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GET GONE
The Beginning of an End to a Beginning
by Eduardo

  Thursday

   Oh bliss.  As the alarm went this morning at seven, Jina just turned over an snuggled up with huge reluctance to get up.   But she has work this morning at nine and then back to clean my house at eleven till four and, with some luck stay again tonight.
We just lay there and drifted into semi sleep for a few minutes.  I recalled the night with glowing gushes of satisfaction.  Her petite body was so trim.  Firm breasts and bum and no cellulite anywhere, it was like loving a teenager.

   After eating a scrumptious spaghetti bologna with Mediterranean side salad and nearly a bottle of wine, Jina cleared up and we had a shower.  We sat in the front room and watched a comedy romance film before venturing upstairs and under the covers for some steamy action.   And this girl really rocks
And, when I say rock, I mean rock.
She has zones and buttons everywhere.  First, I explored the left breast and with nipple erect, I tongued and twiddled as she writhes closer and closer, pushing her body into mine.  Her skin, soft and smooth gently rubbed mine, as she pushed her vagina hard against my pelvic bone.  I brought my knee up slowly and pushed it against her wet pussy, as she reached down and firmly griped my erect man.  I let my hands explore her body, giving little squeezes here and there as she moaned from the rhythm of my knee gently massaging her clitoris.  As I gently forced her down onto her back and attended the now very erect right nipple, she squirmed with enjoyment, then gasped and moaned as I gently used my toes to play with her pussy.  As my tongue tickled her ear, her body arched in anticipation of my mans entry, so I gently rubbed her clitoris. with my fingers.  Bringing her to the edge of orgasm, I could wait no longer, my man was aching with need and I trust inside her.
She gave little screams of delight as I slowly pushed in harder and further and I could feel her orgasm coming with a rush, she was not waiting and wanted to cum now.  Letting go, my own climax brought her moaning and screaming to her own.  A gush of love juice gave that warm feeling as the lips on her pussy tightened in pleasure.
It was quick, it was desperate. It was fantastic.

  The way she snuggled up afterwards and caressed me in gratitude like a lost treasure, left no doubt she was satisfied and that made me happy.  As I said before, I am a giver and derive pleasure from pleasing others, while their gratitude is my food of life.  Both of which I have been starved of for ages.

  "Come on girl."   I gently said, giving her cute little backside a playful smack.   "You got work."
She went down for a shower and I followed after a few more minutes of just laying there glowing in the deep satisfaction inside.
While I showered, she cooked some breakfast and the smell wafted into the wet room as I toweled dry.
"Hum. That smells nice."   I gratefully said, giving her a little hug from behind.  Though wriggling her bum hard against my still erect man, nearly cost us breakfast and her a days work.
"Naughty."  I chastised, kissing her ear to make her go all gooey.
We ate and she departed with a promise to be back tonight and cook me some fish, while I promised to show her the delights of the latin lingua.   I'm sure she went to work wet.
Well, they do say that a man with a full stomach and empty ball's is a happy man and I shall now do a happy days work as a well and truly happy man.

  What a pleasant day, no phone calls to disturb my work or peace of mind.  Just continuous positive output for a change.  The weather is breaking at last and maybe I might be able to cut the lawn today before it gets too high, as the lawn mower is on its last legs.
It has passed so quickly and already its doorbell time. For another hot meal and night of romping.
So its off for a shower and get ready for the evening.

   Friday

  No breakfast this morning, just coffee as I think we are both two knackered to eat. Twice during the night and ready again this morning, but her work beckoned.

  I don't think she had ever experienced a sixty niner before, but she went crazy at it. Sucking and sucking hard as she writhed under my probing lingua.  Within minutes she came for the first time, so I turned round and thrust my man inside her and within a minute she came again.  She seemed to arch for an eternity, holding me deep inside her before gradually sinking back into the bed.  But I was not finished yet and putting my hands around her small waist I flipped her over and pulled her arse willingly up to me as I took her from behind.   She just kept crying harder and the more I pushed the more she cried out, it became so fast and hot, everything became a blur as she joined me in coming again.
I just knelt there on the bed still deep inside her, savouring the moment and regaining my breathe before collapsing alongside each other, both panting.
"You are a real lover."   She whispered in my ears before going to the bathroom to wash, leaving me to reach for the trusty wet ones always at the bedside.

   Only coming the once and with the heat of the passion, my man was still standing, which did not go un-noticed as she returned to the bedroom.
"Oh, what have we got here?"   She said smiling and bending over to put her lips upon it.  That was a fatal mistake, for within a moment I had twisted her around and sat her upright astride me.  As my hands reached up to fondle her small firm breasts, I pulled back and flipped him into her, thrusting so hard that I arched off the bed and lifting her up, held her there, balancing on top of me for a moment.   As I let her down and continued a deep rhythm of movement, I watched as she let her head hang backwards, so far that strands of her long blonde hair tickled my knees.  Only adding to sensuality that was flowing for that moment in time.
She was so light, it was effortless to give her the best in a bucking bronco ride.
Many women find it impossible to make love in this position.  The actual location and the way that bones surround the vagina does differ from woman to woman.  I remember once a very special young lady whose favourite position, much to my delight, would be to lay sideways and snuggle her bottom into me in such a way as to leave her pussy an open door of easy entry.  She used to like me to take her gently this way, with only a big thrust at the final orgasm.  I tell you it was heaven.  No sweat or heavy passion, just a beautiful slow rhythmic journey to final bliss.  We would fall asleep in the same position with me still inside her and often she would move her bottom around in the night to wake me up for more, which was a sheer pleasure to provide.
I have never been able to achieve that satisfying position with any other woman.  But this one, Jina.  She is built for riding and backwards, the position and bone structure is spot on.  And was she enjoying it.  Our positioning was perfect for no matter how fast she pushed up and down, my man never popped out once.  Then she came forwards, straddling me with her palms flat on the bed each side of me, I instinctively brought me knees up and pressed my hands down hard on her buttocks for maximum pressure of her clitoris against my bone.  Faster she went until in a frenzy of movement, she came in a gush of warm juices that trickled down the side of my thighs.  I had come not long after she started riding me like a frenzied jockey.
It was both to the bathroom this time and when we returned to bed, my man was well and truly hanging down at last.
She cuddled up close and whispered something in my ear, in her own language I think, but I got the meaning.  It was that fodder I so desperately need, true honest felt gratitude.  I laid there wallowing in it until sleep swept over me.

  We sat in the kitchen sipping at the coffee and sorted out her money for the five hours cleaning and ironing Thursday.  She wont accept any money for the time coming to cook for me in the evening as she eats as well. I'm happy, she is happy and both enjoying the moment.   She knows its all temporary and no problems. Meanwhile, I'm giving very little and already getting bucket loads back.  I'm very happy.
We got around to talking of the night before and both giggled a little.   I've never thought I had an extra large man, but she joked and reckons I cleaned her teeth from the inside.  Must have been when she was riding me and I pushed hard up into her.  We also joked about the strawberries, which didn't happen, so we decided to experience that one on Monday night, so must remember to buy strawberries again.

  Off she went all happy and will be back on Monday evening to cook and stay over I hope.
Taking a good wash, I made another coffee and went off to the lodge, feeling a very contented chap indeed.
Spent an hour writing this and actually got the lawn cut.  Even found time to nip down the road for a nice mince meat lunch at the local cafe.  I've got some nice steaks for Liam and I for tonight, which reminds me, he will be here soon.

  I've been in touch with Bella to fix up going with Liam and her daughter to the water leisure centre in Lakefield tomorrow.  It will make a lovely day out for all of us, but most of all for Liam to lose some energy playing with a new friend and take his mind off things.
Well there goes the bell, he has arrived and now its off for some good relaxing special time together and get those steaks cooking.

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The Beginning of an End to a Beginning
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