15.6.21

 

Mare Lovell 
             last name not to be confused with or was related to James Lovell twice to the moon but didnt walk on it

he was like James twice to her bedroomspent the night but didnt walk


he rapped at the house door

she was expecting himshe made the invitation 

Mare times was scatterbrained it endeared her to him mostly because shit stuck in his memorybanks 
                                                                                                           Good thing you have a long memory; I need it. she laughed gayly it was infectious deep dimples

he checked the door locked 
                              he rapped again

he took the key from its hiding spot 
                                      when her mother was alive shed call him if she was running late and ask him to go over and help her with her medication

he went to school mornings he studiedwas free in the afternoon

he didnt mind 
               her father was somewhat an art collector the house was huge Mare would forget to tell him of her fathers latest purchase so when he helped out he was often thrilled hed leave notes for her fatherhis opinion his father left him notes  acknowledged his eye 

he unlocked the door and returned the keyhe had a key in his pocket 
                                                                         twice before he broke a window to get in when Mare took the key inside but didnt return it

it was critical her mother have her medicine

later there was a full-time nurse

which was a reprieve a relief to Mare and him


Mare he said rather than yelled 
                                  she was jumpyoften distracted by the thoughts in her headamazing thoughts so if he yelled hed pop her like a bolt of speed

her choices were 747s Xanax Klonopin Seconal Numbutal he disliked the fit of it on her called it Numbedbrutal Yeah, well, just be grateful you don’t have to take these. 
he wasnt sure she had to  

he heard a shuffling upstairs

he bound up the carpeted stairs

the sound was from her room her father let her have the master bedroom its spacious bath and closets Mare promptly dropped a Californian King in it 
                                  one could get lost in it 
she did the two times he slept with her dejectedlySLEPT

her door was cracked

she wasnt modest 
                    Everybody’s got a body. Yah but not everybodys got a body like you Mare Ya understand how it affects me she laughed  I do; it's uplifting for you.  Ah, poor baby, bad joke. she conceded then and a few other times to give him crazed hand jobs 
                               she was marvelously intent her eyes fixed on his cock  glanced up into his eyes as she stroked himread him they went on fifteentwenty minutes  she teased him a couple times that she lost where his ejaculate went I think it hit the ceiling. 
It's textured, no big deal. 


he went in noiselessly

her long curly redhair hung off the bed 

by look of the appleass hiding her face the girls were deep in the throes of a hardy sixtynine 

he walked up to the edge of the bed they didnt hear him  Mares eyes were closed

he ran his thumbnail down the girls spine to the cleavage of her ass

she wiggled her fanny 
                       she likes it

he sucked his thumbwetting it ran it down her spine again and poked her in the ass
                                                                                         she likes it 
he poked deeper 
                 she likes it 

he wiggledstuck his thumb up her ass she gaspedmuffled then with his thumb in her ass he took ahold of her hip and lifted her pussy off Mares faceher lapping tongue 
                                                    the gal moaned but consumed enthusiastically kept after Mares pussy   

she looked up at him wideeyed huge hickorybrown eyes her face shinysmeared with her girlfriends juices 
                                                                                                                             Jesus Mare ya couldve told me you were queer
she peeped I’m queer. 
                      then smiled her big radiant infectious dimpled smile that always warmed the cockles of his heart and cock 

Im downstairs Had a dinner invite  

Damn. I forgot.

0023,  Reggae Friday,  11  6. 21
1433,  Monday,  14  6. 21

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