Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)
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				Title: <strong>Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kalen</strong> on <strong>10-10-2007, 21:01:11</strong>
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				Mike Waverly pulled the Jeep into the driveway, still annoyed by how far away it was from the house.&nbsp; But, he mused to himself, that was part and parcel of moving into a house that had been converted from a centuries old church.&nbsp; As was the massive graveyard near the house, he thought with a bit of annoyance as he got out, and started to collect the groceries.&nbsp; Why build a new church, but not move the graveyard?<br><br>He really didn't need an answer, he thought to himself with a sigh as he collected the goodies from the back of the jeep and slammed the door down.&nbsp; Who wanted to relocate a graveyard, after all.. besides, if the graveyard had been moved, they'd never have been able to afford their marvellously remodeled home.<br><br>As he carried his load of bags up the long walkway to the front door, he snorted.&nbsp; He'd have prefered to have kept their condo in the city.. but he'd also have prefered to have his wife not cheat on him, and to not lose his job because he ran home when his neighbor had sent him photographic proof.. it had been three months, but it still stung.&nbsp; They'd moved here, to this beautiful countryside home, to let Dani support them with her catering while he looked for work.. and they worked on their marriage.<br><br>He reached the front door, still not used to the stained glass double doors that made up the front of the house.&nbsp; Shrugging, he put down some of the bags gathered in his hand, and unlocked the front doors.&nbsp; Turning his back to the door, he picked up the bags, and carried them into the house.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Airindel</strong> on <strong>11-10-2007, 14:52:51</strong>
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				Autumn. Danielle loved the season except for the rainy days and the darkening days, and all due to small bouts of depression settling in her as it did for many, yet there was a beauty with the leaves turning brilliant colours, the crisp nights and warm days, and the scent of wood burning in fireplaces. It was a season of contradictions, and somehow it suited her and her personality, and more so this year then other years; the end of the affair, a regrettable mistake and the mending and healing of a marriage that had endured for almost a decade. It all seemed distant and surreal now as Dani reflected on it, her thoughts adrift in her mind. She stood still near the kitchen sink, cleaver in hand, as she watched the little swallows flit about in the leafless lilac tree outside the widow; branches billowed over the back deck, and come spring it would be lovely with the fragrant blossoms. <br><br>She was tugged out her thoughts, out of the introspection, when the front door opened and she continued to hand wash the cleaver in hot water that reddened her hands. There was no doubt that Michael would smell the work of the day, the fragrances and aromas from the kitchen all from baked pies and tarts. There was the scent of apple and pumpkin in the air, and underneath that was nutmeg and ginger and cinnamon. The desserts were cooling on racks. Dani rinsed off the cleaver in hot water, and then dried it wondering what to say to her husband. Odd little questions seemed too trite to ask, and yet they had their lengthy philosophical discussions few and far between. It never should have been a struggle to strike up conversation with the person you married, but there was a strain there.<br><br>&nbsp;“Michael, would you like some coffee?” Dani asked, her voice raised slightly as she addressed him from the kitchen instead of eagerly greeting him at the front door as she used to many years ago. At least she never stopped calling him Michael instead of Mike, preferring the proper name, the sound of it especially when she breathed it out in the midst of passion. She began to make fresh coffee. &nbsp;“And there's a spider, a big black hairy spider in the upstairs bathroom. You'd be a doll if you could kill it for me. It's above the sink last time I checked.” Dani said and peered over the landing balcony at him. &nbsp;“Please.”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kalen</strong> on <strong>12-10-2007, 17:08:17</strong>
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				He tossed his keys carelessly onto the side table just inside the door, where once the holy water had stood.&nbsp; He shrugged out of his coat, and hung it on one of the pegs on the opposite side of the door.&nbsp; The sunlight coming through the ancient stained glass splashed oranges, reds and greens across the wall there, and the colors made him feel warm inside.. they reinforced the colors outside so perfectly.&nbsp; And the smells.. oh, the divine smells of Dani's kitchen!&nbsp; <br><br>It had been her cooking that had drawn his attention first, in truth.. she'd been working at a small cafe, and he'd come there for weeks just for the food, before catching a glimpse of her in the kitchen.. from that point on, he'd been there morning, noon, and night, until he'd worked up the nerve to ask her out.&nbsp; The happy memory made him smile.. until other memories, less pleasant, interfered.. as they always did, now.&nbsp; He'd forgiven Dani her indiscretion.. but he'd not forgotten.&nbsp; And it still hurt.<br><br>As she leaned over the balcony, he flashed her a smile, hoping that his feelings didn't show on his face.. to her, he was an open book.&nbsp; Picking up the grocery bags, he headed for the stairs as he replied.&nbsp; "Those treats smell delicious, honey.. but I picked up a few extras just in case."<br><br>He reached the top of the stairs, and entered her kitchen.. Dani's personal domain, and rightfully so.&nbsp; He could do a few things in the kitchen.. she was a genius.&nbsp; Mike barely felt comfortable making her breakfast in bed, or barbequeing.. she was just that good.&nbsp; &nbsp;"I figure that with you giving out your cooking to the little ghouls and goblins, they'll not only come back for more, but they'll spread the word!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Airindel</strong> on <strong>12-10-2007, 19:13:04</strong>
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				Danielle pulled the net off of her hair, something that was a necessity while she cooked for no one wanted to find that one single stray hair in their food, and her chocolate brown tresses tumbled over her shoulders. She raked her fingers into her hair, hair that was still damp from the morning's shower, and lightly she massaged her scalp; her headaches were becoming worse of late. There was the stress of their marriage or more or less the remains of it; she had seen Michael's facial expression change, and without him being able to forgot the affair, she never believed he could forgive her for it. There was the stress of their finances, and although she easily could support both of them, it was the fact that he was unemployed and underfoot. All day they shared the same house without any breaks from each other unless there was the need to run an errand. Hell, she bought a dog so that she could walk it, or Michael for that matter, just so long as they had a few hours away from one another. She loved him dearly, regardless of the affair, but people should not be together all day, every day.<br><br>Her eyes stared at the coffee maker. She had made a pot of ten cups. It was dribbling out the fourth cup now, and she sighed with disgust knowing that she would have to clean the hard water residue from it soon.&nbsp; &nbsp;“I'm thinking of giving the tarts to the families that live near us.” She laughed then. &nbsp;“All four families. When the realtor said this was God's country, she wasn't lying, Michael. It's so isolated here.” She glanced at Michael, whom was busily unpacking the grocery bags, and she stole up behind him, wrapped her arms around his chest, and gave him a light squeeze, a hug, as she used to do in days gone by, happier times. The hug was accompanied by a kiss, one that was softly nuzzled against his neck, and her hands roamed into the grocery bag to steal a Halloween treat or rather, a bag of mini sized chocolate bars that were intended for Halloween night.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kalen</strong> on <strong>12-10-2007, 19:48:49</strong>
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				For once, instead of flinching when she touched him, he turned around and into her hug.&nbsp; While her hands roamed into the grocery bag, his hands roamed HER.&nbsp; One hand ran up her back and into her hair, while the other absently ran down her back to cup her tight ass.. he didn't make many advances, the last three months.&nbsp; And when he did, they were almost always of this nature.. unconcious reflex action, born out of love and comfortable years together.&nbsp; When she kissed his neck, he grunted, and pulled the lower half of her body against his for a moment, before letting go entirely..<br><br>"I guess you should, honey.." he said, eyeing the slow progress of the coffee maker.&nbsp; What was WRONG with that thing?&nbsp; "It rather defeats the idea of drumming up business by hooking the kids on your cooking, though.."&nbsp; he said with a shrug, and took a deep whiff of the rapidly cooling treats on the counter.&nbsp; "Above the sink, was it?" he said with a sigh, looking towards the door that led to the upstairs staircase.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Airindel</strong> on <strong>15-10-2007, 14:25:03</strong>
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				Dani stood before Michael, partially in his arms with space between them; she busily unwrapped a mini chocolate bar, and took a bit especially when she realized that there would be no kiss for her. She had spent a lot of time devouring chocolate over the last three months, and although comforting, it did not help that it was also an aphrodisiac; frustration raked through her more times then not, and she learned to live with it instead of plaguing Micheal with her needs. He did not seem particularly interested in making love with her anyways, more than likely not being able to forget the idea that another man and she had sex, and truly, she could not blame him. It still did little for her confidence in being a woman, and she wondered if he would able to actually forgive her for if he couldn't, she'd rather that they just departed and go their separate ways. <br><br>She brushed a chocolate flavoured kiss across his lips and walked away from him to look at the coffee maker in complete disgust. Frustrated and annoyed, she unplugged it, set the coffee aside, poured out the remaining water and tossed the appliance into the garbage. &nbsp;“It was above the sink, but it probably has moved since then,” She mumbled and poured him a coffee as he liked it. She offered it to him and began to fix herself a double double, and yet before she did, she followed his line of sight to the staircase door. The stairs were rather narrow and steep, at least the backstairs in the kitchen, and poorly lit at that; a staircase between two doors one that led from their large comfortable bedroom to the kitchen.<br><br>&nbsp;“It's the curse of being tall, Michael. You'll get asked to take items off of top shelves, change a light bulb, and kill bugs and spiders on the ceiling.” Dani whispered to him, and smiled. She had always told him that, but there was something different about him today, and she didn't know exactly what, and on taking a sip of coffee to warm herself, to wake herself, she offered a tender smile to her husband. &nbsp;“Mike,” The word felt strange to say, but it would draw his attention to her. &nbsp;“Are you alright? You seem not quite yourself.” He wasn't quite himself in over three months, that she knew, and she expected a smart mouth remark to reflect that, but still, he was behaving a little more aloof than usual. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kalen</strong> on <strong>15-10-2007, 17:34:45</strong>
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				When Dani was throwing out the coffee maker, he licked the light taste of chocolate from his lips, and sighed.. he wanted to take her in his arms, and carry her upstairs.. or at least to the kitchen table.&nbsp; But the thought of her doing the same with another man.. his FRIEND, for god's sake.. it jarred the mood right out of him.&nbsp; He was actually surprised that, even after three months, it still brought a sharp pain to him.<br><br>He took the proffered coffee with a smile of thanks, and had a sip.. even in this, she managed to out-do him.&nbsp; What she did with her hands was pure magic.&nbsp; He winced as she threw out the coffee maker, and opened his mouth to complain about the cost of a new one.. then snapped it shut.&nbsp; She was the one supporting them now, not him.. he'd lost his say in their finances when he'd been fired for leaving an important business deal to catch his wife in the act.. <br><br>Sighing, he had taken a step towards the stairs, when she whispered his name.. and not the formal, full version, either.&nbsp; Dani NEVER called him Mike, like everyone else.. so it got his attention in a hurry.&nbsp; He had another drink of coffee, and looked at her, not quite able to meet her eyes.&nbsp; "Every time I think I've dealt with this, every time I think I'm over it.. something else happens to remind me."&nbsp; He put down the coffee cup, and ran his hands through his hair.&nbsp; "I was just remembering how beautiful you were at our Halloween party last year, and how much fun we had.. but that reminded me that it was at that party that you met Chris."<br><br>He sighed, and looked at the ceiling.&nbsp; "I'm trying, Dani.. and I love you.&nbsp; So, so much.. but with the ghost of him, so to speak.. it's crowded."&nbsp; he chuckled out of nowhere, looking out the window.&nbsp; "The worst part is, the one having trouble forgetting your lover.. is me."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Airindel</strong> on <strong>17-10-2007, 03:56:36</strong>
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				Dani leaned back to rest the seat of her slinky black low rise jeans against the smooth oak table that currently housed the grocery bags and her cup of coffee. Desperately she wanted to fold her arms over her chest, but she knew what that gesture indicated, and so she placed her hands by her side, resting them on the table; her fingers clutched and gripped&nbsp; the edge of the table, drumming against it, but silently.&nbsp; She stared at Michael, gazing into his eyes, and the saddest smile graced her lips.<br><br>Although Michael had forgiven her, he could not forget or refused to forget or something haunted him, tugged on him to think of Chris being with her. Dani easily broke it off with the other man, talked to Michael of her reasons, the possible reasons of why there was an indescretion, begged for forgiveness and really to no avail. Perhaps they should have simply separated, or divorced, yet at the time so many months ago, they believed they could work through it, and wanted to; Dani still wanted too, but it was beyond hard knowing she was not completely forgiven. She wanted to sigh out of exasperation, but instead she lifted her coffee mug to her face and took a swallow, then another, and another. After half her mug was gone, after she thought she no longer needed to sigh, Dani simply shrugged her shoulders. She didn't know what else to say or if there was anything left to say after she gave it more thought.<br><br>&nbsp;“In time, Michael, all in time,” Dani said, and pushed herself off of the table. In a few strides, she stood before her husband who looked so worn and tired, and tenderly she stroked his face, and brushed a kiss on his cheek. Dani then hugged him, leaning her body against his and making it difficult to escape her hold. She nuzzled for long moments before looking up at him. &nbsp;“And I know you are trying, but sometimes the soul is wounded moreso then what we originally think.” She hoped, at least, that he was trying, but there was no true way of knowing, and often when she curled up to him at night in bed, he shunned her. It had never been that way until three months ago. <em>The man needs a job to occupy his time</em> She dared not ask him about his employment hunt either. &nbsp;“We can work through this, Michael.” She said, and although it was meant to reassure him, she thought she spoke the words to reassure herself.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kalen</strong> on <strong>17-10-2007, 18:13:22</strong>
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				He hesitated for the briefest moment, then enveloped her in a returning hug.&nbsp; The wave of emotion that tore through him was intense, and he crushed her to him for a moment, burying his face in her neck.&nbsp; He had trouble with the image of her with someone else because he loved her, truly, fully and desperately.&nbsp; He had thought that he had known what love was, before.. but he'd not known it's true depth until he'd felt the sickening sensation of thinking he was losing her.<br><br>Love.. was mortal fear of not being with her.&nbsp; Love was a truly physical need to feel close.. and the most INTENSE jealously of anyone that threatened it.&nbsp; <br><br>"We WILL work through this, Danielle.." he murmured into her ear.. then scooped her up effortlessly in his arms.&nbsp; He kissed her on the lips, throwing himself into it.. and started to move for the stairs.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Airindel</strong> on <strong>18-10-2007, 04:18:20</strong>
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				Barely did Michael call her Danielle, and so the woman was drawn to listen to his statement more so than usual, was carefully listening to it, to the tone in his voice, and the intent behind the statement. Before she could reply, he had swept her up into his arms, something that he had not done in years. He would, no doubt, feel her as lighter for over the last three months she lost weight from stress and worry and had went down a few dress sizes no matter what she had eaten. A slight laugh came from her, and as she began to say his name, as she began to speak to him, he silenced her with a kiss and one that spoke of desire which, over the past months, he had lacked. He began to ascend the backstairs, a stairwell that was not well lit and narrow, and Dani was pulled closer to her husband so she would not have her head bumped and bruised. Effortlessly, Michael carried her into the bedroom and playfully tossed her onto the raw ivory silk duvet cover.
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				Post by: <strong>Kalen</strong> on <strong>18-10-2007, 13:26:47</strong>
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				They had lived here for two out of the past three months.. and for all that time, Michael had been looking for work.&nbsp; When he wasn't looking for work, he spent a lot of time in their back yard, splitting wood the old fashioned way.&nbsp; His work with axe, wedge and sledge had built muscle, thick through the arms and shoulders.&nbsp; So when he lifted Dani, it barely registered to him how light she was.. he just assumed it had more to do with his strength.<br><br>Without a word, he tossed her on the bed, working hard to keep his head empty of everything else except for his desire.. no stray thoughts, no interruptions.. and certainly not the ghost of Chris.&nbsp; Smiling at his beautiful wife, Mike pulled his shirt off over his head, and undid his belt before climbing up on the bed, hanging over her.. "I have never stopped loving you, Dani.." he breathed, sinking his lips into her sensitive neck.
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				Post by: <strong>Airindel</strong> on <strong>19-10-2007, 02:52:57</strong>
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				Dani tumbled onto the bed and sunk into the luxurious duvet that pooled around her, and without a word, she watched Michael tug his shirt over his head, discard it, and loosen his belt.&nbsp; He prowled over the bed, crawling to her as she reclined on the pillows, and he loomed over her as he used to before her indiscretion. She could not help but to draw her fingers over his chest and shoulders, lightly feeling the outlines of his muscles that were newly formed; his body was handsome, perhaps more so, and she could not help but to admire him. <br><br>On hearing him, the words he spoke, she struggled not to shed tears and desperately she blinked them back. “I know, Michael,” Dani whispered, and breathed into the kiss as his lips met hers. Dani's fingers roamed and drifted over Michael's chest and arms to settle against his face, her hands cupping his cheeks as she leaned upwards to deepen the kiss, and draw her warm moist tongue along his bottom lip to tease him. She nudged her nose playfully against his, and let him lead the intimacy for prior to this he was not ready to make love with her, and she did not want to press the issue; lonely she was without the intimacy, but it was only one aspect of their relationship, and although important, it was secondary to their friendship.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kalen</strong> on <strong>19-10-2007, 18:40:00</strong>
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				The taste of her mouth on his reminded him of her cooking.. likely, he thought abstractly, because she often sampled it as she prepared it.&nbsp; It was a true wonder that she was still as thin as she was, considering the quality of her food.&nbsp; If it wasn't for the wood he'd been chopping, Mike would have put on weight just from Dani's kitchen.<br><br>His hand roam over Dani's thin waist, and find the button on her jeans.&nbsp; Nuzzling his nose back and forth against hers, he undid her pants, and pulled them wide open.&nbsp; One of his hands sank deep into her hair, pulling her head back slightly as the other hand pushed down the front of her black lowrise jeans, between her legs..
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Airindel</strong> on <strong>19-10-2007, 21:23:50</strong>
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				Dani brushed her nose against Michael's, and as his hand weaved deeply into her dark tresses, tugging slightly, she could not help but to smile at him. Always did she adore her hair being washed by another, being brushed and stroked, softly tugged and pulled, and more so when it was being done by Michael instead of her hair stylist. She practically purred and her smile broadened when she felt her jeans being lowered; her skimpy black g string was exposed to the coolness of the room as was her slender pelvis and thighs. She slightly wiggled to help her husband lower her jeans. <br><br>&nbsp;“I've missed you Michael,” She murmured into a kiss, playfully nipping at his lip while her hands caressed his chest and roamed over his arms which had more strength and definition to them. She leaned up close to him and sucked on his earlobe then nibbled kisses over his neck while her hands sought the hem of her little tight thin sweater that was feather coloured in spice and pumpkin, and she pulled it over her head to reveal creamy pale perky breasts hidden by a black lace bra. The garment was carelessly tossed aside onto the floor.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kalen</strong> on <strong>19-10-2007, 21:45:40</strong>
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				As Dani tugged her sweater off, Mike shoved his pants down, and kicked them away, almost angrily.&nbsp; He was caught up in sheer, powerful lust for his wife, and his anger with her past actions had merged with it.. he wanted to love her, dominate her, rape her, carress her.. fuck her senseless.&nbsp; And the small part of his thinking mind that remained pondered if he could do it all at once..<br><br>Reaching out for her, he tugged her pants down, roughly.. not hurting her, but very much wanting them out off the way.&nbsp; "Me too.." he grunted, licking her lips and kissing her as he struggled with her pants, the warmth of her pussy still lingering on his hand.. which ached to return to the silky place it'd been.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Airindel</strong> on <strong>22-10-2007, 17:59:15</strong>
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				Dani hungrily nipped at Michael's lips teasing him with kisses as she struggled to wiggle further out of her jeans. Michael eagerly tugged them down her legs, those that remained fit and shapely, and off of her body; she toppled backwards on the mattress and landed on her back. She sunk into the array of pillows and stretched out before him on the bed like a large feline in heat.<br><br>Always did Dani like Michael when he was aggressively passionate. For some peculiar reason she enjoyed it, both physically and mentally, and more often than not, Dani craved for Michael to fuck her; it was a reflection of her personality, and yet too, Michael knew when not to be rough, knew when Dani needed to be only held, and tender, gentle, he would be. Looking at her husband, Dani removed her little black g string, rolled over onto her belly and peered at him over her shoulder as she slipped a pillow under her hips and pelvis. <br><br>It was the position Michael ordered Dani to assume when she was going to feel his belt across her bottom, and although he did not mention the desire to spank her, or that she needed the correction for that indiscretion with Chris, she believed it best if he did. &nbsp;“Michael,” Dani whispered, her voice hoarse, and then she fell into silence. She needn't say anything more or so she thought.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kalen</strong> on <strong>23-10-2007, 14:45:37</strong>
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				As Dani rolled over and assumed the position, Mike's jaw dropped slightly.&nbsp; Spanking her had been a game for them, in the now distant past.. a way of punishing her for her sins.&nbsp; Normally, it was something like spending too much on shoes, or flirting innocently at a party.&nbsp; The game had lain forgotten for months, as he'd not been in the mood for play.<br><br>But this.. this was different.&nbsp; Seeing Dani assuming the position now made him want to punish her for what she had done.. for cheating on him.&nbsp; So he cradled the belt in his hands, and knelt behind her on the bed.&nbsp; "You've been bad, Dani.. " he murmured, gently rubbing the belt against her pale white skin.&nbsp; "Do you deserve to be punished, Dani?"&nbsp; he said, and without warning, brought the belt down across the tops of her legs, just where they met her ass.&nbsp; <br><br>The belt snapped home HARD.. harder than he'd ever belted her before.&nbsp; Playtime was over.. it was time for punishment.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Airindel</strong> on <strong>23-10-2007, 15:54:20</strong>
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				Dani did not watch Michael retrieve the belt, but she heard it being tugged out of his pants, being doubled over; the leather on leather noise was practically silent in the still room, yet the noise was distinct. The anticipation of it, of being strapped, caused a trickle of anxiety throughout her body which was accompanied by the heat of arousal. She tried to relax as she felt movement on the bed, and on hearing Michael's question, she knew it was one in which she did not need to answer.<br><br>The noise of the belt echoed in the room as it caressed her pale skin. It seemed louder than normal, but it felt the same as before or so Dani thought. With the belt being drawn free of her skin only then did a the sensation of a burning sting needle through her skin. Her body tensed and she sucked in a breath, held it, and then exhaled all rather quickly. Indeed, she was instinctively correct: Michael had the need to punish her, and she would endure it, feel cleansed of the sin committed, but too, she was a little frightened since it was her first true punishment from him. Her body emotionally tugged and strained at her for she did not know if it should arouse her, and part of it did. She tried to relax before she felt the belt bite into her flesh again, tried to think of Michael cradling her afterwards, of them having sex and she wiggled slightly to adjust her position. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kalen</strong> on <strong>23-10-2007, 16:45:47</strong>
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				Dani's pale white skin went all the paler for a moment, where he'd belted her.. then the blood rushed back into the shocked tissues, and an angry red line fairly glowed out at him.&nbsp; He stood behind her, and stared for a moment.. watching her, and listening to her suck in her breath.&nbsp; <br><br>He wanted to hurt her for what she had done.. but he also wanted to burn this out of his system.&nbsp; His anger would pass, and she wanted him to punish her.. it had been her idea.&nbsp; "This is for my own good."&nbsp; he said quietly, convincing himself as he brought the belt down again on one tender ass cheek.&nbsp; "This hurts you more than it hurts me.." he said, trying to convince himself as he brought the belt down on the other side.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Airindel</strong> on <strong>23-10-2007, 17:23:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Michael had a fair swing, and the strip of leather neatly cut into Dani's flesh welting it, reddening the alabaster skin, and biting it with great sting. It hurt, and she knew it would grow worse before he stopped, and she knew too that she could consider herself lucky that he didn't use the flat of her hairbrush or the paddle that he jokingly received at his bachelor party many years ago otherwise, she would have been weeping prior to now. Her nose wrinkled in feeling the burning sensation increase, and her fingers curled around the bed linens while her teeth set firm making her jaw rigid. &nbsp;“I am sorry, Michael.” Dani breathed out. &nbsp;“I'm so sorry.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kalen</strong> on <strong>23-10-2007, 19:46:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No.. not yet... " Mike grunted as he belted her again.&nbsp; "But you will be in a minute."&nbsp; He set to with a grim intensity, using the thin belt to lay stripes across her ass in all directions, and trying to ensure that every square inch of her ever-so-sensitive skin was overlayed with at LEAST one throbbing welt.&nbsp; <br><br>His anger, his hate was coming out with each and every stroke, every stripe he layed on her.&nbsp; Soon, he was regretting every strike, and praying that she would beg him to stop.&nbsp; Because he wasn't going to stop until they both were satisfied that it had been enough.&nbsp; This spanking was just as much for her as it was for him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Airindel</strong> on <strong>24-10-2007, 03:00:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Dani wrinkled&nbsp; her brow when she heard Michael's few curt words, the determination in his voice, and for a moment she regretting assuming the position and yet oddly there was something healing about it. &nbsp;“Yes, Michael,” Dani demurely whispered, her voice drowned by the snapping sound of the belt cutting into her flesh. She squirmed for a second, and did her best to be still, yet a fury of lashes fell onto her skin, biting at it, leaving her flesh heated, and smarting; before her hands gripped the sheets, she drew a pillow close to her so that she could bit down onto it. Her body tensed as the belting continued and did so rapidly. Her feet kicked with each received stinging snap and eventually Dani surrendered to weeping, but she refused to ask for it to end. She thought the decision ought to rest with Michael, for him to determine when her punishment would end, but as more minutes passed and her weeping turned to wretched sobs, she could not tolerate any more. &nbsp;“Michael, please,” Dani hoarsely whispered, her two words punctuated by a deep sob. &nbsp;“Please, please stop!” She wiggled and writhed on the pillows that displayed her bottom perfectly for him, and a hand flew back to catch the belt. It wrapped and licked around her hand. She cried out and then turned to look at her husband with a tear stained face.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kalen</strong> on <strong>25-10-2007, 14:57:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The instant that Dani spoke his name, Mike stopped his onslaught.&nbsp; His anger and hatred had been burned out of him, and he felt slightly sick.&nbsp; The belt swung loosely towards Dani as his arm numbly continued it's forward motion, and when she caught it in her hand, he let go.&nbsp; <br><br>Through the tears in his eyes, he could see three of her floating in his vision, and all of her asses were far more red than he'd even seen.&nbsp; He wiped his eyes, and dropped to his knees on the bed beside her, stroking her face and wiping away her tears.&nbsp; "Dani... I.."&nbsp; he choked, too overcome with emotion to continue.&nbsp; He looked at the ceiling for a moment, and took a deep breath.&nbsp; "I didn't mean for it to go this far.&nbsp; I just wanted it to be your decision, when I stopped.. I didn't know how much was enough."&nbsp; he finished lamely, and ran his hand gently through her hair.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Airindel</strong> on <strong>25-10-2007, 20:19:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Heat seared through her crimson skin, skin that was welted, well striped, and would be bruised come tomorrow morn, but Dani cared not for that or the tantalizing silkiness that teased her nether lips. Her body's reaction she could not help; a mixture of pleasure with the pain. She was cleansed of her marital crime of adultery, and Michael of his anger or at least she hoped for that since there was difficulty prior to at moving on with their life. Gently, his fingers wiped the tears that dotted and stained her face, and Dani smiled at Michael, at his words, and she found his hand with hers and caressed his fingers.&nbsp; Playfully, lovingly, Dani sucked the tip of his index finger, nipping at it with her teeth. &nbsp;“It is what I wanted, Michael, what I needed.” she reassured him, and in wanting the security of&nbsp; his embrace, she sorely shifted on the bed and leaned close to her husband to steal a kiss from him.&nbsp; <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kalen</strong> on <strong>25-10-2007, 20:44:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The kiss was not stolen.. it was gently and tenderly given, in love.&nbsp; He lay beside her, and gathered her into his arms.&nbsp; "I was gone, Dani.. I was gone, and left you so alone.." he said, holding her tightly.&nbsp; "They had me on the road so much, and I at least had my work.. you had nothing.&nbsp; Now that I'm not working, I can understand that... empty feeling a lot more."<br><br>Ke kissed her tenderly as he held her, his own tears flowing down his face as pulled her on top of him, their nearly-naked bodies hot and soft against each other.&nbsp; "I'm sorry, Dani.."&nbsp; he said, and snuffled slightly.&nbsp; "I've been angry with him.. and angry with you.. but the most angry with myself."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Airindel</strong> on <strong>26-10-2007, 04:46:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Languidly resting atop of her husband, stretched out over his desirous form, Dani gazed into Michael's face, kissed his tears away, and nuzzled her nose into his cheek near his ear. Dani's breath was teasingly warm against his skin, and she sucked on his earlobe for a moment before she murmured: “No, do not blame yourself, Michael. Do not go there. You are a good decent man so kind, giving, lovable. You are not at fault, and if we play the blame game, we will murder our marriage. Let us forgive one another tonight, and rebuild what we have, stronger, and with more love and appreciation for one another.”<em>&nbsp; I was weak willed and selfish</em>. She rained kisses over his jaw and followed the corded ropes of muscle down his neck and onto his collar bone; her tongue trailed over his skin as she began to make love to him.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kalen</strong> on <strong>26-10-2007, 18:33:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her kisses set him aflame again, and he ran his hands over her back.&nbsp; She was beautiful, in her bra.. but he wanted to see her breasts.&nbsp; So as she slid down him, kissing, he reached down, and gently pulled the cups of her bra down, exposing her pert breasts to his hands.&nbsp; <br><br>"I do love you, Danielle.. and forgive you.&nbsp; Let's lay these ghosts to rest, in this house, in this bed.."&nbsp; he said, murmuring as her lips carressed him.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Airindel</strong> on <strong>27-10-2007, 16:37:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Dani glanced at Michael's hands which delicately reveal her creamy white breasts, the pale nipples that became taut with the cool air, and he cupped those breasts to gently feel and play with them. His fingers toyed with her hardened nipples as he spoke of love and forgiveness, of forgetting the past, and Dani wished to tell him that she loved him, yet it sounded oddly insincere as a reply. Instead, she unhooked her bra and let it slip from her body. “Yes, let us,” She mumbled into a kiss that lead to another, and her lips began to trail down his chest to tease his skin and senses.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kalen</strong> on <strong>29-10-2007, 14:52:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As Dani's kisses began to trail down Mike's chest, he set his hands free to roam her body.&nbsp; Her nipples, already hard in the cool room, were responsive to his touch as he gently pulled and pinched them.&nbsp; As she sat astride him, her firm breasts hung free, and he cupped one, feeling it's weight as he squeezed it.. in his excitement, he did it firmly, just bordering on roughly.&nbsp; <br><br>His other hand ran down to her hip, and over the burning skin of her tender ass for a moment, before running back up her smooth back, and burying itself in her hair.. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Airindel</strong> on <strong>30-10-2007, 03:07:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sitting astride Michael, her sleek warmth of her sex teased her husband's hardness underneath her, rubbed against his member as he toyed with her nipples, pulled and pinched them moderately rough, yet gentle enough to arouse pleasure within her. A breathy sigh left her mouth. The heat of her breath danced along Michael's skin as Dani rained a few more lingering kisses on his flesh and then licked him, traced her tongue over Michael's muscles and nipple where she nipped at him and did so as his hand roamed freely over her hips and welted stinging skin. The caress was a bitter-sweet pleasure that tantalized all of her senses, and deepened her lust for him when his hand tangled in her hair and tugged on it. She softly purred and pushed her head harder into his hand; a hint that she wanted him to continue stroking her hair. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kalen</strong> on <strong>30-10-2007, 15:11:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The feeling of Dani's silky sex sliding over his hardness, even though his boxers, was absolutely heavenly.&nbsp; Michael knew Dani well, and pulled her hair slightly as she pushed her head against his hand.. he pulled her up just enough to look into her eyes, and winked.&nbsp; <br><br>An idea struck him, and he grinned at her suddenly.&nbsp; "Let me up, Dani.. I have an idea.." he said wickedly, already shifting his weight to sit up.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Airindel</strong> on <strong>01-11-2007, 19:07:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Dani was forced to abandon her hair being lightly tugged and pulled upon, a sensation that she adored and on gazing at her husband, noted the slight gleam in his eyes. Playfully, she nipped his chest. &nbsp;“What are you up to?” Dani asked as she slid off of him and smiled at the glistening damp stains on Michael's boxers from her aroused state; his hardness had felt divine underneath her, toying her sex. She rested on her tummy and looked to her husband for an answer.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kalen</strong> on <strong>01-11-2007, 19:58:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mike's face had taken on a less intense version of the one he'd had when he was strapping Dani's ass.&nbsp; His eyes were burning as a grin split his face.&nbsp; He knelt beside Dani, regretfully getting out from under her.&nbsp; "Here.. get back on this.&nbsp; There's just one more thing we need to do, before this is done.." he said, and handed her the pillow that she had lain on, just moments ago..<br><br>As she took the pillow, he got off the bed, and stripped down.&nbsp; Moments later, he returned, stark naked.. looking at her intensely.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Airindel</strong> on <strong>01-11-2007, 20:20:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				When Michael handed Dani the pillow, the one to neatly tuck under her hips so that her buttocks were nicely displayed for him, told to take position again, for a brief moment she cringed when she thought of being belted again. There was a spark in her husband's eyes, and she trusted him, and even if he did chose to strap her again or paddle her, she would endure and do so knowing that he took pleasure in it as did she to an extent. Within moments, Dani found herself resting on her belly trying to relax, and all that while she stole glimpses of Michael discarding his boxers onto the floor. She smiled, pleased to see him naked, and she stretched out onto the bed and closed her eyes briefly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kalen</strong> on <strong>01-11-2007, 20:49:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Are you ready, Dani?"&nbsp; he breathed, hovering over her ass.. his presence was unseen.. but felt.&nbsp; Hovering.. lingering.. yet, not threatening.&nbsp; Not like he'd been.&nbsp; "Ready to take what's coming to you?"<br><br>Instead of a hand, or a paddle.. the next thing that Dani felt touching her ass was Michael's tongue.&nbsp; It licked from the place where her cheeks began, and started licking downwards.. ever downwards.. licking the soft, soft skin on the inner parts of her sore ass.&nbsp; <br><br>His hands took her cheeks, and pulled them gently apart.. exposing the pucker that was nestled in the valley of her red, throbbing skin.&nbsp; Not wasting any time.. Mike stretched out his tongue, and made it dance delicately over her tightly gathered bud, teasing and wetting her.&nbsp; Dani had never allowed him to enter her ass.. she'd always told him that she didn't want to.&nbsp; Today.. Mike was getting what he wanted.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Airindel</strong> on <strong>01-11-2007, 21:29:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				At first, Michael's tone of voice made Dani concerned and she drew in a deep breath expecting to feel the burning heat of a well delivered slap, but instead surprise took her as she felt Michael's warm wet tongue against her welted skin. She breathed out a sigh of relief, and relaxed under his gentle touch and practically melted into their large bed only tensing slightly as she felt Michael's tongue caress over her delicate skin, that drawn bud in particular. Rarely would she ever allow such touch, her one experience with a clumsy university boyfriend frightened her from experimenting with it, and for the most part, Michael was patient with Dani. <em>All in due time</em>. It was what Michael used to say, and never had she considered that he might have been practised in it. &nbsp;“Please just be gentle, Michael.” Dani whispered and wiggled slightly as a new sensation began to crawl and flow through her. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kalen</strong> on <strong>02-11-2007, 14:30:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her whisper caused him to pause for an instant, and lift his head.&nbsp; "Of course, Danielle.. of course." he whispered in reply, and ran his hand down between her legs to cup her soft, wet lips.&nbsp; His hand pushed and carressed, parting her plump folds and gliding firmly over her clit.<br><br>Lowering his head, he used his free hand to pull one cheek out, making some room for his face.&nbsp; As his tongue met her drawn bud again, he stiffened his tongue, and began to tease her.. lightly licking and prodding.&nbsp; He didn't enter her.. not yet.. just tormented, teasing and relaxing her tense muscles.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Airindel</strong> on <strong>02-11-2007, 17:33:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A tender sigh, a slight gasp of bliss came from Dani as she felt Michael's hand glide over her heated silky sex, and his fingers brushed over her most sensitive pearl of skin to delight her. That sweet lingering tease of pleasure coupled with the curious exploration of his tongue made the woman arch her lower back, give rise her reddened sore buttocks, and fully expose herself to her husband. Easily, Dani could feel heat swelling in her nether regions, the little tingles that tickled her there, as her state of arousal heightened. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kalen</strong> on <strong>02-11-2007, 18:21:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mike took his time.. he didn't force his tongue into her, or his fingers.&nbsp; Instead, he slowly kissed and licked the entire area around Dani's back door, slowly washing her in his saliva.&nbsp; Only now and again did he press against her rear, and was occasionally rewarded by the very tip of his tongue slipping slightly inside.. he'd withdraw, and start all over again..<br><br>Meanwhile, his hand was rubbing and sliding, softly and gently inserting his fingers a tiny bit into her.. just teasing.&nbsp; Making her want him.. making her want to feel filled.. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Airindel</strong> on <strong>02-11-2007, 19:21:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The sweet lingering kisses, the caresses, the tenderness of the overall foreplay made Dani relax in a flood of delicious euphoria that she had dearly missed. Her slender body wiggled&nbsp; against Michael's hand, enjoying the delightful pleasure of feeling his fingers slide into her wet wanton sex, stretching her slightly, and she exhaled heavily. Seeking further carnal bliss, her one hand freely roamed across her breast, toyed and rolled her taut hardened nipple between her own fingers. &nbsp;“Oh, Michael,” she purred, a velvet noise in the quietness of the room, and longed, she did, to feel his thickness inside of her. It had been ages.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kalen</strong> on <strong>02-11-2007, 19:40:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				One finger snuck into her, just far enough to press against and teast her g-spot.. pressing it, rubbing it in little circles.&nbsp; The ball of his thumb rested on her clit, rolling it.. pushing it.&nbsp; All the while, he continued to press his tongue into her, a little further each time.&nbsp; After a while, her muscles were relaxing, and Mike was slowly driving his tongue in and out of Dani's ass, his mouth lightly suctioned onto her as he did..<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Airindel</strong> on <strong>02-11-2007, 20:19:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Dani cried out a sweet whimper of a noise, something in which she had recently grown unaccustomed to, something that the walls of their new bedroom, their new house was unaccustomed to, and her bright eyes that were delirious with lust closed. Mindlessly, Dani squirmed and pushed back against Michael's hand as his finger teasingly massaged her g-spot, and all the while she had enjoy the attention that her husband's tongue devoted to her drawn bud. She glimpsed at him, peering over her shoulder, and she blew a kiss to him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kalen</strong> on <strong>02-11-2007, 20:40:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Grinning, Mike pulled out his tongue, and eased a finger into Dani's tight, slippery ass.&nbsp; "Soon, Dani.. I'll be in you soon." he said quietly and seriously, looking her in the eye with a look of undying love.&nbsp; He had been lost, for a long time.. now, he was found again.<br><br>As he gently eased his finger in and out of her ass, just to the second knuckle, Mike moved up, and started to rub his cock along his wife's wet pussy.&nbsp; Back.. forth... spreading her wetness over his shaft, preparing them both for what was to come..
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Airindel</strong> on <strong>03-11-2007, 22:23:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Dani yearned to feel Michael's cock buried deep inside her tight warm sex, feel it pulsate, throb and&nbsp; swell with each thrust before the ever-wanting release of seed within her, and yet Dani knew that was not Michael's intention. The foreplay spoke for itself. He wanted to claim the last of her virginity, and perhaps Michael needed to claim it; protest, she would not. It would be an exercise in trust, in communication, and maybe, Dani thought, she might actually enjoy his cock in her ass. She didn't know, but knew of women who thoroughly enjoyed it. <br><br>Dani stretched out on the bed before Michael, basking in the pleasure of his attention, and Dani whimpered and moaned when he began to tease her wet nether lips with his manhood. Not being able to help herself, her hand slipped underneath her belly so that her own fingers could stroke and manipulate that swollen wet nub that always brought pleasure to her. &nbsp;“Oh, Michael, please.” Dani begged, arching her back to bring the swell of her buttocks closer to him. She met his gaze and smiled. &nbsp;“Soon, please.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kalen</strong> on <strong>05-11-2007, 15:09:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He had been sliding back and forth between her lips for a minute or more, and his shaft was well lubricated with her juices. When Dani shifted her hips and began to rub her clit, he could feel it.. in fact, he thrust gently across her hand with each pass through her lips.&nbsp; <br><br>Then she begged for it.. and he smiled.&nbsp; She was ready.&nbsp; "As you wish, Dani.." he said softly, and pulled himself back.&nbsp; Putting his cock at the entrance to her now-relaxed pucker, he reached down, and squeezed the swollen and wet head of his sex.&nbsp; The blood rushed out, deflating him.. and at that moment, he pushed it against her ass.&nbsp; It stretched.. then slowly opened, allowing him access.&nbsp; <br><br>Michael pushed himself in just far enough for his head to fully enter her.. then stopped.&nbsp; Now buried in Dani's ass, his head filled with blood again, and filled.. trapping him in her.. filling her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Airindel</strong> on <strong>05-11-2007, 15:49:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Dani closed her eyes when she felt her husband press his hardness against her virginal bud, and as he did, as he began to enter her, Dani's fingers sought her sweet pearl of swollen flesh. The pads of her fingers circled over her clit, washing her with pleasure, relaxing her and dulling any pain that accompanied Michael's penetration. She felt fully stretched, her husband's member feeling foreign in her opening, and she took a moment to grow used to the sensation. With her fingers touching herself, she further relaxed, and pushed a little back against Michael deepening his penetration if but a little before she stopped to grow used to the sensation yet again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kalen</strong> on <strong>05-11-2007, 16:58:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The sensation of Dani pushing back against him, pushing him further into her, was absolute heaven.&nbsp; "That's right, Dani.. you set the pace.&nbsp; Rock yourself against me.. take me in.. and when you're ready, I'll take over.." he said softly, and reached around to cup both of her breasts, rubbing them softly and teasing her nipples.&nbsp; He held stock still, fighting the urge to plunge in and fill her.. letting her decide when she was ready for him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Airindel</strong> on <strong>05-11-2007, 18:22:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Full penetration took a good measure of time as Dani controlled the movement, and allowed herself to grow used to the sensation of being stretched, of being full. She relaxed as Michael fondled her breasts, toyed with her nipples as she continued to tease herself; fingers glided over her swollen clit as if the sensitive flesh sought her fingers. She breathed deeply, and hoped that this would not be too painful for her, and that Michael would still want to feel the warm slick tightness of her vagina. The thought lingered in her mind, always being a worry when they spoke about it, but she said nothing. Instead, Dani took Michael's one hand, kissed it, and slowly she began to suck on the tip of his index finger.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kalen</strong> on <strong>05-11-2007, 18:39:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As she gently suckled his finger, Mike took it as a sign.. and started to pull out slightly, then thrust back into her ass gently.&nbsp; Normally, he would start with a slow insertion, and work his way inwards.. this time, he was already IN her, and was seemingly working his way OUT of her.<br><br>"Niice.." he said with a grin as she continued to play with his finger, and started to ease in and out of her a little faster.&nbsp; The one hand that still cupped a breast tweaked and lightly twisted her nipple, always cupping her firmness.. holding and carressing, and feeling her racing heart underneath.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Airindel</strong> on <strong>05-11-2007, 18:54:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The sweet pleasure that&nbsp; Dani's fingers gave herself made her heart race as did the gentle thrusting Michael now occupied himself with; easing himself out of her felt blissful, but her nose wrinkled slightly when his cock would slowly push into her stretching her yet again. She further distracted herself by sucking on his fingers, nipping them, licking at them and all the while his one hand massaged her breast, and rolled her nipple between his fingers; his hand would feel her heated flesh, feel her heart steadily drum inside her chest, and it would begin to race when she pinched at her own clit. She gingerly wiggled her ass against Michael and peered over her shoulder at him wondering about enjoyment and pleasure he was receiving. She sighed, light and breathy. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kalen</strong> on <strong>06-11-2007, 18:23:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				For Michael, the moment was about two things, two very seperate feelings.. both of them lovely.&nbsp; <br><br>The physical..Dani's ass was tight, and moist from their combined juices.&nbsp; It wasn't better than her slick, responsive pussy, or worse than it.. it was just different.&nbsp; She gripped him in different places, and his hips ground pleasantly against her ass from a different angle.&nbsp; The clench of her tight bud on his cock.. in some ways, it felt as if he was getting a blowjob while fucking a dry pussy.&nbsp; Or something like that.&nbsp; All that he knew was that it made the nerves in his cock sing, and his breathing shorten.. it was good.<br><br>The mental.. Mike had always wanted Dani to let him fuck her up the ass, and she'd always refused.&nbsp; There was a certain element of trust involved, naturally.. he'd always wondered if she didn't trust him not to hurt her.&nbsp; Or if she had a bad experience, before they'd gotten together.&nbsp; The appeal of it, for him.. there was the forbidden, quite naturally.&nbsp; This was something that society said you weren't supposed to do.&nbsp; And, a certain part of him had to admit.. there was the fact that Dani was reluctant.&nbsp; It made him feel powerful, somewhere inside, to know that she was submitting herself to him now.&nbsp; Another part of him wanted her to experience something new, something powerful.. a new joy.<br><br>Both parts of him agreed that he should speed up, however.&nbsp; And as she wiggled her ass against him, he began to thrust into her harder.. faster.&nbsp; Not yet slapping his hips against her ass.. still taking her slowly.&nbsp; But the intent was obvious.. the pace would quicken.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Airindel</strong> on <strong>07-11-2007, 20:08:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Dani placidly relaxed over the pillows as she felt the closeness of Michael's body behind hers, smelled the scent of his aftershave on his warmed skin and with each thrust, Dani relished in the sensation of his cock pulling and sliding almost completely out of her. It was almost indescribably delicious, the feeling, and it made the woman hungrily search for her clit, to let her fingers steadily play over the swollen delicate bud, and build an intensity that would swell within her. It made Dani's back arch, and she pressed and ground her ass against Michael's pelvis, forgetting of her horrible past experience, and longing for release. &nbsp;“Oh, Michael!” She breathed out in a soft moan which was delightfully followed by another cry. Her muscles involuntarily twitched as she began to wiggle before him and writhe with a new found euphoria.&nbsp; &nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kalen</strong> on <strong>08-11-2007, 15:18:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her cry only spurred Michael on, and he began to thrust into her all the faster and harder.&nbsp; Soon, his hips were slapping against Dani's red ass, making it jiggle slightly as he continued to ream her.&nbsp; He leaned down, and held onto her breasts, feeling them jiggle with each stroke he made.<br><br>Sighing in deep satisfaction, Mike takes Dani's breasts by the nipples, and holds them still.. allowing their motion to make her breasts sway, pulling deliciously against the sensitive tissues.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Airindel</strong> on <strong>08-11-2007, 17:27:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Dani had always enjoyed being fucked or made love to after a sound thorough spanking. The beauty of a stingingly sore bottom tolerating the friction of bed sheets, or the grinding sensation of Michael's hips against her rear somehow heightened her sexual senses, and made her reach orgasm that much more quickly. It was no surprise then that Dani arched her lower back, lifting her bottom, almost perfectly presenting those red rounded cheeks to Michael; his skin was cool against her burning welts as he buried himself deeper inside of Dani. It only made his wife sigh and moan, the noises soft and low.<br><br>Only then did Michael cup and caress her breasts, the perky orbs bounced and jiggled with his thrusts until he lulled them still by holding onto her pale pink nipples that hardened with his touch. It sent a surge of tingles throughout her body, ones that reached and stretched into her toes, and it pooled in her nether regions, flooded her sex, and she bucked hard against her husband and gasped for breath.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kalen</strong> on <strong>08-11-2007, 18:35:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After all the times that Dani had refused this sensual, intimate act of trust.. it truly blew Michael away to watch her pushing back against him.&nbsp; It spurred him on, and made him drive into her with abandon.&nbsp; He could feel her ass clutching at him, almost suckling him as he drove into her.. and his swinging balls were hitting her pussy with each thrust.&nbsp; She had rarely been this wet, at least in his memory.. and it was driving him wild.<br><br>As he held her nipples, letting her breasts swing, Mike decided to add to Dani's torment.&nbsp; He twisted one nipple slightly, and pulled the other to one side, completely changing what she would be feeling as he spanked her with his hips.&nbsp; "Jesus, Dani.." he whispered, awed and overjoyed.&nbsp; "Do you like this, Dani?&nbsp; Do you want me to fuck your ass hard?&nbsp; Tell me, Dani.."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Airindel</strong> on <strong>08-11-2007, 19:04:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Dani's mouth was dry from panting and gasping for air, and she tried to swallow, tried to moisten her tongue, but she couldn't concentrate on it; pleasure overwrought her. Slender fingers, hers, were busily tormenting the swollen bud of flesh that made her squirm and combined with feeling Michael reaming her, she writhed and bucked under him and against him. It was heavenly, the sensations. She nipped at Michael's arm playfully as he twisted her tender nipple with his fingers, and on hearing his words so close to her ear, she sighed trying to calm herself. Certain, she'd be tender from their activity, more so if she requested excessive vigour, but now was not the time to think of consequences or worry. Dani nodded her head. &nbsp;“Yes, baby, fuck my ass hard,” she breathed out, noting the pounding in her chest, the racing of her heart as she felt the need of release building within her, close to spilling forth. &nbsp;“Please, Michael, fuck me hard like you want to.” 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kalen</strong> on <strong>09-11-2007, 16:16:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Everything was a wash of pleasure for Michael at this point.. the heady feeling of power and domination, the sensation of his wife's ass writhing on his cock.. the feeling of her teeth in his arm, biting him lightly and pleasurably.&nbsp; "Fuck me back, Dani.. love me.." he grunted.<br><br>At her request, Mike's hips started to fly, his cock absolutely pounding into his wife's tender ass.&nbsp; All pretext of being gentle was gone at this point.. their joining was rough, almost brutal.. and it was beautifully pleasant for them both.&nbsp; Mike could feel his balls tingling as he felt Dani's muscles spasming around his most sensitive member..
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Airindel</strong> on <strong>09-11-2007, 17:09:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Dani trailed her teeth over Michael's arm, licked at his skin, nipped it, and with gentle force, she pulled his hand away from her breast and taut nipple so that she could slowly tease his senses. She bestowed a lingering kiss on the palm of his hand, and then her lips parted and drank in his index finger. Her tongue languidly swirled around the digit, lapped at it, teasingly sucked on it as she pushed back against Michael, burying his cock deeply within her, making her gasp; the breath was cool on his wet finger. She shimmied, brushing her sore welted skin against him, delighting in the sensation that&nbsp; cradled both of them.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kalen</strong> on <strong>09-11-2007, 18:34:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh god, Dani.. oh Dani.." he gasped as she suckled his finger.&nbsp; The feel of her mouth made him all the more aware of his cock, and the sensations there.. as he plunged in and out of her, he was beginning to worry that he might end up finishing before she did.&nbsp; And that was certainly not what he had set out to do.. <br><br>Michael continued to thrust into his wife's ass, and cupped her breast firmly.. her nipple was stiff, and his fingers kept returning to it, to pull and tweak it for her..
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Airindel</strong> on <strong>09-11-2007, 19:35:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Dani playfully gripped Michael's finger with her teeth as she gasped for breath when Michael started to thrust long, hard and deep into her. Instinctively, her fingers further sought her overly sensitive bud of flesh that peered out from its pink damp hood longing to be stroked and touched, pinched and caressed. Dani squirmed as her fingers danced over that flesh, and as her breathing grew heavy, as she sucked and nipped at Michael's fingers, her heart began to race. A flood of heat washed over her, turning her cheeks and lips pink, and she cried out, low soft moans and sighs, while her hips passionately bucked against her husband.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kalen</strong> on <strong>15-11-2007, 14:57:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Each time Dani's teeth nipped his finger, Mike thrust all the harder into her tight, sensitive ass.&nbsp; Every nerve ending in his cock was singing, sending waves of pleasure though his body.&nbsp; And what he could see was all the more erotic;&nbsp; his demure wife, her ass ruby red, marked from the spanking he'd given her.. the sight of his thick cock vanishing into her tight ass.. watching her play with her clit and thrusting back against him.. it was a visual feast.<br><br>With a little regret, he let go of her breast, and started pulling his wife's hair, twisting her head back slightly.&nbsp; "Cum for me, Dani.. I want you to let go.. just let it all go.." he murmured, still pounding away in her ass, and loving the sensation of her fingers rubbing her clit.. he could feel it on his balls with every stroke.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Airindel</strong> on <strong>15-11-2007, 18:55:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Dani's face was flushed. She glowed with a healthy pinkness in her cheeks, in her lips, and a smouldering sultriness, the look of lust and pleasure, thrived in her gaze as she stared at her husband. She wanted to speak to him, to say something, but her lips only parted to sigh and gasp for air, to whimper. The intensity of their sex, the heat between them, the sensations and pleasure from his cock being buried deeply inside of her and from her fingers caressing and pinching her clit, Dani rocked her hips and ass hard against Michael, grinding herself against him. <br><br>Her tender red sore skin caressed his, felt his hairs, and for a moment, she cried out as an intense wave of ecstasy flushed over her. Dani's legs trembled, and moaning deeply, she slipped fingers into her silky opening, pushing them up and in, withdrawing, stroking Michael's balls for a moment before pushing her fingers into herself again. &nbsp;“Oh Michael! Michael!” She barely whispered out before she began to rock wildly against him. She became lost in her pleasure.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kalen</strong> on <strong>15-11-2007, 19:47:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As he felt Dani begin to climax beneath him, Mike was driven to entire new heights of pleasure.&nbsp; The simple brush of her fingers against his balls.. such a simple, loving gesture.. sent him flying past the point of no return.&nbsp; From here on in, it was not going to be a matter of when he would pour his seed into her ass.. no, it was more a matter of how long could he hold off?<br><br>Dani's ass clenched and grabbed at him as her body spasmed, and it made him feel incredible.. and he was so close!&nbsp; "God, Dani.. fucking yes.." he grunted out, still slamming into her ass with long, hard and deep thrusts as the pressure built, and his head swelled.. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Airindel</strong> on <strong>16-11-2007, 05:09:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As Dani climaxed, as her body lost all control and allowed pleasure to caress her very essence, her vocal cries turned into soft whimpering sighs, and she practically collapsed underneath her husband. Her body shuttered, and she took a moment to try and gain her senses, yet with Michael still thrusting deep within her, she could not. His steady movements, rapid and hard, urged her onwards to another flood of pleasure as her fingers nipped at her swollen clit, and teased the slippery pink pearl of flesh. &nbsp;“Michael, please!” She breathlessly begged of him, uncertain if she could tolerate their vigorous coupling further: her heart raced, and she could feel the tiny beads of sweat that dampened her back.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kalen</strong> on <strong>16-11-2007, 15:12:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michael had been so close to the point of no return himself that the sound of her voice, begging him.. it was the breaking point.&nbsp; "nnnnnn.. Dani!!"&nbsp; he cried out, and erupted within her.&nbsp; As he did, he instantly became far too sensitive to continue thrusting into her.. instead, he slowed down, only moving enough to continue stimulating himself, as his seed continued to pour out into Dani's ass.&nbsp; It had been so long since they'd been together that he wondered if he would ever stop.. it felt as if all of his essence would pour out of him, and into her..<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Airindel</strong> on <strong>18-11-2007, 23:26:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Dani cast a glance over her shoulder to take in the view of her husband, of the expression of carnal bliss that tugged on all of his facial features, expressions that she had not seen in quiet some time, and to further it, she shimmied against him one last time.&nbsp; Her creamy skin was smooth against his hips as he rock against her releasing his seed and playfully, eagerly, she bucked up against him to milk every droplet of seed from his thick cock. A long moment like that passed between them, and eventually Dani sunk onto the large pillow that had allowed a full display and access of her shapely ass for Michael. She sighed lightly, and closed her eyes knowing that both of them were fully sexual satisfied or at least for the moment.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kalen</strong> on <strong>22-11-2007, 16:02:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The long moment that they shared, holding each other's eyes while both of them were in the midst of their intense sexual enjoyment was a perfect moment for Mike.&nbsp; He'd long wondered if he and Dani would be able to reconnect emotionally, much less sexually.. and now, he knew.&nbsp; They were going to be all right.&nbsp; <br><br>Every nerve was still echoing from the symphony of sheer bliss he'd felt during his orgasm when Dani gently slipped forward, causing Mike's softening member to slip out of her.&nbsp; He sighed, never liking to have to leave her body.. he much preferred when they were joined, as if they were one being.&nbsp; <br><br>Wearing the slightly goofy grin of the purely satisfied, Mike lay down beside his wife, and gathered her in his arms.&nbsp; He said nothing.. no words were needed.&nbsp; For three months, it had been talk, talk and talk some more about all that ailed them.&nbsp; Everything betwen them that needed to be said, had been.. now, satisfied silence said so much more.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Airindel</strong> on <strong>22-11-2007, 17:13:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Dani rested her head on Michael's chest, felt the rise and fall of his ribcage, and listened, she did, to his heart beating rapidly from the sexual release. Her own heart, the pace of it, had quickened and was struggling to regulate and breathlessly she rested for a moment before striking Michael's arm and propping herself up to look at him. &nbsp;“Pig!” She said, but a smile tugged on her lips and she leaned in to kiss him. &nbsp;“Having no mercy on your wife.” She murmured into their kiss, smiling, and she drew his bottom lip into her mouth to suck on it. It was a minor distraction from the stretched and bruised sensation that roamed through her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kalen</strong> on <strong>22-11-2007, 21:11:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mike chuckled, and kissed his wife back as she sucked his lip in.&nbsp; One big paw of a hand clapped itself lightly on her round ass, pulling her to him.. pressing their sticky bodies against each other.&nbsp; His semi-hard prick found it's way between her legs, and he raised an eyebrow at her obvious wetness.<br><br>"Wow, Dani.. feels like you really enjoyed that.."&nbsp; he said with a wicked grin.&nbsp; "Something is jealous of your tight little ass, I think.. " he said as he ran a hand between her legs to gently cup her sex.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Airindel</strong> on <strong>22-11-2007, 21:46:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Dani focused on Michael, the sultriness in her eyes still lingered there, the heat that fuelled her passion, and had she been younger, or less experienced sexually, she might have blushed at the comment. Instead, the teasing vixen simply smiled, one that was alluring, and she ground her wet warm sex against her husband's hand. A quick breath was inhaled as she felt his fingers caress and slide along the folds, and with a girlish grin on her face, she continued to wiggle and push against him further indulging in the sweet pleasure of sex. &nbsp;“I enjoyed it, yes, although my ass is quite tender,” She drew in another breath, and lightly laughed. &nbsp;“almost bruised feeling, and considering things, I'm sure that is to be expected.” She leaned close to him and brushed a kiss on his cheek. &nbsp;“And don't be expecting that all of the time or else my cunt will get jealous of my ass and we don't want that.” 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kalen</strong> on <strong>23-11-2007, 18:11:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As Dani rubbed her soft folds against his hand, Michael began to rub his hand back against her, letting his fingers slip between her slick lips.&nbsp; "Well, if your cunt is jealous.. maybe I could do something about that?"&nbsp; he said, nuzzling her neck as he chuckled.<br><br>Raising his head, he looked down at his still deflating member.&nbsp; "If you help me get started, I'll give your sweet little cunt anything she wants.." And he slipped a finger into his wife, rubbing against the bundle of nerves inside her entrance.. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Airindel</strong> on <strong>23-11-2007, 19:43:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Dani leaned in close to Michael and kissed him deeply, stealing his very breath from him, nipping at his lip and on feeling his finger penetrate her, slip into her sheath, she wiggled and sighed. A wicked grin appeared on her lips and she rested her nose against her husband's. &nbsp;“You could have offered to pleasure me further without conditions,” She chided him, quietly, and then her well used body slipped off of him, and out of bed. She began to get dressed, or at least find her clothing. &nbsp;“Besides, you have the eaves trough to clean this afternoon,” She added, and slipped on her little panty which could not absorb the silky wetness from sex. She tossed Michael his underwear, and a sock. &nbsp;“And eww, Michael! I know where that cock was last.” She laughed out, and wrinkled her nose. Gingerly she sat on the floor and toyed with her bra. &nbsp;“Perhaps later, for dessert, and near bed.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kalen</strong> on <strong>23-11-2007, 20:14:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He sat up, and sucked his wife's juices absently from his finger as she sat up and began to find her things.&nbsp; "I just don't want this to end, Dani.."&nbsp; he said quietly.&nbsp; He wondered if they were really over this, really better.. or was it an illusion?&nbsp; Would their peace hold once they left this bed?<br><br>Sitting up, Mike took Dani's bra out of her hands, and pulled her lightly to her feet.&nbsp; "Come with me.. let's have a shower, or a bath.. get cleaned up.&nbsp; After all.. do you really want to go back to baking with my cum dripping out of your ass all day?"&nbsp; he said, gently teasing her as he pulled her nearly naked body up against his.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Airindel</strong> on <strong>23-11-2007, 23:15:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The tenderness in Michael's voice, the quietness of it, those first few words that he spoke made Dani stop fidgeting with her bra and look at him. Coupled with the expression on his face, she knew perfectly well what Michael hinted at, and as he stood near her, took her bra, took her into his arms and asked about bathing together, she could not refuse. The eaves troughs could wait another day, so could her cooking or the cleaning, and she wrinkled up her nose at a thought. &nbsp;“All day? Really?” She had not thought of it before, didn't need to, didn't want to, but that was only a minor detail in comparison to the insecurity Michael felt. She nodded. &nbsp;“Sure, baby, we can have a bath.” She leaned in close to kiss him, affectionately but not seductively, and she drew her fingers along his face, feeling his cheek. Only then did she step away from Michael to go and draw the a hot bath, but before she left the room, she peered over her shoulder and smiled at him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kalen</strong> on <strong>26-11-2007, 15:52:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The smile warmed Michael almost as much as the kiss had, and he followed Dani into the bathroom.&nbsp; Along the way, he dropped the clothes in his hands, and entered the room naked.&nbsp; Soon, the room was filled with steam from the tub, and the sounds of love and laughter as the pair rediscovered each other after being emotionally distant for far too long.<br><br>And as the sun fell in the sky, a car pulled up outside, and a group of dark figures got out, making their way to the graveyard.&nbsp; The driver was tall and serious, and was holding a black leather book.&nbsp; It's surface fairly well crawled with runes in the moon's dim light.&nbsp; The other four passengers seemed.. younger, and were pushing and laughing loudly until the driver (and evident leader) shushed them.&nbsp; They made their way quietly through the graves to the center of the graveyard, where there was a small stone altar.&nbsp; Here, the tall man put down his book.. and began to chant in a spidery language.&nbsp; At certain intervals, he pointed to his helpers, who handed him items.. a live chicken, whose throat was slit.&nbsp; Various noxious powders and amulets.. and the chanting went on, well into the night.<br><br>The morning sun found the graveyard empty, and the phone ringing in the house.&nbsp; Michael was on the far side of the bed, blinking blearily.. he and Dani had had two bottles of wine, and played games of love all over the house in their love-drunken state.&nbsp; Now, he was left a little hung over, and the ringing of the phone was only serving to make his head spin.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Airindel</strong> on <strong>26-11-2007, 18:00:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pip, the Jack Russell terrier, had woken Dani early in the morning for the need of a run in the cool air, and for fresh food and water. An hour outside had woken her, but in being cold, she easily went back to bed with the intention of curling up to Michael and stealing his warmth. Pip, however, had different intentions and he wiggled between the couple underneath the duvet. Paws were put onto Michael's bare skin whereas Dani could feel the softness of dog hair. On the verge of falling asleep once again, and without the throb of a headache because the Motrin eased the pains and pangs of her hangover, the phone, the clear ringing of it which startled Dani. Clumsily, she reached for the phone before it woke up Michael. &nbsp;“Hello?” Dani soft said, her voice hoarse.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kalen</strong> on <strong>26-11-2007, 18:31:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good morning, Danielle.." replied a soft, familiar voice.&nbsp; One Dani had not heard in almost three months..&nbsp; "We need to talk.. it's really important."&nbsp; Chris said, his voice quiet and serious.. Dani hadn't heard from Chris since about a week after Mike had thrown the man out of their home half-naked.&nbsp; Chris had tried desperately to stay in touch, to get Dani to leave Mike.. but she'd told him to stay away.<br><br>Mike woke up more fully.. the phone was loud, and he had partially heard the voice on the other side of the phone.&nbsp; It sounded all too familiar, and he held very still, hoping to hear more..
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Airindel</strong> on <strong>26-11-2007, 21:02:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Dani fell into silence when she heard the familiar voice, one that had belonged to her lover, to her husband's friend, and for one very long minute, her body did not know what to do; her breath became rapid and shallow, then deep, and her heart raced irregularly, then slowed, and sweat beaded her palms. All too aware was she that only the dog separated her and Michael, that he stirred waking, and that the short distance between them could be easily bridged and she awaited for Michael to take the phone from her and confront Chris. It was insanity that Chris even called. Dani's choice had been clear in so much that when they moved she had a private number issued to her and Michael. A friend must have betrayed the confidence between them, and gave Chris the number.<br><br>Dani slowly exhaled, rolled over onto her back and stared at the ceiling. She raked her hand through her tangle of hair. &nbsp;“I don't think we have much to say to one another, Chris.” She quietly said, her voice a little too velvety.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kalen</strong> on <strong>27-11-2007, 13:36:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'd say you're wrong, there, babe.." Chris replied with a chuckle.&nbsp; "I think you're going to find that you and I have a LOT to say to each other, Dani.&nbsp; I need you to come meet me.. today.&nbsp; It's .. well, let's just say that it's a matter of life and death."&nbsp; her former lover said, his voice low and serious.<br><br>Mike's eyes were wide open.. he'd heard Dani's reply, and it had frozen his heart.&nbsp; She was talking to Chris?&nbsp; But.. their number was unlisted!&nbsp; If he had it, it must mean that she had given it to him.&nbsp; And that meant that last night was a lie.&nbsp; He lay still, his heart breaking wide open as he listened to his wife's voice, all quiet and sexy as she whispered, trying to not wake him.&nbsp; Her actual words didn't register with him, as his mind only chose to hear what it wanted to, feeding his doubts.. he heard her sexy purr of a voice, her quiet words.. the intimate way in which HIS name fell from her lips... <br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Airindel</strong> on <strong>27-11-2007, 15:02:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Dani fell silent, and all she could hear was her heart loudly beating in the swell of her chest and Pip breathing. Thoughts flooded through her mind, and there was not enough Motrin in her system to rid of that headache that Chris was pressing on her. <br><br>It was not a STD or HIV. They used condoms properly.<br>Photographs or images had not been taken at least she was certain of it.<br>They bought nothing together, and had no legal ties.<br>Michael knew of them, the entire truth, so Chris could not blackmail her.<br><br>Dani remained silent, and blinked as she tried to figure out what sort of odd ball game Chris was playing. &nbsp;“No,” She finally said, and her hand wilted onto Pip to stroke his short hair. &nbsp;“No, I cannot and will not.” <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kalen</strong> on <strong>27-11-2007, 19:28:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mike's heart was pounding so loudly that it was hard for him to hear what Dani was saying.. wait, she was telling Chris that she could not meet him.&nbsp; Sure.. right now, his self-doubt replied blackly.&nbsp; Not with me around.&nbsp; But the instant one of us goes out of the house.. <br><br>Chris pressed on, unwilling to give up.&nbsp; "Dani, please.. I'm not asking much.&nbsp; But I love you, and .. well, you just HAVE to get out of there today.&nbsp; I'm in town.. come see me, Dani.&nbsp; You have no idea how important this is.&nbsp; What can I say to convince you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Airindel</strong> on <strong>27-11-2007, 23:14:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Dani snorted out cynical laughter. &nbsp;“Not asking me for much? Hardly.” <em>Only asking me to ruin my marriage completely, and devastate Michael into therapy for his remaining days.</em>. Her hand, the one that had been idly petting Pip, now idly rested on the dog. &nbsp;“Chris, just tell me over the phone, and if you cannot, I'm sorry, but you must leave me and my husband alone.” It sounded firm, at least to her, and she hoped that the fellow would take her seriously.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kalen</strong> on <strong>28-11-2007, 19:17:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Suit yourself, Dani.. I'll miss you."&nbsp; Steve says with a heavy sigh.&nbsp; "Just remember this later.. I tried.&nbsp; God knows, I tried."&nbsp; And then.. he was gone.&nbsp; There was nothing but a hiss of a open line.. then a dial tone.<br><br>On the other side of the bed, Mike tried to keep his breathing still and steady.&nbsp; His mind was whirling.. Dani's last few words sounded to him like she had been telling Chris off.&nbsp; But the seed of doubt had been planted in some VERY fertile soil.&nbsp; And so, for the rest of the day and perhaps longer.. Mike would be worrying.&nbsp; wondering.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Airindel</strong> on <strong>28-11-2007, 20:10:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The phone call made little to no sense, and Dani dismissed it when she hung up on the man. She pulled the covers over her shoulders and snuggled deeper into the blankets, snuggled closer to the dog, and finally she put cold bare toes against Michael's warm leg. Her husband was like a furnace, something that she appreciated in the winter months, and not so much in the summer time unless the air conditioning was a little too cold or she had a chill from the rain. She poked him further with her toes. &nbsp;“I know you are awake, Michael. Please don't ignore me.” Dani murmured, having a fifty-fifty guess that he was awake. <em>How could he not be with me mentioning Chris' name?</em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kalen</strong> on <strong>29-11-2007, 14:29:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The cold toes on his leg caused Michael to jerk in the bed.. he slept in his underwear, or in nothing at all.&nbsp; One of the conveniences of being a human furnace was that he didn't need to bother with such things as pyjamas.&nbsp; "Gah.. that's COLD, Dani!" he mumbled, and sat up, blinking his eyes blearily.<br><br>"What time is it.. I thought I heard the phone ring." he said, blinking owlishly in the early morning light as he rolled over.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Airindel</strong> on <strong>29-11-2007, 17:05:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Dani could not help but to softly giggle at Michael's grogginess, and she moved Pip so that she could slide across the bed sheets and snuggle up to him in a hug. The stale scent of red wine and sex lingered on his body, and on pressing a kiss to his stubble covered face, she moaned softly as she recalled their night together. &nbsp;“It's a quarter after eight,” She murmured against his skin, and nipped at his earlobe. &nbsp;“And yes, the phone did ring. I'm sorry that it woke you.” She breathed in his ear, her voice silky soft.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Dead Love (Airindel and Kalen)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kalen</strong> on <strong>29-11-2007, 18:08:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He raised himself up on one elbow, and kissed her cheek before she pulled back away.&nbsp; "Nothing important, I hope.. "&nbsp; he rumbled, his voice low and scratchy first thing in the morning, as it usually was.&nbsp; "I find that nothing good ever comes from phone calls in the morning or at night.."<br><br>He sat, staring at her.. knowing that something was dreadfully, painfully wrong.&nbsp; But he wanted her to be the one to say it.&nbsp; He lived in mortal terror of losing her, and he wanted to have it be her that brought the problem to him.&nbsp; And so.. he just sat there, holding his tongue.. dying inside.
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