Thinking about all those things, my mind was like a whirling dervish. I only slept for a few hours. When I got up and let the dogs out, they went rig...ht into their pen. Then I called Rose, she was ‘… just ready to fix breakfast, would I like to come over.’ We talked for hours, she was sure she loved me. I was almost positively certain I loved her. Well, I was sure I was severely ‘in like’. It was all so new. We were both terrified of marriage after both of our first attempts. We decided to. “Well, the look on your face gives you away,” he replied, before qualifying, “It’s a look that reflects far more than just a passing interest. Your gaze definitely reveals a nostalgic air of regret.”I smiled and complimented him on his perceptiveness, before telling him all about Gareth and my fantasies.Once I was done, Declan asked, “So, what are you going to do about the Gareth ‘replicant’… Surely you don’t what to add a second regret to your life?”As Declan spoke, the doppelganger moved to. After a couple of Tuesday mornings like this, I progressed to opening the French doors and standing out on the decking cleaning and polishing my shoes, again just wearing my work shirt, so my cock and balls were hanging out below the front hem.After a 4 weeks of this sort of thing (just Tuesday's remember) I got to thinking I wasn't going to get a reaction from the pretty face at the window. I was convinced she had seen me, as I was very blatant, but never a look or a smile or anything, then. He crawled between them and started playing and teasing at my sensitive clit. I reached down to grab his hand but he slapped it away “Be a good girl” I quickly pulled my hand away as he lowered his head down and began kissing my pussy lips and running his tongue down my slit. I moaned deeply and felt juices dripping out of me as he began tongue fucking me. I couldn’t hold back anymore and I came in his mouth and he happily lapped up every bit of it.“Are you alright Emma?” he asked looking at me.
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