A little over weight but she seemed pretty. When she smiled, I lost my breath for a second. Her eyes were dazzling but her smile hypnotized me. She in...roduced herself as Heather. She was wearing a plain t-shirt and black sweats and her hair was drawn up under a baseball hat. Simple make-up. We exchanged pleasantries and small talk and she went on her way. For the rest of fall, I would periodically see her walking and she always stopped to talk to me. I actually looked forward to our little. Her head bounced up and down on my cock, her hands stroking my balls and fingering my ass hole. I couldn’t hold anymore and shot my load right into her mouth, she didn’t stop sucking! Every drop! I collapsed onto the bed thinking that was definitely the best blow job I had ever had!She still sucked on my cock and before long I was hard again, ready fore more. She parted her legs and climbed on to me, taking my cock in her hand she guided it towards her pussy. She rubbed it against her clit. "All right. I'll be right back." No rush, I'll make coffee." I can't help it. I want to rush," you say, grinning. I smile back warmly, enjoying your eagerness. You stand and walk from me, stopping by the low bookshelf. With a glance you confirm I am watching and smile to yourself. I nod as you light your aromatic candle. We decided a long time ago that lighting your candle meant you wanted to feel it.'It.'Your submission to me.You tip your head back and sniff the air, momentarily closing your. Itmade me forgetful. I'm sure I'll remember. I do remember the ambulanceand that damned breathing mask but everything else just seems like a fog.Why is that? Stacy, were you here earlier? Did you ask me somethingwhile I was asleep?" I just walked in," Stacy replied, confused."Someone asked me if I remembered. They whispered it in my ear just as Iwoke up. It wasn't you?" I told you I just walked in." Stacy shrugged and then lifted a metalcover on the tray. "This is chicken soup but they.