My Rocky Relationship with Sheila--Part 4 of 4 - Sex Stories

My Rocky Relationship with Sheila--Part 4 of 4

... TV stations and the newspapers all monitor our radio transmissions.” “Tom, you can take my raincoat.” “I think that will be perfect. Oh…like my glasses?” He took a pair of black-framed eyeglasses from his pocket. “This is my secret weapon. There’s a camera here and a radio transmitter that’ll send to a nearby squad car. Everything I see will be recorded there. I’ll be here between 8:30 and 9:00.” Jim rose, we shook hands, and I showed him to the door. Nan and I emptied our suitcases, dumping all the dirty clothes onto the floor. “I’ll take care of the laundry tomorrow, but not until I know you’re safe.” “I don’t think there’s any danger. All I want is to get Sheila out of there. God, I hope she isn’t too messed up.” “Me, too, but there’s nothing you can do about it, Tom. She made her own bed. Now, let’s get a shower and to bed. I’m exhausted and I’m sure you are, too.” She helped me to undress and we walked together into the shower. It’s amazing how dirty one can get while traveling. We were also tired even though our biological clocks told us the time was five hours earlier. Nan and I dried each other and I knelt to kiss her abdomen twice—once for her and once for our unborn child. It was something I’d begun on our vacation for luck. I knew it was silly, but Nan enjoyed it, and so did I. We climbed into our bed, Nan’s fine ass nestled into my abdomen, as we tried to sleep. Unfortunately, sleep eluded me. The change in time didn’t help and my mind was racing over tomorrow’s ...

... impending events. I moved around a lot, disturbing Nan in the process. It was just after one when she turned to me and whispered, “I’m not surprised you can’t sleep. Let me see if I can do anything to help you.” She rolled me onto my back and sat up as her left hand found my sensitive balls and her right wrapped itself around my cock. “I’m sorry this is all I can do for you, but I am really wasted. I haven’t slept well since I knew what you were going to do. I know you said you’d be safe, but I still worry.” She leaned forward to nibble on my nipple as she stroked my cock. Faster and faster she stroked me while she massaged my swollen balls. She knew I was close when tiny tremors ran through my abdomen. Her mouth moved suddenly to my cock head, her lips locking over the head, as I blew and blew. Nan sucked every bit of semen into her mouth and throat. She finished by licking a final drop of semen from my cock. I lay back temporarily sated. “Thank you, Nan. I needed that. I love you.” Nan kissed me and whispered, “It always means more after cumming.” She kissed me again and I was gone. Next thing I knew she was shaking me. I could hear the alarm—it was 7:30. Normally, I’d just sleep in. It was something I loved now that I had Nan to cuddle with. I loved rubbing my cock into her butt crack and, best of all, she loved it, too. This morning, however, I had important work. I could just ignore Sheila’s plight, but my humanity wouldn’t let me. Nan had been so right—it wasn’t in my ...