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My first sexual experiences short of intercourse were with Cary. Rather than continuing what should have been a fulfilling relationship, I abandoned her for greener pastures.Well, they were not greener, I can assure you.Part of the activities planned for the reunion in November was a hike up a local mountain trail. At the summit was what was once a private Victorian tower. It was now a tourist attraction.Cary asked me to meet her at the trailhead and recreate the hike. We met at the agreed-upon time and began the trek up the mountain. After a while, I could see there was no privacy as we had in our last bike encounter.We finally reached the top and entered the tower. The top floor is a large ballroom surrounded by windows. During the Victorian period, this was a place where the rich and privileged dined and danced. Now it is more of an observatory with stunning views. On a clear day, one can see three bordering states. It was a gorgeous early fall day, and we gazed upon the autumnal splendor.As we stood side by side, Cary brushed her hand across my crotch and then moved to another window. I thought it İstanbul Escort was just by accident, but when she gently squeezed, it removed all doubt. I was ready for more and pulled her toward me.”It’s just too crowded here. We’ll have to wait.””I agree,” I replied.”I have an alternative plan in mind if you’re “up” for it,” she chuckled.”Ok, I’m always “up” for anything with you,” I assured her.The trek down the mountain trail couldn’t go fast enough. We arrived at the parking area and found a somewhat secluded spot. She pulled me aside and gave me a long soft kiss.”Come to my house for lunch. There could be more of those on the menu,” she said softly.”Lead the way,” I said eagerly.We quickly arrived at her home. I quickly drew her to me, and we embraced in another passionate kiss.”Let me go and freshen up, fix yourself a drink while you wait,” she suggested.I made myself a vodka tonic and sat down on the couch.After about twenty minutes, Cary returned wearing a robe and slippers.”Oh, I didn’t realize that the hike tired you out. We can meet again soon,” I said in a concerned İstanbul Escort Bayan voice.I put the drink down and prepared to leave.”Wait, it’s not about a concern or proper etiquette. Sometimes it’s about NEED. I NEED you to hold me.”I quickly complied. Cary looked into my eyes, and we engaged in a kiss that I had anxiously awaited.Her lips were warm and soft. They parted slightly, allowing my tongue to slip inside. I could feel the thud of our combined heartbeats. We kiss again. The next kiss is the kind that breaks open the sky. It steals my breath and gives it back. It shows me that every other kiss I’ve had in my life has been wrong. It is a remembrance of our very first kiss so many years ago.Cary backed away slightly, and we gazed deeply into each other’s eyes.She grabbed the bottom of my t-shirt and began pulling it over my head, Stopping at the neck to softly caress and pinch my nipples.I went from semi-erect to fully erect in what seemed like seconds. While paying attention to my nipples, she unbuckled my belt and reached inside my pants to caress my Escort İstanbul flesh. This was slow and methodical but with purpose.Ever so slowly she unzipped my fly and let my jeans fall to the floor. Cary then inched my shorts down and carefully pulled them over my erection. Fully naked, I pulled her to me and melted into another passionate kiss.Cary pulled away, stepped back, unloosed the tie around her robe, and let it fall to the floor. She was nude except for a nice pair of blue lace panties. Her nipples were straight out and begging for attention. I reached out for her, but she gently pushed me back onto the couch.My head was resting on the arm, with one leg stretched out and the other still on the floor, and my legs were wide open. Cary knelt beside me, took my penis by the hand, and began rubbing it over her right breast and nipple.The feeling was extraordinary. She then decided to drizzle massage oil over her breasts, enhancing the experience. Cary’s nipples were rock hard. I wanted to touch them badly, but she was of another mind.She then took her left nipple between her thumb and index finger and began rubbing it up and down my shaft. She alternated a few full strokes but always returned to just the nipple.It felt great, but what was turning me on more was watching. It was the most erotic sight I could have imagined. My erection was painfully hard but she continued to stroke and rub.

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