1. Return from Vacation


    Date: 6/23/2017, Categories: Fantasy, Author: horny fox, Rating: 66.7, Source: sexstories.com

    Ellen definitely enjoyed vacation in Florida seeing her family and flying on my private jet is a new experience for her. Ellen is nervous, excited, and agitated with tortuous anticipation. Despite trying to relax, read, and sleep, she can't stop her mind from reeling. Then of course, drifting off into a daydream, remembering all the intimate details of that summer when we met, her being hired and moving to Dallas. Remembering our dates has only added arousal to the cacophony of emotions coursing through her. She imagines what it will be like to see me again. She had never been with a older man before me, she had never experienced rough sex before. She had never been with a man with sexual prowess and stamina to have sex three or more times a day. After our third date I distanted myself from her, giving her time to decide if she wanted a relationship with me. She has many sensory perceptions that go with seeing me again; my body language, my smell, the sound of my breathing, my taste. She can hardly wait to do all the things, she fantasized about. She can't wait to get me alone. She feels tingly all over with the excitement and anticipation. But once again, as it has over the past several days, doubt and fear seeps into Ellen's thoughts. Now she worries I might reject her. She worries that when I finally see her again, I might not be happy with what i find. Can she bear it if she sees disappointment in MY eyes when I see her for the first time in a week? She hopes I will be ...
    happy to be with her as she will with me. Pushing her doubts aside, Ellen's mind drifts back again to when we met, how I was the first older man, she had ever had sex with, to ever make her come, how she willingly surrendered her virginity to me, and how skilled I had been at fifty five! She can only imagine what I will do now. In fact, I had been so skilled that no man she'd been with since had measured up. During one of our hundreds of conversations over the past two weeks, she half-jokingly told me that I'd ruined her for any other man to come afterward. She aches with need for me. Her nipples harden and liquid heat pools between her thighs at the images flickering through her mind. When the pilot announces they are about to land in Dallas, her heart rate doubles. She feels a rush go through her like pins and needles, which leaves her feeling tingly all over. She can barely sit still. She tries to calm herself, to breathe deeply. Breathing deeply causes her hard nipples to press against her lace bra, reminding her bodily of why she is so excited. She sighs audibly, wishing she could touch herself right at that moment, and relieve some of her ache. As soon as the plane lands, she turns on her cellphone and calls me. Her heart beats wildly and butterflies flutter in her stomach. So, she heads to the bathroom to comply with my request. In the stall, she takes her panties off, as I had asked, and confirms that the crotch is soaked, as she had suspected. She puts them in an ...
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