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Flow of Passion

Date: 2/23/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Ass to mouth, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Discipline, Scatology, Spanking, Author: FantasyTime, Rating: 80, Source: sexstories.com

alright? Talk to me." Savin queried. "It's nothing, just woolgathering." I answered. I did not want him to know how insecure I was. The water had turned cool, so he got of the tub. And I passed him a towel as I put on a robe. Then we left out the restroom to get dressed. I decided that I was bored and wanted to see the city. This was my first time in this country and I was curious about it. It was almost dark, and I wanted to show Savin Memphis in all its glory. I dressed in a pair of black slacks and a patterned blouse as we went out for the evening. I took great pride in showing him this amazing city. He was amazed at its beauty and culture. We toured for about two hours before we began to feel hungry. I then took him to my favorite restaurant, Maw Maw's Grill. It was rich in culture and ambiance. He was awed by the simplicity of the place. Maw Maw led us to a private dining area and we met our server. Since he was unfamiliar with the language and foods, I ordered for us. Maw Maw's isn't a ritzy place, but they actually have their own brand of beer. I knew Sav was in for a treat. I ordered Grandpa's Platter as an appetizer and both of us a piping tall cold glass of the house special blend. I asked Sav, if he wanted just a simple meal or did he want to try our southern barbecue. Of course, he wanted barbecue and I ordered chicken for both of us with a heaping side of potato salad, corn, and baked beans. While drinking the special brew and waiting for our dinner, Savin asked ... me about growing up in the south. I never knew I had so much to talk about. I chattered on and on about growing up in the south, working my way through school, and even raising my kids. This amazing man just sat and listened; he seemed to hang on my every word. I became self conscious again and stopped talking. I noticed he was staring at me. "Savin, I'm sorry, I talk too much. Please excuse me." I stammered. "No need to apologize, Flora, I love listening to your talk. Your story is truly amazing." Savin answered. I blushed. I really liked this guy. He was the most amazing man. Tall, handsome and so kind, I wondered what he saw in me. I wasn't anything special, but I was happy that he seemed to like me. Our server brought our dinner and I must confess this was the most delicious food I'd ever tasted. Savin must have really liked it because he stopped talking completely and was chowing down. I, also, began to eat with relish because you see I'm not a small girl. I am a woman who appreciates good food. My lover didn't seem to mind. He actually ate his dinner with relish as well. We decided to forgo desert, and take a walk before heading back to the hotel. We walked for a couple of blocks and ended up at a coffee house. We went in and I had a black coffee while we chatted some more. Before long, it was late and we had to return to the Peabody. He hailed a cab for us and we headed back. As we arrived back at the Peabody, we held each other close as he walked me back to my room. I ...