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body as you enjoy tonight's show. Jonathan smiled back it soon God he wished he had her memory there was no way on earth he could remember what he had promised, so instead he just smiled, trying to appear as if he knew what she was on about. I'm going to tell Gwyn to lock up tonight, then I'm coming back, she said, pecking him on the lips before getting up from the sofa and dressing. So might have been middle aged now, and her curves a little fuller than they
once were. Damn, she looked so good as she moved around her living room. Jonathan smiled to himself, wistfully, pondering if he should have tried that little bit harder. Of everything he walked away from when he left, Sue was the most difficult thing to leave behind. In fact, he wasn't sure he ever had. And getting dress and moving onto the sofa, Jonathan sank into the corner of the soft material. It felt better than all of the five
star sofas he had ever experienced. It wasn't just comfortable, it was warm and welcoming, like it wanted him to lay on it. Closing his eyes and immersing himself in the feeling, he sank into a deep relaxation. After what felt like minutes, his eyes blinked open, the living room was even darker. Sue was somehow curled up in his arms, wreathing jen as she slept. Unable to resist, he pulled her tighter in against him. There was something ever so sensual in the way, she moaned as he did. His
cock swelled against her back. Even in her sleep, she sensed his arousal and pushed back against him. Her body pressing hard against his cock just made it even harder. Jonathan struggled to resist, but just couldn't. Caressing his fingers over her breast, Her firm nipples throbbed under his touch, and the darkness, he could hear her lips part in a gentle moan. He was sure he could hear her
tongue moving along her lips. That one image fueled his desires further, his cock aching with need, He let his hands slide down over her stomach lightly. His fingers danced over her panties, allowing that wet heat that burned inside them to torment his thoughts, ever so gently, so gentle as not to wake her. A solitary finger moved along the edge of her panties. Her thighs slowly parted in her sleep. Temptations stole over Jonathan, and his fingers circled
a click through the soft lace. Even with this light touch, he could feel how wet she was. Her desire even in sleep fueled his His cot swelled painfully against her, But the temptation to torment her proved to be too much as he eased the edge of her panties aside. Her folds pulsed gently as he traced his fingers up and down them again. She moaned gently and pushed back her ass, squeezing at his cock. Her lips parted again, and she moaned his name in her slumber. Fuck, that
was the sexiest thing he had ever experienced. His fingers pushed deeper, exploring the beautiful wetness of her pussy, his thumb gently massaging her clip. Her hand reached between them and gently squeezed his cock slily lower. She grasped at his balls, toying with them between her fingers. She whispered, Fuck me, Jonathan, I need your cock. Even in her sleep, she drove him mad. Something about her. He could never resist. Moving her panties to one side, her thighs parting to
welcome his cock. He gently teased it along her pussy head of him, Sensing the burning desire inside her pussy and aching to fill her completely. His hands moved over her ass, parting her cheeks gently and circling up the front of her hips as he thrust gently inside her, the entire length of his erection, pushed to the very end of her. Her lips eased over his girth, swallowing every inch of him. As he continued to thrust the fire of his need, overcoming any desire to be subtle.
Sue's head leaned back against his shoulders, her hands reaching back and nells digging into the back of his thighs. Harder, she whispered. Jonathan pushed harder into a needy pussy, feeling her nails digging into his flesh, spurring him on. He couldn't ever remember a woman wanting him this march. Oh, they wanted the fantasies, the public images, but not him. Sliding onto the floor, they remained joined as she leaned on the sofa and he knelt behind her, his hand
reaching down and teasing her clip. As his thrust accelerated in their intensity, he could feel her clutching at him, her pussy aching for every inch of him. As he fucked her harder and harder, their shared passion swelling between them. Wanting her to come with him, He rubbed her clip between finger and thumb, every movement of his fingers, forcing her pussy to tighten around him. Fuck, he couldn't remember
any time it felt this good. Moaning his name or ass pushed back against him, and Jonathan grated his cock in response, wanting to feel every part of her delicious pussy trembling, Desperate to make it his after all this time, panted wildly, her body tensing against him. He pinched a clip hard, rubbing it furiously against his cock. He couldn't stop his body, he couldn't control it. Moaning into her neck, he knew he was going to come, and he couldn't
stop it. His orgasm was already swelling inside him. Needy and london hiable. Moaning her name, he erupted deep and hard inside her, his cock almost painful with the intensity of the release. The irruption of cum almost felt too much for his throbbing com in beautiful symphony. Soho's body responded, clutching his cock as she came, calling his name in her own acknowledgment. She pushed back against him, forcing his
pulsing cock even deeper his cume to fill her more completely. Again, he thrust deep and hard, ignoring the shock of sensations that consumed his body. This just wasn't about his cock or bulls. Every inch of his body trembled as he continued to thrust so bit into the sofa, Her pleasure flooding up and down, her body trembling, she continued to push against him. Tears drifted down her cheeks as waves
of pleasure embraced her completely. Don't move, she whispered, not wanting him to break the magic that moved between them. The bodies caught in the most intimate, beautiful embrace. The after glow of pleasure, not his or hers, but theirs, moved in waves between them. It was long moments before nature intervened and his now flaccid cock slipped from her pussy. There come caressing her thighs. So gently, hold me, she whispered.
Jonathan's arms tightened around her, smiling to himself. He drowned in this moment, her still trembling body pressing against him. This is exactly where he needed to be. Sleep stole over him quickly, and the next time Jonathan opened his eyes. It was indeed morning sunlight streamed through the pitch of windows. He had to admit she looked even more beautiful in the morning light, without any makeup and with her hair or a mess from sleep. As he lay, their reality returned.
No doubt there would be a search party out for him today. He should probably make contact with Marcus to let him know he was okay and that he would be on stage in a couple of days. Sue shifted underneath him as she woke. She said nothing, but she took his hand and pulled it around her, squeezing it tightly. Jonathan pulled in tighter, and eventually she said, morning, honey,
Morning sweetheart, he replied, kissing her neck gently. Sue did nothing but sigh gently as his soft lips caressed her neck. You're not going anywhere today, she said. It was less of a question, more of a command. We have a lot of catching up to do, and you still got your promises to keep, she said, giggling. Okay, I'll stay today, he said, trying to resist her. But I do have to work tomorrow. And which promises do you mean? He asked, curiosity,
finally getting the better of him. Sue sat bolt upright, staring at him. She said, Jonathan, rowd are you saying you can't remember the promises you made when we consummated our relationship? A gaze holding his Somewhere in the back of his mind, Jonathan could feel an oh fuck rising
as he struggled to remember that first night. Sue grinned mischievously, looks like we might just have to replay that night to see if it prompt your memory, her blue eyes twinkling playfully as she continued, I'd get some sleep today if I were you. It's going to be a long night. Jonathan grinned to himself. It had been years since anyone had spoken to him like that so playfully. In fact, the last person to speak to him like that was Sue. For the first time in a very long time, Jonathan
felt he was actually home. I've got to go and get the bar organized for this evening. We have a karaoke on. You used to love those, Sue said, as she left the apartment and went down the stairs A karaoke. He grinned. You haven't seen anything yet, sweetheart, rising from the sofa. Rising from the sofa, he set off to explore the apartment and hopefully discover the shower, something even he could smell. He needed After rekindling his passion with Sue.
Taking Suit's advice, he spent a lot of the day in bed. There was something so incredibly comforting about being in the bed she slept in every night, the smell of Keel's musk hanging in the air, a scent that took him back twenty years. In an instant, Jonathan pushed his face into the smell, just to absorb that fragrance
of her some more. He remembered exactly when he discovered she sprayed it on the inside of her thighs, and was caught in a whirlwind of lustful desire as he explored her pantelion with his tongue and closing his eyes. Right now he could taste her all over again. His cock sprang to life like an obedient puppy, enthusiastic and eager to please. But this wasn't the time. As much history as there was between him and Sue, he couldn't pleasure himself on her bed, not yet, at least besides
by the sounds of it. He needed to save every drop for tonight. Eventually, he stopped avoiding Marcus and turned his phone back on. Message after message drifted onto the screen. Mixtures of ranting, cleading, and downright panic dripped from every text. Pressing his number, Surprisingly, it took Marcus a whole three rings to answer. Where the fuck are you? He growled, I'm unto old friends. I'll be at the show tomorrow in good time, Jonathan said, doing his best to sound
calm and collected. Marcus started to speak again, but Jonathan cut across him. Marcus, don't hassle me. I'll be there tomorrow and at the end of this tour, then we can talk. Marcus mumbled a defeated okay, as cheerfully as he could manage. Jonathan said goodbye and disconnected the call. Now realizing that he had been holding his breath throughout the call, he sighed loudly. The rest of the day passed without interest. He discovered the fridge and made a sandwich,
discovered the kettle and made coffee. Eventually, the sound of feet as sending the narrow staircase increased the potential for interest. Sue grinned widely as she entered the apartment of Everything, already for this evening, We're going out for a little while though, and then we should come back in good time for the end of the karaoke. Gwyn will look after the bar until we're back. Jonathan took a deep breath and said about Gwynn. We'll talk about Gwinn later.
We still have plenty of time after the karaoke is done, she said, as she danced off toward the bathroom. Eventually she reappeared, and makeup, as always were subtle yet effective. She wore a black wraparound skirt with leather boots underneath a single bland silk shirt, an outfit that could have come straight off the dancel from when they first met. Come on, I need a drink, she said, grinning, and
you better go easy. I want you in top notch form, she said, winking her hand, reaching down and squeezing his semi hard cock. Reaching the bottom of the stairs, she sat in the corner booth while she sent him to the bar. Before he realized it, he was stood at the bar and not sure of her drink of choice. The bar maid took sympathy on him and suggested vodka and cherry coke. He smiled weakly, suddenly feeling truly out of his depth dating. It's something that just hadn't happened
in a very long time. Heeding her earlier warning and not wanting to be without his senses tonight, he ordered an orange and lemonade for himself. As a young girl turned to get their drinks, Jonathan turned to look at Sue sat at the table. She had one leg spread loosely, her fingers tracing up and down the split in her skirt, exposing the lace top of her stockings in a teasing gesture,
grining as she watched his expression. Slowly her fingers slid over her thigh and teased at the heat that burned there. Jonathan might not be able to see exactly what she was doing, but his cock had a very good idea and began to swell. Already suddenly aware of how obvious his erection was, he turned back to face the bar, garrining at the giggles coming from the corner booth behind him. You really haven't changed, as he said, returning to the
booth with drinks. Nor have you, she said, her hand reaching under the table and squeezing his now hard cock. So what have you got planned for tonight? He asked? Almost feeling nervous. Well, first, she said that field across the road hasn't been fucked in for years, and then there's a church. I would have had a load more, but you took so damn long to get your act together. Most of the places have gone now or been built on. As they finished their drinks, practice for music for the
karaoke was starting up. Sue grabbed his hand and just said, let's go, in a barely audible tone. Stepping out into the cold night here, the chill bittered them as a stark reminded that they were no longer young. Moving swiftly across the road, they followed her a track down to the field. Eventually away from the headlights of the road, Sue turned and loosened Jonathan's pants, letting them drop to
the ground. Grasping his cock firmly, she stroked his entire length, kissing at his lips as he moaned, louder and louder. On your back, she whispered, without thinking. Jonathan lay down on the ground, ignoring the sting of nettles as she kneeled across him. With one hand, she loosened the buttons of her shirt, exposing her breast into the cold air, forcing the ache in her already andrecked nipples to grow
into a wildfire. Pulling her fingers tight around his cock, she stroked his head across the edge of her panties. His body trembled at the sensation as she teased at his most sensitive slit. He writhed as he always had, his body aching to be inside her. Parting her skirt a little further, the faint light glistened on her pealth eyes enhanced by the dark lace of her stockings, she slid the tip of his cock between her already wet folds, rubbing him the entire lanth of her pussy without letting
him enter her. His moans were testimony to the growing frustration within him. Suddenly there was a sound from a little way off evening revelers walking along the road trying to find the bar. They grinned at each other, knowing how close these people were, how they were fucking so near them, and yet they didn't know. As the noises passed, she took his cock in her hand and slid it in a little way, just enough to tease him with
the pleasure that lay beyond. Sliding back up and down She tightened her pussy around him, squeezing his cock inside her. Years of keekl exercises had proved worth their while as she felt his cock tremble, his lips cursing at the sensation moving through him, the cold air biting at his cock, forcing it harder. Before Sue slid down his length, the warmth of a pussy a welcome caressle on his cock, filling her completely. Jonathan pushed his hips up, thrusting his
cock inside her. Consumed by a need to come, to watch her come, he grasped her breasts, pinching at her nipples. Sue placed her hands on the warm plane of his stomach, her hips moving in a perfect rhythm, the sensations of the breeze kissing her clip, forcing her pussy to clutch his cock even harder. Eventually, the flood of desire just became too much, and Sue pounded onto his cock with animalistic need, impaling her lust each and every time. Clutching
at his skin. She could feel him trembling inside her, his hands grasping at her breast tightly rubbing them, pinching her nipples almost to the edge of pain. As he pushed inside her again with desperate need, calling her name. His warm irruption of cum filled her pussy, triggering her
own orgasm to ripple up and down her body. Staring each other in the near darkness, kiggling as they felt each other pulsing, their shared pleasure spreading over every inch of their bodies, not moving for long moments, just enjoying the shared sensation, so asked, remember your promise yet? As he just answered with a simple no, she clucked her tongue disapprovingly. You're going to have to try harder, she said that. She lifted herself off him, a warm tide
of their shared pleasure spreading between them. Yes, we'll have to see if you remember at the church, then, she said, straightening her skirt. Jonathan's legs trembled as they walked toward the church, some house who could always make him come so hard, his knees always trembled after he remembered. The church was thankfully just a short walk. The same floodlights illuminated the building as they had all those years ago. Sue playfully pushed him against the doors, grinning. The floodlights
ignited her eyes with a magical sparkle. Still nothing, she questioned. Jonathan just shook his head, fumbling with his belt. She reached in and grabbed his limb cock. Don't you even remember the bat again? Jonathan shook his head as Sue sank to her knees. Gently, her lips caressed the edge of his cock, the tip of her tongue teasing along him, caressing his soft shaft, her fingers gently circling him. A breath of a kiss at the very tip of him,
her lips gently sucking on his end. A posse began to resonate inside his cock, as subtle thropping around his balls as he moaned in pleasure. His fingers gently slid over his balls, massaging them. After a tremble moved through his body and his cock twitched. Sucking his soft cock
so gently, gradually it began to swell. Grinning to herself, Sue's hand moved between her skirt, gently rubbing her clit, forcing low moans from her lips, the vibrations of her voice along his shaft, forcing his cock a little harder. Feeding His response to her mouns just served to turn
her on even more. Looking up his face lit by the floodlights, she could see the pleasure Dancing across him slowly, she eased her lips along his complete length, stroking every inch of his hardening cock with her soft white lips, her tongue teasing around him in circles. As she neared the stroking him a little more firmly, her fingers massaging his bulls a little harder, feeling them begin to tighten. Oh god, he cried out. Ten years of nursing training
had served her well. She knew every inch of a man's cock better than he did, and she could make it do things they thought were impossible. Sliding her fingers over his bulls, exploring between his ass cheeks, she pushed a finger inside him, the movement of that digit catching him completely off guard. His cock sprung hard as she massaged his ass internally, thrusting gently inside of him. The first taste of pre come was there. It teased her tongue with warm delight. Her lips slid up and down
his shaft, her hands grasping his balls. Already his body was tensing. She knew he was on the edge of coming. His cock so sensitive from his recent orgasm, he felt a strange mixture of pain and pleasure. Every sensation heightened by the sensitivity of his cock as it started to swell, he leaned back against the church door's for stability, but this was too much. It was borderline painful. Suddenly his cock swelled again, more than usual, as his orgasm rose
through his thighs, pushing his fingers through her hair. He couldn't help but thrust into her mouth. He wanted to fuck her in every way possible, to pleasure her in every way possible. It felt like the swelling in his cock as his cum pushed its way relentlessly along his shaft,
might just split his end. And as his comb streamed into her throat, her mouth filling with him, her fingers pinching at a clip, rubbing it furiously, wanting to share the pleasure, and then her own body exploded in mutual satisfaction. For a while, they didn't move, Jonathan thought he might if he even moved an inch. Sue was immersing herself in the pleasure of the shared after glow. Eventually, she rose from her knees, kissing up his stomach, Jonathan's warm
come dripping down her chin. She leaned into him and kissed him deeply, sharing their taste as they explored each other's mouths. The sensation seemed heightened by sharing his come. Staring deeply into each other's eyes, it was all they could do to rest against each other and sink into the feelings between them. Sue smiled and whispered, Yep, I definitely want that bet, his brain just full of mush at the moment, Jonathan could only ask what about the promise?
Why you did promise me that if I managed to make you come again with a blow job after you'd already come inside me, that you'd take me on a date. So I've picked our eight and you're taking me to a gig tomorrow night. So what could that gig be? Well, you'll just have to wait. And what's going to happen with Quinn, Well you'll just have to wait till next week where we can get wild in bed all over again. But until next week, and always with your pleasure in mind.
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