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A few years ago, they had been lovers, when they had met on one of Ryan’s leaves. Ryan had been in the Armed Forces for 15 years and had just come back to town for a longer than usual leave. He had been overseas and had earned some extra leave. He was a tall guy, 35 years old about 6’ 2”, with a short black military hair cut and deep brown eyes, which had shots of gold through them, depending on his mood. He had a very sharp face with a cleft in his chin. He was a very fit man, being very big on work-outs in the Forces. His shoulders were broad and his hips tapered down to very muscular thighs and legs. When he was 18 he had married his school sweetheart but it never worked out. She didn’t want to have children in case it ruined her figure. They stayed together for about 3 years but eventually divorced, the year after he joined the Forces. When he arrived in town he booked into the Hotel, had a shower and a nap, as he had been traveling for so long. He then decided that he would call a couple of friends şişli escort and try and get together and catch up on all the gossip. Charlene was 29 years and had not been out of town, except for the occasional work project. She stood about 5’ 8” and had platinum blonde hair which she wore at shoulder length. She had emerald green eyes and a very curvy, voluptuous body. Her measurements were about 38CC – 26 – 40. Her skin was like porcelain, it was so pale. When he met his friends in the Lounge Bar of the Hotel, he immediately saw the Charlene was amongst them. He once again found that he couldn’t keep his eyes off her, she became the focus of his attention. They all ended up having dinner and went out to a Club for some dancing. Ryan started to feel tired as he hadn’t had a lot of sleep in the last 24 hours. He said goodnight to everyone and noticed that Charlene wasn’t there. He looked around and just thought she may have gone to the rest room. One of his friends remarked that escort şişli she had already left. He didn’t think anymore about it and proceeded to his room. As he stepped off the elevator, he saw her standing outside his door. He didn’t question her as to why she was there, he was sure he knew. He unlocked the door to the suite and ushered her inside. As he closed the door, he paused to modify the lighting and air-conditioning. He then took her into his arms and wrapped them tightly around her. His mouth found hers and hungrily devoured her. She strained to get closer to him, as their tongues tangled together in a battle for supremacy. They both dragged at the others jackets and attempted to tear them off. She could feel the rapid beat of his heart as she touched his chest, and she knew his desire was as strong as hers. He lifted her sweater over her head and then pushed her skirt over her hips. In the meantime, she was attacking his shirt buttons; it suddenly occurred to her mecidiyeköy that what they were doing had to be what was best. She knew what she had felt all those years ago, were the same emotions that she was feeling now. They were now both half naked. “Don’t stop,” he said, as he kissed her ear and her neck, and his hands ran riot over her sensitive body. She knew that it was impossible to stop now, but she didn’t want him to get the wrong idea. “Ryan, don’t let us rush this,” she whispered. “Don’t think about it any more,” he advised, as he eased her out of her camisole and bra. He still had his pants on and she was frustrated by this, so she slid down his zipper and encouraged them to fall to the floor, followed by her hand as she grasped his man meat. “I want you, I have wanted you so long, Ryan.” “And I want you, my darling.” As their flesh met and he trailed kissed down her throat, grazing her sensitive breast buds, and on down to that hot, burning center, that had been waiting so long for him to return. She stopped him then and drew him up to eye level. He could see she had something to say, and even though he was impatient to love her, he acknowledged her need to speak. “What is it my love?” he asked. “Ryan , it was an accident, it was never meant to happen.
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