Reanne was a beautiful women and I could now keep her out of mind. High
school sweethearts were one word for it. High school lovers are the
other. At 6'1 and 140, blonde. Blue eyes and all the curves that a man
loves.
Something happened back then, that I can not even explain. I do not
know if it was commitment, or the fact that we just lived in different
worlds. I came from an affluent family and Rae' was a farm girl thru
and thru. I think the thought of my family and the pressures that came
with it scared her off and away.
Here it was about 10 years after high school and at least 8 since I had
seen her. She hadn't changed a bit. I have added about 20 pounds and
less hair, she was just plain beautiful still.
I passed her in the waiting room at the vet. I had to take my dog in
for his shots. I was not sure what she was there for, I really did not
care. Those legs, that smile, I was in a trance. She smiles and says
"hello handsome" how you been. I could barley speak. The bark of my
dog breaks the silence. "Hi Rae "how have you been? You smile, wink
and take me by the hand. I have been good, you say. Funny how I was
just thinking about you and bang here you are.
Really, and what were you thinking? "If I told you that, I would have
to kill you". Oh did I like the sound of that. I hope she wasn't
noticing my hard on yet. She leans over and whispers to me." I see
you're glad to see me too". So much for hiding that, I think to
myself.
Of course I have to ask her if she married, and kids, the usual. As I
try to make small talk she grabs me by the hand and leads me out to her
car. She tells me to get in we are taking a drive. Once in the car
she informs me she has been going thru a divorce with the vet doctor
and she stopped in to get some signatures from him. They talked about
kids, but he was to into his work. She told me how she thinks he was
cheating on her the entire 4 years and how her sex life just plain
sucked. She asked me about how I was. And all the usual questions, I
wasn't really paying any attention to her my mind was focused on her
legs. Right now they were covered in white stockings. I was figuring
them to be thigh-highs. Her blue flowing skirt came down just past her
knees and she had on some high heels. Silk blouse added to the outfit
and I could trace her lace bra thru her shirt with my eyes.
She must have noticed my eyes undressing her, as all of a sudden she
grabbed my leg turned to me and started to kiss me. A deep passionate
kiss, one that took my mind racing back into time. A time of innocence
and promiscuity.
She let go of the kiss and asked me where I lived. I pointed out the
directions as she drove. Then I remembered one of her fantasies was to
make love on a boat. Hey Rae lets go to my boat instead. Her eyes lit
up and she turned towards the docks. I start to get brave; I put my
hand on her thigh and move her skirt up a little bit. Pushing my hand
deep into her leg. Letting her feel my tension, I raise the skirt to
find that she does in deed have lace topped white thigh-highs on, of
course my favorite. We pull into the docks and I lead her by the hand
over to the boat I have docked at dock # 28. AS I lead her by the hand
I look back to se that she is unbuttoning her shirt. I smile, and then
remember this is the middle of the day? What was she thinking? All
hell did I really care at this point. I turn to her as we get to the
edge of the boat and I start to kiss her. Moving my lips over hers,
then down her neck and out of no where my hand reaches up and rips her
last three buttons off her shirt. We step softly onto the boat, and as
we step down, the boat moves on the waves and I fall backwards onto the
cushions. Grabbing onto her wrist as I fall, I pull her down on top of
me. I am so hungry at this point I have to have her soon. I reach
around behind her and pull her skirt up. Slapping her ass as she moans
in pleasure. I grab a hold of her panties. They seem to be a lacey
thong, but I really do not care at this point. I grab at them and
begin to rip them off of her. The sound of the ripping material seems
to turn her on even more. She reaches down and grabs my cock thru my
shorts. Not taking any time to mess around she leans up on her elbows
and pulls my shorts down to my ankles.
Then she sits up pulling up her skirt she slides her finger down to the
tip of her pussy, it is shaved completely. Something I do not remember
her doing in the past. Her finger pushes in deep into her pussy and
she moans. Taking it out, she puts her finger up to my lips and
whispers. "This is for you". The taste drives me right over the edge.
I grab her hips and pull her down on top of my cock. I am not to
long, but most women say I am a tad bit wider than normal. The tip of
my cock feels the edge of her pussy lips and her eyes begin to glow.
She forces herself down on top of my cock and slides her pussy all the
way around it. The juices are flowing and I slide in her so easily. It
is like the perfect fit. I reach up and grab a hold of her purple lace
bra. Ripping it off her body, she smiles. "Thanks, that was an
expensive bra". Like I care right at this point. I push my cock hard
inside of her and I am sure she forgot about the bra. She begins to
move on top of me making sure that my shaft hits all of her g-spots.
Pushing her nipples into my mouth as she moans in delight, my mind
races back to think of all the times we wanted to have this opportunity
and never did because of her Dad hiding her away from me.
With the boat rocking in the water, I am sure anyone around can hear her
moaning, I start to realize that we are fucking on my boat in the
middle of the day. The woman of my dreams is half naked riding my cock
on my boat. These thoughts alone are enough to put me over the edge. I
push inside her deeper, and I start moaning her name. I look up to see
that we are being watched by the neighbors on a boat a few docks down.
Do I tell her? No I will tell her later. I begin to give them a show
slapping her ass and making her scream as I fuck her harder and harder.
I then whisper into her ear. We are being watched, she starts to cum
hard... screaming and moaning. Then looking around trying to see who
is watching us. She falls limp on top of me and smiles. I will finish
you later...
Wednesday, November 12, 2008
Long lost lovers from 10 years ago going out on the second first date
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