1. Community Involvement Ch. 11


    Date: 9/6/2017, Categories: Wife / MILF, Author: Phoenix181, Source: LushStories

    A continuation of my return visit to meet Clare: “I’m still rather intrigued to know who this person named Abby is,” Clare reiterated. She was still bent forward with her left knee and upper torso sprawled upon her desk, her right foot on the floor, supporting the rest of her body. Her psychedelic print dress was bunched up around her hips exposing her gorgeous rounded arse and her slick, blood engorged and puffy labia from which a steady stream of our combined fluids seeped, pooling on her blotter. I had withdrawn from her, trailing semen as I went and had pulled her chair, which I had pushed aside earlier, under myself and flopped into it, spent. “You don’t really want to know about her, do you?“ I asked with a slight whine in my voice, hoping she would let the subject go and not really wanting to speak about the person in question at all , if the truth be told. “Of course I do!” she retorted, slowly pulling herself upright and straightening her attire. Clare sat on the edge of her desk and idly drew little circles in the small come puddles on her desk. “I want to know all about her.” She looked at me through the tops of her eyes as she continued to draw. “I could let it slide but you called out her name as you fucked me…that means I have a right to know who she is. Has she replaced Michelle as your fuck-buddy now that the holidays are upon us?” “No!” I knew she was fishing on the Michelle front again. “She is not a replacement anything. Look, I really don’t want to talk ...
    about her…” “Is she the reason you were stressed before coming here? Is she the reason why you fucked me so hard…” she deliberately withheld her words, eyeing me intently and gauging my reactions. “And so well, I might add.” I started to feel self conscious for some strange reason. I was still naked from the waist down and my limp penis and slack balls, which were coated with our combined juices, hung between my legs. I crossed my legs to cover myself. “No need to be modest in front of me, Ray. I know what you have and how you go about using it so there is no need to hide your maleness from me.” Her haughty tone made me a little unsettled. “I even know how expert you can be at filling a woman's desires…” Once again she deliberately paused. I just sat and waited for her to continue. Clare seemed amused that I was not biting. “All three orifices in one session is quite a feat. Not that you came in them all. Two wasn’t it?” “What are you talking about?” My mind had suddenly gone blank, as it usually did when I felt threatened or under pressure. I could not think clearly. Desperately I tried to focus on what she was getting at or where was going with her questions. “Why so coy?” She asked, as she leant forward and placed her hands on the arms of her chair in which I sat. Her beautiful face was only centimeters away from mine. As she came closer, the deep crevice that was her cleavage was on full display. “I’m not passing judgment or anything. I just want us, you and I, to be fully ...
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