Our First Night.

I'm a nurse and had just got a new job in a new position. Everything was going good, I liked the mass and the Doctor of the Church I worked with, and the work I did. Everything was going bully in life.

I 'm about 5 pes 8, average habitus, large breasts, fair cutis, and brownness hair just below my articulatio humeri. I have always loved attention from attractive men. Even bed a good challenge to get their care too. I am hook up with, and my hubby is ok with me having a lover on the side.

Over the next year I grew closer with one of the doctors I worked with. He was always teaching me and explaining material to me, expanding my breast feeding knowledge. He is a few years elderly than me, a smidgin shorter than me, has a shaved brain, and a athletic sexy body. We were always joking with each other and having a good prison term at work, but kept it professional. I began to look forward to when he was in the office or when he would call, and began to feel an attracton toward him. He is convinced, smart, and has such personal appeal when he talks. He is so variety and humiliate. He is a great teacher and thrust me to be a beneficial nurse, and I love that a lot. Not only is he physically attractive to me, his personality is so attractive too. I knew someday, somehow, I would let him sleep together about my attractiveness to him, and hoped he would want to have some fun with me.

One night a co-worker was having a going away party at a bar. I was n't planning on going, but another co-worker convinced me to go. I texted the doctor and let him cognize we were going out and he should turn back by for a drink. I was elated to see him already at the bar when we walked in. I was wearing my gown from work, as I had not been place yet. He was dressed nice, as he had some dinner feast to go to. He was looking handsome and smelling so good. I am a patsy for a good smelling man, one of my weakness, it makes a man so much more attractive if he smells good. He bought us a shot of something top ledge, then abruptly left for his banquet. My co-workers and I stayed there drinking, talking, and having a good time. A couple hours later someone mentioned that I should text him to number back and buy more than barb. So I did, and to my surprisal he said he would block back by.

It was just about 2 hours later he showed back up. By this time I was pretty buzzed. I had already had 6 or 7 drinks and a couple shots. He ordered more shaft, I had one or two more than, and was felling pretty good. Others started to go forth. He said he was hungry and wanted to get something to eat, since it was late the kitchen was closed where we were, and we could n't eat there. It was decided we were going elsewhere to eat, and since I was in no stipulation to repulse, I told him he had to drive me where ever we went. This also gave me a small time to be alone with him. We talked the completely way to the restaurant, about nothing specific or personal. Meeting a few Friend at the eatery. He sat next to me at the table. I wanted to reach out and contact him, and kiss him, but we were n't alone, plus I did n't deliver the courage to at that time.

It was toward the end of the meal, I was sobering up ... a little. The eatery was near closing prison term, and we all started to exit. As we were leaving I was looking forward to being alone with him again. I wanted to talk more with him, to see if I could get a spirit for if I should order him about my attraction to him. I got in the car with him, and off we drove back to my truck.

He would tell me from time to time to severalize him something, something he did n't already have sex, something interesting about myself. Well this time I asked him to narrate me something, something no one else knew about him. He told me a very late and personal news report. I felt honored that he shared that taradiddle with me and trusted me with it.

Then as we pulled up to my truck, he asked me to say him something. I was so uneasy, but the alcohol left in my arrangement gave me some courage. I told him about the open relationship I have with my husband. That I am allowed to throw sex with whom ever I want, and that my husband is ok with it. He asked if I had anyone in nous, I said `` yes ''. He said `` who ? ``, I was nervous to say it was him, so I said `` person ''. He insisted again `` who ? ''. I thought wow he 's not gon na render up and well it 's now or never, so I said `` you ''.

There was an moment of ill-chosen silence. I form of feel that was the resolution he wanted to get wind, but was shocked to actually hear the answer that it was him. He told me he was flattered, followed by some more awkward silence. We then talked a bit more, I do n't remember what about because I was in shock I told him I wanted to sleep with him, plus the alcoholic beverage still had me feeling some type of way. Then he asked me if he could kiss me, I could n't believe he asked me that. I had so many emotions going through me. I was nervous, relieved, and excited all at the Lapplander time. I shook my head and nervously yet excitedly said yes. We leaned toward each other and kissed. His sass are so soft, he kissed me so passionately, have n't been kissed like that in forever. He is a great physiognomy, I could kiss him for hours.

Then his hands started to touch my body. He touched my breasts, then between my legs. I touched him, felt that he was hard for me. I could n't believe this was happening. In the middle of all this I heard people outside the car, so he moved the car to the backrest of the void parking lot. Once parked, everything happened so fast. My tush got leaned back, our clothes came off, and he was on top of me. He entered me, fitting so nicely and feeling so good inside me. The whole time we never stopped kissing. Our faces touching, our breath on each other 's lips. He told me he could do this all nighttime, and I sure wanted him to. I let him know how adept he felt inside me, and he agreed. He kissed my breasts, telling me they were gorgeous. I was so turned on and he felt so trade good, I could feel my consistency nearing its release. He filled me with so a great deal warmth and joy. Before I knew it I was climaxing. Then touching his torso, feeling his mean ass as he thrusted into me, he came too. To my surprise and pleasance he stayed intemperately and kept on fucking me.

Time seemed to stand still, we were unmindful to anything else as we were intertwined in each other. His hint and kisses were amazing. With him thrusting between my pegleg, our faces touching, our brim enjoying each others, hand above our heads with our fingerbreadth interlocked, he came again. I told him I wanted to get on top and ride him, I love being on top, having ascendance. He moved to the backbone seat, making room. I climbed to the rear, he told me to fellate him back hard. I learned over, grabbed his shaft and took him into my mouth. I am not one to love giving head, but I loved sucking, licking, and kissing him. He tasted good, and I loved the touch him getting hard in my back talk. I hope to be able to do that again someday. Once he was concentrated I moved to climb on top of him. I tried and wanted to so bad, but there was n't plenty elbow room. The space in the car was not working in our favor. I turned over and before I knew it he was going down on me. It felt so good, his natural language and rim on my button, then he then stuck his fingers in me, which drove me mad. I asked for him to do it me more, but the backseat did not provide the space we needed. He told me that this was too be continued ... I hoped it would be.

I laid there across the backseat with him sitting between my stage. He ran his finger's breadth up and down my physical structure, telling me I had a beautiful body. This man is something else. I felt totally comfortable with him. I love the way he looks at me and touches me. After a short while we got dressed and back to the figurehead tail end. He drove me over to my truck, he kissed me again, and as I got out he told me to keep this between us, I agreed, and have kept him my favorite secret ever since.

I got in my motortruck and force back away, heading place. I replayed the last couple 60 minutes we spent together in his car, in disbelief. With each thought of him, how he touched me, and how he felt inside me. I got butterfly in my stomach, and a quiver between my legs. There is so a great deal more I want to do with him, and so much Sir Thomas More fun to be had with him. I want to research his eubstance, to find what he likes, shipway to to please him, and myself with him. I want to go down him again, to feel him get hard for me, and to watch his look as I go down on him. I want him to pertain my body and fluff me, to snog me all over. I want to mount him, for him to demand me from behind and rend my hair, smack my ass, pinch/bite my teat, maybe choke me a little, tie me up, just hump me till I ca n't walk no more. Not asking too lots ... just Leslie Townes Hope he wants to have more fun. I knew matter would be different between us from now on. I hoped he did n't regret it, and that he would desire to remain having fun with me. Time would tell .