He saw her in the gallery and drifted behind her until she was alone. She was timeless. He beguiled her with humorous stories and witty comments about the art before them. The museum disappeared. The kids are gone now. They still collect art, and their passion grows. * Mixing the paint, getting the ideal tint. Waiting until the light hit her golden hair just so and made it shimmer as she stood with her back to me, her head turned to the side. The earring was perfect. I want her desperately, but must settle for the canvas. Sports The searing heat, moist wind from the sea, the soft sand, the crowd. Taught bodies and graceful moves. They’d come back from four down to win the tournament, again. To the crowd their hug was a celebration of victory. To each other it was something else entirely. * Wild red hair. She was an impetuous, impulsive free spirit, a high strung thoroughbred. Buttoned down and bottled up, he was big on planning ahead. They stared at each other across the table, her. .. Urrgh ...Fuck... Oh Fuck....Yes...Ah...Ah”All from me and luckily no one else was home, because I was very noisy. The fucker had teased my clitty and pussy lips to the cusp of an orgasm and then pushed my legs, really wide and back, not quite to my ears, but hey I’m young and flexi and stabbed into me with the most amazing of deep repeated thrusts.“Oh fuck, Oh my fuckin God...Oh...Orrgh...Ah...Ah...harder...Ah, Ah, Ah...Oh” Yes I was frickin enjoying a great root that had come from ‘out of the blue’ and got fantastically better.He urged me to get above him, slipping off my skirt, and there I was half naked like the pool guy, still with my bra and blouse on, but nothing below the waist and he had on his company t-shirt and nothing else. And I was perched above him. My feet resting on his thighs and I was cock speared in all my youthful sexual glory. My toes were curling, pressing into his skin; the balls of my feet were rocking into his thighs for traction, his hands were on my hips.
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