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Finally Chapter 12...whew...
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Finally Chapter 12...whew... It was late and time for bed. And by bed I mean sleeping... We each picked ourselves up and said our goodnights and toddled off to bed. When Jen and I were alone in our room, she threw her arms around me and hugged me close. I held her gently and kissed her lips. "Thank you, " she whispered. "I am so glad you came, and were such a good sport. You made this a fabulous week for all of us, but especially for me." "I have one day left," I smiled back, "but I would like to spend it all with you and just you." She looked at me with this amazing incredulous look. A huge smile broke out over her face and she hugged me harder than ever before. She actually started to cry. "Why are you crying?" I asked. "You make me feel so good." She replied. We finally broke apart and settled in bed. Jen held me again and sighed,"I had no idea how wonderful you are." I laughed and said, "Ok beautiful girl, you obviously need some sleep." We held each other and drifted off into dream land. I woke early in the morning. Jen's back was to me and we were lying very close together. I noticed I had an incredible erection and wondered about putting it to use. But Jen looked so peaceful, I decided to let her sleep. I raised myself on one elbow and just looked at her in the semi dark. This was such a beautiful woman. She was so giving, so willing to share and so wonderful to be with. She was fun, bright and bubbly. I felt so close to her after this week together that I knew I was going to be heartsick when I left later that day. I would drive to Hartford and fly back home early this evening. But before that I was determined to show this woman that I really cared about her and wanted so much more than either of us could give. I lay back down and pulled her closer to me. She half woke up but in that dreamy state she just groaned a bit and slid back into sleep. I kissed her neck and settled beside her. She felt warm, soft and safe in my arms. It was one of the nicest feelings I can remember ever having. It was that perfect moment we look for in life, the ones that come and go sometimes unnoticed. I drank every second of its nectar this time and softly drifted off to sleep. The sun streaming in through the window woke us up several hours later. Jen was facing me and was stroking my face gently. When I opened my eyes I saw her smile and lean in for a kiss. It was like the perfect moment was there again. I smiled back and without thinking I said, "I love you." She was startled, but her smile never wavered. She just pulled me close to her and whispered, "I love you too. Thank you for this." Her life at home was not like this. Neither was mine. And yet this one moment in time we each had what the other wanted. It was unreal and trasitory of course, but for the moment it was what we both needed. "Please make love to me," she whispered. It was an unnecessary request. It was exactly what had gone through my mind. So for the next half hour we treated each other to every ounce of love and passion we could imagine. It was so different from other times. There was no lust, no physicality at all. This was pure emotion, pure feeling. This was the love we both sought. And although we both knew it was momentary, it was perfect. Our mutual satisfaction in the act was more than sex. It transcended that. It was one of those moments in life when you approach absolute perfection. For that half hour we were one person, one body, one heart. There was no one else, nothing else, in the world expect we two. We drank the cup of each other until there was nomore to drink. Then we lay together, still one body, one mind, one love. We showered together, tenderly wash the other with no thoughts of sex or lust. We were in the glow of love for the whole morning. We dressed, snuck out of the house and drove to town for breakfast. We drove back and immediately walked on the beach. Our hands were constantly attached. Not much was said, nothing needed to be. It was the time of perfct silence and solitude. For us the world was the twenty feet surrounding us. It was complete and it was perfect. By lunch we felt we should go back to the house. The others were sitting on the deck. They saw us walking up and immediately could tell something was different. "You two ok?" Keri asked gently. "We are perfect," sighed Jen. The others smiled and nodded. We sat down and Amanda brought us drinks. Ice tea and water. We sipped and engaged in conversation with the others, but we were still attached. Still in each other's space. It was the best day of my life. After a simple lunch of peaches and sandwiches the othrs made some excuse about going to town. We were alone again. I looked at Jen and said,"Now it's my turn, please make love to me?" She smiled, took my hand and led me upstairs. Once in the room she held both my hands, and without saying a word started to undress me. When I started to help she held my hands gently and placed them by my side. She then continued removing my clothes carefully and slowly. When I was naked she led me to the bed, opened the covers and lay me down. I complied wanting to do whatever she wanted and needed. I watched as she slowly removed her clothes. She did it as if she was acting on stage. But there was no fan fair or pompousness. She just disrobed and neatly laid her clothess on the dresser. When she removed her bra and panties I was as aroused as I could imagine I could ever be. She crawled into bed and gently pushed me on my back. She then proceeded to lavish my body with attention. Whenever I went to join in, she pushed me back and said, "Just let me,ok?". I could not argue with such a soift and gentle plea. I willingly accepted her need to be in total control. She was bent on giving me pleasure. Her way of saying what she could not say again. Her touch was soft and exciting. She had told me before that barely touching is the greatest turn on. And she was a master at it. My skin was on fire from her touch. It was all I could do to lie there and accept her attentions. When she started kissing me all over I nearly lost it. But I managed to hang on and soaked in the absolute pleasure she was bestowing on me. When she reached my penis with her mouth I asked her not to make me come. I so wanted the complete touching of our bodies to happen, this one last time. She smiled and only lingered for a moment at my love rod. She raised herself up and straddled me. She was magnificent seated on my cock. It slid into her like it was home from a long trip. It was like it knew exactly where to go and her pussy accepted it willingly. She say up straight giving me the perfect view of her magnificent body. She rocked gently back and forth as I reached for her breasts. Finally she allowed me to touch her. As my hands cupped her perfect breasts she leaned forward and we kissed. She continued to move slowly back and forth and I could feel her vagina muscles tighten. I knew she was as turned on and ready to come as I was. But neither of us wanted it to end, so we both pushed the thought of release deep into our minds and concentrated on the perfect feeling. She smiled, sat back up straight and threw gher head back. Her motions gained tempo as she was beginning to surrender to the pleasure that waited for us both minutes away. Finally neither of us could resist. The waves of pleasure flooded us as we came simultaneously. It was complete and utter pleasure. This was no ordinary sex. It was an entire sharing of our bodies and souls. I knew then that I would seldom ever feel this satisfied and complete again. This woman was everything I had always dreamed of. She was my angel of the night. In the future all my dreams of the perfect woman would be her. The mutual orgasm continued for what seemed hours. It was as if time stopped and let us hold the seconds of release for an eternity. While mere actual seconds passed our minds registered it as days. It was the perfect moment all over again. Afterwards we lay together. I started to say something, but she put her finger to my lips and said, "No. No talking...just listen" I listened, but all I could hear was the beating of her heart, and then I realized that was what she meant. Our hearts beating together. Close beside each other for what would be a long time to come again. This moment is what she wanted to hold in her memory. This was her secret of Girls Week. This is what no one else would ever know. Our secret for ever. All too soon it was time to go. I packed quietly, with Jen at my side. I walked to my car and kissed her a long soft goodbye kiss. I brushed away her tears and said "Thank you. You have made my life perfect." She cried, though valiantly trying to stem the flow of tears, she couldn't hold them all in. I kissed away her tears and told her we would always share this day. Whenever we needed to we could remember heaven here on earth. I got in my car and drove away. She watched and waved until I could see her no more. It was the end of a perfect time in my life.... The End. This story is for you my dear...you know who you are. |
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I agree with everyone else, what a perfect ending to a perfect story. MMMMMMM So romantic.
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Very nice ending to a really good story! I know it wasn't for me, but I enjoyed it very much!!! "Don't cry because it's over; smile because it happened." 
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wow lovely ending FOXYREDHEAD
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