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A Special Love
My name is Crista Walsh and I must tell you
about a man that was once in my life, his name was Nathaniel Briggs. I was 38
and he was 45, we met in a local coffee shop as we both waited for our lunch
dates; neither of our persons showed. After about an' hour, we ended up holding
a wonderful conversation on various things and we found ourselves liking each
others company. Six months later, he and I have gotten to know each other: I
tell him that my occupation is a reporter for a local paper, his is a janitor
for a local community college he tells me he once was married for six years
to his college sweet-heart and that he was a college professor for ten years at
not one but two Universities on the East coast but lost his jobs for
participating in a strike against one of the schools in which the professors
were demanding higher pay. His wife left him afterwards and he ended up a
janitor because no other college or university would give him a teaching post
since the strike--and his name--made national news. One weekend he suggested
that we have dinner at his place, I suggested mine and
he agreed he came over around eight as I was taking the last bit of dinner out
of the oven. We ate, watched t.v., and slow
danced...the dance was very sexy, I felt the heat rise immediately between us
as he kissed me passionately on my forehead, my neck, then
my mouth. He slowly backed me up against the wall and reaches up my dress to
pull down my panties, I step out of them to separate and lift up one of legs he
goes to take his tongue to eat my peach, as he calls it while his fingers are
going deep inside. He looks up to see my face then goes over to my futon to
pull it out, as he does I undo my dress while going to stand by my bed, I let
my dress fall to the floor as I go to take off my high-heels he says
"Leave those on, baby-girl..." I do and climb up on the bed, I watch
him take off all his clothes exposing his chest which drove me crazy...his arms
and legs that were long and sexy...his manhood was massive, with him being able
to move it from side to side and up and down without touching it...oooh that man was like a chocolate bar that I wanted to
swallow all night long. I took his manhood inside my mouth, sucking it slowly
as I do he takes his finger-tips and begins to glide them along my jaws; from
there I let him have control, I sucked him until he came then I took my tongue
and maneuvered it to where all of himself slid into my mouth and I sucked him
until he got hard as he told me to lay back, he had me hold my breasts together
as he slid himself in between them, providing for him a brief simulated pleasure
then he moves down to spread open my legs, coming back up to kiss me on my neck
as I wrap my arms around him, he hold up one of my legs and thrust his manhood
deep inside my peach causing me to moan due to the feeling and the intensity of
him....he hit it slow and sweet. Soon I was on all fours for him as he went
back inside me, his tall sexy frame covered my body as he held me close, I felt
safe in his arms while he whispered sweet nothings in my ears that made me want
to be nothing but submissive to him. He made me feel sexy, feminine and secure
all at the same time...the next morning, I awoke to him making breakfast.
Kristi Jaylise Parker
Email: Kristi Jaylise Parker
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