She had told Sarah that she didn’t need to be met, so I rented a car and we drove out to where she lived. Suze and I stood on the doorstep, and I ra...g the bell. The door opened, and Sarah stood there. “Hello Sarah”, I started to say, and then fortunately managed to grab Sarah as she fainted straight in front of us. We carried her into the lounge, and sat beside her as she started to come round. She was shocked, and took some time to grasp that not only was I there, with her after 24 years,. Was her smile just a little more impish than usual, Tom thought, or is it just my imagination."Do I at least get a good-bye hug?"She held her arms open and Tom rushed in. They hugged warmly. As they held each other, Tom whispered "I had no idea you could be such a tease"."Count on it" she whispered back.They let go of each other and Gayle turned to walk back to her truck, where her son were waiting, oblivious to the exchange taking place."I thought you were a nightingale?" Tom said."I can be. I looked at Sarah all but passed out on the sofa, she looked completely defenseless with her tits out and her legs wide open. I looked back at John, No I said.Go on mate, Bareback her. He didn't need telling a second time and without another word he buried his hard cock deep in her. This seemed to rouse her and she started to show signs of life and make noises. They started out as mere gasps but as he got going they turned in to cries and then into totally a****l grunts. She may have been. I had started to think that it was just a one off, when he asked me to work late again, which seemed reasonable as we were close to month end, and I knew there would be lots to do. After everyone else had gone, I was still working on a set of analyses of sales, somewhat lost to the world, when a pair of hands gently gripped my shoulders. I knew it could only be Tom, but stayed as still as I could to let him say something. He didn’t, but his hands started to massage my shoulders, making me lean.
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