1. Rebound


    Date: 5/15/2017, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Job/Place-of-work, Male/Female, Oral Sex, Romance, Author: wantsomefun, Rating: 92.5, Source: sexstories.com

    You’re pretty, and you have a job that I assume pays the bills. Live for today, and prepare for tomorrow. There’s no big rush, is there?” “The plan was I’d be married at twenty-three and pregnant at twenty-five. We had it all mapped out. We were going to take a cruise for our second anniversary and try to start a family in a romantic stateroom on the high seas.” “Sounds nice, but apparently Sid wasn’t the right guy.” “He was the one who pushed the relationship along. Things moved fast with him. He swept me off my feet. We got serious, he proposed, and I thought I had died and gone to heaven. He was everything I wanted.” “Except faithful.” “Yeah.” Jim walked out into the sun and studied the sky. “How much farther did you plan to walk?” “Don’t know. Why?” “It’s going to rain, probably in less than two hours.” She joined him and looked at the clouds herself. “I wonder if it’ll wait that long. Guess I should head back.” “May I come along? No funny stuff,” he said. “I guess.” They walked back to the area where he passed her on the way up the hill. “Um, Jim, I’m going to venture off the trail for a moment.” “Why?” She blushed. “I shouldn’t have had a second mug of coffee before I came out here today.” “Oh,” he laughed. “I’ll stand guard.” She picked her way down a slope through the underbrush until the top of his head disappeared, then looked for a likely spot on the steep, loamy ground. She found a tree to brace her back against and pulled down her shorts and panties. Bits of ...
    dead wood provided some footing and balance in the loose soil. When she felt secure, she forced herself to go in hopes of not dripping. Successful, she started to get up. The downed branch she had propped one foot against was too rotted to hold her. Jim heard her falling before she screamed. He tore through the woods and found her, old leaves in her hair, panties caught on one boot, bare ass in the air, struggling in the underbrush. “Turn around,” she squealed. He did, giving her privacy to put herself back together. “That didn’t go well,” she huffed as she pushed past him toward the trail. “Are you okay?” “I’m not bleeding.” “Good, but,….” “Am I okay that you saw my bottom? No, not really.” “I didn’t see a thing.” “Bullshit.” “Kay, since you didn’t mean to show it to me, I didn’t see it. Can we leave it at that?” “I’m mortified.” “Please don’t be. I already forgot the whole incident.” “Would you … would you go on ahead? I’m really uncomfortable.” “Physically?” “No.” “Then I’ll go. Don’t get caught in the storm.” He walked away briskly down the trail. She waited a few minutes before following him. His Jeep was gone when she got to the parking lot, but there was a note folded under the windshield wiper of her car. She sat behind the wheel to read. “Kay, We couldn’t have done a better job of getting off on the wrong foot. I should be the one who’s embarrassed. It never occurred to me to warn you about the slope, even though I fell in that area myself. It would be my fault if you ...
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