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Tim and Abbie 48: The summer comes to an end  

Clairew1959 64F
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3/7/2021 11:28 am
Tim and Abbie 48: The summer comes to an end


Back home from the coast, it is soon September. Work for Tim and Abbie is fulfilling, as is the time they spend with their new circle of friends. It is a wonderful balance for them all. Since Ruth’s visit to Pathways, she and Phillip Clarke share a meal with Tim and Abbie about once a month.
The two do find plenty of time to share pleasures. Tim is learning to enjoy wearing a cock ring that holds his<b> shaft </font></b>tightly during foreplay and slows down the final release during intercourse. Abbie enjoys this also as it makes everything last longer.
Once they reach the point that both are naked and, through hand play, are each moving toward being fully ready, Abbie takes one of the metal rings, which fit snugly on Tim at this level, and slides it down his cock to the base. Tim, feeling this, gives a content moan as she does.
It is like a sign that both are ready to move to the final act. Usually, Abbie rolls on her back and lifts her legs over Tim’s shoulders so they can look into each other’s eyes as they accelerate to the final outburst.
Other times, Abbie will ride Tim, setting the pace for them. Or lying side side, Abbie’s back to Tim’s stomach as he slides into her with one of her legs thrown over his thigh. They enjoy so many ways, even Abbie on her knees, Tim entering her from behind. All offer different sensations for both of them, keeping things fresh and exciting between them.
After the incredible time they had on their holiday, Tim begins thinking about things between them seriously. He knows he loves Abbie and can’t imagine carrying on without her. He wants to find a way for her to know this, more than him just telling her.
His mind wanders back to the ring he found of his ’s. The one that Thomas, Tim’s father, had given her. Tim remembers her wearing it for several years when he was little. While he has next to no feelings for his father, he knows his treasured the ring. It symbolized Cynthia and Thomas together through the birth of Tim. Thinking about this, Tim decides he wants Abbie to have the ring.
Taking it to a jeweler to clean and resize, Tim is surprised what the jeweler tells him when he picks up the ring. Putting the ring on a velvet-covered display tray, he asks Tim, “Do you know anything about this ring?” When Tim shakes his head no, the jeweler continues, “It is made Elizabeth Gage, a top designer in the 80s. The queen and her often wore many of her designs, adding to her acclaim.”
Tim is astonished, but more so when the jeweler tells him that the ring is valued at over five thousand pounds. Mixed emotions run through Tim hearing this. ‘Why did his not just the ring when she needed ? Did Thomas care that much for his to her such a valuable ring?’
The jeweler continues, Tim only half hearing. “To resize the ring would have taken much of its value away, and the difference between what it is now and what you requested is minimal. It should fit your intended recipient.” Tim, still a bit confused, leaves the shop with the ring. It now does have more significance to him, but he is not sure how it changes things that much.
Ring now ready, Tim makes his plans.
On a Saturday at the beginning of September, after spending the day clearing up the yard and flower beds for fall, Tim suggests they go out to dinner. Abbie is more than happy with that suggestion.
Together in the bath, Abbie is leaning back against Tim as he soaps her breasts and shoulders, then down over her stomach and thighs, spending a great deal of time scrubbing her clit until Abbie cries with delight.
Tim’s full attention is on helping Abbie to reach that tremendous abyss. The suds add to the pleasure Abbie feels as Tim takes her glans between his fingers and plays her like she loves. The head of her clit presses into the palm of his hand, going back and forth as Tim’s fingers run and squeeze up and down her extended clit.
Abbie is squirming as the play continues. She is trying to hold back to enjoy as long as she can. Abbie can feel Tim’s cock, getting harder against her as each wave rushes through her.
It is always exciting to her when she feels Tim’s hard prick rubbing up and down her ass crack—not trying to enter her but enjoying the friction against her body. By now, Tim has Abbie purring like he loves to hear. As he continues, between rushes, Abbie gasps out for him not to stop, which he doesn’t.
Abbie knows she is reaching that point of no return; she rolls on her stomach as her gushes spray out over Tim’s stomach. The sight of her round and lovely ass cheeks bouncing as Abbie lets everything be released takes Tim to the point of joining Abbie, spurting himself.
Tim has not spanked Abbie since before their vacation. Her maintenance spankings on Wednesdays stopped then. Abbie seems to be behaving regarding the issues which brought it on. But Tim does acknowledge, to himself, something stirs in him when he sees her lovely ass cheeks naked and waiting before him.
During the maintenance period, Tim did come to comprehend some things. When Abbie lies over his lap with her pale cheeks lifted and waiting, Tim always gets enjoyment and becomes aroused. Seeing the first mark on each cheek, which is an outline of his hand before repeated spanks blend them, thrills him. Spanking that lovely ass to a rosy red leads to Tim hardening as much as Abbie does from the discipline.
Though while it does, Tim would never overstep their agreement for him being Abbie’s disciplinarian. No, spanking Abbie is for her own good when needed, not for him to get his rocks off over. But more than one night, while Abigail was spending her corner time, Tim did have to hurry to the bathroom to jerk himself off, envisioning her lovely red cheeks staring out at him as she stood in her time out.
Tim brings his wandering mind back to the present and helps Abbie wash their stomachs off before stepping out of the tub and wrapping themselves in thick, warm towels.
He leaves Abbie to do her hair and makeup. Tim chooses what he will wear tonight. He also searches through Abbie’s wardrobe and finds the dress he wants her to wear. Tim places it on the bed and finishes getting dressed. He fixes his hair how the beautician showed him and is clean-shaven from before getting into the tub.
When Abbie comes into the bedroom, she sees the dress Tim has laid out. She hasn’t worn that for months, she realizes, and thinks it would look good on her tonight. She finishes dressing and goes downstairs to where Tim is waiting for her.
Watching Abbie descend the stairs takes Tim’s breath away. She looks marvelous, as she always does, but tonight Abbie is wearing the dress she wore that first night Tim took her to dinner. He is unsure if Abbie remembers what she wore, but if it hadn’t crossed her mind when Tim tells her the cab is here for them, it suddenly becomes clear.
Abbie allows a small grin to cross her face as she comprehends that Tim is recreating their first date. When they pull up in the cab to the same restaurant as that night, Abbie is now fully grinning.
Tim helps her from the cab and steers her into the restaurant with his hand on her arm. The maitre d' shows them to their table, which Abbie recognizes as where they sat that night. Tim is recreating the evening perfectly.
‘Just though he doesn’t run away for a bit as he had later that evening,’ Abbie thinks as she smiles, ‘But even that worked out after all.’
They have a delicious dinner of several courses. Abbie feels almost stuffed but in a good way. Over after-dinner drinks, Tim brings out a small box (no, not a ring box as he did not want to scare Abbie into thinking it was something more than intended).
“Abbie, I would like you to have this. To show you how much I care about you and am so grateful you are in my life now,” Tim tells her. Abbie looks at the box, undoes the ribbon around it, and opens it. The ring shines up at her, the gold sparkling from being cleaned and the gems so colorful.
Abbie is a bit speechless, but as she takes the ring from the box and slides in on her right ring finger replies, “Tim, it is lovely. Wherever did you find it? I love it. If I had to pick a ring out for myself, I could not have done better.” She smiles warmly at Tim, causing him to blush some.
Tim tells her about where it came from, which just makes Abbie value the ring more. Knowing it had been his ’s and Tim now wanting to share it with her. She is overwhelmed when he tells her what the jeweler said about the designer and value. Abbie tells him she should have recognized it as an Elizabeth Gage design, as she has always admired her style.
The night could not be more perfect, well until.
Getting the cab back home, Abbie staring at the ring on her hand comes up short when Tim off-handily mentions something. “Abbie, next Friday my mates have asked us to come to the pub to watch our team starting match of the season.’
Abbie’s stomach turns over, and with all the food she ate feels like she is going to be sick. A few deep breaths later, Abbie contemplates what Tim is suggesting. She, meeting his friends for the first time. People outside their small circle who understand each other’s leanings and lifestyle. What would Tim’s friends be like?
Finally able to speak, Abbie replies, “Of course, Tim, if you want to go watch the match there and see your friends, I will be happy to also.” Not that she feels that happy about it, but it is a hurdle they will have to go over eventually.

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