As one grows older they begin to define love. Not by looking in the dictonary or googling it online, but by coming up with there own personal defination. To some love is the ultimate bond between two people where you live, breath, and die for their significant other. To me love is that five to twenty second orgasm I have when he licks my pearl and fingers me gently. The ”he” doesn't have a name most of the time. I usually only want to know what he calls his Dick and that's it. See I'm not the typical young woman who sits down and cries while watching ”the notebook”. I'm the girl who watches action movies and pick guys like flowers. Why would a young successful brown skinned woman act this way you ask? Simple, when I was fourteen I was sexually assaulted by a twenty year old guy. But, this isn't Lifetime on a Sunday afternoon; I enjoyed it after the initial pain was over. There was no other sensation like a thick hard Dick filling your very soul up.
Today my story is a little more glamorous. The name is Dion ”Dangerous” Thompson, and im a twenty-five year old public relations executive. I live on my own in a two bedroom apartment in the lively city myrtle beach, south Carolina. Its the perfect blend of southern hospitality and bug city life. I live my life proudly making two things, money and love. Both of which I'm very good at.
Take today for example, this client I have couldn't figure out just how to market his product to the area. He was about to pull his long dark hair out worrying about it. I smiled and leaned forward showing him my breasts from the top of my shirt. My black pants suit already accentuated my luscious curves but my white blouse would wet any man's appetite with its thin fabric. His brown eyes were already fixated on my breast and taking his mind off his stress, and putting stress on his trousers. Typical, this man was easy pickings was all I could think as his white face began to redden. He cleared his throat and leaned back in his chair now remembering that he was in his office building and not a strip club.
”Mrs. Thompson this isn't the typical product we're selling. Its an actual game changer for skin health.” He said trying to avert his eyes from my breast. I held my stance almost forcing him to stare at them.
”first off, its just Ms. Thompson. Second, its as simple as setting up a meeting with a good director and shooting a good commercial. Leave the calls to me and by this time next week you'll be laughing at this stress.” Is said walking around to his side of the desk and leaning against it. He looked around and checked the blinds on the window to make sure they were closed, then he placed his hand on my thigh. He moved it in a gentle caress as if he was the one in charge. Silly man has no idea.
”has anyone ever told you how beautiful you are?” he said lowly. I laughed and reached between his legs and grabbed his Dick firmly. Small than expected, but not too disappointing.
”keep your chessy pick up lines, and say what's on your mind.” I say licking my lips. He was clearly amazed I was this bold. He was not ready for a woman like me. I grabbed his left hand and placed it on my breast as I began to undo his zipper. He laughed like a nervous school boy and began cutting glances at a picture on his desk. I turned my.head to see just what was more interesting and saw a smiling blond white woman, who was flat front and back.
”she's not who you should be focused on. Tell me what you really want to say.” I say to him raising his hand to my mouth. He only stuttered and I slide is ring finger into my mouth. I sucked his finger gently at first then a little harder and his wedding band slipped off into my mouth. He finally moaned as I broke him down.
”Damn... what I wanted to say is I wanted to suck on your breasts as I fuck you.” He said as I released his hand. I spit the ring out and placed it on the desk now.
”that's all you had to say, you can keep that sappy stuff for your wife. I unbuttoned my blouse as he pulled down my pants. He groaned eagerly as he began to kiss my thighs and explore my ass. My black lace panties left nothing to the imagination and only made him lust for me more. He slide my panties down and felt my warm ready vagina for the first time he ran his fingers along the lips and clit gingerly as he struggled to find a condom in his pocket. He eventually pulled out the small square package and ripped it open. I took the condom from him and pulled his throbbing Dick out of his pants. He tensed with anticipation as I rolled on the latex. I mounted his body and gently let his Dick meet my vagina. He moaned in relief as the head parted my lips. His body began to shiver as I slide down to the base of it and he felt the moistness of me. He ripped my blouse away from my breasts and began to suck and fondle my breasts. I clenched up on his Dick as my body began to tingle in pleasure. I began to grind up and down slowly on him.
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