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curtain pulled back. Opening her eyes more, she saw Glen as he stepped into the shower.
He stood there, looking at her beautiful body, and though, she was all his.
Tipping her head back to rinse the shampoo from her hair, her back arched, which gave him an instant erection. He reached for the shower gel bottle, knowing its peach fragrance, and squeezed some into his palm. While her head was still tipped back, he began to wash her chest. He circled each breast with his fingers, stopping to give each erect nipple a tiny squeeze. He stopped just long enough to kiss her neck. Then he moved lower. Kneeling down, he washed her abdomen and hips. As he trailed kisses down her abdomen, he wondered how long he could hold back. The sounds that came from deep in her throat drove him mad.
He heard her moan, but he wasn’t through. Her hands held onto his shoulders, fingers bit into his flesh. He found her core, and she was wet with desire. He knew her most intimate button and rubbed his fingers back and forth. She came in waves, uttering his name. He held her up, so she won’t fall. Holding her close, he rubbed his erection against her. Her breathing was still rapid. He lifted her and carried her to the bedroom, laying her across the bed. She still hung onto him, kissing his neck and chest. He claimed her lips as he entered her soft flesh. He was not surprised when she met him thrust for thrust. He knew as she went over the edge, and he gave one last thrust. They came together, exploding. Long moments passed before the waves slowed down.
She was beyond dazed. How could anything feel so good, so complete? She never knew her body capable of melting the way it did with Glen. They came together as one. Each taking and giving, and each being so completely satisfied after.
Glen was also dazed. He felt such love for this woman. It was even better than he ever dreamed it. He used to daydream of making love to Sher years ago, when they were together, but never got to first base, before she stopped seeing him. It was worth the wait though. Every time he touched her, his heart skipped several beats. He wanted this woman next to him till the day he left this earth. And hopefully, that would not be for at least another seventy years.
He cradled her in his arms, as they both fell sound asleep.
Chapter 10
The next morning, Sher woke feeling happy and satisfied. She glanced over at Glen. He had such a look of serenity and peace. On impulse, she leaned over and lightly kissed his shoulder, then, carefully, she climbed out of bed, as not to wake him.
Heading for the kitchen, she was glad she thought to start the timer on the coffee maker. Coffee was ready, and smelled wonderful. Grabbing a cup from the cabinet, she poured herself a cup and at down at the kitchen counter. She savored her first sip, when she remembered the picture. Pulling the picture close, she stared at the four of them, standing before the camera, so happy. Her father had set up his tripod to take the picture. She really missed those days. She missed her parents.
Picking up the frame, it felt bulky. So she turned the picture over, and saw a lump under the cardboard. Taking the frame apart, she discovered some smaller pictures. Now she was confused. These were not pictures of her family. They showed two men talking together. There were three different pictures. One man was in all three. The other two have different men in each one. All of these pictures were taken outside of the courthouse. The man who was in all three looked familiar, but she couldn’t place where she saw him before. She knew she would remember sometime. But she didn’t understand how they ended up behind her family picture. Could these be the pictures the Boss wanted?
She took no chances. She replaced them back where she found them, and tucked the picture in the pantry, way back behind the other
He stood there, looking at her beautiful body, and though, she was all his.
Tipping her head back to rinse the shampoo from her hair, her back arched, which gave him an instant erection. He reached for the shower gel bottle, knowing its peach fragrance, and squeezed some into his palm. While her head was still tipped back, he began to wash her chest. He circled each breast with his fingers, stopping to give each erect nipple a tiny squeeze. He stopped just long enough to kiss her neck. Then he moved lower. Kneeling down, he washed her abdomen and hips. As he trailed kisses down her abdomen, he wondered how long he could hold back. The sounds that came from deep in her throat drove him mad.
He heard her moan, but he wasn’t through. Her hands held onto his shoulders, fingers bit into his flesh. He found her core, and she was wet with desire. He knew her most intimate button and rubbed his fingers back and forth. She came in waves, uttering his name. He held her up, so she won’t fall. Holding her close, he rubbed his erection against her. Her breathing was still rapid. He lifted her and carried her to the bedroom, laying her across the bed. She still hung onto him, kissing his neck and chest. He claimed her lips as he entered her soft flesh. He was not surprised when she met him thrust for thrust. He knew as she went over the edge, and he gave one last thrust. They came together, exploding. Long moments passed before the waves slowed down.
She was beyond dazed. How could anything feel so good, so complete? She never knew her body capable of melting the way it did with Glen. They came together as one. Each taking and giving, and each being so completely satisfied after.
Glen was also dazed. He felt such love for this woman. It was even better than he ever dreamed it. He used to daydream of making love to Sher years ago, when they were together, but never got to first base, before she stopped seeing him. It was worth the wait though. Every time he touched her, his heart skipped several beats. He wanted this woman next to him till the day he left this earth. And hopefully, that would not be for at least another seventy years.
He cradled her in his arms, as they both fell sound asleep.
Chapter 10
The next morning, Sher woke feeling happy and satisfied. She glanced over at Glen. He had such a look of serenity and peace. On impulse, she leaned over and lightly kissed his shoulder, then, carefully, she climbed out of bed, as not to wake him.
Heading for the kitchen, she was glad she thought to start the timer on the coffee maker. Coffee was ready, and smelled wonderful. Grabbing a cup from the cabinet, she poured herself a cup and at down at the kitchen counter. She savored her first sip, when she remembered the picture. Pulling the picture close, she stared at the four of them, standing before the camera, so happy. Her father had set up his tripod to take the picture. She really missed those days. She missed her parents.
Picking up the frame, it felt bulky. So she turned the picture over, and saw a lump under the cardboard. Taking the frame apart, she discovered some smaller pictures. Now she was confused. These were not pictures of her family. They showed two men talking together. There were three different pictures. One man was in all three. The other two have different men in each one. All of these pictures were taken outside of the courthouse. The man who was in all three looked familiar, but she couldn’t place where she saw him before. She knew she would remember sometime. But she didn’t understand how they ended up behind her family picture. Could these be the pictures the Boss wanted?
She took no chances. She replaced them back where she found them, and tucked the picture in the pantry, way back behind the other
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