”“Other than my friend Jon, whom you met, I don’t know anyone who has managed this kind of relationship. I’m sure there are others, but it was...’t an easy path getting to where Kara, Jessica, and I are. You met the girl everyone thought I was going to marry last night.”“Which one?”“Bethany, the psychologist.”“And you and Jesse’s mom?”“She struggled with her sexuality all through High School and most of college. When we were young, we had talked about marriage, but obviously that wouldn’t have. Her body glistened with sweat, and she was breathing slowly and heavily.
Alex did not look at her directly as she walked to the other side of the office. She let her coat slide off her shoulders and hung it on the coat rack, along with her hat. She wore a crisp black dress shirt under thin black suspenders and slacks, all mens’ cut. It was a perfect fit on her lean, 6’1? frame.She loosened her tie a bit, and smoothed her boyish blonde hair, relishing in each deliberately slow movement,. As I looked around to find a seat, she walked into the main room of the tavern. I immediately realized that she was the one my friend told me about. As she walked towards me, I started mentally sizing her up. Five-eight, five-nine. A buck fifty, if that. Long dark brown hair that goes down to her nipples. C-cup or a small D-cup. All I knew was that, at six foot two and two hundred eighty pounds, I was huge compared to her. “There’s a table this way if you want one,” she said to me with the. He found my g sport easily, stroking it, while sucking greedily on my sensitive clit. It didn't take me long before I felt the tell-tale signs of orgasm. My stomach tied in knotts, my legs starting to shake, my breathing quickening. I let go, I came hard over his face, grinding my pussy lips into him as I threw my head back in ecstasy. He gave me no opportunity to recover, or even get my breath before he rammed his thick hard cock deep into my hole. He picked up both of my legs and I wrapped.
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