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Sunsets and New Beginnings (di moon & RogTheRake 1x1)

When Jake had finished his mental and spiritual 'purge' he took a nice long hot shower... he felt like he was cleaning more than just body! He took a quick look at himself in the mirror reaching up he stroked his cheeks and felt the fuzz and decided he needed a bit of a trim and when done he put on a clean shirt... and a bit a small bit of after shave. He also put on some clean jeans and took a rag to his boots.. but this time he dinner would be almost ready.

It was not like they fed ALL the hands of the ranch each and every night, hell most times it had been Just himself and Daria with Anna but on occasion one or more would Join them and after they would talk on Ranch matters that needed to get done for the week... Tonight he was not certain who would be at the table? Heading into the main house the smells of good food and sounds of polite conversation hit his ears as he looked over and saw that there were a total of six seated at the Table ... near one end sat Daria and next to her as close to the head was Anna in a high chair. The Head of the table was empty a plate set in front of it in honor and memory of Claude he noticed the seat next to Daria near the middle was also empty and next to that was John 'Running Wolf' one of the hands that dealt with the Studs. Across from his Sat Martha the end of the table near the door Johnathon sat and next to Martha was Peggy Sue Ann Wilson Miller (what a name) a 'horse artist' who was one of three that did the upkeep and brushing and combining of the horses , she also was a barrel runner BUT not a buckle bunny!!

Jake stood there and looked at the two seats that were options for him, Daria had refused to sit at the head of the table and had offered it to Jake. he did NOT feel right sitting there, however the high chair in the corner was best but that meant Daria had to fusss and feed Anna all the time. Claude used to help out and as he moved he realized that was just one more action in many, one more idea that needed to be changed and a song from the radio came to mind and without fan fair or statement instead of sitting to Daria's right he chose to sit to her left at the head of the table with Anna between the two of them.

The table was quiet for a moment, but all it took was a giggle from Anna as she reached out for the bowl in front of her and Jake moving in time with Daria towards the baby spoon for a quiet round of laughter and smiles. "Let me give this a go with the creek-goblin D," he asked " I think this is another duty we can start to share if you are okay with it?" he said asked and brought a bit of the puree up making choo choo train noises to get and keep Anna's attention.

Jake knew he had not so much as crossed a line but opened a door that had been offered to him, he had been the one afraid to remove the locks and boards and step through, but now he was through and could only wonder what would be on the other side... .o0(tonight was going to be an interesting conversation night) he thought seeing food put on a plate for him while he was busy with Anna. (( that is if Daria allows him to try with the creek-goblin ))
 
Daria was a little surprised that Jake claimed Claude's old seat. It made her smile, and Anna was nothing but giggles. "It'll be nice to get to eat a hot dinner," she said with a chuckle when Jake offered to try to feed Anna. "Careful with the bottle-she's throwing it for obvious reasons." It wasn't attached to Mo.my so it was some weird abomination and against the natural order. Anna let him feed her, but helped make more than a little bit of a mess making raspberry noises at the man.

She ate half her food, and offered to take over so that Jake could have a warm meal, too. "Part of me thinks I should feed her before dinner, but then I feel like I'm excluding her and feel awful," she said with a soft chuckle.

"She just needs a sibling to play with at dinner time," Martha said with a chuckle.

"Maybe someday, but it's not right this second," Daria said with a soft smile. She might like more kids, but she'd have to get a boyfriend and it was rare that guys were willing to date a widow with a kid unless it was just a hook-up…

"Daria is finally going to let us take Anna for an evening later this week," Martha said, beaming with pride. "She's gonna get dressed up like a pretty princess. Can't wait til she's big enough for tea parties and pony rides."

Daria grinned. "Figured it would give me a couple hours to get out for a bit." Maybe she would go to a gym or find something to do. "Guess I'll see what happens."

"Mum-mum-mum!" She heard before Anna grabbed the neck of her shirt and started pulling. "No-no-no," she said, quickly grabbing her shirt before Jake was flashed more than a view of the lace covered mound. "Bottle," she tried to hold it out, but Anna whined and threw the bottle on the floor. Daria sighed and retrieved it, only to have it thrown right back in the floor and her shirt yanked again. "Right," she said, standing up and picking Anna up. "Time for the Creek Goblin to get her bath, and bed." She said with a laugh. "Save me some cake…I'll enjoy some wine and hopefully have time to let it run its course before she wakes up." So long as she didn't have more than two servings, she should be fine.

She took Anna upstairs and gave her a bath, getting her relaxed and wound down before nursing her until she fell asleep. Daria gave her a kiss and tucked her into bed. She took the monitor with her in case she woke up, and treated herself to a hot shower. She changed into something comfortable and checked on her daughter before heading downstairs.

Dishes were done, and things were cleaned up. She noticed there were two saucers with cake, and she found the wine, pouring them each a glass of the dessert wine. When she spotted Jake, she smiled. "I poured you some wine, if you want it."
 
All around the table were comments like 'no' and ' don't you dare' .. or 'please don't' ... Jake just smiled and shook his head at 'Martha's comment' and listened to Daria's reply for his part he dug into the meal with gusto his eyes and ears on the conversation and one eye brow quirking when Martha stated that Daria was allowing Anna out of her sight for an evening. He was about to get the bottle the second time it was thrown but Daria was not about to let anyone else suffer..

Finally when it looked like she had had enough of Anna's tantrum and insistence on NOT wanting what was in the bottle but what was in the 'shirt' she excused herself.

Jake waited patiently, he had tried to get up and been shoed back down to sit while the others cleaned up, soon everyone was gone and it was just him sitting their with his thoughts. He stood and walked around a bit stretching's his legs and wondering what exactly was 'next'? Then he wondered what his mind even meant by that thought? As he pondered life and the ranch and snowflakes and all the important things he heard a door open and padded feet moving from the direction of Anna's room down towards the kitchen Jake realized his boots might wake the girl and decided to take them off and leave them by the back door.

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When Daria came in he noticed her change into comfortable 'lounging around clothes' and he smiled, it took him a few seconds to register her comment as he was certain all she was wearing was the top and bottom her bare midriff showing a good bit of skin and her large breasts filling out the top quit well, he swallowed and licked his lips and nodded.. "Sure " he said as he moved to pick up the two pieces of cake and motion towards the living room space of the house. "How about we sit comfortable like?" he asked waiting for her reply before heading out towards where their was a two big comfy couches (one leather one not) and chairs before a huge fireplace that was unlighted at this time of year .
 
Jake wanted to sit in the living room, and she nodded. “You grab the plates and I’ll grab the wine,” she said with a chuckle. He seemed nervous about something, but she figured it was just that he was worried he might have overstepped or something. Social time with the boss was probably a little unnerving, which had been why she’d kept her distance from everyone-to give them their space to do what they needed and not be made nervous by her presence…

“Here ya go,” she said, handing him a glass of wine and taking one of the plates of cake from him before claiming an end of the non-leather couch.

“Anna liked hearing you play,” she said with a grin. “When we were heading to the creek, she heard you-and she kept leaning towards the music, and then we sang along while we played in the creek.” She smiled fondly. “You play really well. You have a lot of talents.” She offered him a grin and took a bite of the cake. Not the best she’d ever had, but it was certainly good for a first attempt.

“Thanks for your help with Anna at dinner. Soon enough she’ll be able to eat on her own, so hopefully that will mean I get to eat with everyone and just take some extra time cleaning up. I know to enjoy the time-she’ll be a back talking teenager before I know it.” She set her head back and looked over at him. “But thanks. It was nice getting some food before it got cold,” she chuckled. “Did you mean you’d want to help me with her at dinner? I know she’s not your kid-I don’t want you to feel obligated…” Sill as it seemed-her insecurities were getting to her.
 
Jake took a drink of the wine as he pondered how to reply to Daria " D " , he was uncertain if this was the first time he had Daria 'D' or not but it just felt right... " if you start worrying about things like that Anna is going to sense it, Kids can ..." though he had not been around a ton of them Jake felt kids were just like young horses they could feel emotions and reacted to them " I would not be making the offer unless I was certain" he grinned and took another long drink of the wine, " 'sides " Jake added " for how long have you and others been trying to get me to sit where I chose to sit today, YOU are not comfortable there and if anything that more than feeding the creek-goblin was the hard part..." Jake did not want to bring Claude up but not speaking of the old man made things even harder.

"Your doing one heck of a job here 'D' and anything I can do to make it a bit easier and help I WANT to do" he smiled at her his eyes on her's as he watched her sip her wine. Both of them were on the NON leather couch and he chuckled ... " You know I have no idea why Claude even has that.." and he pointed to the leather couch " I think it was a gift from some one or the other and he did not want them to show up and not see it here " he laughed and sighed then a slightly serious look on his face he asked , " More importantly how do you feel about me sitting at the head of the table and helping out?" he said , " I am not crossing any lines, getting into personal space?"
 
“Oh, all parents worry about their kids growing up to be smart-mouthed teenagers,” she said with a soft chuckle. “As well behaved as I was, I certainly had a temper and a mouth to match,” she laughed softly. “If we get back twice as bad as we gave our parents-I’m in a lot of trouble. Her dad was a hellion. He got in so much trouble, a judge gave him the option of joining the military or jail, so he took the military...It straightened him out. But I’m in so much trouble if that turns out to be true,” she managed to get out before those memories choked her up and she turned into a blabbering mess. Jake didn’t need to see her like that-no one did.

“I know my mom always said having leather furniture was like a practical luxury. You could wipe it off, and just needed to have it cleaned and conditioned once in a while...Expensive, but withstood kids a lot more...The club my mom used to work at had a leather couch, and I remember how hard it was to sleep on-girls worked until three and four in the morning, kind of late for a kid to stay up. She would spend her days rehearsing and going to auditions until she finally found a ballet that would take someone like her, and she rose up in the ranks pretty fast...Made it to lead ballerina. That’s when she met my stepdad. The house he lived in-it was one of those numbers from like the 1800’s...All their furniture was velvet upholstered and I was afraid of sitting on any of it and getting it dirty, so he dumped some ice cream on it and told me not to be so worried about it-I was cleaner than the ice cream and if the couch could stand up to his ice cream, it could stand up to my tiny legs if I was grubby.”

She sighed. “But I have a few pictures of Anna sitting with Claude on that couch, so I’ll keep it around for her. Be something she can look at pictures of and remember that grandpa, right?” She cleared her throat and swiped her finger along her lower lashes to dispel the threatening tears. “I’m fine with you sitting there. You were his right hand man, and while I have a big ass-I don’t think it can quite fill that chair like you can,” she said with a grin. She took another long sip of wine. “Really, Jake. It’s fine. I just felt weird with the idea of sitting there, and if you feel weird sitting there, I can switch with Anna. I don’t want to make you feel pressured or uncomfortable. You do a lot here, and I appreciate it. We can even get a new table and new layout and we can just-you know...Hopefully not feel all the pressure. I just-Changing the office and a few bedrooms is one thing, but...The more...Public areas that everyone is used to seeing a certain way-I felt like I was stepping on toes and it would upset people.”
 
di moon said:
“Oh, all parents worry about their kids growing up to be smart-mouthed teenagers,” she said with a soft chuckle. “As well behaved as I was, I certainly had a temper and a mouth to match,” she laughed softly. “If we get back twice as bad as we gave our parents-I’m in a lot of trouble. Her dad was a hellion. He got in so much trouble, a judge gave him the option of joining the military or jail, so he took the military...It straightened him out. But I’m in so much trouble if that turns out to be true,” she managed to get out before those memories choked her up and she turned into a blabbering mess. Jake didn’t need to see her like that-no one did.

“I know my mom always said having leather furniture was like a practical luxury. You could wipe it off, and just needed to have it cleaned and conditioned once in a while...Expensive, but withstood kids a lot more...The club my mom used to work at had a leather couch, and I remember how hard it was to sleep on-girls worked until three and four in the morning, kind of late for a kid to stay up. She would spend her days rehearsing and going to auditions until she finally found a ballet that would take someone like her, and she rose up in the ranks pretty fast...Made it to lead ballerina. That’s when she met my stepdad. The house he lived in-it was one of those numbers from like the 1800’s...All their furniture was velvet upholstered and I was afraid of sitting on any of it and getting it dirty, so he dumped some ice cream on it and told me not to be so worried about it-I was cleaner than the ice cream and if the couch could stand up to his ice cream, it could stand up to my tiny legs if I was grubby.”

She sighed. “But I have a few pictures of Anna sitting with Claude on that couch, so I’ll keep it around for her. Be something she can look at pictures of and remember that grandpa, right?” She cleared her throat and swiped her finger along her lower lashes to dispel the threatening tears. “I’m fine with you sitting there. You were his right hand man, and while I have a big ass-I don’t think it can quite fill that chair like you can,” she said with a grin. She took another long sip of wine. “Really, Jake. It’s fine. I just felt weird with the idea of sitting there, and if you feel weird sitting there, I can switch with Anna. I don’t want to make you feel pressured or uncomfortable. You do a lot here, and I appreciate it. We can even get a new table and new layout and we can just-you know...Hopefully not feel all the pressure. I just-Changing the office and a few bedrooms is one thing, but...The more...Public areas that everyone is used to seeing a certain way-I felt like I was stepping on toes and it would upset people.”
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Jake decided to just 'listen' and as she spoke about her past life he let his face convey more than words could.. he smiled and chuckled as she spoke of being a 'hellion' his mind working to imagine that and her as a child..

Jake then saw how she opened up a wee bit and spoke of her mom and better times, tuff times but better and then better her father and step-father and he grinned at her saying only "Grubby tiny legs huh?" as he looked down at her NOW not so tiny or grubby long sexy legs... hidden of course but he knew they were still there...

Her comments about Anna and Claude and the couch had him thinking of those special events the old man got to share before his time came... "Nah D , I do not think we need to make any changes as of yet, its just..." he put down his now empty glass and turned to face her full on.. " acceptance is hard on all of us and I think little by little by little by LITTLE we are all progressing and growing and today was another one of those growth spurts" he said , he dipped his head... "I just.. just... worry that you might be thinking I am intruding with my help with Anna, like by doing it somehow you think I think you cannot do it" he said quickly than added " BUT that .. that is not the case Heck I know you could handle it all , " he said a bit loud than more quiet , " I just also know or want you to know you don't have to , I am here for you not just for the ranch stuff but for Anna help as welll as needed" he had dropped eye contact not certain how she would take his words..

It was just the two of them, and though they have been alone tons of time... this was a bit more personal and intimate... truth be told the wine was affecting him a might bit much as he was NOT all that much of a drinker on his best of days.. yeah it was pretty easy to get Jake drunk, but hard to take advantage of him even when he was drunk.
 
“I don’t think you’re intruding. You were offering to help. It’s not like you were telling me I shouldn’t do this or that…” That might have annoyed her a bit. She was all Anna had. She knew...She knew she’d have to write up a Will...Just in case...But...She couldn’t bring herself to think about that yet. Her mother? Definitely none of her step-siblings...She didn’t feel right asking anyone if they’d be alright if she named them guardian if something happened to her, but…

A worry for another day. She was supposed to be relaxing. Jake would probably chastise her a bit for letting her thoughts get away from her if he knew what was going through her head.

She nodded in agreement. They were all needing to go through growing pains. Her with how life really was here when she wasn’t crying in her room because of grief and hormones, and the others with not having Claude around and having her instead...Lacking as they all probably saw her.

“Jake-don’t worry about that. I appreciate the help. I do. I really-I feel like I’m intruding if I ask anyone for help with anything to do with her. I’m her mother. I know her dad isn’t ever going to be around to help, and I feel like I’m a failure as her mother if I ask for help. But I’ll admit-I need to ask. Sometimes I would just like to have a hot meal that isn’t having little fingers reaching for it because she’s curious, or needing fed herself.”

She leaned over and placed a soft kiss to his cheek. “Thank you, Jake. You’re a sweetheart. I’ll let you know if I need help with her.” Then she realized what she did and her eyes widened slightly. “I-I’m so sorry. I shouldn’t have done that.” She cleared her throat. “Must be the wine and all the feel-good brain chemicals…” She smoothed her hands against her knees and cleared her throat again. “I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable. I’m so sorry. I should go…”
 
Jake was feeling the heat of the wine and the closeness of Daria, the way her body moved under the loose clothes, his mind absorbed the words she was saying and he nodded and let her speak... a thought occurred to his slight wine blurred, weary mind and he could not remember if Anna had any 'God Parents', their had been talk but Claude's illness and the suddenness at the end..

He pushed that thought away as he saw Daria start to slide closer to him her hand then rested on his leg, causing a bit of a shock to the heat as she leaned in and placed her lips on his cheek. Breathing in he could smell a sweetness, a tanginess... she was more than just one smell and he allowed his lungs to fill with it and her as he could feel his heart beat increase and his pupils dilate just a bit.

Then her hand was off his leg and he could feel the moment, slipping away from him... her body had not moved away but he could see in the seconds the various emotions crossing her face as a part of her that had opened up or started to open up started to close down and shrink back... it was in that one moment that a clarity of sorts, or an insanity that Jake decided to let her know that what she had done, had not been bad or wrong...

He did not say it with words, but with an action a slow action as he carefully reached out and slide his hand through her hair around to the back of her neck, then he slid closer turning her head gently, watching and feeling for any resistance as he guided it and then he also leaned in and kissed her. Only this kiss was not the peck on the cheek that she had bestowed on him. no it was a bit more, it was filled with heat and passion and promise... it was filled with a longing and a desire and yeah a bit of lust, but it was a gentle slow burning lust not rushed and not forced as he let his lips caress her own his eyes open looking into Daria's own with no sign of regret or disrespect in them.

The entire time it was only one hand on her neck, holding her gently neading it as he let the kiss linger, allowing her the options to break it or...
 
Daria hadn’t had anyone she could name as Anna’s godparents. No siblings, and her step-siblings were always awful to her...All of her friends from school-none of them were the sorts she’d have trusted her kid to, and it didn’t seem fair to ask her mother...But those thoughts were far from her mind. At first-she was just thinking she’d stepped into something that she couldn’t step out of-not in an awkward way, but in a he was probably going to run for the hills way.

That was, until she felt the warmth of his palm against her neck, fingers sliding in her hair...That kiss pulled a soft, whimpering moan from her throat. When she saw the look in his gaze, her hands moved and slid behind his ears and into his hair-gripping and pulling him closer. Her body shifted, turning more towards him. One of her legs slid over his lap until she was straddling him.

Her hips moved, rubbing her sex against him-wanting to feel him harden as her chest pressed to his. She felt a familiar tingling at her nipples, but ignored the fact they were slowly trickling milk and causing wet spots to grow on the front of her shirt. Daria knew the moment she tried to hide it, she’d lose all her nerve and go hide in her room for days.

She couldn’t help herself. She scraped her teeth against his lower lip in a gentle bite as she pulled back, and met his gaze. “Do you want me to get up, Jake?” She offered, not sure if he meant for things to have gone in this particular direction.
 
Felling her move into the kiss was all... no MORE than he had expected, so when she had slide gently, almost shyly.. like a young filly skittish and a bit unsure her leg up and over his he could feel a tension. BUT it was nothing like the tension that had built inside his jeans and boxes...

He could feel his cock harden like a rock! and he was certain the tip of his cock would be already leaking a bit of pre-cum... it just oozing out and staining his boxers as he felt her grind into him. The grip of her hands on his hair was strong but not rough and his heart actually seemed to skip a beat as she started to 'grind' gently against him. He could feel her breasts, her marvelous, magnificent breasts pressed against his chest, (though he did not feel the dampness through both there shirts, least not yet).

Her teeth scrapping along his lip almost caused him to loose it. .oO(DAM) he though, then .oO(HOT Dam...) as her husky voice spoke, the kiss broken but one hand still in his hair, as the other caressed the back of his neck. His own hands had slide.. one now rested on the small of her back... it had 'sneaked' up and under her shirt to caress her flesh and he could feel how warm she was, how her skin and his hand seemed to tingle.

The tip of his tongue poked out and he licked his lips, slightly tasting or getting a taster of whatever gloss or lipstick or whatever it was maybe the wine that had been left over. Many things could have happened in that moment... he could have tensed he could have pulled away... but what he did do.. what he had wanted to do, had wanted to say... be it subconsciously or consciously was what he allowed to happen... and as he had been told over and over, 'If if is meant to be, then so be it... but you can not be afraid to take chances in this world.'.

With a gently smile on his lips and a glint of mischievousness in his eyes he replied, "No, but please be gentle... it's been a bit of time and I may be out of practice" it was then that his eyes dipped down and saw the spots on her shirt. He also saw how hard her nipples were and without a second thought, the hand on the back of her neck moved down to her side... the hand on her back held her in place as he 'dipped' his head and licked the wet spot... through the shirt she wore he forced his tongue and the fabric against her nipple and he gently oh so gently nipped the hard tip....

The hand on the small of her back slid down into the waist band at the back the comfy pant she wore as he searched to see if she was wearing any panties... and sliding a finger into the V at the very top of her bottom.
 
Daria was a little surprised when he asked for her to be gentle. The way his shaft seemed to be trying to rip through his jeans made her think she would be the one murmuring to take it easy because it has been well over a year...She even wondered if he was just pulling her leg for a laugh…

But no. He looked earnest and concerned. So, she gave him a gentle nod. "Tell me if I'm being too rough. Everyone is different, so-I don't know where the line is for you," she told him. She knew how to respect boundaries. It had been an important part of her last serious relationship.

His mouth at her breast made her moan, her nipple hardening even more as she felt that caress, pressure, and then his teeth scraped and gently pinched, causing the sweet milk to gush slightly through the fibers to meet his tongue.

Her hand dipped down between them, and she began to undo the button and fly of his pants. She grinned as she caressed the material his boxers were fashioned from the moment his fingertips discovered she wasn't wearing anything under her pajamas. Her thumbs hooked under the waist of his boxers and she began to work the fabrics down from his waist, moaning softly in his ear.
 
"FUCK" Jake moaned as he felt her hand between then and her pop the button on his jeans (he was not wearing a belt did not need one) he moved back a bit to give her room as she dipped her fingers in and moved the top of his boxers... the cool air hit the head of his cock as it poked up and out of the boxers and he smiled...

HIs mouth moved to her;'s as his hands reached for the bottom of her shirt, he HAD to get this off of her , he had to free her breasts he did not want anything between his mouth and her flesh... he moaned and laughed as he pulled and tugged lifting her top up her stomach forcing her arms up and then pulling her top up and off over her head tossing it to the side as he then dropped his hands to caress the naked flesh of her arms her back her shoulders...

His mouth was back on her's as his hand moved up to caress not one breast but both of them, rough skinned but gentle fingers moved to caress the large breasts and nipples... his thumbs moving over the hard wet peaks and he smiled as he broke the kiss... and looked down at her magnificent breasts.. her hand still between them had the was on not only the tip of his cock but a good bit of his shaft... "You also " he said , hoping Daria knew what those two words meant.. as he pushed her back a bit forcing her hand off his cock and leaning down to latch his mouth on first her right breast and nipple then her left... kissing and sucking and nipping as he shifted them a bit so she was on her back now on the couch and he was over her.
 
"That's what I'm working on," she moaned against his lips when he said that one four-letter word. She certainly planned on making sure they both had a good fuck. His skin was hot, and toned as her fingers slid against his hips and thighs until she felt his cock spring free. Her heart jumped to her throat as she felt the girth and length of him slap against her abdomen, and she couldn't stop the whimpering moan and clenching need she felt at the contact.

When she realized he wanted her shirt gone, it didn't take much coaxing on his part to have her arms going up. Her breasts bounced and swayed when the fabric caught them before they were uncovered. And she never new that having some pull at them could feel so good. Another moan slid from her and her head was swimming as more pressure built and made the tips of her breasts start to trickle and spray as her back found the couch and she looked up at him.

Daria stroked him, her heart pounding in her chest hard enough for him to feel it against his lips as her fingers began to explore him. She was careful, paying attention to his reactions so she didn't hurt him by squeezing too hard or moving too quickly. She wanted him to enjoy things, too.
 
"Dam..." he said as he reached down to stop her from the work " You keep that up I am going to blow" he said his face flushed a bit but a smile in his eyes... still it took him a few seconds and a bit of work still leaning over her he kissed her and kicked off his boots.. but then dam... he laughed as he leaned up... "sorry" he had to pull away from her and stand... but in doing so he reached for his shirt peeling it off and over his head... he was standing next to her prone body on the couch... " In the movies and tv this all looks so dam easy.. " his cock was still hard and sticking up and he knew from her angle she would be able to see the scar along the under side ...
 
She smiled and let go without much of a fuss. While the idea of keeping him on edge was appealing-that was something to test later-when they were both comfortable and secure. She didn't want to scare him away...She bit her lower lip and giggled. "I learned early on that movies are good for some tips, but life isn't anything like that for real..." Daria reached down and worked her soft pajama bottoms down from her hips while he stared at her, revealing the bare mons before she easily kicked the loose material down and away...

She looked at him, letting her gaze take in the little ridges and valleys of his toned form. She noticed the hint of a scar on the underside of his shaft, but didn't ask aboutbit-not yet...She definitely didn't want to ruin the mood. Daria sat up just enough to wrap her fingers around him and tilt him towards her lips, moaning as her lips wrapped around his tip and she began to suck.
 
.oO(Dam) Jake had wanted to go gown on her BEFORE she... those thoughts all but left his body as the warm wet mouth wrapped around his cock and her hand wrapped around his shaft.. "Daria he moaned...." his body breaking out in fine presperation as he felt his toes curl... his hand going to her head his fingers curing in her hair as he embraced the feel of her lips on his cock her tongue... "Oh fuck...." he said he could feel his cock leaking pre-cum his balls aching for release...

He felt his jeans and boxes slid off him and down to the floor, he moved his leg lifting up and out one then the other as he continued to enjoy the feel of Daria's mouth on his cock, he licked his lips he tried to get some control.. not of her and her mouth and hand but of his own body but it had been too long hell it had been days since he had 'taken matters in hand' and now...

"Daria" he said his voice sounded pleading as his cock started to THICKEN in her hand and he could feel the all too soon sensations of his balls starting to get even thicker and heavier
 
Daria met his gaze as she looked up at him, moaning to send more of those teasing sensations through his body. Whe. He groaned her name, and she tasted the hint of his seed on her tongue, she pulled back just enough to keep him from teetering off that edge and finding bliss too soon. "Shhh," she whispered against his tip, her fingers gripping gently as she stroked him.

Daria moved carefully. She had told him to let her know if she needed to stop-he wasn't telling her to, so she kept going, sitting up on her knees to cradle his massive cock between her breasts as she squeezed them together and let her milk trickle on his thick member and spray on his torso as she used them to jerk him off, still meeting his gaze..."Don't cum yet," she murmured. He'd said it had been a while, and wanted to make sure he had a nice, long build up before he finally released.

"When you can't take any more, sit down and I'll ride you..."
 
.oO(Well fuck) he thought as he could not take any more at this time... so it was then he decided to do and not say... "Daria!" he pulled his cock out from between her breasts and dropped down to his knees... "Now hold on a dam minute..." he said as he placed his hands on her breasts and rubbed his thumbs over her nipples.. " I need a break and ..." he moved his hands down her body to her waist and pushed her bottom back onto the couch and then slide his hands down to her ankles.. " I think it is MY turn to get a taste..." and he lifted up and tilted back while he used leverage and his strong hands to part her thighs and bring his head down and tongue out to give her pussy a long hard lick...

"I like how bare it is..." he said his hands still on her ankles and he buried his head between her legs and could feel his cock calming down a bit.. still it was hard and leaking and yeah twitching just a bit BUT just as long as she could not reach it (for now) he could give it a break... and by break.. he slid his tongue into her and rolled it around and then pulled it out. Still holding her ankles and keeping her legs spread .... he started a long slow caress of her pussy he was not in a rush and just as she had worked him up he wanted to work her up but more than that... he wanted to work her OVER... over the edge...

His tongue flicked at her clit... and then went back to licking and caressing the inner folds...
 
Daria gasped as he pulled away from her, and moved her so that she was pinned with her back against the couch, and her ankles pulled wide, exposing her bare lips and mons to him as he had himself a nice, long look. Her heart was racing, and she was nearly panting as she met his gaze. "I was just trying to make sure you enjoyed yourself..." She cooed, her hips moving slightly as he toyed with her leaking breasts. "I'm not trying to stop you, am I?"

Daria did yoga and pilates-had done it all through her pregnancy, and it was one of the few things she'd been able to do to help feel...Normal when her depression had a firm grip on her. She could only play the fake it til you make it game with her depression so long before she had to do something to try to feel like her old self...So, she was well aware of how she could move if she wanted to get even with the man for ruining her fun...

She moaned as he had that first taste of her, her hips moving slightly to try to meet the caress of his tongue. "I'm glad you like it. I'm certainly glad I kept up with my personal grooming," she said with a little grin dancing on her lips. After all, she was a widow, she hadn't been dating-she could very well have been looking like she was smugging a Wookie in her panties...Luckily for both of them-she liked making sure she was bikini ready in case she wanted to go swimming or sunbathing...

His tongue caressed again, and she moaned, her lashes fluttering..."Jake-you should know, I can make a bit of a mess if you're going to do that..." She'd always been a squirter, and the doctor had joked it would be even easier after having a kid...She hadn't really had a chance to test that out yet, but she thought it only fair to warn him before he got too enthusiastic with his tongue.
 
One eyebrow raised as Jake continued to lap away enjoying the taste of Daria, her comment about 'making a mess' had his mind going wild and yeah images of some porn he had seen (what red blooded American male had NOT watched porn) and he could only grin as he spoke in his own husky voice.. his tongue toying with her clit now that the little big guy had come out to play from his ministrations.. "Oh my oh my" Jake said as he flicked his tongue over her clit tickling and slapping at it as his strong arms worked to hold her in place.

"Cum on Daria," he said his tongue now sliding between the bridge of her pussy to just flick down a wee bit near her rosebud teasing then back up.. Jake had no idea her view of anal sex.. or how clean she was... but all he tasted was pure her and nothing nasty so he was gonna have some fun maybe 'later' seeing but now.. Jake went back to licking and loving her pussy as he continued to comment from time to time.. " cum for me Daria.. I want ya to cum for me nice and long and hard..." he dipped and drove his tongue back into her .... now rolling it around in a circle as he drug it out of her cunt and then up over her clit hard and rough... " then... then I am going to really give you a fucking .... a hard deep long....." he used his tongue to try and emphasis what he planned to do with his cock and he smiled the entire time as he worked over her delicious dropping cunt.....

It had been a long time and for some reason Daria's leaking breasts were turning him on more and more... his hips actually thrust a bit as he imagined fucking those tits and milking the nipples as he pumped between them...
 
Daria moaned as he flexed his arm, letting her know she was staying right where she was. When she just let herself feel that pleasure-the idea of a man she was happy to sleep with holding her in place to make sure she experienced what he could do to her body in a way that would leave her wrung out and shivering in ecstasy--there was just something absolutely seductive about it.

His murmured words-and where his tongue snaked-she blushed, and found herself glad she’d installed the bidet toilet when she renovated the master suite. When his tongue swept up again, her jerked slightly and moaned. “Someone seems more intent on making me blush than cum,” she teased, her fingers gripping his hair as she lifted her hips to meet the swipes and flicks of his tongue.

Her free hand moved to squeeze her tit, a spray spurting out and falling on her abdomen and his hair-leaving a pale trail on her skin. A slight squeeze and twist of her nipple, and she felt that damn break. Her body began to tremble as she started to spurt, a low moan escaping before she had to cover her mouth-more afraid of waking the baby upstairs than much else-they were alone in the house…

Her legs wrapped around his head, her thighs pressing against his ears as she came, jerking and gasping, the muffled sounds escaping her as she rode the waves of pleasure.
 
Hearing Daria moan and feeling the way her body responded to his touch had Jake's mind and emotions in such a high state of arousal, but there was more to it for him. He was feeling a connection with this woman, yeah he wanted to make her blush, he wanted to make her scream but he also wanted to fill her with more that just his cum Leaning into her he twirled his tongue around inside of her riding the wave of pleasure he had caused her body and when he felt her legs loosen he worked to pry them from around his head and slid up to kiss her.. deep... sharing with her a taste of her own center pleasures as he forced her thighs to part....

The head of his cock was slick with pre-cum, eating Daria out tasting her had caused his own need to burn his cock throbbed and was so hot... a heat that needed to be clenched..

Jake rubbed the head of his cock the length of it over her slit as he placed his hands on either side of her body and leaned into the kiss, he pried her lips open with his tongue and as he drove the tip of his tongue between her lips... Jake forced the tip of his thick cock into her wet.. hot... moist pussy... and started to slid inside her slowly going deeper.. and deeper and deeper till his balls were against her flesh...

Breaking the kiss he moved his hands up to her body and down it as he leaned back and looked down at her... he moved his hands gliding them as he shifted to she could reach down to her ankles and forced her open to him on her back over her.. his cock buried deep in her he started to pull out and slip in a slow teasing pitoning motion as he smiled at her his eyes locked on her eyes .... his ballls starting to slap against her ass.... as he started to go faster.. and faster ... long deep penetrating strokes in and out.... Jake's and Daria's bodies now making slapping motions as he really started to FUCK her hard!
 
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