Till We Meet Again
by SexyRider51
Copyright© 2022 by SexyRider51
Romantic Story: A WW2 short story of lost romance finally reunited
Caution: This Romantic Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Tear Jerker War Cream Pie .
This story is pure fiction, any names or places are coincidental, it may contain sexual content not meant for underage reading so please handle with parental guidance, it may also refer to Taboo subject matter and may contain Graphic Images, care has been taken to remove any facial recognition.
Jane was in her bath chair out on her veranda the warm sunshine bathing her face, her life was coming to its end and the morphine kept the pain away, she was in and out of consciousness and would often go into a deep sleep, reliving the highlights of her life, especially her one and only love, her husband Teddy.
He was an American pilot, they had fallen deeply in love, and against her parents advice they had married in the summer of 1943, after 5 beautiful days of lovemaking and enjoying their married life he returned to duty, promising to come back to her again that very night and not to worry...
Alas that was the last day they would have together his plane had been shot down with no survivors ... he had been torn from her life, she was a young widow after only 5 days, it broke her heart.
Finding out she was pregnant brought some joy back into her life, she would have a reminder of him other than a picture and memories, she would have a living reminder of their short time together...
She had a daughter and named her Teddie, after her father and she had his eyes and mouth but her smile and golden hair, she was one of the nurses looking after her in those final days
Jane, never remarried, was drifting in and out of sleep nearly reaching the surface before returning into deeper into her slumber, her daughter holding her hand, as I mentioned earlier heard her revisiting those cherished memories of long ago, they had seen this so many times with others, often calling out names they saw, or talking out the conversations they were dreaming about
Jane was back in Teddy’s arms on their first meeting, kissing his sweet lips as they danced, and outside as they embraced more passionately she could hear Glen Miller and Vera Lynn playing their music wafting with the soft gentle breeze of the night air, that was the night she surrendered her body to him, as she remembered vividly the way he caressed her neck kissing it softly as his hands fondled her breasts, she was floating on a heavenly cloud and when he pushed aside her silk knickers to touch and stroke her womanhood she had melted, gasped and groaned as his fingers explored her, with her passion so intense she was unable to resist, to stop him, she wanted him ... her sighs and moans clearly audible to Teddie, whose heart melted knowing her dreams were of love.
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