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three hundred head today and they were cantankerous. They wanted to go everywhere except where they were supposed to go.”
“I’ll bet you’d feel better with a nice hot bath. Why don’t get some water heated, and you can soak the tiredness away?” Anna asked.
Beulah said, “Child, that’s Maybelle’s work. I’ll tell her to take care of it.”
“What is there for me to do?” she asked.
“Do you do shoulder rubs?” Joshiah asked.
“I can do a shoulder rub,” she said. “You turn around. I have strong hands from playing the piano and should be able to loosen those tight muscles.” She began kneading his shoulders. He groaned with the pleasure.
“You do have strong fingers. It feels as if you’re trying to make your fingers meet right through the shoulder.”
After about ten minutes of intense massaging, she said, “That makes my fingers tired.”
Maybelle told him his bath was ready. “If you want me to wash your back, let me know,” Anna said.
“That might be asking for trouble,” he said.
After his bath, he walked into Rebecca’s bedroom in time to catch the last half of Thumblelina . He listened as Anna deviated from the story and added some parts that were new to Rebecca. “That’s not Thumblelina ,” the little girl said.
“This is a special version I learned just for you,” Anna said.
When she finished reading, she told Rebecca, “Hug and kiss your Papa good night and I’ll tuck you in.”
After the hug and kisses to Rebecca and the two dolls, Josiah said, “I’m about ready for bed too. Will you tuck me in?”
“It will be my pleasure,” Anna said.
In their bedroom, she watched while Josiah readied himself for bed. When he finished, she asked, “Are you too tired to help me get ready?”
“Never,” came the quick reply. He unbuttoned her dress, and pulled it over her head. Then layer by layer, he helped her disrobe. When she was totally revealed to him, he said, “Turn around for me please. I want to see all of you in the light of day.” Smiling, she clasped her hands together and did a slow turn. Facing him, she put a hand under each breast and pushed them up, the nipples firm and erect. He pulled his night shirt off and divested himself of his underwear.
He took her into his arms and pulled her tightly against him, her breasts against his chest and her place of dreams against his manhood. He pushed her down on the bed and lay on top of her.
She looked at him with eyes open wide. “I could lose myself in those eyes,” he thought. He sheathed himself and moved his hand down her belly to the entrance to her vault of treasure. He inserted a finger and probed the interior of her body.
“Be gentle,” she asked. “It’s sore from last night.”
He found the magic spot and as he massaged, it she moaned. Moving his finger back and forth against the clitoris, she began to moan loud, bucking and thrusting upward. Nothing last night had prepared her for the intensity of the feeling that took control of her body. She dug her fingers into his back and clung tightly to him, the lower part of her body repeatedly pushing hard against him. Then, it was over.
She went completely limp in his arms. “That was wonderful,” she panted. “I didn’t know my body could feel that way.” As she lay there beneath him she reached down and took hold of his member and guided it into the place it was wanting. He began moving in and out of her. She caught the rhythm and moved in counter thrusts. The undulations of her hips increased in speed, as did his thrusts.
“Wait for me,” he urged.
“I don’t think I can. It’s almost here. Here it coooommmmes,” she said in a low throaty voice. His speed increased as did the pumping, and together they went the rest of the way up their mountains of ecstasy and over the edge together.
“That was
“I’ll bet you’d feel better with a nice hot bath. Why don’t get some water heated, and you can soak the tiredness away?” Anna asked.
Beulah said, “Child, that’s Maybelle’s work. I’ll tell her to take care of it.”
“What is there for me to do?” she asked.
“Do you do shoulder rubs?” Joshiah asked.
“I can do a shoulder rub,” she said. “You turn around. I have strong hands from playing the piano and should be able to loosen those tight muscles.” She began kneading his shoulders. He groaned with the pleasure.
“You do have strong fingers. It feels as if you’re trying to make your fingers meet right through the shoulder.”
After about ten minutes of intense massaging, she said, “That makes my fingers tired.”
Maybelle told him his bath was ready. “If you want me to wash your back, let me know,” Anna said.
“That might be asking for trouble,” he said.
After his bath, he walked into Rebecca’s bedroom in time to catch the last half of Thumblelina . He listened as Anna deviated from the story and added some parts that were new to Rebecca. “That’s not Thumblelina ,” the little girl said.
“This is a special version I learned just for you,” Anna said.
When she finished reading, she told Rebecca, “Hug and kiss your Papa good night and I’ll tuck you in.”
After the hug and kisses to Rebecca and the two dolls, Josiah said, “I’m about ready for bed too. Will you tuck me in?”
“It will be my pleasure,” Anna said.
In their bedroom, she watched while Josiah readied himself for bed. When he finished, she asked, “Are you too tired to help me get ready?”
“Never,” came the quick reply. He unbuttoned her dress, and pulled it over her head. Then layer by layer, he helped her disrobe. When she was totally revealed to him, he said, “Turn around for me please. I want to see all of you in the light of day.” Smiling, she clasped her hands together and did a slow turn. Facing him, she put a hand under each breast and pushed them up, the nipples firm and erect. He pulled his night shirt off and divested himself of his underwear.
He took her into his arms and pulled her tightly against him, her breasts against his chest and her place of dreams against his manhood. He pushed her down on the bed and lay on top of her.
She looked at him with eyes open wide. “I could lose myself in those eyes,” he thought. He sheathed himself and moved his hand down her belly to the entrance to her vault of treasure. He inserted a finger and probed the interior of her body.
“Be gentle,” she asked. “It’s sore from last night.”
He found the magic spot and as he massaged, it she moaned. Moving his finger back and forth against the clitoris, she began to moan loud, bucking and thrusting upward. Nothing last night had prepared her for the intensity of the feeling that took control of her body. She dug her fingers into his back and clung tightly to him, the lower part of her body repeatedly pushing hard against him. Then, it was over.
She went completely limp in his arms. “That was wonderful,” she panted. “I didn’t know my body could feel that way.” As she lay there beneath him she reached down and took hold of his member and guided it into the place it was wanting. He began moving in and out of her. She caught the rhythm and moved in counter thrusts. The undulations of her hips increased in speed, as did his thrusts.
“Wait for me,” he urged.
“I don’t think I can. It’s almost here. Here it coooommmmes,” she said in a low throaty voice. His speed increased as did the pumping, and together they went the rest of the way up their mountains of ecstasy and over the edge together.
“That was
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