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I bolted upright. My heart was pounding and my cock was in Monica’s hand. She was sitting on the edge of the bed slowly stroking me. “Shh, it’s okay,” she said soothingly, “it’s just me.” She smiled warmly looking down at my cock and then back into my eyes. “I couldn’t resist any longer. I hope you don’t mind…” Adrenalin was coursing through my veins, startled awake from my dream and my heart pounding in my chest like a child’s toy drum. It took what seemed an eternity to get my bearings, come to grips with my surroundings and my surprise guest sitting on the edge of the bed. It took much longer than it should have, in fact, given the torch I had carried for her over the years. Yet here she was before me, holding me in her hand and gently tugging on me like a taffy pull. I looked at her in the dim light. She had left the door ajar and the light from the kitchen spilled through the opening across the floor, halfway across the bed, her features casting a fine shadow. There was just enough light to make out the smile on her face and the shape of her breasts as they strained against her robe. I slowly began to relax and enjoy the slow, deliberate motions of her hand. Emboldened, I leaned forward to kiss her, but she stopped me by placing her hand on my chest and slowly pushed me back on the bed. Her smile became a wicked grin and she looked down at her hand slowly tugging my shaft. She was taking her time, pausing now and then as if she were inspecting her work to be sure bursa escort she was being careful and performing her actions just so. With her other hand she reached up and pulled at the tie on her robe. Her breasts gently swaying free from the fabric, nipples erect and casting distinct shadows on her skin. Again I reached out to touch her, but she quickly intercepted my hand, looked into my eyes and shook her head slowly from side to side; no. I acquiesced and set my hands by my side. She then returned to her task, methodically stroking me, and keeping a perfect rhythm. Her gaze moved from my face to my cock and back again, gauging my reaction and adjusting her timing to my breathing and the rocking of my hips. Her thumb and forefinger had formed a perfect circle to tease the head of my cock and she was slowly playing a game of ring toss, starting at the top and settling at the base in a way that drove me mad with desire. And then she stopped stroking for just a moment and milked a drop of precum from the head of my cock, gathered it on her forefinger and then slowly slipped her finger into her mouth. Tasting it, savoring it, swirling it around as if she were at a wine tasting. She lingered that way for a moment, gazing down at the throbbing shaft in front of her as if she were playing chess and debating her next move. A moment later, her hand was wrapped around me again, but this time her motions were much faster and deliberate. I let out a moan bursa escort bayan and pushed my hips toward her hand. Almost as soon our time together began, I could sense it was ending. “Come on,” she whispered and leaned forward to rub the head of my swollen cock against the soft flesh of her breast. “Come on…” I watched as she tugged me and rubbed me against her breast and nipple, and the moment I looked up into her eyes and saw them look back into mine my orgasm consumed me. With a soft grunt escaping my lips I shot long thick ropes of cum onto her breast. I continued to watch as it cascaded down over her soft flesh, glistening in the soft light and ran down over her hand. She held her gaze and her hand on my cock as I slowly softened in her fingers, her breast glistening and her fingers glazed. Slowly releasing her grasp, she raised her hand to her breast and rubbed her slick fingers over her nipple, massaging my cum into her skin. When she had finished, she gathered her robe around her, leaned over me and softly kissed me on the cheek. “Go back to sleep,” she whispered and slipped quietly out of the room, pulling the door closed behind her. I lay still on the bed, my mind reeling as I tried to comprehend what had just occurred between us and, more importantly, why. I looked at the clock: 2:30 in the morning. I lay there for what seemed to be an eternity, and wondered how I could I possibly fall back to sleep? But eventually sleep came. escort bursa When I awoke around 7:30, the morning sun slanting into the room felt warm against my skin. I had slept much longer than I had intended; hoping to get an early start to the day. I quickly slipped on my clothes and wandered into the bathroom to wash up. I ran my wet fingers through my hair so I didn’t look like a complete slob and made my way out to the kitchen. “Good morning!” Monica said with a smile. “Coffee?” She was behaving so casually, as if nothing at all had happened a few hours ago. And here I was still struggling to grasp what, if anything, it meant and to suppress those feelings that I had buried long ago. “Uh, coffee would be great thanks.” I replied with a smile. I was an uncaffeinated, a bit self-conscious and feeling very insecure. Not my typical Saturday morning. She placed a cup of black coffee in front of me. “Still drinking it black?” “Thanks.” I smiled, struggling to relax. I began wondering if I should mention the magnificent hand job she had administered, or perhaps ask for another? A blow job would be great, or even… I chuckled to myself and pushed that thought aside. That would be bad form. If she wants to talk about it fine, but I’ll wait and let her bring it up. Raising the cup to my lips, I took a sip of coffee and felt the deliciously warm liquid begin to work its morning magic. “Where’s Mike?” I asked looking over my cup at her. “He went over to his dad’s to help replace a toilet,” she said over her shoulder, “His father’s getting up there in his years, so he goes over there a lot to help out.” She was busy cleaning up a few leftover dishes from the night before and was moving about the kitchen gracefully and with purpose.
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