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Don't Drop Anchor Here (Part V)
Date: 10/3/2015, Categories: Love Stories, Author: flytoomuch, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories
throbbing cock, a wet steaming pulsing pussy—every part of their body seemed to hunger for the other, for touch, for friction, for the oneness of the joining. Every human hungers to obliterate that feeling of being alone. Ronnie and Rob had discovered that in each other’s arms they could just be one. For those brief interludes when they clung to each other the loneliness, the fears, the dissatisfactions of everyday hours, could be put aside. It is a well-known fact that women tend to “show” when they are in love. Ronnie started to “glow” in the way women do when they are having their bodies lavished with a romantic love-cocktail mixed together with copious helpings of hot steamy sex. Almost nightly every inch of Veronica’s hot tingling skin was being lashed by Robert’s talented tongue and teased by intimate tender touches from his firm gentle fingers. At twenty-nine the young wife from next door was finally flowering sexually. Her nascent bud was opening to show the world her long-hidden vibrant female colours. Fast losing her timid nature, Veronica was now eagerly teaching young Robert what she liked most in bed. She loved foreplay, she loved oral sex, but most satisfying for this newly aroused attractive young blonde was to have her pussy regularly filled by deep thrusts from Rob’s hard thick cock. Veronica loved to look deeply into Robert’s hazel orbs as he filled her pussy and completed her as a woman. Even Ronnie’s girlfriends remarked on how “happy” and “beautiful” ... she was looking. Trisha remarked that she “had a certain glow” about her. Sometimes Veronica giggled for no apparent reason at all. There was much joking and teasing by Ronnie’s girlfriends about what “Carl was doing” to make Ronnie seem so happy. Veronica would gulp and blush, her throat constricting nervously at these comments that were so far off the mark. The anxious straying wife had no way to tell her girlfriends that the reason for her newly acquired “womanly glow” was the wonderful horny man-boy from next door. How could you explain such a thing in the conservative 1970’s? Veronica desperately wanted to talk to her girlfriends about her wonderful new frantic love, but it was just too taboo at the time. Ronnie was far too inexperienced and nervous to broach the subject of having an affair even with her best friend. The young wife’s constant state of sexual arousal was such that she felt like a different woman. Sometimes her mind would drift, she would daydream and imagine she was still single and Robert was her boyfriend. She would dream of them getting married until “reality” rudely yanked her back to earth. When Ronnie knew that she and Rob would be able to sleep together that day her body would tingle in anticipation for hours in advance. The young wife’s nipples would harden randomly asking for some male attention. Her vagina would moisten and wet. Veronica’s mind would drift to visions of how she was going to bite and claw and enjoy her young lover’s hard muscular ...