her mouth. On her knees now, she forcefully fellated him, using her hands to tease his scrotum and inner thighs. Bill hadn't come twice in one night since his college days but now he felt the old tingle once again. After a few minutes of this, Bill spoke,
"Anna, I'm getting close again."
Where in the past, she would have taken this as a sign to stop sucking and complete the act with her fist, she now continued her rapid pumping of his shaft, determined to give this gentle soul the one thing she had never given anyone else. His ejaculation came in a few weak spurts on her tongue. She gave his cock a few more kisses and then returned to his chest. Bill pulled Anna to his face and kissed her hard once more.
"Anna, you are the best ever," he whispered.
The two strangers, now friends and lovers, lay together in the huge bed and as the wind and snow continued outside, they drifted off into a content and satiated sleep. This might have been the beginning of a long term love affair or maybe it was just one of those serendipitous moments in people's lives that occur when they least expect them. Or maybe it was something in between.
The 1943 pennies were made out of steel. They would rust if left in water. ZKi
Good story enjoyed
I am so glad that I finally found this little gem. What wonderful character development.
5 Plus !!!
Thank you.
A great story. A story that I, as one of many people lost in the shuffle of life can relate to. Credit you as the writer for so skillfully being able to put it down on paper.
Thank you for such a deliteful treat. Unlike many men, I enjoy a little romanticism now and then. Your account of two strangers spending such a wonderfully tender and loving night was wonderful. I hope this was only one of many stories you have written. I'll be checking right away.