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CHAPTER 7
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Saturday. I actually had a business meeting this morning. How
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in heaven's name would I concentrate on business, knowing that
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she would be waiting back at the hotel room for me? The thought
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ran through my mind as I drove the rental car across the
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Minnesota River bridge on I35, heading for suburban Burnsville.
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I visited Ted at his home, and we spent the required time going
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over what business we had to do with each other. At least, I
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think we did -- my mind was not there at the time....
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My mind was already back at the Sofitel Hotel, in that room with
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Toni, in that bed with Toni.
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When I returned to the room, she was dressed and waiting. A deep
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and passionate kiss, broken off before we lost control again.
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"I've got to go back to the apartment and pick up some more
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things; I packed in such a hurry last night that all I really
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brought was jewelry and things -- I feel like an idiot!", she
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said.
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So, we went back to her place, and I waited in the car while she
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put together the clothing she'd need for today and Sunday. Out
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she came, bag in hand, now dressed casually. I had bought
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tickets to hear the St.Paul Chamber Orchestra this evening, just
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as a surprise for her. Actually, I was looking forward to
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hearing them. I had bought the tickets before ever leaving for
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Minneapolis, on the hope that she'd be willing to go with me,
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never dreaming that we would have just spent the entire night
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fucking our brains out.
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And, at this stage of things, at this point in time, that's what
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it probably was for me -- fucking. For her, it might have been
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making love, but for me it was fucking. Something I'd been
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missing for a LONG time!
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We spent Saturday doing basically nothing. Went to a mall to
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explore, drove around, ate lunch. At one point we pulled into
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the deserted parking lot of an insurance company and necked like
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a couple of high school kids. We got a nervous laugh out of
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that, and for the next couple of years we were together, we would
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sometimes laughingly suggest to each other that we "find some
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parking lot".
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That night we did go to the concert -- early, since I didn't
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really know where the place was, and neither did Toni. As
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things turned out, we got there TOO early, in a way....
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We arrived at the concert hall over an hour before the concert
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was due to start. So early that people weren't even going into
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the hall yet, it being a balmy Twin Cities evening. So, we sat
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in the car and talked.
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Talk gradually turned to snuggles, snuggles to kisses. Soon,
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there in the car, I began to cup those lovely firm breasts
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through the dressy blouse Toni was wearing. She had on the
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blouse and a pair of slacks, while I was wearing a sport coat and
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dress slacks with an open-collared shirt. My coat was hanging on
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a hook in the back seat of the car.
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Our kisses became deeper and deeper, and my hands roamed under
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the blouse, which I had tugged from her slacks. No bra.
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Wonderful. Firm tits, tight hard nipples. Her tits were just
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nicely a handful for me. She leaned back as I eased the blouse
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up over those lovely mounds and took one in my mouth. I could
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almost cover it with my mouth, if I opened as wide as possible.
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Holding it in my mouth, I let my tongue flick over the nipple,
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feeling its stiffness as I toyed with it.
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Toni moaned as I sucked. The window was down on her side of the
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car, and people would occasionally walk past the front of the
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car, heading for the concert hall. We were oblivious -- Toni
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with her blouse pushed above her breasts, me giving them cover
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with my hands and mouth.
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I fumbled with the waist buttons on her slacks, and her hand
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dropped into my lap. She ran her palm up the bulge in the front
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of my pants, as though she were testing the length of the
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erection beneath. I was rock hard, but the position and my
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clothing restricted me.
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She fumbled with my belt, just as I managed to get her slacks
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unbuttoned. I slid my hand into her slacks to the happy surprise
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of -- no pantyhose! Just tiny little string bikini panties,
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baring covering the sparse triangle of down. I cupped her mound,
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my finger touching the now thoroughly wet crotch of the panties,
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the slickness of the satin under my palm.
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"No fair", she murmured in frustration, squirming on the car
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seat, as she fumbled with my pants. "Me too!"
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I sat more upright and waited for her to open my pants. She ran
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her hand in as our lips met once again, her palm cupping the huge
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bulge in the front of my jockey briefs. A man walking past the
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front of the car stared as Toni freed my rock hard cock from my
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briefs and began stroking the entire length of it. My hand
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returned to her crotch, and my finger disappeared into her
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sopping pussy.
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"Do we have to go to the concert?", she asked. "Let's just go
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back to the hotel".
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I fired up the car and was out of the parking lot in a flash. It
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turned out to be maybe the longest drive of my life. My pants
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were still open, Toni sat beside me with her pants still open
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and her blouse still pulled up. My right arm was around her and
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I could cup her right tit, rolling the nipple in my fingers. Her
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left hand slowly stroked my cock, pointing straight up clear past
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my waist by this time, while her right hand occasionally went
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into the front of her pants. She let me watch as her middle
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finger slowly traced a tiny circle on the satin panty crotch.
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When we got to the hotel, it took a minute for us to get composed
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enough to walk across the lobby, clear to the elevator bank.
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Once in the room, clothes flew in every direction! I laid her on
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her back with her long, lovely legs over my shoulders and buried
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my cock in her sweet cunt. SLAMMED into her, bent her almost
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double in the effort to get every fraction of every one of those
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seven and a half inches into her. Her teeth were clenched as she
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rubber her clit with the middle finger of her right hand, wetting
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the finger with her own juices. She reached behind me and tugged
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at my hips, urging me deeper and deeper into her. Her wet finger
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slipped into my asshole, deep in. As my hips slammed my cock in
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and out of her, her finger ran in and out of my ass, fucking my
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ass as my cock fucked her cunt. Finally, as we couldn't wait
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another second, she drove her finger all the way in while I
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buried my cock to the hilt in her. Her finger pressed my
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prostate gland, and I nearly passed out as I emptied my cum into
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her steaming box!
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I collapsed on top of Toni, and neither of us moved for over an
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hour. We dozed, my cock still inside her, her finger right at my
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totally relaxed asshole. Finally, we slept....
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CHAPTER 8
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Sunday morning brought a beautiful sunny day to our hotel room
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window. We nearly slept right through it. This was the day I
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had to leave for Las Vegas, and I was wondering many things....
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Would this turn out to be just a glorious weekend, or would it
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somehow go on? Would this lovely girl who had made me feel so
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wonderful and virile again want a repeat performance somehow,
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somewhere, or would she kiss me goodbye?
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I slowly awoke, aware of movement on the bed. It was Toni. She
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gently kissed me, as I struggled to open my eyes. I became aware
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of her hand, gently caressing my cock, her teeth nibbling at my
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nipples. She slid lower on the bed and knelt between my legs.
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Oh, God! My wife simply didn't do this! It had been so long....
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I watched, as the lovely mouth that I had kissed so passionately
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all weekend opened wide and covered the glistening head of my
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cock. I'm not circumsized, and the vein at the bottom on my
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glans was drawn ever so tight by my now throbbing erection. She
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just covered the glans with her mouth, gently sucking, her tongue
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brushing the vein that held my foreskin. Long lovely hair
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cascading down....
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I lay there, consumed by my emotions, which were rapidly
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centering in one very hard place in my body.
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And that place was HARD! Rock hard. Cat couldn't scratch it
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hard. Toni was beginning to suck in earnest now. She pushed
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her hair back so I could watch, and I did. It was almost
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dizzying, seeing my cock being slowly engulfed by that lovely
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mouth, the mouth that my tongue had explored so well for the last
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couple of days. She began to stroke my cock with her small hand
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as her mouth went up and down, up and down, her cheeks hollowing
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on the upstroke as she sucked harder and harder.
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It was as though she had no teeth. Just softness of her lips and
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mouth touched my cock -- amazing! She's a small girl, and my
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cock is huge -- six and a half inches around! I wanted her.
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Wanted to sink my cock deep into her again, but she wouldn't stop
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sucking.
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It was becoming a real problem for me to hold back, and I tried
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to tell her. "Toni, you better stop.", I said. "I can't hold
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back much longer!"
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Her replies were muffled by her mouthful of my cock, and were
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simply soft murmurs as she continued to suck, her pretty head
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bobbing up and down, up and down. Oh, God, it was beginning!
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"Toni, if you don't stop, I'm going to cum in your mouth!", I
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was almost shouting now. "Umm hmmm", she murmured, moving a bit
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faster, her lips gripping my shaft even tighter. "Do you want me
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to cum in your mouth?" "UMMM HMMMMM!", as her cheeks hollowed
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deeply from the suction she created!
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Then, she did something -- for the first time, then -- that I
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never really figured out, in all the times she did it to me over
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the times we shared. While she never lost the rhythm of her
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bobbing head, never relaxed the grip of her lovely lips, never
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once eased up on her wonderful sucking of my cock, she slid her
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tongue over the glans in some way, very lightly, barely touching
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the skin -- an electrifying tingle shot through me, and I
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clenched the mattress with both hands!
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It boiled out of me. Huge loads of cum shot into her sucking
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mouth. I came so hard, I blacked out for just a split second.
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But, I managed to raise my head to watch as Toni sucked, gently
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squeezing my balls with her hand, rubbing my prostate with a
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thumb, her cheeks pulling in as she tried to get every last drop
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out of me. Some of it ran out the corners of her lips and back
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down my cock as I watched her Adam's apple move from her attempts
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to swallow. She had trouble swallowing fast enough, I gave her
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such a huge mouthful of cum.
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Finally, I stopped. Exhausted and totally drained, I reflected
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that -- at the age of 32 -- this was the first time in my life
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that a girl had let me cum in her mouth (hell, MADE me cum in her
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mouth!) and swallowed every drop, without my paying for it. She
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LOVED it! She actually loved sucking my cock, and had no problem
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at all with my cumming in her mouth -- in fact, she would have
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been disappointed if I HADN'T cum in her mouth. This pretty,
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young girl who had once typed my letters, done my filing, told my
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wife what kind of wine I wanted with my dinner.
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Although I had to leave Toni in Minneapolis that day, I resolved
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that -- if she wanted it -- this wouldn't end. She wrote to me
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at my office about a week later. Her letter was exactly what I
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wanted to hear. "Please", she said; "Don't make this just a one
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night stand." She described in loving detail how our sex had
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made her feel, the sensations that went through her as she sucked
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my cock. "I love it when you cum in my mouth; it makes me tingle
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all over!" "I love your mouth, your tongue on my pussy, the way
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you get my clit to stand so you can suck it." This, this was the
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sweet, beautiful child (almost) about whom I had fantasized, just
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a short while ago....
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Oh, yes. This WOULD continue.
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