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Subject: {ASSM} Experience 7 by Esu Migabe (MF ROM)
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Date: Sun, 22 Aug 2004 11:10:03 -0400
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{ASSM} Experience 7 by Esu Migabe (MF ROM)
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WARNING: This story will contain situations and explicit language of an 
adult nature and should be read only by those of a legal age to do so. If 
you are a minor or object to stories of an adult nature, LEAVE HERE 
IMMEDIATELY. Legal age local to the author is 18+ please abide to your own 
local laws. Please note and understand the content codes for this story.

The characters portrayed in this story are just that, characters in my 
story.  Any similarities to real people are purely coincidental and 
unintentional. The characters and situations portrayed are pure fantasy; the 
author is keen to state that in reality adult sexuality should remain only 
in the adult world. Please do not allow or cause this story to fall in to 
the hands of minors.

(C) Esu Migabe 2004
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Homecoming

She hurried along the path on her way home; the sky was getting darker and 
darker. The wind started to gust as she heard the roar of distant thunder. 
`Seems like we are in for a storm' she thought to herself `a welcome relief 
- it will clear the mugginess in the air'. She hoped she would reach the 
shopping centre before it started though, as she didn't relish the thought 
of getting wet.

Breathing a sigh of relief, she pushed opened the Centre's door and went in. 
Slowing down her pace, she idly wandered through the centre, window-shopping 
as she went, shaking her head to the unwanted canvasser who tried to stop 
her.

Finally she reached the exit doors. Sure enough, the storm had started. The 
road was awash with the rain pelting down. The lightning sparkling, the 
thunder crashing! She waited for a few minutes hoping the rain would slow, 
noticing how others behaved and marvelling at the sight of nature's anger. 
Soon the rain slowed to a more natural pace and she continued on her way.

Hurrying along the path she soon reached her front door and inserted the key 
into the lock, realising that she was the first one home again. She took off 
her wet coat and hung it up to dry before making a hot drink. Sitting down 
and sipping it, her thoughts wandered to how long it would be before she saw 
Jim again. He should be returning any day - she smiled, if only...

She heard the door open. Her heart started to beat frantically.

"Hi, I'm home" his voice rang out. It was music to her ears. She ran into 
her lover's arms. He had been away so long with only the briefest of chats, 
which had kept her aroused. Jim's arms reached around her holding her close 
as they engaged in a passionate kiss. "Oh, I've missed you so much" she 
murmured.

With a whoop of delight, Jim lifted her up and carried her into the bedroom. 
He lay her down on the bed. She grinned at him knowing her frustration would 
soon be over. Jim's hands slipped under her blouse and he began to massage 
her spine. She started to unbutton his shirt. She couldn't wait - she wanted 
to feel his naked flesh.

"Be patient, love," joked Jim, fully understanding her actions as he was 
feeling the same. She stripped off Jim's shirt as he removed her blouse. His 
hands stroked her breasts before kissing each nipple tenderly. His fingers 
ran along her spine lightly, making her body tingle with anticipation.

They kissed again, a much deeper kiss, their tongues exploring each other's.

She ran her fingers over his chest, locating his nipples, stroking them 
gently. His hands travelled along her back, stroking her cheeks before 
parting her legs. Her wetness increased as Jim's hand lay the briefest of 
touches on her lips. She moaned.

"Oh, Jim, I've waited so long, please don't make me wait any longer" she 
begged.

Jim grinned.

"Patience, my love, patience."

She groaned in desperation "I need you so much."

Jim, sensing her frustration began to kiss her before sliding his erect 
penis between her lips and into her vagina. Her body shuddered with ecstasy 
as she felt him penetrate her. Her muscles tried to clench his penis as his 
erotic thrusting began.  Her breathing became more erratic as she let her 
body take control. She held Jim tightly, her arms & legs wrapped around him.

"Oh, don't stop" she panted as the familiar feelings stirred in her body.

"I've waited too long for this"

Jim continued to thrust faster and faster. Her muscles tightened before 
swirling her into her climatic peak.

Jim slowed down his thrusting trying to control the frenzy that he had just 
witnessed. But it was too late, "My love, ahh... I missed... you...

She smiled wistfully as she sipped her coffee, waiting for her lover; one 
day he would return.


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Foot Notes
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I hope you have enjoyed reading this story as much as I enjoyed writing it.  
As always, feedback is appreciated, since it is my only payment for my work. 
Please address comments to esu_migabe@hotmail.com

This story is copyrighted by the author and as such may not be published, 
posted or archived on any newsgroup, website, or server, other than ASSM and 
ASSTR, without the EXPRESS PERMISSION of the author. Any reader may archive 
a copy of this story, provided the warnings and copyright information is 
attached in full.

(C)Esu Migabe 2004

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