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Needed him, really—more and more with each passing moment—and on our first night back that next summer, I thought for certain I’d get my chance.The staff always got together that night, drinking way too much around a roaring bonfire. Someone strummed the obligatory guitar. A few brave souls stripped, and went skinny dipping down in the lake. I sat on a log beside Eliot, our knees nearly touching. The static electricity bristled. Honeybees buzzed in my stomach. In truth, I’d never been so close to him before. He rolled a cigarette for himself, and one for me, asking how I fell into horses as he struck his match. I told him I’d been riding my whole life. He said something smart, and I smiled. I told him a joke, and he laughed. We both laughed—harder and harder as the bottle of rye evanesced. He slapped his knee, and squeezed my thigh. I teased him for wearing his gauntlets all the time—an archer’s affectation—and he smacked me playfully on the ass as I went to go grab more wood. My. “Did you take it out?” I smiled as I thought about how brazen I had become with John.“Okay, Mom, I have it out.”“Are you stroking it?”“Yes, and you have me hard already. Are you doing it, Mom?”“I sure am. What are you thinking about?” I asked.“I’m thinking about you and those special nights. How we touched and how we helped each other get off. I think about how your breasts feel, your passion and your kisses. Those sexy words you whispered in my ear. How it feels when you take my cock in your hand. How it feels to hold you in my arms, touch you in that special way and wake up next to you in the morning.”“It’s very special for me too, John. I remember every moment. How it felt to have a man holding me that cares for me. How you make me feel loved, not used.” I swung my legs out of bed and stood up. It was like I was sleepwalking. I opened my bedroom door and walked down the hall. “How it felt to have you looking up at me and touching me as I rubbed myself on you.” I opened John’s.
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