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As they drive to Boston, Donald points out things to Emma as she snaps pictures to add to her collection.  She has gotten some wonderful shots with Dorothy and Maude, one of all four of them laughing together that she plans to have printed and framed for the women.Almost there, driving down the brick covered streets leading to his home, Emma is impressed with the neighborhood and how Old World it looks.  Donald pulls into the back gate to the house but has her walk with him around to the front for her to enter the house by the front door. He carries their suitcase for the night, opens the door, and allows Emma to walk into the vestibule.  As she looks around the entrance, Donald drops the suitcase to the floor, closes the door and spins Emma to have her back to it.Then he starts to kiss her.  Just a beginning peck which leads to deep, deep, never-ending kisses between them.  Emma’s arms are around his neck as she leans against the door almost swooning from the feel of his lips and tongue greedily devouring her.  They go on this way for over fifteen minutes, barely breaking away to catch their breaths before back with their lips locked together in uncompromising lust. As Donald presses against her, she feels his cock hardening against her stomach.  How quickly just kissing her has excited him.  He takes her hand and leads it to his crotch for her to feel what she has done to him with mere kisses.  She caresses against his shorts, then moves her hand to the cuff, up and in to squeeze him through his underwear, all the while still kissing.They have often kissed long and hard before, but never this long, or standing as they are.  Donald holds her close to him, only her hand between them playing his flute.  His hands reach behind her and cup her ass, kocaeli escort rubbing them as he pulls her closer and closer to them.After about twenty minutes, they begin to feel the heat of the room, not just from them, but because the house has been closed up for months now.  They reluctantly pull apart, for the moment.Donald shows her around the downstairs, which surprises her a great deal with how light and airy it all is.  The house must have been redone, for the most part, especially the kitchen, which is all new and modern but keeping the historic feel.  The marble island in the center looks so cool and inviting.  And they both realize this at the same time. Emma’s dress is up and off her, her underwear thrown to the floor; the same frenzy of activity also has Donald naked just as quickly. He lifts Emma up onto the island and then climbs up between her knees.  The coolness and gloss of the marble slab are so inviting.  Donald is thrusting in her with his hard cock immediately.Emma’s legs spread wide, dripping, is a ready receptacle.  Every time Emma feels Donald’s firm hardness up in her is like the first time over and over for the first few thrusts.  It amazes her still that he continues to want to be with her this way.  She just hopes he never tires of her.The quick reddening of Donald’s face and shoulders is a sign for Emma that this coupling will not last long.  But that is okay.  It is times like this that the build-up overtakes them both.  And after all the preliminary kisses which have led them to this moment of fevered passion.Donald seems to go into his own zone, feeling the wonderful throbs of Emma against him.  Holding him tight before letting him move again.  Feeling her sides milk his prick, trying to encourage every drop of kocaeli escort bayan semen from him. No, it does not take long until he explodes up in her.  Then a pause as his whole body shudders against her, then another wave of cum spurts from him.  He has never cum this hard that he can remember.  He feels totally drained.He leans and kisses Emma again for a good while, remembering what a short while ago led to this acute release now.  He pushes her damp hair from her face and gazes deeply into her eyes, so thankful that this surprising woman has entered his life and wants to be with him.After a bit, they manage to roll off the table, and Emma hurries to the sink to get a wet rag to clean up any evidence.  She ponders if Dorothy and Maude had ever found themselves on this island.  But then remembering the worktable in the greenhouse, she smiles, knowing that they surely have.Naked now and feeling the cooling of the air conditioning Donald switches on, they continue to tour the house.  A lovely library, billiards room, dining room, and sunroom on the main floor.  Up the winding wooden staircase to see the four rooms and three baths, and then up one more flight to see a small children’s playroom, left intact from when Donald’s grandfather was a child living there, and two smaller bedrooms.  Donald explained that back in the day, that is where the nanny and servants slept.Emma is enchanted about the history hidden in this house.  Servants and nannies.  She knew her great-grandparents, and perhaps even her grandparents when young did have nannies and servants at the beck and call of the family. And even Anna did have that nanny it seems that watched them both on Wednesdays.  Interestingly, both her and Donald’s pasts hold so much in common.But izmit escort what she most enjoys is seeing Donald’s bedroom here.  She is underneath a little envious, as besides a nice double bed, like what she had in her own room growing up, shelves and bookcases are overflowing with books, models, rockets, race cars.  Much like his room at the Cape, but even more so, and showing how he evolved as he grew up, but still keeping childhood remembrances.Her room at her home growing up was more or less barren, one small bookcase with a few favorite books, and two dolls which she kept in pristine condition.  Oh, downstairs was the piano she had lessons on, and a small desk in the corner of her father’s study where she would do her homework under his supervision.  But really nothing to give any clues about herself.Seeing close up a totally different world than what she grew up in is opening her eyes so much.  It wasn’t that her parents were mean, indifferent, or cruel to her.  They just were so wrapped up in themselves.  And as it seems now, her mother, in other pursuits too.  They were kind to her but did not really pay that much attention to her.  They showed the proper concern and consideration which society expected of them for their social status, but for the most part, she was left to fend for herself.She now realizes they really did not push her to interact with other children, teens, or even adults as she grew up that much.  Yes, she and Susan’s daughter, Anna, were friends of a sort, but there were never any sleepovers or true sharing of confidences.She doesn’t fault her parents; it is just now that she is truly seeing something so different that it makes her eyes open more to what her life was.  And she also realizes that Donald is beginning to understand that too and is being so caring towards her as he comes to know her more fully.She shakes her head hard to remove all these thoughts; why did they come rushing over her so, seeing Donald’s bedroom, she ponders.

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