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Special Room Service IIthis story is part of the FanClub (ff:one-on-one, 3117 words) [2/2] show all parts

Author: ArtsyNymph
Added: Oct 01 2002Views / Reads: 1763 / 1402 [80%]Part vote: 8.33 (3 votes)
Christine goes to Gabrielle's house on the beach for a day of talking, relaxing and some fun after an afternoon nap. (Feedback is welcome and appreciated.)
 


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Before Gabrielle left my room, she gave me her address and told me to get a taxi over right after I checked out in the morning. With one final kiss, she was gone, leaving me to digest what had taken place earlier and contemplate what would happen again once I was at her beach house. How did I feel about everything? The fantasy I'd been carrying around with me since my teenaged years had come true only an hour before and it was as wonderful as I had expected. It wasn't just the intensity of the orgasms Gabrielle gave me, but also the undeniable affection that seemed to be a part of our lovemaking. The gentleness. The great care she took in making sure I was satisfied. I had never had those things before. She was interested in the cuddles and kisses as well as the lovemaking.

The essence of Gabrielle was still on me. After she left, I realised how sticky I was from our lovemaking. I showered - despite the fact that it was well after 1am - and fell into bed. I was tired, but couldn't fall asleep immediately. My mind was still unable to shut down. I thought of her touches, her kisses, her soft body and sensuality. My hand drifted between my legs and found slickness there. I used my fingers to spread it all over my pussy, whilst wondering if Gabrielle was in her bed doing the same. Was she thinking of me? Did she feel glad it happened or was she regretting it? The last thought I remember was that it was probably a good idea not to give up my hotel room to go and stay with her, just in case she did regret anything. That didn't mean I wasn't going to go to her beach house to see her... ...

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