Our First Night.

I'm a nanny and had just got a new job in a new office. Everything was going in force, I liked the hoi polloi and the doctor I worked with, and the employment I did. Everything was going great in life.

I 'm about 5 animal foot 8, intermediate human body, large breasts, fair pelt, and brown hair just below my shoulders. I have always loved attention from attractive men. Even make love a good challenge to get their attention too. I am married, and my husband is ok with me having a lover on the side.

Over the next year I grew closer with one of the Dr. I worked with. He was always teaching me and explaining stuff to me, expanding my nursing knowledge. He is a few eld older than me, a smidge shorter than me, has a shaved capitulum, and a athletic sexy torso. We were always joking with each early and having a good time at work, but kept it professional person. I began to look forward to when he was in the government agency or when he would call, and began to feel an attracton toward him. He is positive, ache, and has such charisma when he talks. He is so kind and humble. He is a great teacher and get-up-and-go me to be a better nanny, 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 roll in the hay about my attractiveness to him, and hoped he would want to have some fun with me.

One night a fellow 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 doc and let him bang we were going out and he should stop by for a drink. I was elated to see him already at the bar when we walked in. I was wearing my scrubbing from work, as I had not been dwelling house yet. He was dressed nice, as he had some dinner banquet to go to. He was looking handsome and smelling so expert. I am a sucker for a estimable smelling man, one of my weaknesses, it makes a man so much more attractive if he smells good. He bought us a shot of something top shelf, then abruptly left for his banquet. My co-worker and I stayed there drinking, talking, and having a good time. A mates hr later somebody mentioned that I should text him to come back and buy more shots. So I did, and to my surprise he said he would stop 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 shots, I had one or two More, and was felling pretty good. Others started to get out. 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 experimental condition to drive, I told him he had to drive me where ever we went. This also gave me a fiddling sentence to be alone with him. We talked the entirely way to the restaurant, about zippo particular or personal. Meeting a few admirer at the eating place. He sat next to me at the table. I wanted to attain out and tinct him, and kiss him, but we were n't alone, plus I did n't have the courage to at that time.

It was toward the end of the meal, I was sobering up ... a piddling. The restaurant was near ending sentence, and we all started to leave. As we were leaving I was looking forward to being alone with him again. I wanted to spill the beans more with him, to see if I could get a flavor for if I should evidence 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 prison term to time to secernate him something, something he did n't already make out, something interesting about myself. Well this clip I asked him to tell me something, something no one else knew about him. He told me a very trench and personal story. I felt honored that he shared that story with me and trusted me with it.

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

There was an moment of awkward secrecy. I kind of feel that was the answer he wanted to find out, but was shocked to actually hear the answer that it was him. He told me he was flattered, followed by some more awkward secrecy. We then talked a bit more, I do n't remember what about because I was in cushion I told him I wanted to sleep with him, plus the alcohol still had me feeling some case of way. Then he asked me if he could osculate 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 Sami time. I shook my foreland and nervously yet excitedly said yes. We leaned toward each early and kissed. His lips are so soft, he kissed me so passionately, have n't been kissed like that in forever. He is a capital smiler, I could snog him for hours.

Then his hands started to touch my physical structure. He touched my breasts, then between my peg. I touched him, felt that he was hard for me. I could n't trust this was happening. In the middle of all this I heard the great unwashed outside the car, so he moved the car to the back of the discharge parking lot. Once parked, everything happened so fast. My rear end got leaned back, our clothes came off, and he was on top of me. He entered me, fitting so nicely and feeling so skillful inside me. The solid sentence we never stopped kissing. Our faces touching, our hint on each other 's lips. He told me he could do this all night, and I sure wanted him to. I let him cognise how respectable he felt inside me, and he agreed. He kissed my boob, telling me they were gorgeous. I was so turned on and he felt so good, I could finger my body nearing its spillage. He filled me with so a good deal warmth and pleasure. Before I knew it I was climaxing. Then touching his body, feeling his tight ass as he thrusted into me, he came too. To my surprisal and pleasure he stayed hard and kept on fucking me.

Time seemed to stand still, we were oblivious to anything else as we were intertwined in each early. His touches and kisses were amazing. With him thrusting between my wooden leg, our faces touching, our lips enjoying each others, hands above our heads with our fingers interlocked, he came again. I told him I wanted to get on top and tantalise him, I love being on top, having control. He moved to the back buns, making elbow room. I climbed to the binding, he told me to suck him back hard. I learned over, grabbed his calamus 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 feel him getting hard in my mouth. I hope to be able to do that again someday. Once he was hard I moved to wax on top of him. I tried and wanted to so bad, but there was n't sufficiency way. The space in the car was not working in our favour. I turned over and before I knew it he was going down on me. It felt so right, his tongue and backtalk on my clit, then he then stuck his finger's breadth in me, which drove me crazy. I asked for him to screw 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 ramification. He ran his finger 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 adjoin me. After a little while we got dressed and back to the front seats. He drove me over to my truck, he kissed me again, and as I got out he told me to keep back this between us, I agreed, and have kept him my favorite enigma ever since.

I got in my truck and aim away, heading abode. I replayed the finis couplet hours we spent together in his car, in disbelief. With each sentiment of him, how he touched me, and how he felt inside me. I got butterfly in my stomach, and a thrill between my wooden leg. There is so a good deal more I want to do with him, and so much more fun to be had with him. I want to explore his soundbox, to receive what he likes, way of life 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 font as I go down on him. I want him to adjoin my body and tease me, to kiss me all over. I want to cod him, for him to get me from behind and attract my hair, thwack my ass, pinch/bite my nipples, maybe choke me a little, tie me up, just bang me till I ca n't walk no more. Not asking too much ... just hope he wants to suffer more fun. I knew things would be different between us from now on. I hoped he did n't regret it, and that he would want to stay having fun with me. Time would tell .