There is an album of photos taken on the day on which this story takes place. I had two Olympics tickets in my hands. They weren't the greatest seats and it was a morning athletics session of qualification rounds. But that didn't matter. I was going to the London Olympics and I knew who I wanted to take with me. When I called Heather I could hear the excitement in her voice. Was that due to the Olympics, or the excuse she now had to escape her normal life for a day and spend it with me? Probably a bit of both I concluded.The Olympics were a once in a lifetime experience, and opportunies for us to spend time together were few and far between. I met Heather under the giant Olympic rings at St Pancras station. As I kissed Heather I ran my hands over her body. She was wearing a red patterned summer dress that hugged her curves and showed her body off to perfection. As my hand traversed the small of her back down to her bum I could not feel the telltale waistband of a pair of panties or. We both slumped onto the bed spent. But a few minutes later she pulled her legs up to her chest and began to carefully touch herself , feeling her swollen lips, her finger slipped inside her gapping hole, then two, three. Her whole hand was inside her after a moment and she began to slowly fuck herself.“did you cum?”“god yes… could you not feel me dropping my load into you?” “Yes, but I can’t feel it now!” I laughed and kissed her. “you won’t feel that load coming out of you till much later. I wouldn’t be surprised if you were pregnant now!” I smiled.“oh good!” And with that her eyes closed and she went back to focusing on her own pleasure.I lay watching her in her ruined undergarments moaning deeply. I felt the blood run back to me and began to become erect again. Honestly at this point I’m putting this stamina down to my wife’s horrible spinach casserole that we have to eat all the time! I stood again in front of her slowly jerking my self to my full length watching her writhe.
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