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Rear Window

... hole. She looked up to me and said, ‘I’ll be careful.’ Right now I would have taken another broken leg as a price to get some relief. She shrugged off her nightie and the sight of her naked except for her knickers had me gasping. She leant forward, gave me one finger to kiss and pushed it into my mouth. At the same time she moved aside her knickers and lowered herself onto my cock. I felt some resistance as the tip entered her and she grunted a little, moved up again and then down and I was inside her. She had to balance herself to avoid falling on me but she began to move up and down on my cock. I felt like a steel rod inside her by this time and she was grunting as she rose and fell on it. I was on the brink for what seemed hours and then I came deep and hard pouring my cum into her. I seemed to go on forever and she kept moving even when I had been pumped dry. She made a mewing sound, grunted and then she climaxed too, her cum splashing onto my chest. Paula slowly rose up and with a plop I came out of her. She left me on the bed as she went to the wet room to clean up and came back with a wash cloth to do the same for me. She lay down and we kissed softly and slowly, both of us winding down from the peaks we had climbed. She looked at me for a long time, eyes scanning my face, thinking about what she was going to say next. She reached out her fingers and stroked my face, ‘Jeff, you know I love you don’t you?’ Whoo, my world just shifted on its axis. What the hell should I ...

... say? ‘That’s lucky because I love you too.’ A slow smile broke out on her face and she put her hands to my head and kissed me. I felt my heart would burst with happiness. I woke to the smell of coffee brewing again. I swear someone should invent an alarm clock that wakes you up with the smell of coffee. It would make a fortune. I expected Paul to bring the coffee, but Paula walked into the room, put the cup on the bedside table and sat on the side of the bed. ‘Jeff.' I looked at her. ‘This dating thing, I’m not sure about it.’ My heart dropped, ‘Why?’ and I think I stopped breathing. She looked away and said, ‘Well, don’t you think we’re a bit past the dating stage after last night?’ I could hear her giggling and I called her all the foulest names I could think of and a few more I made up. I said, ‘Well if that’s the case then why don’t you move in permanently?’ She turned to look at me and said, ‘Jeff, if you’ll have me I would love to’ Later that day after we had made love a second time, I sent a text to Lisa. ‘Got something to tell u’ I had a response a few seconds later. ‘u dirty monkey. I knew it. XOXO’ It was six months later and Paula and I were standing outside the local Registrars. Three months earlier same sex marriages had been made legal in the UK and we had just been married. Lisa and Paolo had been our witnesses and Lisa was blubbing, and so was Paolo, come to that. Paula and I were heading off to Thailand on honeymoon the next day and she had promised to show ...