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Rear Window

... carefully, ‘Jeff, be careful what you say. You should only say things you really mean.’ I looked him n the eyes and said, ‘I mean it, and I will show you, why doesn’t Paula meet Lisa tomorrow night?’ ‘You can’t be serious, Jeff.’ ‘I am serious, I would be proud to be seen with Paula, anywhere, with anyone.’ I was talking wildly but I knew I meant it. Paul looked long and hard at me and said, ‘OK, but I warn you Jeff, you have more to lose than me.’ Later that night after we had finished dinner at the table, and Paula was about to clear away, I reached over and took her hand. She looked at my hand holding hers and then back to me. ‘Jeff, please be sensible. You can’t mean this.’ ‘I pulled her over towards me, ‘Paula, will you please kiss me?’ She hesitated and then dropped my hand and ran to her room. If I could have I would have kicked myself. You stupid, lame brained idiot, numb skull, jackass, fool. I called myself every name under the sun. I managed to get myself to the toilet and then into bed by myself. I would have cheered if it weren’t for what had happened earlier. I had turned the lights off and had settled down when I heard the door open and a chink of light flashed as the door was closed. I felt the covers lifted and Paula slipped in beside me. Oh my God, I thought, this is it. ‘Jeff, do you still want that kiss?’ ‘Oh yes, I do.’ She covered my lips with hers and she pushed her tongue past my lips. I kissed her back and her hands went round my head and we mashed ...

... our lips together. She broke the kiss, sat up straight and lifted off her short nightdress and placed my hands on her breasts. They felt small but the nipples hardened immediately under my touch. She bent down to kiss me again and my tongue this time pushed past her lips. Tongues fought a duel as I continued to play with her nipples. She moaned as I tweaked her nipple and that caused her to raise up the bed and she pushed her right nipple into my mouth. I swirled my tongue around the now granite hard nipple and nipped it with my teeth. She moaned and transferred the other nipple to my mouth. I gave it the same treatment and she sought out my nipples and rolled and tweaked them between her fingers. I moaned this time and I felt her nip the nipple with her fingernails. She raised herself up and I could sense her looking down at me. ‘Are you sure you want this, Jeff? You know what I am and what I’ve got don’t you?’ I answered by pulling her down into a long and deep kiss. She broke off and said to me, ‘I guess I’m going to have to do all the work here.’ She sighed and then said, ‘Jeff, do you know how porcupines make love?’ ‘No,’ I said, thoroughly confused. ‘Very, very carefully.’ She replied. I laughed and then stopped as I felt her mouth envelop my rigid cock. She was a Phd at cocksucking and she took her time; licking, sucking, nipping and stroking my cock and balls, taking me high and then bringing me back down before she finally brought me off. She kept her lips wrapped ...