1. RETIREMENT--PART 2


    Date: 12/19/2017, Categories: Fiction, Author: senorlongo, Source: sexstories.com

    CHAPTER 6 I usually wake up early and since Sandra had left me it had been even earlier. I was wide awake at 6:30, a bit startled to be in unfamiliar surroundings. Then I looked down and saw Suzanne’s head lying on my shoulder. Carefully I squeezed out from under her and tiptoed to the bathroom to relieve myself. After a drink of water I returned to her side, carefully avoiding touching and waking her—or so I thought. “Don’t you want to touch me?” She was whispering even though we were the only people there. “Yes, I love touching you. Your skin is so soft and so smooth. I just didn’t want to wake you. Sorry.” “I’m not; I’m in the mood again. How about you?” She reached over and touched my cock. It throbbed in response. “I guess I have my answer.” She moved closer and kissed me in spite of my morning breath. The kiss was long and deep. She used our occupation with the kiss to roll onto me and straddle my hips. We were still kissing when she rose up and impaled herself on my rigid cock. “Ooooohhh,” she moaned into my mouth. “This feels so good, Bob. You’re an incredible lover and your cock is so big!” After Sandra that was music to my ears. Suzanne had restored my faith in myself. I had been dead mentally and physically just yesterday and now I was alive again. I felt like shouting to the skies. Instead, I fucked Suzanne with every ounce of strength I had. Nothing on the face of the earth meant more to me than satisfying this woman. I must have done okay—she came twice before I ...
    erupted into her core. We fell asleep again seconds later. We were both exhausted, waking only when the sun shone directly into the room. It was 10:30 in the morning—a beautiful spring day. I asked if I could shower. “Sure…as long as I join you.” Suzanne hopped out of the bed, running to the toilet. I followed, but turned away to give her privacy. “Bob, peeing is NOT as intimate as making love, is it? If we could make love you can see me pee. It’s no big deal. C’mon in. Why don’t you start the water? Unfortunately, it takes forever to get hot in this building. The Condo Board talks about fixing everything, but that’s all they do—talk.” I went to the stall and began the shower, turning on the hot water, but not the cold. It was hot in seconds. “How? How did you do that?” I laughed as I explained. It was simple common sense. We stepped in, luxuriating in the hot steamy water and actually washing each other between kisses and gropes. We ran out when the water suddenly ran cold. I dried Suzanne tenderly with a nice big fluffy towel. I chuckled when she turned around and bent over, aiming her cute ass in my direction. “Is that for the towel or for something else I happen to have handy?” “I was actually thinking about the towel. I’ve never done the other.” “I have and I must tell you it can be exquisite. It can also be hell if not done right. I would never ever hurt you.” “I’ve been told that before, but…I do believe you. Maybe some other time; right now I’m hungry.” I laughed out ...
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