of traffic and if there were people out, they weren’t making noise. It was strangely calm and eerily quiet.
Thank goodness the chickens went to bed at dark and stayed quiet. The only thing that could be heard was an occasional dog barking.
As I took his hand, I laced my fingers in with his, letting him know that I wasn’t mad. I was still irritated, but there wasn’t anything I could do about that now.
Our combined body heat didn’t take long to make us comfortable, but Tony had other plans.
I felt his hips push against my backside as his manhood made itself known.
Giggling at the situation, I asked, “Now? He wants to play now?” We would always refer to his manhood in third person.
“I can’t help it. Feeling your warm body against me makes me want you. Plus, I figured I might be able to relax you and help you sleep better.” He whispered into my neck as he kissed me.
His hand began to softly stroke my side as he worked his way down between my thighs. Gently caressing my mound, I could feel my mind shifting away from the doom and gloom and over to the attention he was giving me.
I rolled over to my back so his hand could get a better angle before slipping out of my panties. Moaning, his stiff rod pushed into the side of my hip as his fingers found that special spot that helped me to forget everything but him.
My legs instinctively spread to allow him full access to the goods, as my hips began small thrusting movements.
His mouth found mine as he kissed me roughly, rolling on top of me and pinning me down. Then he worked his way down and under the covers, his mouth and tongue finding that one spot that would push me over the edge.
With masterful skills, his mouth lavished me, forcing me to beg him to fuck me. But he wouldn’t just yet. No, he liked to keep me under his control and he knew he could with his mouth.
I felt my body tighten with each stroke of his tongue, pushing me faster and higher until I yelled and shuddered, releasing the tension of the day into the universe.
Tony came up from the covers, his manhood meeting up with my drenched folds as they took him inside willingly.
He thrusts his body hard against mine, building up his own orgasm to its highest possible peak.
The familiar holding of his breath and grunting let me know he was close, as I reached up and gave one of his nipples a pinch, sending him over the edge.
His breathless body collapsed onto mine as we both held each other in the dark.
Yes, I would definitely be able to sleep much better and so would he.
He rolled off and we got back into our spoon positions once again. I could hear his breathing change and within less than 5 minutes, he was out.
I was always envious of how easily he could sleep. Any time, any where.
On the other hand, sleep eluded me most of the time. I would lie in bed and read on the iPad and listen to alternative radio with my headphones until way past midnight most nights.
Now, I didn’t have those little luxuries. And oh, how I missed them.
Chapter 10 - Anthony
I tried not to wake her as I slipped out of bed. She always had such a hard time sleeping. I hope that I helped her last night, but after I came, I couldn’t stay awake. I found out long ago that as long as she was here, I could sleep well. I knew she slept lightly and it made me feel safer because she would easily wake up if there was a strange noise.
She used to ask me if I heard the thunderstorm that passed through the night, or if I noticed the power went out in the night. She would actually wake up when the power would go out because it would become too quiet. It was hard for her to sleep on nights when there was a lot going on outside. Now, it was almost too quiet. Plus, with what was happening we were both stressed.
I normally woke at the crack of dawn. I had stopped using an alarm clock
Thank goodness the chickens went to bed at dark and stayed quiet. The only thing that could be heard was an occasional dog barking.
As I took his hand, I laced my fingers in with his, letting him know that I wasn’t mad. I was still irritated, but there wasn’t anything I could do about that now.
Our combined body heat didn’t take long to make us comfortable, but Tony had other plans.
I felt his hips push against my backside as his manhood made itself known.
Giggling at the situation, I asked, “Now? He wants to play now?” We would always refer to his manhood in third person.
“I can’t help it. Feeling your warm body against me makes me want you. Plus, I figured I might be able to relax you and help you sleep better.” He whispered into my neck as he kissed me.
His hand began to softly stroke my side as he worked his way down between my thighs. Gently caressing my mound, I could feel my mind shifting away from the doom and gloom and over to the attention he was giving me.
I rolled over to my back so his hand could get a better angle before slipping out of my panties. Moaning, his stiff rod pushed into the side of my hip as his fingers found that special spot that helped me to forget everything but him.
My legs instinctively spread to allow him full access to the goods, as my hips began small thrusting movements.
His mouth found mine as he kissed me roughly, rolling on top of me and pinning me down. Then he worked his way down and under the covers, his mouth and tongue finding that one spot that would push me over the edge.
With masterful skills, his mouth lavished me, forcing me to beg him to fuck me. But he wouldn’t just yet. No, he liked to keep me under his control and he knew he could with his mouth.
I felt my body tighten with each stroke of his tongue, pushing me faster and higher until I yelled and shuddered, releasing the tension of the day into the universe.
Tony came up from the covers, his manhood meeting up with my drenched folds as they took him inside willingly.
He thrusts his body hard against mine, building up his own orgasm to its highest possible peak.
The familiar holding of his breath and grunting let me know he was close, as I reached up and gave one of his nipples a pinch, sending him over the edge.
His breathless body collapsed onto mine as we both held each other in the dark.
Yes, I would definitely be able to sleep much better and so would he.
He rolled off and we got back into our spoon positions once again. I could hear his breathing change and within less than 5 minutes, he was out.
I was always envious of how easily he could sleep. Any time, any where.
On the other hand, sleep eluded me most of the time. I would lie in bed and read on the iPad and listen to alternative radio with my headphones until way past midnight most nights.
Now, I didn’t have those little luxuries. And oh, how I missed them.
Chapter 10 - Anthony
I tried not to wake her as I slipped out of bed. She always had such a hard time sleeping. I hope that I helped her last night, but after I came, I couldn’t stay awake. I found out long ago that as long as she was here, I could sleep well. I knew she slept lightly and it made me feel safer because she would easily wake up if there was a strange noise.
She used to ask me if I heard the thunderstorm that passed through the night, or if I noticed the power went out in the night. She would actually wake up when the power would go out because it would become too quiet. It was hard for her to sleep on nights when there was a lot going on outside. Now, it was almost too quiet. Plus, with what was happening we were both stressed.
I normally woke at the crack of dawn. I had stopped using an alarm clock
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