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E70: Emma starting her new life, with a couple diversions
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E70: Emma starting her new life, with a couple diversions In the morning, when they wake, she asks Donald to check the other small drawer on the top of her father's chest. She explains, “Thank goodness you realize what was in the one drawer, heaven help it if someone at the auction house found those.” Donald chuckles and tells her that he thinks there are a couple of other things she will take to their home as reminders as he hands her the brush and paddle. He fiddles with the second drawer and finds the latch for it. In that drawer is another one hundred hundred-dollar bills, some with the markings of the more valuable ones. “I guess your father stocked up for when they would be needed,” Donald laughs. “Well right here is probably enough for your half of the pool.” There are also some other pieces of fine jewelry, waiting to be presented to Edward’s love. Emma realizes that she does need to gather all the gifts her mother had along with these to find out their value and where she can sell them. So the new discoveries are added to her mother’s large jewelry box for them to take home and sort through. Now, at last, this bedroom is empty of anything which won’t be sold or disposed of. Emma is all efficiency, getting the auction house on the phone, arranging for their arrival to move the things they want out on Wednesday, then arranging with floor sanders and strainers, painters and a cleaning company to be here at the end of the week to get started. She is well-organized in scheduling everyone to revive this house. All things considered, in a couple of weeks, it will be time to call a realtor in to get the house up for sale. While Emma makes her calls, Donald fixes breakfast for them and cleans the dishes from last night. While they eat Emma mentions that she should probably take these additional bills to the bank to be taken care of. But in a small voice asks Donald if he will go with her. Thinking about the night chatting with the Bank President online, even though he didn’t know it was her, realizing the feelings the President has for her, she is not comfortable seeing him alone. Donald quickly comprehends and suggest they load both cars with the things to take to their home, and then together after cleaning up some, go to the bank. How easily Donald keeps referring to it now as their home is music to Emma’s ears and she agrees to the plan. Things packed, a quick last look at her house as it has been all her life, Emma and Donald head to what their home will now be. Donald and Emma unpack the things at the house, Karen is in the kitchen when they bring all the staples in and assures them that she will put them away for them. They head to the bedroom with their treasures from Edward’s chest and hide them away with the other items of punishment. Then they take a shower and get ready. Donald dresses Emma in one of her mother’s dresses from the seventies. Short, inches above the knees, low cut with a white<b> collar </font></b>around it. The dress itself is a print. With her low-cut bra and tiny panties, Emma can feel a breeze running up and over her. Warm out today, no stocking but matching high heel shoes. Seeing Emma is such a sexy last decade look takes Donald’s breath away. “Emma, come here,” he grunts to her as he sits on the side of the bed. He lifts her short dress rubbing his hands back and forth on her ass cheeks, enjoying the feeling of the silk panties. He knows Emma is getting turned on. He moves one hand around to caress her inner thighs as she begins to whimper with lust. Then his hand running along her wet dripping slit through her panties. They are quite wet now. He lowers the panties to the ground, and raises Emma’s dress a little, and turns her to lay on the bed. He moves his hands to cup her breasts, inside the low front of the dress, but still over her bra. He feels like he is back in the seventies being careful how he proceeds. His hands softly massage her tits and then slips the top of the low-cut bra aside just enough to first pinch on one nipple, and then suck on it. The same treatment with the other one follows. All the time the fingers of his other hand are teasing her pussy and lightly stroking the slit up and down. Emma is getting into a guttural moan now. Her hips lift pressing herself more to his fingers, silently begging him to do more. He raises his head and says, “Someone is hungry for something it seems.” “Please Donald, please,” is all that she can huff out. He kisses her lips, and falling so into this fantasy replies, “Patience kitten, all in time, I want you to be really ready to take my cock for the first time.” Emma now comprehends where Donald’s mind is wandering to and play along saying, “Oh baby, yes be gentle with me, I’m not sure if I can take your big cock into for my very first time.” They grin at each other, realizing they are both into this game of young lovers. It is intriguing to imagine that this, yes, just now, is them together as teens making out in her bedroom at her parent's house. Both immersed in their roles now, Donald whispers in her ear, “Sweetie, would you touch my penis?” Donald so wishes he had dressed before this took over him. To imagine his sweet innocent , opening his jeans for the first time, unzipping him, and placing her hand in his pants to touch his cock for her very first time would have been amazing, but he is envisioning it all, and he does remember that he was the first cock she ever in her life touched. The heat growing between them as they make out like teenagers is overwhelming — the deep breathing; the needing to constant kiss and hold on to each other. And then, Emma’s fingers beginning to grasp Donald’s shaft and hold it tight, it is a spectacular experience for both of them hormonally. Donald tentatively presses a finger up in Emma’s vag. She moans with delight. “Are you alright kitten,” he asks her. Emma looks in his eyes and nods her head. He presses a second finger up in her. That is all he will try now for his sweet lover. She clenches his shaft harder and begins to move up and down on his hard member with her fingers. Donald takes her other hand and guides it to his balls and holding her fingers against them shows her how to squeeze to pleasure them. Emma giggles, partly as this play girl, but also for this wonderful experience Donald is giving her and imagining that she did actually do this when she was sixteen or seventeen. This whole scenario they are playing out is beyond anything she could ever have imagined being able to go to, and so easily. Why do she and Donald so mesh, just playing off each other so well? Yesterday with the food, now this morning with this fantasy they are acting out? But the crisis point has been reached for both of them. They both need to release soon. Donald whispers in her ear, “Sweetie, would you let me put myself in you? I won’t if you are not ready for your first time.” Emma hugs him as her self and kisses his face as she replies, “Oh baby, please, please, I need to feel you in me.” Donald reaches and gets a rubber to put on, to keep in the spirit of things, and as she watches he rolls it up his throbbing prick. She lifts and spreads her legs to welcome him. Kneeling over her, Donald does his best to be slow, like a virgin’s first time should be and pressing in so little at first, as Emma gulps at the feeling. Donald slowly presses more in her until halfway in, then begins a soft thrusting in and out, going more in with each move. Emma is panting from this wonderful gentle attention. She can’t control herself and grabs his ass cheeks and pulls him close up in her so she can feel his balls dancing against her ass. “You little minx you,” Donald tells her as he begins panting more and thrusting harder and harder into her as she throbs against his cock. It does not take long, as it never does with young teens first encounters, and they both cum together, which is more than most would have. Donald falls on her, and then rolls on his side taking her with him as they both laugh and even snort and what has just happened. Donald goes and gets a washcloth to clean them both, pulls Emma’s panties back up on her, which are delightfully wet. He gets the brush and tries to fix her hair and her makeup, but Emma has that delightful glow of woman just well fucked about her now. Donald dresses in one of Emma’s father’s lighter summer suits, shirt, and tie. He grins to himself wondering if the Bank President will recognize it. More enjoyable if he does. Dressed, the money safely in her purse, they set out for the bank. Once again, upon entering Emma is escorted to the president’s office immediately. Grace, her father’s secretary in his time is there at her desk; Emma chats with her some and introduces Donald. Grace seems to size Donald up and smiles encouraging to show her approval. The Bank President comes to his door hearing Emma’s voice, and a slight frown falls on his face as he sees Donald with her. He had hoped when they met at the restaurant that Donald was just a one-time date thing, but it seems as if he is still in the picture. And the look about Emma today tells him that yes, he is fully part of Emma’s life now. Emma asks him if he remembers Donald and he says yes that it is a pleasure to see him again as they shake hands. But they all know that is not what he is really thinking. They go into his office and close the door. Emma brings out the additional one-hundred-dollar bills to his amazement. “It seems that my parents both saved this over the years, I am sure I have found the last of these now. Some of these last ones do need to be offered for sale also. I would appriciate your help again,” Emma starts before going on, “Now I don’t know if there is another market for these, or if I should hold them for a while to not over saturate the market. See what you can find if you will. If not a good price I can always hold on to them for a few years.” The President, and even Donald are impressed by her astuteness about this, and a container is prepared for her to add these to her safe deposit box. Donald accompanies her into the room. While there, she does take some other of her mother’s jewelry out telling Donald that we need to go over all of it when they are home alone. He nods his agreement. Then knowing that the Bank President is probably watching on the security camera, he pulls Emma into his arms and kisses her passionately. Yes, the alpha came out in him, and he needed to claim his woman before the other man. Back in the President’s office, they both notice how blushed he is. Emma asks him for a change of address card, and carefully fills in her new address, explaining that she will be selling her parents house soon, along with all the furniture. This, from today forward, will be her address. He promises to have new checks made for her and make sure all of her account information is up-to-date. His good-bye to them is bittersweet, realizing where Emma will now be living. If only he had acted sooner, this gem that is Emma might have been his. Back home they hurry to their bedroom, quickly undress to be comfortable together, and spread out all the jewelry to examine it and try to guess its worth. There is jewelry of every gem possible, rings, bracelets, necklaces, earrings, pendants, everything imaginable, and so much of it. Donald brings his laptop to the bed, and as they sit there with the jewelry between them sorting it, he tries to find possible values of each. It soon becomes a game between them. It begins when Donald finds something similar to the first piece and sees its value. “How much do you think this is worth Emma?” he asks her. “If you guess close you may tell me what I must do for your bidding if not, you must do what I ask.” And there begins a new afternoon long game. They take turns looking up the prices, making a catalog of items to determine what the total value is, in between pleasuring each other as the winner choices. Emma guesses close to the value with the first piece and tells Donald he must kiss her for five minutes. She giggles as he does as she directs. It is funny to both of them how much they now laugh and giggle together over things and their play. When the five minutes is up, and both are breathing a little heavy, Emma looks up the next piece. Donald guesses wrong. “That’s two for me and zero for you,” Emma tells him. “Oh, we are keeping score are we?” he says back to her. “So what do you want for this round?” Emma tells him that now he needs to kiss the back of her neck, her throat and ears, licking and sucking for another five minutes. Donald complies with her choice, enjoying it as much as Emma. Round three goes to Donald when Emma is off too much on the next piece. As they value each piece it is put back into the jewelry box, the other pieces are at the end of the bed next to the laptop, so there is now room for this game. Donald tells her tit for tat, and he wants the same neck and ear treatment in return. Emma is more than happy to do so. Both are starting to get hot and bothered by this game. Within a few rounds, back and forth now, for the most part, they move to suck fingers, toes, nipples, moving all over the body, enjoying every treat. Then Emma ups the ante on her next turn. “Donald, how well do you remember all the erogenous zones you found on me when we explored each other the other week?” Emma tempts him. He remembers they had found about thirty-six sensitive desirable areas on her body that day; some less on him. He knows where this is going. He hopes he can remember each of the spots, some they have already covered in this game. “This round you must touch and caress each one of them on me to make me purr,” Emma tells him. He just smiles and tells her he is game. “But what if I don’t remember them all?” Donald asks her. “Hmm, let's hope you do,” is all she says in reply. And now a totally new game as started. Donald begins at the top of Emma’s head, kissing and sucking each earlobe. Did they count that as one or two? Then to the back of her neck again, the nape of her neck, then up with a chaste kiss on each eyelid, and then the same on the middle of her forehead. She is already melting. Lifting her arms licking each armpit, licking down to the inside of her elbows and kissing and biting there a little. Running his fingers lightly down her inner arms, then pressing first against her wrists and then her palms to caress and massage them — each of her fingers one by one in his mouth and then multiple at a time. Over to her breasts to circle her areola with his fingers and then tongue, finally taking her nipples into his mouth to suck and lick on, almost as if she is nursing him. Down her stomach licking and tickling all the way, pressing his tongue into her belly button and twisting in it. Then over to her sides and hips to just nipple lightly up and down them. Flipping her now on her stomach, he moves back up to her neck and licks and sucks there, before running his tongue up and down her spine to the top of her crack and back up again over and over. Emma is moaning deeply now as he is hitting all the prime spots. Areas that less than two months ago she did not even know existed on her body. He is then kissing her ass cheeks and the top of her thighs over and over and licking a little too. Then down to the back of her knee caps to lick, bite and kiss there. Emma is reaching her tipping point. Lowering over the back of her calves, then licking on the soles of her feet, followed by sucking on her toes. Only then does Donald move back up, spread her ass cheeks and drops his tongue to her back hole to start rimming and licking it in and out. Emma cries out in total lust. Donald knows she has cum for the first time now in this round, so he sits back some and caresses her cheeks until she settles herself. He helps her roll over, and now, to the final delights. First the licking and sucking on her inner thighs, moving closer and closer to her love box. She is shivering now with delight and purring the way she said she wanted him to make her do. Then separating her outer lips and sucking on each to make them swell and redden. Tremors are running through her body now. Then he sticks first his fingers in her vag to play with her a little, then his tongue to lap up all her juices. Only after does he move up and down her slit stopping now and then to suck more on her lips. Almost the end, but no not all, Donald takes her clit in his mouth to suck and bite on until her body is thrashing with a second orgasm rushing through her. Again, he lets her calm a bit. Then she feels his fingers, three of them, back in her vag dancing around, and then a couple up her ass doing the same thing, pressing against the wall between them making her start once again to contract in both holes from the attention. It is only when she is coming down from this third time that he slows, leaves them there for a moment, and goes to where he knows in truths she likes best. His lips covered hers as he kisses her deeply over and over, as they explore each other’s mouths, then biting and sucking her lips to make them swell as those below. Then back kissing her. Emma flings her arms around his neck and kisses him in return. His hands removed from within her, he caresses her back and shoulder which he knows delights her after such passion also. Yes, Donald does remember all thirty-six points of pleasure on her. He pulls her close to him in his arms and continues to stroke her back as she purrs and begins to fall asleep. That is fine, a short nap for them both will be good. After only about a half-hour of sleeping Emma shakes herself awake and says softly to Donald, “We have gotten through some of the jewelry, and there really isn’t any rush. Let me see if I can remember all of your special places now.” Donald could not be more please at Emma’s suggestion, so he clears the jewelry and the laptop from the bed and comes back and asks how she wants to start? She tells him to lay on his back for now. He does as she directs, closes his eyes to enjoy this encounter the more, and waits. Donald feels her soft lips on his Adam's apple, and then her mouth as she gently sucks on it before moving in both directions licking back to the sides of his neck. When both are well tended, she takes an earlobe in her mouth and sucks on it, before running her tongue around and in his ears and blowing gently. He feels twinges of enjoyment running through him already. Her fingers are running through his hair, massaging his scalp sending tingles through his body for some reason. Such simple touches from her can arouse him so. Then feeling her fingers play on the back of his neck, touching him in just that spot. He feels himself harden. Moving her mouth down his neck, his chest, she takes one of his nipples into her mouth and sucks it long and hard. He moans from this sensation. Never would he have imagined before Emma that having his nipples sucked could excite him so. Emma does not let up, and he lets out soft whimpers of pleasure as she switched back and forth between them. She seems in no hurry about any of this, taking her time for him to get the maximum stimulation out of each act. Up and down his arms, gently rubbing them and licking them. On the inside of his elbow, Emma sucked him over and over making spasms crash through him. And then down to lick the inside of his wrists before taking each finger individually, and then together into her mouth to suck. Emma moves back to his stomach and licks and kisses her way down to his mons, then around the circle of his inner space to his thighs, down to his knees and calves, then ankles to suck and lick his feet for him. The feeling that comes from his toes in her mouth, feeling her suck them like she does his cock is so engaging. Waft after waft runs through Donald’s body. She tells him hoarsely to roll over, which he quickly does, not wanting to miss a second of her attention to him. Back up his calves one at a time, licking one while caressing the other and then changing, Then, the feel of her sucking on the back of his kneecaps, just that soft tender space there. She is nibbling up his back thighs to nip at his ass cheeks some. Her fingers are running up and down his crack. Her hand would move from him for a second or two but then come back to continue, now well lubed with her juices. He fingers up in his anus now, twisting and playing him like a harp. He is so close to cumming but wants to hold out for the finale. With her fingers still up in him, Emma helps Donald to roll back over, and her head dips to take first his balls in to suck, and then run up and down his shaft with her tongue. She takes him fully in her mouth and throat and sucks him deep and hard over and over. She is barely raising for air. Donald has to fight himself not to spurt up in her right now. When he is at the ledge, he pulls from her mouth and flips to press into her vag with his swollen prick. She moans with delicious anticipation as he thrusts in and out of her with euphoria. Both about to go over that wall they cling to each other as they cum together in total ecstasy how they seem to keep finding higher and higher peaks to cross together. They now are so intuned with each other’s bodies to know where to lead each other. While it is only late afternoon, from all of yesterday’s play and today’s they both fall into a deep sleep in each other’s arms. There will always be tomorrow. |
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3/16/2019 10:36 am |
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