New Lives and Mourned Pasts
May. 21st, 2014 08:21 pmThe trip was long but at least they had jobs to go to and somewhere to live even if it was small. They each had one suitcase half filled with clothes and a life they were leaving behind. Once they were left in the by the side of a dusty road on the outskirts of a small country town Barbara walked with Ian to their new home, unconsciously holding onto his hand as she had done so many times before. Their real estate agent waited at the door of their new home to hand them a set of keys. He wished the newly weds ever lasting happiness then left them to it.
"It seems I've missed my own wedding," Barbara said with a sigh as she put the suitcase down in the middle of the almost empty lounge room and chuckled a little. She was tired and felt dirty from all their traveling.
"It seems I've missed my own wedding," Barbara said with a sigh as she put the suitcase down in the middle of the almost empty lounge room and chuckled a little. She was tired and felt dirty from all their traveling.
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Date: 2014-06-05 07:33 pm (UTC)Ian's kisses made her feel warm and his hands made her feel warmer. She shifted closer so that she sat in his lap and cupped his cheeks with her hands. The temptation to touch more of his skin, to feel his kiss on places other than her lips was becoming more difficult to fight.
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Date: 2014-06-05 08:30 pm (UTC)Barbara pushed those thoughts from her head and encouraged Ian to kiss her lips again.
"I love you," she whispered, "everything about you."
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Date: 2014-06-05 08:46 pm (UTC)She she pulled back from the kiss, Barbara encouraged Ian's hand to take hold of her buttons and slip the out of their holes.
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Date: 2014-06-05 09:20 pm (UTC)As the kiss grew in passion and heat, Barbara brought Ian's hands to her breasts. She had started longin for him to touch them and massage them.
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Date: 2014-06-05 10:18 pm (UTC)When they neared the bedroom. Barbara took both of Ian's hands and walked backwards toward the bed, pulling him with her.
"If you change you mind, let me know and we can stop," she said.
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Date: 2014-06-06 08:06 am (UTC)Then he let go of her hands and took his shirt off, reminding himself that if she hadn't liked what she'd seen he'd know by now. He sat on the bed and pulled her back onto his lap to kiss her again.
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