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He pulled out and pushed back in, and the same feelings washed over him. Then he felt her legs loosen and fall, and she immediately rolled him over and straddled him. “I want to watch you.” She rose up and slowly slid back down, and his eyes rolled back in his head. Her hands swiped over his chest as she ever so slowly rose and lowered herself on him.
He watched her breasts, which had always been perfectly sized for her body, sway with her movements and his cock grew just a bit harder if that were possible. He wrapped each of his hands around a wiggling breast and gently squeezed before lifting his head and sucking one into his mouth. She plunged down onto him and then swirled her hips around, grinding herself against him. She whimpered at the feeling, and he moved his hands lovingly down her body to hold her hips and plunged up at the same time, driving into her a bit deeper. She moaned something unintelligible, and he did it again. Each time watching her breasts bob and sway. Perfect.
She picked up the pace, sliding up and down, grinding onto him at the bottom and back up again. He heard her call his name in between breaths and all he could say was, “Yes.”
“David!” she cried and froze as her orgasm hit. The look on her face was what his dreams would be made of from this moment on. Her mouth open, her eyes glassy and unfocused. Her body flushed and damp from exertion and her pussy pulsing on his cock was utterly fantastic.
He held her shoulders and rolled them over and raced to meet her orgasm with his. Fast and furious he pumped into her until his orgasm burst forth and exploded. He lost all strength and fell on top of her, pleased when she wrapped her arms around him and held him tight.
When he caught his breath, he rolled from her, but quickly pulled her back to his front and wrapped his arms tightly around her, nestling his nose into her neck so he could fall asleep smelling her.
18
Waking to the early morning sun streaming in through the windows, she softly wiped her eyes to remove the sleepiness and glanced at the clock. Five-thirty. Closing her eyes once more a soft smile stretched her lips as David’s slow, even breathing reached her ears. She’d spent the night with David. Or he with her, but it was a thrill nonetheless. Slowly moving to the edge of the bed, she stood, gave her body a few moments to adjust, swiped her phone from the nightstand and softly made her way to the bathroom.
When she exited the bathroom, David was still in a deep slumber. She grabbed her robe from the hook in her closet and softly walked to the kitchen to start the coffee brewing. She pulled two mugs and the creamer from the cupboard and placed them on the counter next to the coffeepot. She sat on the sofa reading emails on her phone. She answered an email from the office first; then she noticed an email from her mom. Opening it, she read the message, and her heart sank.
From: Rosemary Donnelly
To: Kiera Donnelly
June 16, 2017 9:20 p.m.
Kiera,
I’d prefer to go to the cemetery to see your father tomorrow morning around 8:00 a.m. The cemetery will be having a ceremony to honor the veterans buried there, and I’d like to be there for it. Please let me know you got this email and that you can bring me at that time.
Love Mom.
* * *
Glancing at the time on her phone, it was almost six o’clock. It would take her a few minutes to get ready and then an hour to drive to Oshkosh to pick up her mother. Another twenty minutes to get to the cemetery. Shit, she had to book it.
As quickly as her stiff fingers allowed, she typed a message that she’d be there. She stepped into the bathroom to wash up, brush her teeth, and comb her hair. As she stepped into the bedroom, David was still in a deep sleep. She softly stepped into her closet and selected the clothes she’d wear. It was supposed to be hot today, so white slacks and a light peach, loose-fitting blouse would work. She slipped on her white sandals and stepped from the closet. David had begun to snore, and she smiled as she watched his peaceful sleeping form in her bed. Lying on his back, with the sheets pulled up to his waist, exposed his sexy, hairy chest for her to admire. His hands lay limply on the bed, one above his head, the other at his side. She couldn’t wake him.
Stepping into the kitchen, she wrote him a note on the new little stationary pad with the cute little frog in the corner.
David,
I had to take my mom to the cemetery earlier than I suspected. I made coffee, and I have a coffee cake in the refrigerator. Please help yourself and be comfortable. I’ll be home around noon, and we can decide what we want to do then. I enjoyed spending time with you yesterday.
Always yours,
Kiera
Folding the note, she laid it on the kitchen table, then thought she should actually lay it on the nightstand. Padding into the bedroom, she briefly enjoyed David’s peaceful face and sexy chest and tucked the note alongside the lamp on the nightstand.
Picking up her keys from the basket by the sofa she turned the alarm off and quietly exited her condo. Slinging her black leather bag over her shoulder, she took the elevator to the parking lot.
Driving to Oshkosh gave her time to think about her life and what she wanted from it. The sun now shone bright in the sky, the traffic light for a Saturday morning, her mood was light. She wanted David, always had. This second chance to be with him and make a happy life was her sign that it could be. That’s what she would focus on from this point forward to help her heal and become the strong woman he deserved.
With that motivation, she would be sure to beat her demons to death. She pulled into the parking lot of, Home Again, the assisted living community her mom lived in. A great place, beautifully kept and the staff is always pleasant. Her mom has never had a complaint about it. Which was good; her mom had dealt with a lot in her life.
Pressing the lock button on her key fob, she walked to the front door. Her leg was especially sore after sitting for an hour in her car. Clamping her jaw tightly she tried putting the pain out of her head; she didn’t have time for this today.
“Hello, Ms. Donnelly; Rosemary is all ready for you,” the administrator of the home happily chirped as Kiera walked in.
“Thank you, Charlene. I think we’ll even be on time.”
