Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. This material is copyright, 2011, by Uther Pendragon. All rights reserved. I specifically grant the right of downloading and keeping one electronic copy for your personal reading so long as this notice is included. Reposting requires previous permission. If you have any comments or requests, please e-mail them to me at nogardnePrethU@gmail.com . All persons here depicted, except public figures depicted as public figures in the background, are figments of my imagination. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is strictly coincidental. Seat of Learning by Uther Pendragon nogardneprethu@gmail.com MF "Oh, Karen, you dance divinely." "You're not bad yourself." "That's the last one they're starting. You have to dance with the guy who brought you." "Okay, Sean. I'll make that sacrifice." . . . "Come into the back seat." "Mmm. Sean, your lips dance as well as your legs." "Mmm. They're so beautiful. You're so beautiful." . . . "Love you, Sean. Too bad you don't have the blanket." "Actually, it's still in the trunk. It's a little chilly outside tonight, though. If you're really willing..." "Do you have protection?" "Sure. Look. Wouldn't suggest it otherwise." "But..." "Here. Let me get these down... and this on." "I still don't see..." "Straddle me, facing forward... Now sit down slowly." "I feel you." "Feel you, too, and how. Think you can put me in?" "Oh, Sean!" "Problem with this is that I can only kiss your back. Mmmm. But you have a pretty back. Mmmm." "And I can't kiss any of you. I can't do anything." "You can feel. Do you like the feeling when I tweak these?" "Yes." "And when I stroke this?" "Oh, yes!" "Then be my sex object. Feel!" "I do. And I feel you in me.... I have to move." "Oh, Karen." "And, now, you're filling me again. Oh, yes. Right there. I'm close." "Oh, Karen." "Ahh!" "Darling... Darling... God!" "Oh, Sean." "Lie back. Let me get this.... Oh, Karen. Oh sweet." ... "You liked it?" "Liked it? Karen, I loved it. You were delightful You are delightful." "But you did everything. I hardly moved. Speaking of which..." "Sure. And when you're over there, I can straighten up, too. But you did move. A little bit outside, and quite delightfully inside." "Sorry, but I'm chilly." "Well, much as I like the sight, your comfort is more important. Next time, maybe I'll keep you warmer." The end Seat of Learning by Uther Pendragon nogardneprethu@gmail.com 2011/08/11 Another story about Karen and Sean: /~Uther_Pendragon/dial/sean_1.htm The index to almost all my stories: /~Uther_Pendragon/index.htm