Things now, looking mighty pretty..."As a guest, his presence at dinner that evening had simply raised Jocelyn's esteem of Don. His bright conversatio...n had assured a good atmosphere between the three of them. She could see Matthew respected him as a man of the world. They hadn't spent too long on eating and had moved out onto the porch with their drinks to enjoy the warm evening.When Don accepted her invitation to dinner, she hadn't thought he'd meant much by saying he had an idea to put to. .again...and again...and again. Unfortunately, this was not one of those occasions where they had the time to sweetly explore each other and draw out their pleasure. They had stolen these precious few moments, mostly because Harry could be very persuasive when he wanted to and Ginny was simply hoping they'd both come quickly.As much as Ginny enjoyed a fast romp with Harry, there was a reason she didn't initiate them often. Usually these interludes were squeezed in when things were at their most. I called this whole series ‘Rediscovery and Recovery’ because it was the best I could do to explain what it meant to me. Rediscovery of both a lost friend and the ability to express love, but also recovery from a state where I had little idea of where my life outside work was going. Emily, and indeed her daughter Daisy, have changed all that. I’m writing this postscript in mid-July, I’ve got a day left before the end of the school year and the prospect of six weeks away from school (not all. Now came my first decision of the evening, do I bring her off with her toy and then use my now very hard cock to bring her to a second or do I replace her plastic friend now with my natural one. Well tonight we are going to stay with her plastic friend and soon her body was jerking to her first orgasm. Some nights I would then just straddle her torso and place my cock between her tits and she would squeeze herself around me until I splattered all over her, but tonight I rolled between her still.
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