he finished readying for bed and decided
to kick himself over the edge hed go downstairs and fix himself a mug of warm
milk
he padded outplush bedroom
carpeting he had hard wood floors and
throw rugs at his place padded out of the
bedroom into the hallequally as plush and fuckin ninjaish had he had carpet like this growing up as a
kid he would have been out of the house every nightno creaky floors Judas steps pure fuckin
pajamaed ninja he
would have been off to sneak up on and stab pussy with his cock
consider that foreshadowing
her room was at the top of the
stairs
she bought it fivesix months
earlier
Adelle! her door was open theyd said goodnight he didnt want to spook her going
downstairs her light was onrather by the
nonexistent angle it a glowing mouth which suggested to himaccorded by his
twentyfivecent tour when he arrived her bedroom
was lighted by the lighting from her master bath she had dimmed it to a soft candle glow
Adelle Im heading down Can I get you something he made her threshold and stopped
she stood before her vanity
his angle allowed him to view her
reflection in the large mirror
she was brushing her hair
she wore a summer nightgown
Something? she asked
the gown came to midthigh lighted from behindreflected in the mirror
her curvaceous body was poignantly silhouetted and turned as she was her arms up brushing her hairthough she had
stopped he took in a titillating view the smooth bulge of her left breast
Yahsomething
Youll excuse me if I pause to admire
you
Maybe. Something.
she brought her
arms down and turned to face him still holding
her tortoiseshell hairbrushstill treating him to her front and back with the mirrors help the lighting darkened her nipplesvisible through the thin cornflower material
I’ll let you
guess.
he didnt hazard a guess
he didnt think he could speak
Adelle stepped forward exquisitely like a deer cautiously leaving the
safety of the woods
he stepped towards her
Are
you guessing? she purred
his tongue went hard too
My. she eyed him Good guess, Joe. I can call you Joe, can’t I? You’ll let me .
. call you Joe, Joe?
Jo Jo
A sweet pet name, yes?
they met at the foot of her King
bed
she smelled like rain and lavender
he leaned forward careful not to
touch hernot to disrupt or shatter what seemed impossible seemed too
devilish too erotic
he sniffed her
shoulderhe wanted to sniff her neckher throat
too tantalizing
You like lavender, I know.
A little bird tell you so
Yes.
The little bird was right
Will
you touch me?
she relaxed her
armsthey fell to her sides still the
hairbrush in hand and with the back of her fingers she gently
brushedstroked his cock
he took the brush out of her hand
she pouted
Bad
girl
her pout rose to a dimpled grin a
Cheshire Cat grin
I
suppose youd like me to take that grin off your face
he stepped firmly
against her hand
her stroke
pivoted to a clutch
You can try.
he Cheshire grinnedreached around
her and grabbed her ass the cheek fit nicely in his hand firm a
groan rose in her throat
she mewled at the first crack on her ass with the hairbrush
afterwards
Baby, I think I may owe you
a hairbrushdefinitely a new nightgown
she giggled and cuddled up closer to him
That was ama . .
. . Fucking amazing!
Nice we think alike
We didn’t think alike, this never
nevernever would have happened.
How, how do you feel about it . .
making . . love to me?
I love you I have always loved you
Had I felt bad or would have had
misgivings about it I wouldnt have
It wasn’t the wine with dinner?
Shame on youya lookin for a fall guyhow
do you . . feel . . about . .
.
. I’ve fantasised about it, I’ve masturbated to it.
I can’t
tell you how many times you’ve made me cum.
he Cheshire grinned
I love fucking you more than
fantasising. So much mo . .
. . Youre making my cock hard again
I’d be happy to take it any way
you wanna give it to me
he shut her up
an afterwards
they were exhausted one thing had lead to another lead to another as
things go between new lovers the new pleasures new explorations new feels new
tastes
they were falling asleep in each
others arms
Jo Jo?
Yes
I like Jo Jo. For me, it suits
you.
Then just for you
Yes. For me.
Adelle
Yes?
I like Jo Jo better
than donor
You’re quick, aren’t you?
A little bird told me things too
I like it better too; better than
uncle.
2322 & 2327
& 2332, Sunday, 10 5.
20
1724, Monday,
11 5. 20
Three Dog Night Eli’s Coming
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