I ran my hand up her t-shirt and discovered it was the only garment she wore. ‘Do you have a condom?’ she asked. In answer I took her hand and led...her inside my tent. Less than a minute later she was astride my hips savoring the slow entry of my cock into her pussy. I was very flattered that she wanted to fuck me so I decided to hold back as long as it was necessary which turned out to be about twenty minutes. On the way to her big orgasm she had a few small ones and her pauses for those. "Yes," he said. "It's someone you know." Could it be someone with red hair who lives up the street?" Could be."I suppose I had seen that coming. Or rather I had heard that one cumming since Sunday. Neeka and Jim seemed to be developing a relationship without me in the middle of it. I had brought them together, so I was responsible for any fire that those sparks had started. The least I could do was to help Jim keep his promise."OK," I said. "Far be it from me to interfere. I promise not to. I love you.” She hit send, went back to bed and in two minutes was asleep. The next morning she awoke to a drowsy feeling of the world being with her, in tune with her, that all the luck in the world was hers. She got up, slipped on a longer tee shirt and headed to the kitchen to make her morning coffee in the French press. She smiled as she was making coffee, thinking of last night’s phone call with Craig. “Damn” she thought “How’d I ever get so fucking lucky? I mean Craig, what a. “Emm.” She let out a satisfied moan and leaned her head against my shoulder. “You really do know how to make a woman happy.”I blushed at the remark. “I’m just glad that you are happy.”“I am.” She snuggled herself onto me as if she’s making herself comfortable. Then, she opened her mouth awaiting for me to feed her again, which I did.While she chewed, I took the opportunity to taste her cooking. The pasta was incredible and the vegetables were cooked to the right texture. Not too hard, and not.
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