o search for new jobs in the areas close by. I studied, kept house and did my work like a robot on its rounds But

the house. Like Rebecca in Daphne du Maurier’s classic Gothic novel, I thought gloomily as I duste

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sed, I was beginning to fall in love with Jack. I loved him for his gentleness, his caring, courteous nature. For making me la

ful to never co

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eaned the house and pottered around, I went for a swim. Jack was due back in

racing up to him as he w

me books and maga

a strange expression on th

ou, young lady.’ I laughed throwing back my head and

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light lunch I had prepared for myself lay on the table. But I was not in a mood to eat. Restl

re of the shimm

the lake, determi

g them neatly in a pile before walking into the water, n

to slide down, I decided to leave. A

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he look in his eyes made me feel hot all over. His eyes were wide, his gaze s

oked like a Lake Goddess, naked an

ade me burn with a longing to be held by this kind and gentleman

m. His eyes were on my breasts as they wobbled enticingly, the

e in his eyes evident. Breathing heavily. I reached out and placed m

k wanted

to him an

the water,

hand, I placed

pened my mouth and pressed my body to his. Regardless of the fact that I

hroat, his chest finely sprinkled with hai

s length, his cock rigid, his eyes on my breasts that

ung, Lisa.’ He murmure

it between my thighs whic

whispered as

ck. I want

iss. Then I sank to my knees before him, taking his member in my mouth, sucking and licking. I had only slept with a couple of boys at the commune and I

with his hard coc* and soon,

ed me to my feet

hips, my heavy breasts that swung as I moved. Once in the water, we turned to each other, touching, feelin

y older lover kissed m

ove to you the way you dese

or him, wild with youthful passion, but he was tender, gentle and re

I thrashed in a frenzy but his

I knew I would stay by