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Anne’s Home Coming Chapter 2 part 2 of 2

Anne’s Home Coming
Chapter 2 part 2 of 2

“You like what James do for you?” It was almost a statement rather than a question as James knew he was stating the obvious. And she knew it deep inside of her, like where his manhood was cocooned right now, that this was an experience she would never forget for her whole life. He had seduced her so sensually and erotically that she would have not minded giving up everything to make a life with him.

As she started gushing out her feelings for her, James knew that he had once again made a woman feel so special and pleasured, that she had fallen head over heels in love with him. He liked this effect that he had with women, and specially so with Anne as she was also the sincere and naïve women he had ever met. She made him want to shield and protect her from any danger or threat. That was the effect that Anne had upon men.

The harsh ringing of the telephone broke the loving reverie and Anne, still imprisoned under Igor's hairy masculine body found it difficult to reach for it.

“James it must be Derek. He said he would call again because I said I was having a cramp.”

“You want to answer?”

“Yes, I had better, or he might call Aunty Dee to see what is wrong.”

James reached across for the receiver and gave it to Anne without disengaging from her body, his whole weight upon her and his cock starting to harden again inside her.

“Anne, how are you darling?” It was Derek.

“I am feeling much better now. It’s gone away but I still feel a little sore.”

James was playing with her blonde hair, nuzzling her other ear and neck.

“You could get it massaged by one of the servants. It will do it a lot of good.”

“Yes, I have had it done. That helped it a great deal.”

James found himself getting aroused again listening to Anne talking to her fiancé while he was lying upon her body and his cock hard inside her. He felt the familiar quickening in his loins as his cock started pulsing inside her.

To Anne too, it was a weird experience to be talking to her fiancé while her father's gardener was unsheathed deep in her and now starting to pulse inside her. She needed to get off, this conversation soon, and Derek did not seem to be in, no, hurry at all. James was also sliding his hands between their bodies and fondling her now erect nipples making waves of pleasure run through her.

“I feel bad that I am not with you right now my dear.”

“Even if you were down here you wouldn't be sharing my bed now would you. You wanted to wait till we got married before doing anything like that.”

“I thought that it would be the best thing to do my dear.”

“Well, I wonder if it was the correct decision at all.”

“Are you annoyed with me again dear?”

James had moved down slightly and was concentrating on sucking and loving her nipples and it was making her nearly go wild.

“No, but I was just making an observation. Look Derek, I am really sleepy now, let’s, talk tomorrow, shall we?”

“Alright darling, good night.”

“Good night, Derek.”

When Anne had returned the telephone receiver, she found James propped up on elbows gazing at her almost quizzically.

“You love him miss Anne?”

“I suppose I do. He is a good man in his own way. Why do you ask that James?”

"James want to make love to you late... after you marry, ok?”

“Oh god yes, how can I be without you. You have shown me the best experience I have ever had in my life. You feel like a part of me James. I will be down to visiting Aunty Dee quite often. We can meet.”

“Ah good. James needs you a lot. And you love my body, Anne?”

“Oh god yes. You are wonderful James. And I love you...”

“Ah, you like my big cock, Anne. You like kiss him again now?”

“I thought you wanted to do it again.”

“I think that is enough now. You will feel very painful tomorrow if you do too much. This is your first time, no?”

“Oh, yes I guess you are right.”

“Yes, I love to fuck again, but you need rest.”

They lay silent together and in minutes Anne found James fast asleep, his limbs entwined with hers, their torsos pressed against each other, and his still semi hard penis pressed against her belly. Anne did not fall asleep for a long time, savoring, almost drinking in this sensual episode with this wonderfully masculine man lying against her. When she fell asleep it was into a deep slumber, which she did not wake up until the sun was shining through the windows into her room.

She found James gone from her room, on his pillow a freshly picked bunch of bluebells.

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