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Jennifer was glowing. That’s the only word that described how she felt. She was in her mid-thirties and still single, with many bad dates and relationships behind her. Now she was with the man of her dreams. Always before, whenever she had met the perfect man, he had been married to a friend.Christopher was handsome, funny, kind, successful, and, most importantly, available. They had met a while ago and instantly hit it off. They were now on their first actual date, on Valentine’s Day, no less.The afternoon started with a visit to the Museum of Fine Arts and an exhibit on “Love.” Walking hand-in-hand, making fun of some pieces and admiring others, they were enjoying being together. The sexual tension and fun reminded Jennifer of another visit to this museum.Jennifer’s FlashbackShe was sixteen. Her “Health” class had taken an all-girl field trip to an exhibit on conception and birth. The frank images showed swollen bellies and breasts, gaping vaginas crowned with baby’s head, and wrinkled and wet newborns.The images that had the most impact on these hormonal teens were those of erect penises, inserted and spurting seamen. Since this was a museum exhibit, the displays were more art than education, making them erotic in nature.On the bus ride home, she found herself in the last row, cuddled up with her best friend. They were being silly, Göztepe Escort speaking every name they had heard for a penis. This had them giggling, poking, and twisting around. Then, foreheads together, they would lock eyes before announcing the next dick name.At one point, their lips brushed together. This turned into small kisses and nibbling. Already aroused, Jennifer wrapped her arms around Susan and pulled her tight as the kissing deepened. This was the first sexual kiss for both girls. Soon tongues explored, and hands wandered. Crotches got pressed into thighs, and hips humped.They made out the rest of the ride back to school. Jennifer was so stimulated that she thought she would explode by the time they climbed out of the bus. Later that night, her fingers found the wetness between her legs. Attempting to recreate the feelings from the bus ride, her rubbing palm located the magic spot. She had her first orgasm that night.Present TimeChris saw the twinkle in Jennifer’s eyes and misinterpreted her demeanor.  He was a few years older than her and skilled at seducing women. Her look told him that his charm and wit were working. He expected to hook her tonight._____The next event on their date was a sunset cruise on a tall ship. The Valentine Cruise included exotic chocolate confections paired with wines. Göztepe Escort Bayan A hostess explained each pairing and encouraged the couples to feed small bites and sips to each other. The hostess had a planned break as the sun neared the horizon.Jennifer was sitting close to Chris, his arm around her, watching the sun sink out of sight. Their lips met, and they shared their first kiss. It left Jennifer breathless. Goosebumps down her side seemed to connect her lips to her clit. The kiss was so right that Jennifer knew Chris was ‘The One.’The sails overhead tugged at Chris’s memory.Chris’s FlashbackWhen Chris was in his twenties, he had a co-worker, Charlene. She wasn’t beautiful. Her sensuality made her attractive. She constantly flirted with Chris. He knew she was married. He also knew she was having an affair with another co-worker. This meant that Chris being married would not be a hindrance.Time passed, and Charlene’s banter became cruder, and every statement was a sexual double entendre. It was clear that she wanted Chris. Their shift ended at four PM, and the summer sun didn’t set until nine PM, so one afternoon, Chris invited Charlene to go sailing.When she climbed out of her car at the marina, Chris found she was wearing the same thing as him: a light, loose tee shirt and a pair of loose Escort Göztepe shorts. In Charlene’s case, they were very short. This allowed Chris to see down her top to her full, braless breasts. When they moved around the confines of the boat’s cockpit, he got good looks up her shorts at her wet, panty-less pussy. He was sure she could see his balls and rod up his own loose shorts.While tacking across the bay, it became clear she was intentionally flashing him. Chris allowed his semi-hard cock to fall out of his shorts, displaying his prominent head. With a giggle, Charlene pointed out his ‘wardrobe malfunction,’ He replied with an ‘oops.’  Chris tucked the tip back under his shorts only to have it pop back out moments later.Charlene whipped off her top, claiming the need to improve her tan. She then slid closer to Chris and caressed his exposed cock. Having her half-naked and stroking him, Chris knew it was time to act.Chris hove to. The forces on the hard-over rudder countering the backwinded jib, and the loose main sheet, brought the boat to a standstill. They were in the middle of the bay, out of sight of either shore and well away from the bridge that dominated the skyline to the north.“Looks like we ran out of gas. How shall we pass the time until we are rescued?” Chris jokingly declared.Charlene pushed Chris down onto the seat cushions and climbed on top of him. She drove her tongue aggressively into his mouth as she frenched him. Her free hand pulled up the bottom of his shorts to release his cock and balls. She guided his tip up her shorts to her wet hole. When she was aligned, she pushed back to bury him entirely.

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