I mean why not write as close to the truth as I can when the truth is a plenty good story. I did try my best to edit this and if it is a hit and I wri...e more then I may get someone to help me review it but for the mean time this is just purely writing to remember a fantastic night that would give me a mistress I had only previously dreamed of. Chapter 1. Noticing Her and Reaching outAs a young man in my mid 20s, I spend most of my time working or resting from work. This leaves little time for. Her tongue went wild in my mouth as we both gasp for air. She started fucking me steady now and moaning more.I started rubbing her back firm. She got weak and laid on top of me, moaning little moans. I kept it up as she wilted into a warm pile of woman on top of me, all spent. It was all I could do not to cum in her warm pussy, but I wanted Trisha so bad, I figured I could fuck mom anytime later. Soon mom was passed out on top of me. I waited until I heard her little snoring start. I slowly. PLEASE PAUL?”After the first full stroke in and out, I said, “It shouldn’t hurt anymore!”With my second favorite melody in my head (Queens, We Will Rock You) I moved to its beat, and we both enjoyed it immensely, and while she was so energized moaning, and practically screaming, I moved my mouth to hers and discovered that kissing and fucking at the same time was awesome.My hands each had a breast and I was very close.Earlier in the day I was quiet when I ejaculated, but her left hand squeezed. Boy you've hurtmy hand hitting you." I'm sorry sir" I reply automatically.Letting me go Sir sits back down on the side of the bed and light'sa cigar. I remain frozen staring at the other boy in the mirror wishingI were him. It's hard coming down from the high I was just at."What about the pool. You wanted to go before." He says to me."No, I don't want to go now." I say still staring at myself inthe mirror right next to the magic bottle."Good, you'll have plenty of time to enjoy the water at the.