1. Jelly Bean and Her Bail Bondsman Chapter 2


    Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: Fiction, Romance, Author: beagle9690, Rating: 66.7, Source: sexstories.com

    stars in the sky. I’m sorry. I was such an ass to worry everybody the way I did. I’ll apologize to everybody today before I do another thing” “You will do no such thing,” and I snuggled closer to him, rubbing Danny’s head and messing up his hair, “Love is never having to say you are sorry.” “Love is like the sun coming out of the clouds and warming your soul, Anita, and when you found me those words were never truer. I dreamt last night my love, while I was safe in your arms. I was so tired…so very tired. I dreamt I was a little boy again without a care in the world running in a field with my dog, Patsy. We were running and running, joyously and carefree when we came to the crest of a hill and looked down to see a white sand beach near an ocean and we ran down to the sand. We ran and ran in the wet sand, but Patsy kept falling farther behind, and when I looked back, she was just a tiny speck. I looked down at my feet and then up at her…. she was gone. All I saw was one set of footprints in the sand…mine….I didn’t understand. When you touched my face, I awoke and looked into a face of love, yours.” “Would you like to make love?” I asked, “We have the whole day to do that or lie here and cuddle.” “Yes, ma’am, and then will you baby me some more?” We made love, facing each other lying on our sides, entwined as one. It was sweet and gentle…calm and unhurried, although no less passionate. The passion was pure and loving…like a communication of souls. My orgasm was like warm bath ...
    water, placid, soothing, and cleansing; although my orgasm was no less satisfying as when Danny ravishes me, when it is hot and burning; it was different, this gentle orgasm, it was intimate in quality…. After Danny came, he held me with his manhood still inside of me, running his fingers through my hair, until I finally got up to make him his coffee and then see to the business….. By July the wedding was fast approaching. We ladies spent the next two months; actually, eight Saturdays, looking for the perfect dresses while Dad and Danny spent those days fishing. Out of the blue, Dad bought a used boat with a stem to stern extended warranty/ maintenance service agreement from the Silver Lake Marina. The agreement included a boat slip for the season and inside storage over the winter. All Dad was required to do was to get into his boat and go fishing. As the wedding reception would be a lavish affair, we ladies purchased two formal outfits; one for the Church wedding and one for the reception in the Grand Ballroom. We Palmer women decided that we would wear the same outfits to the Church to send a message of solidarity and dignity. It was also in keeping with proper and respectful; after all we would be in Church. We will wear identical navy blue cashmere wool blend knee length dresses with white lace collars and ¾ sleeves with the same lace on the sleeves; taupe stockings and black pumps. We also decided to wear our hair down, but pulled back away from our faces on the sides. ...