I slide down to the floor and leaned forward till my lips were on hers. In a frenzy of taking each others clothes off we kissed with lust. Her hands...inside my shirt, buttons clattered to the floor, her other hand sneaking up my skirt to find my dripping pussy. She kissed my neck, and I moaned, I felt her lips touch my fevered skin, my neck on fire, my breast sore from groping. I came on her fingers and she pushed me gently backwards onto the glass coffee table, my bare ass on the smooth. "He hugged me hard. "Seriously? You mean it?" Darling, I've been waiting for that question since that night in the garden house, when we fucked for the first time. I knew then that I could never get enough of you. Yes, I will marry you."I remembered that night in the garden house so well! How I avoided fucking Todd right away, because I wanted his arms to be the ones I fell asleep in, and to wake up in. How I told Mom, and she arranged with Gram to let me have the studio/bedroom in the garden. She didn’t giggle and squirm as we pressed together. I pulled back and looked deeply into her eyes. Brilliant blue with flecks of gold and black. She was really really darn cute! She blushed and buried her face in my neck. I rolled over onto her and she squirmed a bit under me, her legs spreading and getting me centered. The skin on silk on silk on skin made our bodies slide around as I held myself up, trying not to squish her too much. I felt myself swelling in the black panties. Cindy didn't. But she never turned me down unless she was in a quote, ‘serious relationsip’ or later on married. I think I always did love her a little and she did me also. So late summer turned into Fall which turned into Winter, such as it was, and life was good. Spring was even better and I was back to my life in the outdoors with fishing, hiking and camping. Sometimes one or more of my girls went with me and sometimes they didn’t. Every once in a while I just had to have that solitude of hiking off the.
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