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 ...