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E057: The thirty-second pearl
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E057: The thirty-second pearl By the time they have played out the story which Rick had outlined for them, had something to eat, cuddled a bit watching tv, and finally fallen into bed, both Emma and Donald were so satisfied with their lives. But, what had been left undone, from Emma’s mother diary which they had read at the beach, needs to be addressed. They do know each other so well, but the exploration of each other fully will so add to their attachment. And to Donald’s new understanding of sexuality in a relationship. But it will have to wait for a bit. When Emma stirs on Sunday morning early, she leans to Donald and tells him that she has been amiss for a bit and needs to go to church this morning – which she always has done every week. Donald, not one much for church since he was with his aunt, does understand this side of Emma now – much to his surprise. “Would you like me to go with you?” he asks, surprising himself for even offering. Emma kisses him in response and says, “Only if you want to. I won’t be gone long, but it would be nice to have you beside me.” And so, a new facet of their relationship begins. They get themselves ready, like most mornings, and are in Emma’s car this time, but with Donald driving. She directs him as they head to the church. The church her parents were married at, the church she grew up in, the church she still needs always to attend. Donald is a little leery as they enter the church, as it has been so long since he has entered one. But then he has visions of Charlotte and Edward in the vestibule celebrating their engagement with their parents, and in the pews, imagining Charlotte squirming. Not what he should be focusing on at all, but then as the prelude begins, he does feel a calm come over him and remembers the times he sat in a pew between his parents, and then with his aunt and her companion. Yes, there was something in this all, and with Emma sitting so silently beside him. He lifts his arm over the back of the pew and holds her in his arms. This is something so different, but so good. Emma is again taking him to a new, no, an old place he had forgotten. A lot of the service is wasted on Donald as he relived memories from the past. They all are washing over him, bringing him to a new level of consciousness. And the idea of Emma and him, really exploring each other fully in a bit. Yes, this morning, God is good. Donald now only hopes he can be what is needed for Emma. He feels himself now praying a little that he can be what Emma deserves, and she will be with him always. These prayers do surprise him a little, realizing how much he wants just that. The service over, and leaving, Emma does shyly introduce Donald to the minister on their way out. And in the car, Donald can’t tell her, but does realize, this, from now on, will be part of their Sunday morning ritual. Yes, they are going to such a decadent side of things together, but there is now such a bond between them too, that if this is important to Emma, and now he realizes to him too, this is going to be part of their lives also. But home now, in her bedroom, Donald undresses them both, and tells her to lay on the bed. He comes and lays besides her. Donald begins as Edward had; he runs his fingers up and down Emma’s hands and arms, feeling, and hearing her shiver when he hits just the right spot. Now so recording in his head where she is pleasured or not. Around her neck, down her chest over her breast with both fingers and mouth. He is learning what will make her moan and cry out. He is only at her stomach learning where there and on her hips excite her when she pulls him from her and starts her own beginning exploration of his body. Oh, as she sucks against the back of his neck, his ears, around his throat, and kissing him so deeply before kissing all parts of his face, he moans and starts to harden. He is giving her clues for the future. Emma moves down his chest, licking his armpits and down his arms, his palm and fingers, learning all that arouses him as he has been learning her. And so back and forth they go, exploring each other, their full and now tender bodies. Learning what pleasures each the most. It is a long afternoon of education for them, but when they are finally sated, having explored every inch and orifice of each other’s body, they just cling to each other in panting satisfaction. Their backs, down their spines, even licking and exploring each other’s ass holes, a place they have not gone before. Then along the special place between the butt cheeks and the thigh. Both seem to be aroused the most at the same special places. The dripping from Emma and the precum continuing out of Donald all afternoon does make it a wonderful exploration for both. Will they remember each part of each other which needs the most pleasure? Probably, as both want to satisfy each other to the maximum now. ‘How in such a short of time has this reached this plane?’ Donald holding his Emma so close to him now wonders. Not even a month ago - okay, two months because when Emma started emailing him he was intrigued - he would not imagine him being at this place, this space, this needing someone so much. What spell has Emma cast over him? There are parts of him that want to send her away, so he could get back to who he used to be, but he knows he can never do it. There is this golden cord between Emma and him now, and he knows he can never clip it. She is now such a part of him. And then passion overtakes them both, the need for a true release of all the build-up. Emma rolls on her back and pulls Donald with her. He knows what it means and presses himself, so hard now, up in her wet cunt. Oh, it feels so good. It is like he is home now, where he is supposed to be. Yes, his Emma has captured him without probably knowing. He slams and slams against her as she cries for more. What a different girl she is now, lusting so for the feel of his cock. He does as she demands, it is what he wants, and needs to do. Over and over he thrusts in and out of her as she grasps against him each time he is fully in her. Her throbbing is mesmerizing him. How she has become such a wonderful slut for him so quickly. And he does mean his slut in the most endearing way. They go on this way for several minutes, as long as they both can, until Emma screams out as she arches her back, which makes the sperm shoot out of Donald in response. Yes, both are sated now, this afternoon has been perfect. They lay together in each other’s arms, not speaking, just breathing rather hard until back to normal. They even fall into a half sleep for a few minutes. After, as Emma stirs some, Donald takes the thirty-second pearl and places it on her necklace. There are not many left yet. And when the necklace is done, what will he do? |
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