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Don't Drop Anchor Here (Part II)
Date: 7/16/2016, Categories: Love Stories, Author: flytoomuch
It’s the summer of 1970 and our story continues. The war in Vietnam is enflamed and spreading into Cambodia. Young men across America are being drafted, including our Rob. June 1970 SoCal Suburbia America We last left the sexually and emotionally unfulfilled suburban housewife Veronica Robinson, or “Ronnie” if you will, in a rather compromising position. The love-starved twenty-nine year old and her rather hunky eighteen-year-old virgin neighbour, a man-boy named Rob, were both masturbating. The handsome but troubled young Rob had a mind burdened by the letter he had received calling him up for active duty. You see the young high school graduate had been drafted to serve in Vietnam. He would report for duty in three months. As a consequence of a chain of events that had begun with unsettled young Rob mowing the lawn to distract him self he had ended up conveniently in his next-door neighbour’s guest shower. His sexy neighbour Ronnie had played coy and casually invited her young hard working yard worker from across the white picket fence to stay over for dinner. The curvaceous body of his very sexy, but very married neighbour had distracted Rob’s troubled mind much more than mowing the lawn ever could. Her beautiful desirable body made the young man think endlessly of sex. As a result of these teasing images that Rob was helpless to purge from his mind he had ended up getting naughty in the shower. The young man with a persistently throbbing cock that refused to deflate had ...
... thought he was completely alone while he was whacking off in the shower. Rob had closed his suds covered eyes tightly. Enveloped in darkness and a cloud of steam the troubled teen had stroked his eight-inch steel-hard rod while letting images of the young wife in her black bikini—or perhaps not in her black bikini—swirl freely in his mind. In fact the young man stroking his hardness hadn’t been alone at all. Veronica had entered the spare guest room to deliver young Rob a fresh towel and change of clothes. The curious horny wife had ended up playing at being a surreptitious peeping Tom. Catching the young man-boy en flagrante Ronnie had stopped and stared. She knew it was wrong, but her feet refused to move. Veronica had become enthralled watching the young man stroke his huge cock. Her eyes went wide glued to the action in the shower. Seeing that Rob’s eyes were shut she stared openly. His glistening bubble covered hard muscular torso filled her field of vision. His amazing physique seemingly mocked her sex-starved pussy. Those bubbles were so lucky she thought to her self. They got to cascade over this man’s sexy muscular wet body. The strands of white bubbles travelled the regions where her hands and tongue lusted to go. Veronica had an intense urge to sneak in and join her handsome neighbour in the shower. Her cheeks blushed. The frisson of overwhelming desire made her body shiver. The intensity of the one-man show in the shower had been too erotic to for the still-young ...