For The Sake Of Charity
Keywords: Charity, For, Of, The, Sake,
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She began to moan, "mmmm, yes, FUCK! Mmmmm mmmm, yeah, FUCK! Ohhh, baby ..." And then she lost control of her movements. Instead of thrusting backward, she began shaking from side to side as her orgasm rolled through her. Seven more times, I thrust into her, slamming into her ass as hard as I could. Then, feeling my balls pull toward my lower body cavity, I grasped her hips and held us mashed tightly together while my sperm rocketed into her hot snatch.
When I gingerly backed away from her on rubbery legs, Melissa turned and kissed me, saying, "That was really wonderful, honey. Would you be interested in taking me home tonight?"
"I would be delighted," I said. "Oh, yes, something I would like to do. If my donation can help save something like your magnificent breasts, let's make the total amount $50,000. Okay? And if you would, I'd like you to keep those garments. Maybe you would wear them for me again sometime...?!?"
She raised up on tiptoe and kissed me. "Oh, honey, I would love to. Thank you."
We dressed and I quickly wrote out a check to the charity for 50 thou, then gave it to her and asked if she would mind turning it in for me because I didn't want anyone making anything out of me giving it. We went back into the ballroom where the auction was just ending and the auctioneer's record keepers were putting together their figures. As Melissa was walking to their tables, someone announced that a tentative estimate was that the auction had raised $27,600 for research; the announcement brought a strong round of applause from the floor.
Melissa bent over the table and whispered with one of the ladies, then handed her the check. The woman did some quick calculations and the announcer said that they had a revised figure. It was $72,600. Suddenly the applause became thunderous and was supported with stomping and whistles. Across the table, Ginger turned and gave me a "What did you do?" look. I just shrugged and grinned.
A minute later, Melissa reappeared at the table and told Ginger that I was going to take her home. This time, Ginger gave me a smile and a thumbs up sign. I just nodded.
As we neared Melissa's condo, I felt some trepidation that she might kiss me good night and send me on my way. Our conversation was lively and I found her easy and interesting to talk to. And when we arrived, she invited me in immediately. She gave me a quick tour of the 2 bedroom 2 story condo and then asked the question I had only hoped she would ask. "Do you want to stay with me tonight?"
"I would love to."
"I had hoped you would say that. Would you like something to drink?"
"I don't think so."
She laughed. "Are you ready for some more fucking?"
I smiled and nodded. We didn't leave the bedroom until late the following morning.
We fucked in some positions that I had not experienced in a long time. Better, we fucked in some positions that I had never tried before. 'Lissa was willing to try making a connection in any position we could think of and most of them were very satisfactory, even if some of them could not be held for long periods of time because of pressure on certain body parts.
Altogether it was without a doubt the best single evening of my life. But it was even more than that. It was the start of a wonderful relationship. Melissa and I became exclusive partners after that night. Seventeen weeks later, she moved in with me and two months later I asked her to marry me. Eventually she declined, saying that she felt she didn't need marriage but she did need me. So to make the commitment final, she put her condo up for sale.
Having been together for five years and three months now, I must admit that we have not had sex every night. We missed two nights when she had the flu a couple of years ago. Even during the weeks when it is her time, she loves to give me head and then have me fuck her in the ass so at least 5 nights out of every 28, I get to fuck her tight back door and there are always a few other nights every month.
So far Melissa has shown no signs of wanting to slow down our sexcapades, which suits me just fine. It has given me plenty of opportunity to see her wearing the purple bra and panties that brought us together and to see her in the many outfits I have bought for her from Victoria's Secret (I have been in the local store so often that every clerk knows me by name and greets me cheerfully each time I visit.)
Obviously no cure or preventative measure for breast cancer has yet been found, in spite of my little contribution, but that makes the cause no less worthy and thus Melissa has taken my donation to the charity's treasurer every year since we met.
I don't mean by any of this tale that a woman is defined by her breasts. Far from it, she is so much more that it is almost ludicrous to even contemplate it. I would be the first to say that a woman with a prosthesis or even with no breasts at all as a result of a mastectomy is still a whole and complete woman.
Nevertheless I think that it is worthy of all our efforts to attempt to keep womankind, as a whole, healthy and with as many original body parts as possible, for use in her natural reproductive functions as well as for the sexual benefits to both the woman and her partner. I hope that 'Lissa will always be cancer free and be able to retain her magnificent breasts, both for my pleasure and for the feeding of our baby that has begun to grow in her belly. I can't wait to watch my woman breast-feed our child.
For that reason, I will continue to provide as much support as possible to those who have the knowledge to perform research that might one day eliminate this scary disease. And yes, it does not hurt that their cause brought me together with a most fantastic woman.
The End
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Keywords: Charity, For, Of, The, Sake,