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Scene 2. My fiancee’s home. It had been raining all day but now at eleven o’clock at night it’s drizzling. My fiancee is expecting me. She has been standing inside by the front door and as I pull into the driveway she opens it. She’s wearing a short, sheer negligee with nothing on underneath.

She: In a whisper. “Quiet! My parents are asleep. Come in. It’s so cold and wet out there. How did your work go tonight?”

Me: Just seeing her gives me an erection. Taking her in my arms and cupping her firm buttocks in my hands. “It was very quiet tonight. One more month and I’ll be finished with this part time job.”

She: “I can’t wait. Kiss me.”

Me: Caressing her in my arms, I can feel her naked, voluptuous body through the thin material and I know that she can feel my erection pressing into her as our tongues dance together. “I haven’t been with you in a few days. You smell wonderful.”

She: “I just took my shower. Come into the back room.” And as she passes into the light of the lamp it glows through the translucent material of her gown making her appear nude. Her nipples are hard and pointing up.

She: “Do you want a coffee or a drink?”

Me: Sitting on the couch, “No. I just want you.”

She: Cuddling next to me. We continue kissing and caressing. “Baby, I’ve been randy for you all day today.” She takes my hand and places it on her vagina.

Me: She is so hot and so wet. I begin fingering her and finger fucking her. “I’ve been missing you too.”

She: Kissing my neck and nibbling at my ear, she breathlessly whispers, “Lay on me. Lay on me and put it in me.”

Me: “No, I can’t. Not until we’re married.”

She: “Ohoo.”

Me: “It goes against my religion, to do it and not be married.”

She: “I’m religious too but I’m not letting my religion enslave me like you’re letting it do to you. I’m a woman and I have basic human needs. What you’re doing to me is unnatural. I’m living in a constant state of being horny. I have to be fucked.”

Me: “Just two more months and we’ll be married.”

She: “Don’t know if I can wait. Lick me. Get down on your knees and lick me. Let me feel your mouth on my pussy.”

Me: Slipping off the couch, I go to my knees and bury my face between her opened thighs. The aroma and taste of her sex is overpowering.

She: “Oh that’s it. Let me feel your tongue all the way up into me. Lick it boy. Suck on my clitoris. You know how I like it. Get all my juices. Oh yes. Lapp it up. Lapp it up boy! Don’t stop.”

She: Clutching my hair in both her hands, she pulls my face into her pussy and grinds her pussy into my mouth while she growls like a wild animal. She locks my head between her thighs in a vise like hold, squeezing my head so tight that I feel like she’s going to crush it. I try to catch my breath. I’ve never experienced her in such a high state of sexual arousal. She was acting like a wild animal and then she moans, “I’m going to cum” and she has her first orgasm.

She: Panting, she settles back into the couch. Looking down at me saying, Lie on the floor, on your back.”

Me: I comply and she kneels beside my face saying, “Now I’m going to straddle your mouth. If you won’t fuck me with your dick then you’re gonna fuck me with your tongue.”

She: Straddles my face and grinds her pussy onto my mouth, saying, “Fuck my pussy with your tongue. Let Başakşehir escort bayan me feel it all the way in.”

Me: I obey her command and push my tongue up into her vagina as far as I can get it and I begin fucking her with my tongue.

She: “That’s it boy. Fuck me with that tongue. Let me feel it. Lick it. Oh yes, I’m cumming.” After two more orgasms, she settles down and climbs off of me. Seeing my face all wet from her juices, she says, “Wait. I’ll get you a towel.”

She returns back to the room with a towel and her purse. Handing me the towel, I begin drying my face.

She: “You know we should be fucking but you want to wait till we’re married. It’s just not natural for you to treat me this way.”

Me: “I know. It’s a religious thing. In two months we will be married. Then we can fuck like rabbits.”

She: “Like I said before, I don’t know if I can wait that long.”

Me: “It’s just this new job of yours. I’m having a hard time dealing with all of this. You working so close with Warren. The both of you alone all day behind closed doors. Is he the reason for your arousal?”

She: Looking through her purse, she ignores my question.

Me: “What are you looking for?”

She: “I have some hand lotion somewhere in this purse. Oh here it is. I carry it specifically for you. Now I want you to lie on the couch and open your pants for me. Go ahead, just lie back and open them.”

Me: “Oh, alright. Just let me get this snap undone. There!”

She: Whenever my genitals are exposed to her, her tone of voice becomes very soft and sensual. “That’s it. Just push them down to your knees while I smooth this lotion on your peter. Feels good doesn’t it?”

Me: “Yes. It feels wonderful.”

She: “You haven’t cum in a few days and I can always tell when you haven’t cum in a while. It starts to build up in you. You get so jealous and suspicious of me. Then you start imagining other men fucking me or wanting to fuck me. Don’t you?”

Me: “Yes, I do. I just don’t like you working so close to another man all day long. Today I was thinking about when you were working in the secretarial pool. There were two other women working with you. They are older, more experienced and they have been working there longer than you.”

She: Slowly stroking me. “What about them?”

Me: “When Grant picked you to be Warren’s secretary, he picked you because you are the sexiest girl in the building. He wants you to be a perk for his new manager.”

She: “I know that and I’m not going to disappoint him.”

Me: “So you knew that?”

She: “Yes. When Mister Grant offered me this job he asked me if I would have any problem being Warren’s executive secretary. He said that the job will be tending to Warren’s every need, no matter what that need may be and I should fulfill those needs discreetly and without question. I told him that I will do it.”

Me: “That’s what I don’t like about this job. What if his needs are sexual? What if he asked you to give him a hand job? Would you do it?”

She: “What do you think?”

Me: “I’m sorry I asked.”

She: “Don’t be. I felt your cock start throbbing at my reply. Are you about to cum?”

Me: “No, not yet. You could use a little more lotion on it.”

She: “Yes. I have it here.”

Me: “I love when you masturbate Escort Bayrampaşa me”

She: “Now I’m going to stroke you really slow. I don’t want you to cum too soon. I’m going to stroke you just enough to keep you hard and not enough that you should cum. If you feel like you’re going to cum, tell me and we can pause until the feeling passes.”

Me: “Oh God, your hand feels so good.”

She: “Before, when you were licking me, I blamed you for us not fucking and that was wrong of me. I’m grateful that we decided to wait until we’re married. This past year I’ve learned a great deal about you, just by holding your penis in my hand while talking with you.”

Me: “What have you learned?”

She: “I’ve learned that whenever I talk about Warren, your peter gets very hard and hot. Don’t you think that’s odd? I mean that I would think by talking about another man, especially Warren your erection would go soft and you would become angry but with you, you seem to become aroused.”

Me: “I don’t become aroused.”

She: “Oh yes you do. Your erection gets so hot and hard. It gives you away, every time. Your reactions are puzzling. I think that I may want to reconsider your masculinity.”

Me: “I love only you.”

She: “You know that when I’m stroking you like this, you can tell me anything that’s on your mind. I wouldn’t judge you. You know that you can trust me. You can tell me your deepest secrets and I would never reveal them to anyone. Now I want you to relax. Close your eyes and feel the sensations of my hand.”

Me: “I love your hand.”

She: “Rest. Now tell me. Do you ever think about having sex with a man?”

Me: “Sometimes.”

She: “How often?”

Me: “I don’t know. Maybe once or twice a month.”

She: “Is there any one man in particular?”

Me: “No. They seem to be faceless. I’ve never told anyone this but I have homosexual tendencies. I’ve never acted on them. Oh God, I love how you stroke me.”

She: “I know you do. These tendencies of yours would explain a lot to me. Now I know why that after two years of dating, you have never made an attempt to have intercourse with me.”

Me: “I just feel it’s not right to do it and not be married.”

She: “Plus you’re afraid I’ll get pregnant.”

Me: “Yeah, that two.”

She: “Well you see, I don’t have any tendencies so it’s very difficult for me to go without sex. I take care of you all the time but you never offer to take care of me.”

Me: “I’m sorry I didn’t realize. You should tell me.”

She: “Things like that I shouldn’t have to tell you. You should know. Many times over these past two years I’ve wanted you to take my virginity. I wanted it and I was ready for it but you’re always content to cum in my hand.”

Me: “I think this job is changing you. I mean it’s changing our relationship.”

She: “How do you mean?”

Me: “You use to be my girl and you took your lead from me but lately you seem to be the leader in our relationship.”

She: “You know that Warren is taller than you, maybe by two inches and he’s more muscular than you. He has a college degree and he’s four years older than you. That makes him more mature than you. Does he make you feel inferior.”

Me: “Yes. Very much so.”

She: “Well you are inferior. He is all the man you wish you could be. In comparison Beşiktaş escort to him you’re like a little boy. My little submissive boy and that’s why you’re so jealous of him.”

Me: “I know that. Why are you being so cruel to me?”

She: “I have my reasons. Today I offered myself to him and he rejected me. I even offered to let him take my cherry. You would have lost out on that but he rejected that too. My words may be cruel but your penis is responding so positively. Isn’t it?”

Me: “Yes it is. I can’t help it. When you talk like this, it arouses me.”

She: “I know it does.”

Me: “I’m sorry that he rejected you but I’m grateful that he did. I don’t see why he would ever reject you.”

She: “Oh I can see why. He wants me. I can see it in his eyes but right now he just started a new job. I’m single and he sees me as a threat but once I’m married than I’ll be safe. I’ll be fair game. I think that he’s waiting for you to marry me. Then he will take me in anyway he wants. Don’t worry, I’ll be discrete. I love you and I would never want to hurt you so I’ll keep it from you. You will never know.”

Me: “Why are you telling me all this?”

She: “Because I’m frustrated. I have two significant men in my life and neither one will give me what I need. When I’m masturbating you, I can say anything to you that I want and I enjoy feeling your dick pulsating in my hand. When I talk to you like this your dick gets so hard and it drools cum like crazy. Doesn’t it? Look at it.”

Me: “Yes. You get me so aroused. I can’t help it.”

She: “It excites you to think of my manager fucking me. Doesn’t it?”

Me: “No, no. I don’t want him fucking you.”

She: “Your mouth tells me one thing but your dick tells me something else. You know that you want Warren to fuck me don’t you.”

Me: “I don’t know. I’m so confused.”

She: “Well I’m not confused. I know what you want and what I need. Remember what I said, when he fucks me I’ll keep it from you. You will never know when he does it.”

Me: “No. I want to know all about it.”

She: “I see. Would that be your way of having sex with a man by using me? I won’t do that. You have a beautiful cock. It’s a shame that you don’t use it.”

Me: “Oh, I’m going to cum!”

She: “Cum my baby. Get all of that jealousy out of you. Cum in my hand like you always do.”

Me: “I’m sorry!”

She: “Don’t be. I’m use to it. Oh you have so much in you. You just keep cumming and cumming. That’s it. Get it all out.”

Me: “Oh, I’ve cum so much.”

She: “I’ll say you have. Here’s the towel to clean up your little penis. This penis tells me all I need to know about you doesn’t it?”

Me: “I’m sorry.”

She: “That you came in my hand? Don’t think about it. It’s getting late and we both have to get up for work tomorrow. Maybe you should be going.”

Me: “Yes. I’m getting ready.”

She: “How do you like this nightie I have on?”

Me: “It’s very sexy.”

She: “Well I hope you enjoyed it because you’re not going to see me in it again until we’re married.” We walked to the door.”

At the door we had a long passionate kiss and then she whispered. “Tonight I offered my cherry to you and you refused it. So now your going to have to wait until we’re married, unless.”

Me: “What do you mean, unless?”

She: “Unless someone else takes it before you.”

Me: “Now you’re being cruel.”

She: “I’m being cruel? I just want to leave you with something to think about. Tonight you rejected me, so remember, hell hath no furry like a woman scorned.”

Me: “Forgive me. I love you and I’ll see you Friday night.”

She: “Love you too.”

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