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Sarah Redux - Part Six
Date: 7/26/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Author: mike8253, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories
I woke early, hearing the rain pelting the Inn’s windows. I lay next to Sarah for a while, listening to the rain and some far distant thunder. The room was cool and damp, with the distinct aroma of the sea. To me, the rain was the perfect excuse for us to stay in the room all day. It seemed like a reasonable plan. I looked out the window towards the churning and rolling waves of the sea, and watched the rain fall on the Inn’s roof and plastic cover over the outdoor bar area. Most weekend visitors would have preferred the warmth of the sun, time spent on the little beach, or a walking visit to the shops in downtown Kennebunkport. The rain would keep them indoors. How many would take advantage of it, as I imagined Sarah and I would. Sarah and I weren’t at the Inn for a vacation. Our weekend mission, as with many of our visits, was sex and pleasure. The rain gave us the perfect opportunity to play. Rumbling around in the back of my mind were some ideas of what I wanted to do. But I knew that whatever we did in bed, or on some of the furniture, or the floor, it would more likely be a thought conceived in Sarah’s erotic mind. I took a quick shower, shaved and dressed. My intention was to let Sarah sleep and to find a newspaper and a much needed cup of coffee. Opening the door to our room, I found a newspaper that had been delivered to us compliments of the Inn. I used the small coffee maker in the room to make a very terrible tasting cup of coffee. I sat on the little two-seat ... couch, read the paper and sipped the awful coffee. Except for the sound of the rain pounding on the Inn roof, it was eerily quiet. I had read the paper, and was about three-quarters of the way through the crossword puzzle, when Sarah began to stir. I got up and eased into the bed beside her. She snuggled up to me, as her breasts popped out from beneath the covers. I could stay like this all day, warm and comfortable, looking at Sarah’s beautiful breasts and nipples and being surrounded by the light aroma of lavender which still clung to her skin from her shower the night before. I wanted to touch her breasts, feel their softness, and run my fingers over her nipples. But Sarah wasn’t even fully awake yet, and there would be plenty of time on this day for such activities. I felt some guilt for even having had such thoughts. Sometimes that little brain in my dick takes over, pushing away the more rational bigger brain. “Is it raining?” she asked. “It’s coming down pretty good.” “Good,” was her only response. Sarah pushed the covers back, got out of bed, grabbed her bathrobe, and headed for the bathroom. I watched her body move as she glided across the room, her muscles flexing, and her firm tits wobbling up and down. I like looking at Sarah’s body, playing with all her wonderful woman parts, and best of all, making her moan, groan and cum in response to the pleasure I can give her. I finished the crossword puzzle while Sarah showered. She emerged from the bathroom wearing only her ...