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Автор: DH Steppler
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and appreciate. Indeed, I did appreciate their bounty and I made plans to spend the early hours with them so that I could give them some over due credit and show them the love. With the help of the new oxygen from the garden I knew my injuries would heal rapidly.

      We sat in the ‘Pinky bank’ after dinner talking and laughing and making plans for when I went to visit them. There was so much that they wanted to share with me I wondered if two weeks would be enough time.

      When I yawned a couple of times Michael stood up and gathered us together in a huddle for a parting 3-person full-body reconnect. The three of us sighed our collective sighs and parted sated in the balance we gave each other and the calm and peace of our connection.

      The routine allowed the feel that all was normal. I followed my routine and was comforted in knowing the next step without even thinking about it. Before I knew it I was sitting at my computer looking at the last of my duties before I’d rest my head.

      It took time for the quantity of orders to download and transfer to the lab. There were 135 in total. Making quick calculations I decided that I could only give them attention for one hour.

      Having set an alarm so that I didn’t sail right past the time I’d allotted and lose the integrity of my planned schedule, the ringing happened far too soon. I was at a good place to take a break. Locking up and vowing to return soon, I headed for bed.

      In the kitchen, my house guests were looking for a late night snack. I joined them for a reconnect and a drink. Then I excused myself and went to bed.

      At 4:30 I was up and in the shower. At 5:30 I headed to the kitchen and a cup of coffee to take to the garden. My pace picked up and I quickly found the chair in the middle of the it all and as soon as I sat down I was wrapped in the comfort of the love that was growing all around me.

      “It’s good to be home. An adventure in fear kept me away from you guys and from home. It was really a big misunderstanding. Today we’ll try to put some more of the story straight. Hopefully Rick will have the clout to remove my name from the black list and lift the boycott that’s stopping Michael from working with me and causing more of a stir in the world.”

      I breathed deeply for a few quiet minutes.

      “Today maybe we’ll see Rick and Amanda close and I’ll see Charlie. I’ll tell you about him. He got mixed up and thought that I was making his sister unhappy and he tried to fix things for her but instead he got himself into trouble. If things turn out the way I want them to you’ll get to meet Charlie. I’m going to invite him to Sunday dinner and maybe he’ll be hanging out with me once in a while. You’ll probably get to meet his sister also her name is Amanda, we are going to be very good friends.”

      Just sipping my coffee and being made it easy for the reconnect to reach its fingers to me unencumbered. Michael came to the center of the garden with a cup of coffee. He sat in the chair opposite me, made eye contact which gave us a taste of the reconnect and we stood to indulge in the full body version. Sated and at peace we sat back down at the little table. Michael raised his mug and I did likewise. He made our morning toast.

      “To being together and sharing the world and to sharing each other, cheers, thanks a lot, eh?”

      “Is Lu still asleep,” I asked.

      “How long are you guys going to be here?”

      “We’re flying out Friday evening; maybe, Lu may have to leave tonight. She’s waiting on news of whether or not she got an important part. If she gets it she’ll leave tonight otherwise she’ll leave with me as planned.”

      “My schedule isn’t completely free. At 11:30 this morning, I’m going to visit Charlie and see if there is anything I can do to help get him taken care of. I also need to see Rick and Amanda. Is there any chance that you guys would tag along and just hang out while I take care of what I need to? After we can have a nice dinner along Fisherman’s Wharf and an evening stroll along the Marina.”

      Michael said that he would talk to Lu but it sounded like a nice day to him.

      A red spark jumped from ‘Ricky’, my pinkie finger ring, to mingle with the particles that issued an invitation to travel on currents in the universe. Both Michael and I saw it.

      “Baby,” Michael said.

      “Did you see that?”

      Before the words were out of his mouth a second red spark leapt into the body of particles and was absorbed like the first.

      “Any ideas, yet,” Michael asked.

      “Still workin’ on it,” I answered.

      “Is that the first time to see two in a row like that?”

      Michael was gathering his information; soon he’d have his theories as to what the red spark was all about.

      The guards insisted on checking the sandwiches and the catch objects but they just put them through an x-ray machine and saw that I only had food and toys. The uniformed clerk took me to a room that looked like a little apartment and in a matter of minutes Charlie came through the door and closed it behind him. I was excited to see him and ran to him with my arms out like I’d a practice of doing. Charlie picked me up and I wrapped my arms around his neck; he then squeezed me to him. Instantly I was sexually aroused as was Charlie. He carried me into a small bedroom that housed a pretty big bed. That place must have been used for conjugal visits.

      Charlie was strong and easily placed me in the middle of the bed and gently put his own body on top of me. His large soft lips kissed me and then he parted my lips with his tongue and tasted me. I suckled his tongue deeper inside while he separated my legs with his knee. There was no mistaking where that was going and there was no mistaking that both of us wanted it to go there.

      “Charlie,” I whispered in his ear.

      “I’d like to remove my clothing so that I can feel our skin together. Is that ok with you?”

      Then I inserted my tongue into his ear. In two moves he had removed my shirt and bra. That was a freakin’ thrill. In another couple of moves he’d removed my pants and his pants as well.

      We both groaned for the warmth and softness of our skin together. Charlie was a happy, confident, and giving lover. He was well endowed and had staying power and enviable control. He made allowances for how small I was and worked his way in without causing me too much pain. After he made his initial entry it took no time for the pain to be replaced with a delightful acceptance and sometimes crazed urgency. When he came inside of me, I could feel the strength of his ejaculation and it brought me to climax over and over again. He thrilled at the taste of me and licked me everywhere.

      10 minutes after the first episode Charlie was ready for another. I thought, ‘Way to go Charlie’ and I accepted him into me with a great hunger for another helping. I’d forgotten how much I liked sex and Charlie was a great way to remind me. The last episode before I had to go I was on top and guiding him into me with concentrated precision as I moved over him. My breasts brushing his chest each time I lowered myself to be impaled on him. Each touch was memorable and needed repeating.

      “Charlie, isn’t life strange? The day before yesterday you hurt me when you tazered me but today you made me feel so good. I hope we can get together and do this again soon. Charlie I’m gonna give you my phone number. Please give me a call every now and then so that we can get together for a catch and to have the great sex.”

      “Thank you for not hating me after I tazered you and thank you for your phone number and thank you for the sandwiches and of course thank you for the great sex.”

      Charlie kissed me a long sweet and passionate kiss that made us both want to head right back into the little bedroom with the big bed but we were out of time. I let him know that I would be back to see him and I’d keep in touch. I actually asked him if he’d be my sex toy every once in a while. He said, “Hell yes!”

      I’d not let him be locked up for long.

      The day had taken a strange turn and I felt pretty good as I