Adam sat next to the pool on his own estate​ and sipped Bombay Sapphire. He didn't hold the drink, however. His lady friends, Elise, did that for him.

     Adam grunted as he rose out of his lawn chair. "I'd best get going," he said. "People will wonder where I've gone." 

     "What people?" 

​     "You know...people."

     "Other women, you mean." 

     "I mean it's time I must leave." 

​     "Oh you!" 

     Adam went to walk away, but Elise grabbed him by the back of his swim trunks. "I'm sorry," she said, and her voice came out husky and deep, "but I can't let you go, not yet." She used one hand to pull off his swim trunks while using the other to strip off her own bikini. He smiled as he turned back towards her, and she jumped on him, pinning him against a concrete wall. She wrapped her legs around his waist and gripped his massive shoulders with both hands. Then she pumped him like a Texas oil well. Her legs straightened as a massive orgasm stormed through her, but she still didn't fall and wouldn't as long as Adam stayed stiff, which he did for three more strokes. Then,  

     BhBhBhBhBhBh!

​     He came like a geyser. Elise fell off of him, her butt hitting the floor with a plop! Her larger than average breasts jiggled like gelatin in a bowl. Yet still she wouldn't let him go. She held tight to his bare leg. He shook her loose as he pulled one of his robes off a hook.  

​     She slapped his ankle. "Ooo, you're mean." 

     "I know. You hate me." 

     "No, I need you, and I hate the fact that I need you."

     "Hmm. Sounds complicated. In the meantime..." He kissed her nose. "All my love, my darling."

     "Promise me. Promise me you'll..."  

​     "No no, dear. Promises are of supreme importance to me. I never make a promise unless I know with an absolute certainty that I can keep it." 

     "Well, then what..." 

     "Good-bye, darling." 

     "Could you at least..." 

     "I said good-bye."

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