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True love

Date: 2/4/2015, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Cum Swallowing, Oral Sex, Romance, Author: CHIx98, Rating: 89.3, Source: sexstories.com

up my bag and started home. “Hello babe. How has your day gone?” I asked “It was good. What did you do today?” She asked “I had a previous tee time set with 2 old friends. We normally play about once a month.” I said “How did you play?” She said “You wouldn't believe it.” I said “I bet I would. Can you come over and see me this afternoon?” She asked “I would love to come over. Give me a little bit to take a shower and I will be right over. Maybe an hour tops.” I said “Ok, love, I miss you.”She said “I miss you too.” I said I made a beeline to my house. I went in, showered and changed. I forgot and put my money in my pocket when I left to go to Diane's apartment. It was a mistake, but our lives were about to change. I knocked on the door. Immediately, I was almost mugged. She didn't even wait or the door to close. We kissed madly for what seemed like 10 minutes. I let her go and closed the door. As I said, I had forgotten that I put the money from the golf game into my pocket again. As we lay against each other, Diane's leg hit the huge bulge in my pocket and immediately released me. “What's that in your pocket?” She said with a look of concern. “Oh crap.” I said “Larry??” she said “Diane, sit down. Please. It is time you learned about me. I was not ready, but I am guessing this has forced the issue. I hope you are ready.” I said with a bit of a worried look on my face. “Ok Larry. Go ahead.” she said I took the wad of $100s out of my pocket and set it on the table. There was ... maybe $35000 there. I had a lot of explaining to do. “Diane, babe. The golf game I play with my buddies is for $2000 a hole. We do not play carry overs. I cleaned up today. I normally do not carry around this much cash. But instinctively, I put the bankroll back in my pocket. It should be about $35K. “ I said “Oh my god Larry.” She said almost frightened “Let me finish please. I beg you.” I said “Yes, I understand. Go ahead.”She said again “I worked for the biggest brokerage house in town from the time I turned 20 years of age until I was nearly 30. My father got me off the streets and helped make the man I am today. My mother died in child birth and my dad died 2 years ago next Sunday. I was going to give you all of this info on that day. In his honor.” I said, my voice starting to crack. “I am so sorry Larry.” She started. I put my finger to her lips and continued “I was the top creative person with the brokerage house. I would routinely earn 4 or 5 million a year in commissions.” I said I looked over at her and she was almost choking she was swallowing so hard. “After my dad died, I had a falling out with the person who took over the company. I left and started doing to work myself for me only. I kept those contacts in case I needed them, and thus the tournament Tuesday.” I said She just looked over at me. Listening to the story but not quite understanding. “Diane, my love, this was a trial. I was in love with you the minute I saw you on the range the first time we met. ...