African Queen

As I lay watching her sleep. I thought back over the past hour or so. Did this actually happen, or was I in a very wet dream. I'm brought back to the present as she begins to stir. Her sparkling eyes and sleepy smile greeted me. "Hey there you have a good nap" I said with a smile. As she rolled over on her back she responded "you still here?" Where else would I be? What kind of gentleman would I be to make love and sneak out. Besides we have unfinished business. "Oh we do now" she replied. As I leaned over and we began to kiss. "Exactly" there's a whole side that has not received much attention at all. I began to shower her with kisses. As I gently rubbed her body in an act of worship. As I kissed her neck I could tasted the sweat from the romp we had earlier. I began to lick her neck and suckle her ears one then the other. Feeling her taunt body under my hand I began to track down her body paying close attention to every inch. As I app

Brian and Claire Parker were your typical normal well respected couple in there local area. Brian was an agent for property and house sales, Which had a partnership with his off school friend Jerry Clever. While Claire was a music teacher, part-time at the local school, teaching piano and electric organ. They had been married now for eight years and had a pretty good life together. They were a well considered couple in the local community and took part in various local events. Claire was taller than average, nearly six feet tall and with black curls and a beautiful sexy smile. Brian was also tall just an inch or so taller than Claire, with dark hair too. He had a good stance, straight and upright, you could have thought he was marching when he walked like a soldier. He had a strong muscular look to him. Like most people the Parker's were fairly straight forward in how they behaved and were by no means lawbreakers or radical people in anyway. Yet like most people they did have the

I first saw her in my local coffee shop, she was serving when I called in for my to-go morning brew. The regular server was a college age guy with a hipster beard and glasses so the greeting from the new staff member was welcome. Her name tag told me her name was Zuri, and I guessed her age as mid- twenties. She was as tall as me and had a model figure, displayed in tight jeans and company T-shirt. Over the next few mornings I chatted with her if there was no queue of customers while my coffee was getting fixed and found out she was a college grad. hoping for a job in the financial sector and filling in at the coffee shop until the right opening came along. Monday of her second week we chatted about our weekend activities and found we'd both been hiking, within 10 miles of each other, but on different trails. I grabbed the chance to suggest we might get together the following weekend and hit the outdoors together. She was hesitant but agreed to let me know her plans by Thursday mo