She was a literature student. She was very smart, beautiful and her ginger hair, white skin, brown eyes and modest proportions were the thing for you,...and not to mention the desire for not having children, you couldn't imagine yourself a father.You two dated for two years and then decided to marry, something not to exaggerated with only family and close friends. For another two years everything was happy, you had a job, study, a wife and you own home, but then fate kicked you in the head again. I say make love because he started to gently rock a few inches out of me and then slowly slide back in again. I had already been spectacularly close to an orgasm before he had surprised me and it was only a matter of seconds before I felt my orgasm cresting again. Supporting himself on one hand, Billy used his free hand to caress my small tits, stopping only to pinch my rock hard nipples, sending me almost to fever pitch, and bringing me to an almighty climax. I grabbed the pillow and bit hard. Leaning over andtyping from a standing position, hit the print button and placed the newsheet into the stack, gathered everything together, shuffled and tappingit on the desk dropped it carefully into place and stretched backwardswith a sigh. She caught sight of Andie and turned with a smile, "Heyhon, how was your day?"Smiling widely Andie leant into a quick kiss. "Pretty good. How longhave you been at that? You look like you've been wrestling something." Hmm. Close enough. Just my ideas for. She broke the kiss and pulled my shirt over my head. Never in danger of becoming fat, my body was very fit. The shit I did around the farm kept my upper body extremely cut. My tan was dark and earned after years in the fields. I never really thought of it till she pulled my shirt off and drew me down to kiss her again. Her soft small hands caressed my back as I delved my tongue inside her mouth.She began to pull me tighter, closer, and I reached around and unsnapped her bra, sliding it free of.