Action, Reaction and Consequences Ch. 08 - Sex Stories

Action, Reaction and Consequences Ch. 08

... few times. Lowering her body slightly, she pulled his cockhead slowly, forward and back through the folds of her wet pussy, letting it brush over her clit on each stroke. She continued to look down at him with a coy smile, as the moving arc she was making with his cock reduced, until it was just inside her opening.

"I think it's time to put this fireman's pole to the test."

With that she let herself sink slowly down. The rigid pole of flesh glided through her warm, sticky folds of womanhood until she bottomed out. She slowly lifted herself until just the tip was inside her body before descending again, and again, upping the pace until she was crashing down into his pelvic region on every stroke. She was panting to suck every possible cubic centimetre of air into her lungs. The remainder of the afternoon kept them in bed until they fell into a late afternoon, blissful sleep.

Dressed in a black cocktail dress and heels, Sandra looked a visual treat. The dress was cut low at the top so her creamy white assets had an alluring jiggle as she walked. Their meal in 'The Yard a fantastic Mexican restaurant and bar. Towards the end of the meal, Matt excused himself and went to visit the gents. Sandra sat reflecting on Matt whilst he was gone. He had changed, it was subtle but, she could detect it. Since he had been on the stag weekend here, in Southend, he seemed as if he was on edge. Something was nagging away at him. During the meal, she had talked away to him about a ...

... longer break together and when she asked his thoughts on going to Amsterdam, he seemed to have not been listening to her for the preceding few minutes. Matt returned and sat down, she tried to do some digging. "So, Matt, what's gone on? You seem on edge since you were last here...and what's with your physical appearance? It's like you're trying to hide from somebody!"

She asked the question with a smile on her face as if joking but, her undertone was probing at him. Matt looked at her as if caught unawares.

I'm not trying to hide. Why on earth would you say that?"

"Well for starters, you've started to grow a beard and you shaved your head so it's now stubble. Pretty drastic steps. You also seem a bit distant, do I bore you?"

Matt smiled with a small laugh, he reached his hands across the table and held Sandra's.

"No, you don't bore me at all. I'm sorry, there's a lot going on. I've had trouble with my tenants back in Bournemouth not paying the rent and trying to get them out. As for the look, I thought I'd try a new look, one of the boys on the Watch said I was starting to thin out at the back so, I decided to try the bald look. I thought you'd like the Jason Statham look!"

It seemed all lies and Sandra wasn't convinced it was true but, she didn't know him well enough to be sure. If it was lies, what was he trying to hide? She would be on her guard. Her last boyfriend had played behind her back and she wasn't going to fall for any of that shit again.

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