Message-ID: <6514eli$9712171419@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/Year97/6514.txt> From: legallert@aol.com (LEGAL LERT) X-Good-Line-Length: yes Subject: Follow-up to "ANGLOPHILE??" sort of. "Diane" Pt. 2 Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Original-Message-Id: <19971217153701.KAA29696@ladder02.news.aol.com> Begin Pt. 2 I knelt at the foot of the bed, and took one of her feet in my hand, and began to kiss her toes, one by one, sucking each one into my mouth, and running my tongue around it. When I had finished both feet, I began to work my way up each leg, lapping delicately, to barely stir each, almost invisible, hair. Finishing her thighs, I skipped totally over her crotch, covering her belly, and rib-cage, with kisses, followed by my breath, to chill each area, and send quivers through Diane's body. Skipping over her breasts, to save them for later, I went to her neck and ears, and eventually to her lips, for a long passionate kiss. Her body was twisting and turning, to present new areas to my mouth, as I roved. Her hands took hold of my head, and pushed me down, toward her breasts, turning to present a nipple, for my attentions. My hard-on was making it difficult for me to move, but I made the effort to ignore it, and continue my attention to Diane's needs, instead of my own. I bit down gently on her nipple, licking the portion that protruded inside my teeth. She screamed into her fist, and quivered, in her first orgasm. I almost gave in to my own needs, but managed to keep my pledge to myself, ignoring my rigid prick, as I moved to her other breast, to lick and gnaw her nipple, with excursions around to the sides of that resilient mound, to lick and blow, as she continued to quiver, in an ongoing orgasm. As I left her breast, and headed down her belly, Diane grabbed my hair, and pulled me up to her, saying, "Put it in me, Arthur!! I love you, and I want you. inside of me, all the way inside. Please Arthur, please! Put it in me, now. Fill me with your cock, cum in me." I put my arms around her, and stopped her lips with mine, then said, "I don't care what you want, I'm going to say it: I love you, Diane, I love you. Now I'm going to make love to you, not fuck you. I love you!!" This said, I rolled Diane on to her back, gently spread her legs, and got atop her, inserting the head of my prick, slowly, into her spasming pussy. She seemed to draw me in, with her internal muscles, as her legs rose, to encircle my hips, and pull me down, towards her. As she relaxed her legs, I withdrew almost all the way, and plunged back in, 'til our hair mingled on her mound. We slowly moved in and out of each other. Her tongue kept time, in my mouth, with my prick, in her warm, wet, pussy. As I approached my climax, I pulled my head back, to gaze into her eyes, saying, "I love you, Diane, I love you." as I spurted my juice deep into her embracing pussy. Moments later, she screamed, in her release, 'I'm coming, I'm coming, for you! I love you, Arthur!!" and surged up, around me. I collapsed onto her, and held her close, in my arms, as our breathing slowed, and shallowed. We rolled to our sides, still connected, at our groins, and breathing in unison. As we gazed into each other's eyes, we could see the mutual love, and affection. Soon, I began to stiffen, inside her. When she felt that I was fully engorged, she rolled us over, to my back, and rose above me, impaling herself more deeply, on my rod. I reached up to her beautiful breasts, displayed completely, in front of me. As I began to knead, and massage, them, she began to rise, and settle, on me, clasping her cunt, tightly, around the shaft of my prick. As she felt my balls clench, she leaned forward, to rub her clit along the length of me, as she rose and fell, erupting in her climax, and bathing my prick with her juices, as I spurted my second load of cum, into her. She collapsed forward, spreading her breasts on my chest, taking my face between her palms, and putting her lips, gently on mine. As her body sagged in release, our juices dribbled out of her, and ran down, onto my depleted sac, and into the crack of my ass. I reached down, and drew up the covers, as the sweat, and our juices, cooled our bodies, as they dried. We drifted off to sleep, in that embrace, wakening in the morning, before our wake-up call, and taking each other again, with passion, and a sense of imminent loss, that made it supremely poignant. As we lay in a haze of love, afterwards, waiting for the call, we pledged our love to each other. When the call came, we rose, and dressed, for the trip to the airport, my flight to Paris, and then to my post, south of Orléans. The bus deposited us at the terminal, with an hour to spare. We spent the time at the departure gate, in each others arms, on a settee. On the plane, I started my first letter, one of a long series, to Diane. We corresponded for more than six months, at the end of which, we had realized that, even though we still loved each other, we weren't to be together. I had a long term remaining in the service, and she had no real desire to leave England, and her whole family. With these obstacles, the only sensible course was to say a final good-bye and keep our memories golden. Now, more than forty years later, retired, and with time to reflect, I wish to tell you all, that if I had it to do again, I would not give up the real love of my youth, so easily. There was good, however, to come out of this passage. I became, and remain, to this day, an Anglophile, of the first rank. Whenever I hear a female voice, speaking in an English accent, I am reminded, and a small smile comes to my lips, as I remember my last glimpse of Diane, waving from the step of the bus, taking her back into the center of London, and the small flat, where we had spent our first night together. 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