A very hot summer

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A Very Hot Summer It is the mother of bad hair days —a sweltering hot day, and the power is out. I was relying on the fans to keep me cool. Added to that my laptop is out of juice, so the second chapter of my new book will just have to wait; anyway I have writer’s block. My book is about a cougar who spends her time seducing young men. Of course, it is not autobiographical, at least not yet. It’s too hot to wear underwear so I drape a flimsy dress over me and make my way in the village to pick up some bread and cheese for supper, and yes, a nice bottle of dry white wine. I take the scenic route into the village, the scenery being Jon. He works on his father’s farm, and çankaya escort he is very fit. He is 18 but looks a year or two younger; the permanent bulge in his shorts makes me go wild. He is hard at work in the field, shirtless and covered in sweat; he is whistling “Danny Boy”. I lie in the grass basking in the sun and take in the view. He has not seen me, which is good; it allows me to stare at his crouch at my leisure. A broad grin crosses his face and he ambles over when he sees me. “Good afternoon, Miss Claire.” “Good afternoon, Jon. Do call me Claire, but please, the Miss bit is too formal.” He smiles and lies down beside me. “I rus escort was thinking that it was a good time to take a break and catch some sun.” “You are most welcome to join me, but don’t you think we might be wearing too much for sunbathing?” There is a twinkle in his eyes’ as he strips off his shorts, particularly as my eyes land on his erect cock. I strip off my dress and his eyes eat up my body. I do not know how we keep our hands off each other, but we do as we let the sun’s warmth caress our bodies. I have never known it to be so humid, and soon the sweat is pouring of our bodies. “Miss Claire…um, I mean Claire…would you like me to lick eryaman escort the sweat off you?” “Yes!” By the time his tongue gets to my tits and pussy I know I am going to come long before he enters me. It is when he begins to suck my clit that the dam bursts and I orgasm. He holds me as my body convulses. I then take his cock in my mouth and go up and down on it with abandon, every so often looking up to savour the look on his face. His body goes rigid, and his cum hits the back of my throat as I milk him greedily. With the initial lust sated, we begin to make love more slowly, our lips then tongues meet as we interchange saliva. As we do my hand strokes his cock; I get a kick out of the way it grows in my hand. When we’re ready, he enters me, and by this time I am wet enough to take his whole length. “Jon, do not hold back, fuck me hard.” I need not have said it, because that is clearly his intention, to fuck was long deep and slow.

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