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Don't Drop Anchor Here (Part V)
Date: 10/3/2015, Categories: Love Stories, Author: flytoomuch, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories
The hot sunny month of June carried on. Ronnie and her new young lover from next door took every chance they could to be together. The older woman was teaching her young inexperienced eighteen-year-old neighbour everything she knew about sex. The attractive older woman let him learn how to tease her woman’s body and make her come. Veronica was teaching young Rob the importance of building a woman’s body up slowly until she could reach a peak. Handsome young Robert for his part was proving to be a diligent and dedicated student of lovemaking and all things “sex”. The besotted boy-lover couldn’t seem to get enough of Veronica’s curves, her valleys and her cute blonde coif. Everything the older woman suggested he was willing to try and to then confidently perfect. Luckily at eighteen erections returned quickly so Veronica had every chance to correct her often over-eager lover’s clumsy—yet cute—bedroom missteps. Rob in turn was teaching the long-ignored still barren wife about how a man could be tender and adore a woman with every part of his being. The young man’s hot kisses were branding her naked tingling skin almost nightly. Veronica’s captivated hard bodied young neighbour was lavishing bucketful’s of attention on her; the attention the lonely wife previously could not have even dreamed of. Veronica’s handsome young neighbour’s kisses were becoming so good they could make her knees buckle and make her heart race. His fingers were becoming so adept her nipples would now ... harden at the mere sight of his large male hands. The more they had sex, the more Veronica found she wanted even more. She recalled the line from Oliver in the workhouse, “Please, sir, I want some more.” The newly highly sexually aroused woman found her self often blushing for no explicable reason except she desperately wanted sex—more sex. She craved the touch of her naked skin to Robert’s. The now sexually awakened wife wanted to lick him, bite him, suck him and feel him inside her. In the end, both were learning something they had never experienced before from the other. Luckily Ronnie’s husband Carl was traveling a great deal for his job. This gave the amorous young couple ample time to spend together. The straying wife’s brute of a husband needed to work on his new weapons system project for the Pentagon. In its own perverse way the Vietnam War was providing the necessary camouflage for the couple’s illicit love affair. For a short interlude of time the war was offering these two castaways a refuge from the bleak destinies fate had seemingly marked out for them. At home Rob’s father as usual ignored his son’s whereabouts. His mother disappeared to her sister’s place as much as possible. This meant there were many hot, sweaty, and impassioned nights together. Rob and Ronnie had become one of those couples in the early flush of love that simply could not get enough of each other—sex and lovemaking had become their addiction. Curious hands, hungering lips, a desperately hard ...