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she was unable to go on with our relationship because I was living my own life, and that excluded her. She needed a closer relationship and reassurance that she was loved. Maybe she felt I had rejected her in some way because she couldn ’ t have children, I don ’ t know. We should have talked more; she should have told me these things before, not now, when it ’ s too late. I told her that I loved her and that things would change from now on but she only stared at me with tears running down her cheeks. I begged her to stay but she just said no, Rob, I ’ m leaving you … . It ’ s over … I love another man ” Pausing, he took a deep breath to regain some composure. "It all seems such along time ago now, and I ’ ve come to terms with it." He wondered if Vicki would see through his lies. "Let me fix you another drink," he said, in a manner that suggested the subject was closed.
    Vicki moved next to McPherson and put her head on his shoulder.
    The feel of her warm body and the smell of her perfume ignited his senses and he became conscious of his beating heart. Almost subconsciously his hand began stroking her hair, as if she was Amanda. What was happening? What was he doing? He was feeling desire for another woman, an excitement he had not felt for so long.
    Vicki responded to his caress and looked sensuously into his eyes. For a few moments they just gazed at each other, then they kissed, gently at first, as if fearful of each other, but then passionately and uncontrollably.
    Vicki ’ s hand ran through his hair and then, opening his top she began to gently stroke his chest. Through her blouse her breasts looked firm and full and McPherson imagined her erect nipples. She groaned gently as he opened her blouse and caressed her firm plump breast with his fingertips. His senses exploded like fireworks, as he felt her hand move to between his legs. She slowly stroked his stiff penis and he couldn ’ t stop her, he didn ’ t want to stop her. His breathing was short and heavy as she continued to fondle him.
    "I want you, Vicki."
    She undid the buttons on her blouse and dropped it to the floor, then she held his head with both hands and pulled him invitingly into her breasts. The feel of her hard nipple in his mouth excited him even more. Instinctively his tongue teased her and he watched her becoming more aroused, making her wet. His gentle biting and licking seemed to drive her wild and he could smell her sexual excitement.
    "Is this wrong, Rob? Should we feel like this?" In a distant corner of her mind a voice was saying no, stop this, don ’ t let it happen; but passion overtook any doubts that might have remained in her and the voice faded into silence. "Take me Rob...Take me. ”
    With both hands he slid her skirt up to her waist and pulled her onto his lap. Eagerly she straddled him, and held his stiff penis, gently guiding it into her. Oh, how good it felt. She slowly lowered herself until he was deep inside her. She felt so wet, so wonderfully wet. He looked at her as her eyes rolled upwards and her head twisted from side to side. Vicki grabbed his shoulders; she was in control, she was riding him and he watched as her breasts heaved in front of his eyes.
    He pulled her into him until he filled her and she cried out. He sucked her nipples and her hands closed tightly on the soft leather sofa behind them, then McPherson felt her whole body tremble.
    Panting heavily she cried out, "Oh Rob I ’ m going to come … Hold me … I'm coming. ” She screeched, as an orgasm burst through her body, taking away her strength. For a moment she stayed upright and quite still before collapsing into his willing arms. They kissed again passionately and McPherson rolled her onto her back.
    Opening her legs for him he entered her and his hard thrusts felt so good.
    It's been too long, she thought. Vicki was watching his hard glistening shaft as his thrusts and breathing quickened. He sensed her pulling him closer and spasms