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Sally-Ann's Rain Man
Date: 9/23/2017, Categories: Fiction, Author: beagle9690, Rating: 76.9, Source: sexstories.com
woman to share it with. What a delight Sally-Ann is to my eyes, bustling about the kitchen like this...it brings back wonderful memories of my wife when she was vibrant, healthy and happy and able to do so...That’s in the past and my future is now. I stood there like a dopey statue watching her until....... “Goodness, Thomas, don’t dawdle,” Sally-Ann said, teasingly, “do you need help putting on your apron?” Sally-Ann didn’t wait for my reply; she took the apron from me, placing the neck strap over my head and reaching under my arms to tie it in the back around my waist in a bow. I could smell her perfume, Jovan Musk I believe....she smelled wonderful. Sally-Ann put her arms around my neck to kiss my cheek and whispered in my ear, “I will trust you completely. Do you know why?” “Please tell me.” “Call it intuition resulting from observation followed by deductions. I see no reason not to continue where we left off earlier. My heart assures me you are a one woman man. Yes, I believe in Fate, Rain Man. How can I not?” Sally-Ann kissed my lips while running her fingers through my hair, “Therefore you shall be my Thomas....” “Your wish is my command,” Thomas replied as he put his strong arms around my waist, gently crushing me to him to kiss my lips long and deep. I was tingling form-the-top-of-my head-to-the-tips-of-my-toes....it is so wonderful and I’ve waited so long to for the right one to come along....move over Daniel. “I believe we left off with me standing like a dopey ...