Sheltered from the storm

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Sheltered from the stormThis will start slow as my events are real life I feel background leading up is necessary to the finale.But first if anyone cares, my wife’s home country (UK) kept her away for 6 months. I am not happy, but she feels it was worth while, it was supposed to be 4-6 weeks.The park is starting a new season in 5 weeks and as usual everything is different. Who knows how this year will unfold.This goes back to September 2019.I was already tired of being alone, a break is good, sometimes, but being alone every night and weekend does not cut it.I had admired Andrea from a distance all summer, She is about 30 and hazel skin, obviously from one of the “islands”. She worked the lodge floor diligently and was pleasant even when some patrons were not. I could tell she worked with purpose. Most of the summer past, however September is a slow month, k**s in school and the fall foliage change was weeks away.I guess I was getting ideas, but kept them choked down, Andrea is slim where it counts, with just the right proportion chest, which she diligently tries to avoid accenting. She keeps her button down shirt sorta fluffed and possibly 1 size large than some might wear.Finally one slow day I asked her where she was from, Puerto Rico was the answer. We talked about life there a bit, then I asked her what brought her here. “MARIA!” was her sharp answer. I asked about it, she said it was a nightmare, she still wakes up at night if the wind blows hard. She said all that was left of the house by the time the middle of the storm was there were the concrete walls, the family huddled in corners to cut the wind and avoid flying things. She said (as of last fall) things were still in need of repair, so she was working here to send money home. She teared up so the conversation ended with some pleasantries.A few days later I asked her how things were going and she said terrible. Seems the park had some of the Servers staying at a small off site Motel, for which the park only pays half the room rate. Her room mate had moved out, because business was slow, her roommate found a job in the valley, now Andrea had to pay the full portion which meant less money to send home, not a happy camper.Thinking about helping out, really that was the plan, Andrea is one of those people that to me just seemed worthy of some extra care.I asked Mike that since the upstairs in the house had been vacant all year if Andrea could stay there so she could have more funds for her family back home.Of Beşiktaş Escort course Mike gave me that look of “really”? Then he said OK its fine with me, just don’t think your going to get anything, most of the guys have tried, no go.As I said it was not really my plan, at least there would be company in that big house.I talked with her and she actually wanted to see the place first. I reminded her the house was old and noises travel, there was only 1 kitchen and the refrigerator was shared and meals were for the most part “fix you own”. The upstairs would be her private space. I might need to check on a few things when she is out (old houses break in weird ways) beyond that I would not be seen up there. The new (made to look old) door on the stairway added a lot to privacy, Cindy and others had no such benefit.So she moved in a week later, I told my wife, her first response was “don’t get her pregnant” My reply was that I had no plans to mess with her. My wife from halfway around the word, replies “yea, right, maybe not today!”It is now late September (and I should be back at school –sorry could not help it–find myself a rock and roll band that needs a helping hand ==ok I’ll stop it!) :)As time passed Andrea became more acclimated to the house and the fact that I really kept my word. We conversed little and her schedule got her out early in the morning and kept her later at night, she probably napped mid day and I worked from 7:30 until? may days. So we did not see a lot of each other. One Friday night I was watching Baseball, of course my team is out of the playoffs (as of June) but they were still playing. Andrea came down the stairs and sorta flung the door open, asking what are you watching? Looking around I started to say Baseball. There she was in a very short plaid skirt and her white work shirt was tied up under her tits. It was probably worth it to her just to see my reaction. She has the girl voice now “can I watch too”? I am like uuhh yes come on over.So she “plops” down on the couch next to me, I mean right tight up against me. As she sat down her skirt flipped up a bit and I thought “no panties”? So we watched the game a little bit, all the while the tension was growing. I was getting uncomfortable in my pajamas as my cock began to stiffen uncontrollably. She suddenly twists around and places her legs over my lap, I looked at her and she simply said “my feet hurt”.I only need so many hints, I asked if she would like me to massage Escort Beşiktaş them, her only replay was to change position more so I could reach them. Foot massage led to lower legs, then thighs up to her skirt hem. Suddenly she bolted up and asked “are your trying to take advantage of me?” I stuttered “well not really”. She replied well WHY NOT? I am here for you.That was it. The kissing began, soon her shirt was on the floor along with the bra. Her tits did have a life of their own, firm and upright. I licked and sucked them for some time slow and gentle, then some nibbling. I discovered Andrea pants through nose when she cums, it is important to learn the details quickly if you want them to come back. I could feel he wet spot growing in my pajama bottoms as my precum began to flow in earnest. I ran my hand up under that short skirt, I could feel the heat from her inner thighs. All the while she was laying back on the arm pillow of the couch. My hand went for the gold, her pussy was hairy and wet, yes she wanted sex. I played with her hot pussy lips and like a theater curtain they opened for show time. Suddenly she started to snort loudly and her face went stone, then an a****l grunt came from her as she went stiff. Coming down from her orgasm she said it was time she did something for me. I offered the bed room, but she said she would not violate the wives room (it is ok fuck to her husband, but not in her bed). She looked over at the wooded kitchen table type chair, Cindy, Donna, Deb and others had fucked on that chair, Andrea said ” there we can use that, you set down and I will sit on you”. we jumped up I grabbed the chair and when I did the cum stained wood bottom became obvious, Andrea said “it doesn’t look virgin”.I simply sat down Andrea straddled my legs, grabbing my shoulders she pulled up and positioned herself right over my cock , no hand needed, she slid down slowly, I was savoring the feeling s my cock head slid in past her hairy opening into the slick warmth inside. I made some noise and Andrea asked if I liked that, my response was a mumbled reply. She stared swirling herself around my fully impaled cock, as she started snorting I realized she was rubbing her clit on my cock, She came again and a third time, then in a hormone hoarse voice she muttered into me ear, now its your turn.She started up and down real slow, rubbing her tits up and down on my chest. As slick as she was inside, my precum must have been pouring into her Beşiktaş Escort Bayan to mix with the wetness.We started to make those sloppy wet sounds. Then she stopped, she could feel my let down and I think I pumped a bit of cum at that point. She held me tight and asked if I am ready, I am like YES!. She resumed the rhythmic ride, then I stiffened up, she slaps down as tight on me as she can and I unload weeks of pent up sexual frustration into her. Pump after pump. Finally its over, I can feel cum running down between my pulled up balls and my legs onto the chair seat.. Andrea stumbled off of me and flopped onto the floor, I am sticky to the chair, Andrea says “oh no towels”, I grab my pajama top and give it to her. I use my pajama bottom to clean up myself and the chair.Naked and panting I returned to the couch, I motioned for Andrea, but she stayed motionless on the floor.I am male, so suddenly, I jerked awake, Looking around I was embarrassed, I fell asleep. Andrea was on the floor, but she had obviously been elsewhere while I was in bliss sleep. She had a pillow from the couch under her head, a bath towel under her. Her legs were pulled up and spread, the skirt was gone and I could see her cum matted hairy pussy. She asked “wanna finish what you started”? No need to reply I got up and my half hard cock quickly became sufficient for the job. I am not a favorite of missionary, but if she wanted it, yes mam! I was on top of and into her with lust. She raised up to meet me. Wrapping her arms and legs around me we became as one. I thrust into her and the combination of my previous cum and her wetness made for a lot of sex noise. We grunted and moaned, there was no hesitation or holding back I felt the usual urge in my prostate, she must have detected something to, as she blurted out ” give it to me” I came in her in large pumps, more than I thought I would ever have left. Suddenly I felt pain on my shoulder, Andrea bit me!Falling off of her I asked what that was for, she replied “I marked You” if you try to have any other woman she will know you already have a woman. Getting up, she started to walk away, looking down she stated. Many guys have wanted what you just got, but they offered nothing in return, you “sheltered” me and have been kind to me. Wiggling her cum dripping ass at me she said “so you can have all of this you want”. Putting the towel between her legs she disappeared behind the door leading upstairs. Me I struggled up off of the floor and with no clean up I flopped on the couch again.Suddenly on the tv,”bottom of the ninth”, game winning home run!The commentator enthusiastically states, the batters patience paid off and he knocked one out of the park.I smiled, turned off the tv and stumbled to bed.There is more to come

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