Community Involvement Ch. 14 - Sex Stories

Community Involvement Ch. 14

... from her breasts and slowly devour them in front of my eyes. She repeated the action and offered her fingers to me. I could not refuse. It was tangy at first then sweet from the banana but definitely not unpleasant. I returned the favour. We both sighed deeply and kissed. We were a besotted pair enjoying the aftermath of another wonder sexual encounter. We sighed happily as we cuddled and snuggled together like two satisfied kittens. When our senses finally returned enough for us to speak, Michelle insisted on being the first to saying anything. “I feel a bit ashamed for using the ‘C’ word. I hope you didn’t mind?” I explained to her about my dislike of the word normally, much like I had with Clare a few weeks earlier. ‘But…there is always a but,” I smiled, she laughed softly. “It was/is pillow talk, so to speak, therefore anything goes, anything like that is acceptable. As far as I’m concerned, during any of our amazing sexual encounters we are at liberty to express ourselves however we like.” “I totally agree.” She whispered and gave me a soft appreciative kiss. “But only during sex?” “Not only.” I laughed in return. “But, I don’t know about you, but I’m fucked if I could ever think straight when you’re wrapped about my cock in some way, shape or form?” “True.” She laughed. Her face aglow with happiness at our candour. “I need a shower.” Michelle piped up after a few more moments. “Me too. And I have to get some clothes. So, while you go have yours, I’ll go home and have my ...

... shower and meet you back here as soon as I can. Okay?” “Sounds good,” she purred. “You don’t have to pack anything for the picnic though. I have everything here we could possibly need.” I ran upstairs to her room to dress in the clothes from the previous day before she led me to the door and gave me her key to let myself back in. We kissed again with a soft yet underlying passion for many minutes. Neither of us wanted to be the first to say good bye, even if it was only for a few short minutes. However, showers were desperately needed and the rest of the day beckoned. Waking up next to my secret lover was unbelievably exciting, to say the least, as was our morning frolic but standing under the shower in familiar surroundings was welcomed. It gave me some time to take in all that had occurred to date during this miraculous year. I breathed deeply and looked out the window and felt a wonderful sense of inner peace. It was a feeling that had eluded me for many years and I was delighted to be able to embrace that feeling again. I was certain that Michelle had some part to play in the regeneration of that feeling, a major part to be sure, but I was not about to kid myself that she was the sole reason. There was more to it than that but I did not have the time for any further self analysis. A day unlike any other in recent memory awaited and I needed to get a move on. I towelled off, dressed and threw some clean clothes and shoes, with socks, into a small overnight bag, along with ...