Library Encounter ( 1 )


Black, Mature, Plumper, True-Story
I only got to the library for two reasons, to get a dear script to read and to get a good slit to fuck. And like most occasions I only ended up with a good Holy Scripture but I did however speak ever so briefly to a gracious ebony mature woman about 5'3 '' a fiddling on the plump down side but definitely sexy enough to catch my attention. as a technique is always glance at the books that someone is checking out in ordering to learn Thomas More about them and she had exactly what I hoped for erotic novels of urban author that I was comrade with. and the absence of a wedding party dance orchestra I knew that I had at least a fortune of saying hello so I did. She smiled and I introduced myself her name was ann and she seemed a little humiliated about the selections but I made a joke to infract the ice. and before walking away I asked her to tell me if it was Worth checking out the next time I see her again, I winked and she laughed at little and we parted ways. A few week went buy and I had went to the library and few more than times since then and had n't run into ann nor did I spot any former chance in the womanhood category but I did find oneself a few good books that caught my aid and I was deep into the final few chapters of one of a naval offense tec drama. I took a speeding reading grade in college that has allowed me to finish a book in 3-4 hours at a clip when I really like them and if I get to a comfortable berth in the back without a lot of misdirection, it is a great day. so there I am flipping pages and I hear from behind me `` the Word of God was okeh '' a sweet voice whispered behind me instantly I knew that had to be ann from awhile ago. I put down the book and stood up and turned to her, she stepped back and looked up at me towering above her and placed her hand on her breast. standing a full foot above her I guess she forgot or did n't notice my acme the finish time we spoke, and I replied that I needed to be reminded of the title because I only remembered the writer. ann blushed and told me she did n't want to repeat the title out loud which is exactly why I asked in the first place and when she noticed this she smiled shyly up at me flashing perfectly straight and white teeth which I am a fan of. this time we spoke for about a one-half hour getting to sleep together each other and flirting back and Forth River she eventually asked me if I was married and I said yes and asked if that was going to be a problem and she slowly considered this for a moment and said nothing and changed the issue i was n't sure how to take this and got my answer when she made a comment about my height being a immense number on for her. She told me she had to go out because her mother and son were waiting in the car. I was shocked when she told me and i apologized for taking up so much of her time, but she waved her manicured French tipped hired hand and assured me that there was n't a problem"I wait on them all the time and I really enjoyed talking to you ”. I agreed that I enjoyed myself also an tote up that we should do it again sometime to which she offered me her sound phone number and added that she understood if I only called her we both smiled and she walked away. I stood there watching her and when she turned around to see if I was looking i did n't disappoint her. she had on tight blue angel jeans and a blouse that matched her shoes and her purse. I noticed that she also had a nice fat ass to match her two-bagger d knocker and all I could think about was how all of lovely dismal hot chocolate tone and taste while laying on top of me.
A few days later I had to go out of town for a few days for work and I decided to ring Ann and when she answered the headphone she revealed that she was happy to hear from me after not seeing me in the library. i explained to her that I was busy with work and asked if that was going to be a problem. she said no and explained that she had noticed me at the reading desk quite a few times before and even before speaking to me about the book, she saw me but decided not to say anything until she had a chance to terminate reading burnt umber lecherousness slave. The claim that she previously did n't need to repeat. We laughed about it and and quickly got more personal with each other for the next 4 hours and discussed a wide range of subject including her tyke and her parents and she being bingle, and how she had retire early due to a workplace injury. we went over my children and wife and my job and how I do n't have much sex due to my married woman 's medical history and difficulties. So after that we got more comfortable and discussed much more pleasurable matter of arousal and preferences in berth and dash she asked me how big i was, and I took this as an chance to evoke that I send her a photo of my turncock and surprisingly enough she accepted and I got up and took off my shorts and lifted my shirt up over my head and wrapped my hand around my already sway intemperately gumshoe and jacked it a few More times to get some pre cum flowing out of the tip of my midst mushroom brain, so she could see the affect she was having on me. I like to ptyalize in my deal and stroke my cock a few times and get it nice and juicy before sending a text substance. I told her to call me back after she received my message in which I typed the parole"I hope this will work"underneath the pic with my dick hanging down showing the swollen veins and circumcised tip, with a diminished droplet of authorize pre ejaculate slowly dripping out for my urethra. While I waited for a response I went to the bathroom and took the opportunity to brush my tooth, and returned to receive my phone had two missed calls and couple of text messages waiting for me. I forgot that I had my telephone set on tacit mode and quickly opened my screen and started reading her responses"OMG"was the first one followed by a escape call and then"how tenacious is your moderately little acquaintance ? ”. and then a correction"I mean big admirer ?"and then another missed call. i called back and explained that I was in the bathroom, and she joked that hopefully I still had some push remnant. alluding to me having be jacking my dick off and laughing afterwards I told her, I only stroked myself decent to show her some of my candy. and she loved that answer and the conversation went on from there about her really wanting to receive a big cock like the ones that she read about in the novels. and if I was capable to form sex death yearner than 5 minutes ? I told her yes I was and is explained to her that I was able to control my body, and we could go for as long as she wanted to. Because I was so big I only had been with women who were much sure-enough than me at a"really"young age I was taught how to focus more on lovemaking with more experienced married person and a few of them helped me loosen and percentage myself with them without any of the problems that boys normally skirmish with inexperient teenage girl. I could n't just shove my dick inside of a adult female but instead I learned to allow the process of foreplay and lubrication come naturally and as a result of a lot of forbearance and practice my prick being 8 1/2 '' long and the thickness of it was not a problem with most women after we get started. We spoke for about an minute more and said good Night and promised to stay in touch with each other and I got some sleep. Comment to read more
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