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Take a Load Off
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Take a Load Off I have the day off and I’m waiting patiently for you. Finally I hear you come through the front door. You look tired. I greet you, give you a big hug and a kiss, and say that I have a surprise for you. You say you’ve worked hard and just want to lie on the couch and relax before dinner. I stop you from going into the living room and instead guide you to the bathroom where I have a hot<b> bubble bath </font></b>waiting. I kiss you and leave the room to give you plenty of time to get undressed. I come back a couple minutes later with a glass of wine. You’re already fully submerged in the tub, almost invisible under the bubbles that are overflowing onto the floor. I put my hand in the tub and the water comes up to my shoulder, soaking my sleeve. I lean in, kiss you deeply on the lips, and hand you the glass of wine. You smile and lean your head back into the water with the most beautiful smile on your face. It makes me so happy. I tell you to relax and take your time, and that dinner will be ready in an hour. You close your eyes as I leave, just soaking in the moment. You don’t notice the new comfy bathrobe hanging on the back of the bathroom door, or the fact that I take all your clothes with me when I leave. About 45 minutes later, you come out of the bathroom wearing the long white robe, your wet hair slicked back. “What happened to my clothes?” you ask with a devilish smile. I just smile and say I put them in the laundry for you. “Sit down. Dinner’s just about ready.” You sit at the large dining room table, which we almost never use. I’ve set it with two lit candles and a beautiful flower arrangement as the centerpiece. You sit down looking very sexy as you give me just a quick glimpse of your firm thigh. I start to get aroused but control myself as we eat. After dinner, we go into the living room. You lie on the couch and I sit on the end as you put your feet up on me. We turn a movie on and I rub and massage your feet and legs. I look over at you and see that your robe is open slightly and I can see the outline of your perfect breast. Again, I control the passion I’m feeling but it’s getting harder and harder to contain myself. You complain about the tension in your shoulders so I sit on the back of the couch and you settle in between my legs and lower your robe to your waist. I start to give you a deep massage. You begin to feel aroused as well, and you twist your neck as if you want to kiss me. “Not yet,” I tell you. I ask if you want a full body massage. Without answering you jump up, grab me by the hand, and we go to the bedroom. You dive on the bed and pull your robe off and, as I come through the door, you playfully throw it at me. I reach into our special drawer. “Oh, what are you going to do?” I pull out the baby oil and say I’m only going to give you a massage. You huff and lie on your stomach. I straddle your ass and pour the oil on your back. You tense momentarily as the cold liquid hits your back. Then I go to work rubbing you all over. My hands slide all over your body, touching you in all the right places with the right pressure and intensity, deeply rubbing your shoulders and sliding two fingers down your spine. My body is positioned just below your beautiful, round butt. I lean over and you feel my chest on your ass. You try to spread your legs, but I stop you. I take off my shirt and lean onto your back. I kiss your ear as you tell me you want me inside you. I just go back to massaging you, working my way down. My oily hands slide down your ass cheeks and start rubbing each leg. You spread your legs slightly and I can see your glistening pussy. I want to taste it so bad, but I refrain. I’m so hard right now, but I don’t give in. Then finally you roll over and command me to come up and kiss you. I slowly slide my body up yours, my hand grazing your pussy and tits as I do. I place one hand behind your neck. I firmly and gently cradle your head as we kiss passionately. We’re both already very close to orgasm. You force me onto my back, fumble at my belt buckle, and pull my pants off, leaving me in my boxers. You see my rigid cock outlined beneath my shorts and you rub your hands over my bulge. Then comes my favorite part–you slowly tug my boxers down, exposing my cock. I feel so vulnerable. You take one hard lick up my shaft with your tongue. Before you take me deep in your mouth, I grab your hair and pull you back up to me. “No,” I say. “This is about you.” I kiss you and slowly settle down on top of you. I pause and you can feel the head of my cock nudging against your pussy and you want it inside you. I want it inside you, too, but I pause as I see the anticipation building in your eyes. Then, ever so slowly, I slide my cock home. You feel every millimeter of my cock enter you. It seems to take an hour, but I don’t want to go any faster. I love the feeling of entering your pussy. Finally I have my entire length inside you. I pause for a second to revel in the feeling of your pussy contracting around me. I kiss your neck and gently squeeze your nipple and breast, then I slowly pull my cock out again. You want me to fuck you faster and harder, but I refuse. The mood is way too passionate to hurry. I repeat my slow movements several times. It takes me a minute just to get three full thrusts in you until finally I’m filling you up. I make sure I shove it in as deep as possible. Then I start to fuck you faster. Your nails dig into my back as you drag them down me trying to force me to fuck you harder. But I can tell that the feeling of my cock slowly penetrating you is driving you almost as crazy as it’s driving me. With a quick, hard bite on your neck I thrust my cock in you deeper than before. Your nails dig into my back, drawing blood as you feel my come shoot into you. You climax with me, coming with me over the edge. I collapse onto you, your sweaty body against mine. We kiss passionately and I run my fingers through your hair as I look into your eyes. I’m falling even deeper in love with you. As I slowly pull out of you our combined juices pool on the sheet. We’re too exhausted and relaxed to mind. My hand runs up your thigh, over your pussy, and grazes your clit with enough force to make you jump. I continue sliding my hand over your smooth belly, then over your breast and into your deliciously wet little mouth. We roll toward each other in a tight embrace. I reach down and pull the comforter up and we fall asleep. When we wake up in the morning, we’re holding each other just as tightly.  ~ Patience, Passion, and Pleasure ~  "The older the buck, the stiffer the horn." One of the many things no one tells you about aging is that it is such a nice change from being young. |
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Sigh. Deep breath. Twitch. Sigh.  Life is measured by the number of time’s one’s soul is stirred. Love is the triumph of imagination over intelligence.
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