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Sorrento: Part 4

Date: 9/27/2017, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: LadyJaneGrey, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

true. What I wanted more than anything was to just be with Anna. The desire to have sex seemed almost irrelevant beyond that. Anna wrapped me tight into her arms. We kissed while she slowly and gently caressed my back. I could not resist keeping one hand on her perfect bum. For the longest of times, that is all we did. I think I would have been happy to stay like that for the rest of my life. I felt wanted. I felt that I was a desirable woman. I felt loved. Anna did eventually reach down and slide a hand between my legs. I was wet, and I was very willing. She gently flicked a finger over my clitoris. As my breathing quickened, moans seemed to emerge from somewhere deep inside me. I felt certain that I sounded like an animal in pain. It took very little time. I came. I shook violently as spasm after spasm rose through my body. I hung onto Anna as if she might be blown away by the tremors that were raging through me. I lay on my back. I was spent. Anna curled into my arm, her head on my shoulder. Her arm lay lazily across my stomach, fingers gently toying with my tuft of pubic hair. I could feel her breaths become shallow and relaxed against the flesh of my breasts. I felt content. More content than I could ever remember. “Anna?” “Yes?” She was nearly sleeping. “Why did you not speak to me that first night on the terrace?” She pushed herself up on one elbow. The only light came from the glow of the alarm clock. I could not read the expression on her face, but I sensed a ... struggle. “I was frightened,” she said softly. I did not answer. I wanted to ask why, but words seemed unnecessary. “My attraction to you was instant, from the moment I saw you walk into the hotel. I spent the whole night and following day thinking about you. I wanted to tell you how I felt. I desperately wanted to tell you, but you were a married woman, married to a man, I had no reason to think you would be interested in me. When I saw you alone on the terrace, it seemed a perfect opportunity to be with you. I thought I could tell you, but suddenly realized that if I spoke, you might turn, recognize me, and just talk to me. I knew you would be friendly, and I had no doubt we would get on well, but I became frightened that was all I would be; a friend. So I stayed silent and I kissed you. I thought that if I could have nothing else, I would at least have that kiss.” I was glad the darkness hid my tears, but did not think the emotion would be absent from my voice. “Kiss me again,” was all I could manage. She kissed me, gently, and slid back down beside me. It was not long before we were both asleep. I woke early, wrapped tightly into Anna s arms. I wanted to just stay there, but my bladder had other ideas. It was a good opportunity to freshen up a little. I am not sure I had ever had to clean my teeth with my finger before in my whole life, but it seemed inconsequential compared to the happiness I felt. Being a single bed, it was impossible not to disturb Anna, but it felt so good ...