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SOUND ADVICE--Part 3

Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Consensual Sex, Oral Sex, Romance, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 95.6, Source: sexstories.com

sure we’d be back to six miles each and every day. Having rutted like animals all night our orgasms were slow to come. Sheila had ridden me for almost twenty glorious minutes before I began to feel the tiny tremors course through her body. They built slowly, but surely, to what I was sure was going to be a REALLY BIG ONE! I had cum four times last night so I knew I was just in it for the ride. I held onto Sheila’s hips for all I was worth until she suddenly stopped. I knew then just how big it was going to be. I pulled her down just as she arched her back and screamed for all she was worth as wave after wave of ecstasy coursed through her body. The scream ended only when she collapsed onto my chest. I gripped her tightly, kissing her cheek and running my fingers through her sweaty hair. Our sexual sweat mingled on my torso even as our combined juices spilled from Sheila, running down my legs to the well-soiled sheets. We lay there in the bed—the sheets coated with our fluids—for almost an hour until Sheila laughed at my growling stomach. We left the bed for later as I pulled Sheila toward the tiny shower. We laughed and laughed as we ran the frothy soap over each other’s body. An hour later we were dry and dressed and in my car en route to Thor’s, this time for some of those two and three-pound lobsters in their tank. Bob greeted us at the door and led us to a table out on the deck. “Boy…do you two look happy…and tired,” he said with a laugh. “Bob, old buddy, I couldn’t be ... happier. I’ve been floating on air since about 7:30 last night when Sheila told me she was expecting. I don’t know how to express how I feel. You know I wanted a family with Gail, but she always had some kind of excuse to delay. Now she’s gone and I feel so blessed to have Sheila. Even better, she wants a big family. We’re moving soon—right next to Ben and Lisa.” “You’ll be fine; just don’t go out and buy some roosters. I laughed like crazy when Ben told me that story.” “Somehow, I suspect you saw something in it that he didn’t.” “I always think it’s hilarious when people have to get up at 5:00 a.m. for no good reason.” “Don’t you get up that early?” “Sure, but I have a good reason. When’s the last time you heard of some high-priced lawyer getting up at that hour. Even his dad laughed when he heard the story. Listen, your drinks are on the house. What are you having?” Just as we did last night I ordered a gin and tonic; Sheila had a Coke. The meal was fantastic; I love whole Maine lobster steamed until tender. Even better, Bob sprung for the whole meal, reminding us that Robert was a great name for a kid.” “Sorry, it’s going to be a girl.” “Okay…Roberta.” “Bob…no meal on earth is worth that much.” I hugged my friend, thanked him for everything, and returned home with my bride. On the way out of Thor’s she reminded Bob that we had “important business” to conduct. Bob laughed so hard he actually fell to the floor. CHAPTER 7 Monday morning began early, but not at five--thank God! ...