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Summer in a city with my Boss Wife
This was another lovely moments that Veronica and I shared. We were out partying with our friends on a summer night in Florida.
I lost myself on that dance floor, enthralled by the lazy summer beats and the slumberous passion in her eyes. Four or five shots of jack will loosen the most reluctant of hips, and I was already feeling a growing need by the time Veronica pulled me close against her and I no longer remembered to count. I don’t know how long we stayed entwined in the middle of that club. All around us, lights flashed, bodies moved and alcohol-fuelled lust flared and died as quickly as alcohol-fuelled tempers. In that ever changing sea of bodies, we remained constant – at least for a little while. As the night wore on, our dancing became less like discernible movement and more like foreplay. It’s funny how you can get away with certain movements in public when you’re vertical. It became a game to us as we each moved sweetly against the other, our hands barely restrained by an ever dimming sense of public propriety. Finally, I cracked. “Let's go back to the hotel,” I breathed in her ear. |
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Re: Summer in a city with my Boss Wife
Lai liao!!! camping here
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Stopping only long enough to be saluted by our respective groups of friends, we made for the exit, weaving in and out of swaying bodies as we went. The humid air slammed into us the moment we stepped outside, an oppressive heat that sapped the energy. Not that we were in any hurry. We’d hardly gone a block before we found ourself with Veronica's against a wall, my hands in her hair and our tongues entwined.
Lost in each other, the rain caught us by surprise. The humid, sticky city had finally cracked and the deluge quickly soaked through summer weight clothes, plastering them to skin within moments. I’m not sure which one of us recovered first and pulled the other to the nearest doorway to shelter, but by the time we got there, we were giggling like mad. We stood, huddled in the narrow doorway, still laughing, listening to the sounds of the rain and trying futilely to push wet hair out of our eyes. A car hissed past, its headlights cutting across the doorway for a moment, Veronica's white dress showing in stark relief against the black door. For an instant, I saw us as the driver might have. Two lovers waiting out the rain, huddled close. It brought back to me how near her body was to mine. The moist velvet air caught her breath right before my mouth caught hers. I felt like I was drowning in wet erotic heat as her lips skimmed over mine, teasing… testing. |
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Re: Summer in a city with my Boss Wife
Breaking the kiss for a moment, I stared into Veronica's eyes from inches away. I saw dark passion and lust before I pulled at the back of her neck, impatient for more. That was all the encouragement she needed as she pushed me back against the door and claimed my mouth once more. Drips from our hair trailed down our faces, making the kiss deliciously slippery.
Later, she was the only blanket I needed. The soft neon glow of street-lamps illuminated the path of wet, strewn clothes to where she moved over me, inside her, skin as slick as the streets were after the summer storm. The blood roared in her head as I brought Veronica to her first needy peak with just a graze of my thumb over her clit. I stilled within her as I felt her tighten around me, her mouth grazing my earlobe as she uttered just one word. "Again". God, yes. Nothing else existed for me in that moment. My world was that one room. Warm air flowed in through the open window bringing the scent of the rain and the faint strains of jazz from a club down the street. The music melded seamlessly with the thrum of the raindrops, with snippets of conversations from passers-by, creating an urban soundtrack that we moved to. I was aware of these things without really acknowledging them, so intent was I on her. |
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Re: Summer in a city with my Boss Wife
wah learn new skill, good work bro
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Re: Summer in a city with my Boss Wife
This was one of my fondest moments. Thought I would try to write it in a slightly different style and from a different angle. Please feel free to comment. lol
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Re: Summer in a city with my Boss Wife
Support good story by TS
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Re: Summer in a city with my Boss Wife
Looking forward to more .
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Nice story paragraphs, easy to read
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I decided to tease Veronica as I moved again with long, lazy strokes. I know she could feel me sliding in and out of her, feel the delicious friction as our bodies rose and fell. Veronica wanted more now, wanted to give me more, so she flipped us and rose over me, taking me in deep. Her hair fell in a fragrant curtain around us as she leaned down to catch my mouth in a long kiss.
The kiss grew desperate and intense and I could hear my breathing growing ever more ragged as she bit my lower lip. Breaking the kiss, Veronica threw her head back on a moan of pleasure just as I reared up and captured a puckered nipple in my mouth. Sensations swarmed through her as my teeth grazed along it. My hands moved to cup her bum, lifting Veronica off me slightly, then down, forcing her to maintain a slow steady rhythm when all she wanted was to bolt and ride me hard to the finish. |
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I chuckled against Verinica's nipple, as if she could read my thoughts, and slowed even further. I lifted Veronica as high as she could go and still be joined to me. Every time she slid back down my length allowing her to feel each teasing inch, ending with an exquisite feeling of fullness as I speared her completely. The orgasm built, deep in her belly. I sensed it too and after a few more slow thrusts, I kept myself firmly embedded in Veronica and rocked our hips back and forth.
It was somehow more intense this way, rocking Veronica to orgasm with me so deep inside her. My mouth returned to her nipple and I bit down hard when I felt her starts to clench. Veronica was delirious with pleasure, moaning out my name as she came, her juices leaking and mingling with the sweat on our skin. The room smelled of sex and rain and summer, and time drifted away as Veronica floated on that hazy edge of pleasure. |
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Re: Summer in a city with my Boss Wife
camping for more!!!
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Re: Summer in a city with my Boss Wife
Haha another short story, support you bro
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Re: Summer in a city with my Boss Wife
TS do keep the story coming .
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