1. Meeting Nesha


    Date: 4/21/2015, Categories: True Story, Blowjob, Job/Place-of-work, Male/Teen Female, Virginity, Wife, Young, Author: Doug Rullman, Rating: 96.9, Source: sexstories.com

    and smiled. I told her to be careful not to fall in as I continued walking back to my car. I heard her shout “hey, will you jump in and save me if I jump?” I stopped in my tracks and hoped she was just teasing. I had heard about a boy trying to commit suicide 10 years ago by jumping into the river from this height. I suddenly thought if she was being serious I couldn’t live with myself and that I’d better go talk to her to be sure. As I walked up to her I was stricken by how pretty she was. She was tan with dark brown eyes and really had a cute face. I quickly thought “this could be a beautiful girl if she got away from the punk look”. She had a confused look on her face obviously wondering what I wanted. I asked if she was OK and if she was serious about jumping in. She started laughing loudly and said it was just a joke. I stood there for a minute reading her face and body language when I decided she was telling the truth. I laughed and said I was sorry, but just wanted to make sure she was OK. She smiled and asked “does this mean you would jump in to save me, Superman?” I responded “absolutely, but let’s not test it”. I introduced myself as “Chuck” and held my hand out to shake her hand. She smiled even bigger, grabbed my hand, squeezed it and used me to pull herself up to her feet. With a smirk she said “I’m Nesha, Superman” asking me why I was so sweaty and slowly letting go of my hand. I told her I had just finished working out and was cooling off before heading ...
    home. She looked me up and down and said “looks like the workouts are doing you good, Superman”. I knew I needed to go and it didn’t look good standing here in the park talking to this young girl, so I told her I needed to run and it was nice meeting her. I took another quick glance of her body before turning to walk away. She was about 5’ tall and not much above 100 lbs. She had a great shape of legs and ass clearly on display with her yoga pants. I could tell she had smaller breasts, but couldn’t get a good look with her loose t-shirt on. Just as I turned she asked “how do I get in touch with you, Superman, if I need saving later?” I laughed and turned telling her to just turn the signal on and shine it into the sky. Without laughing she said “that was batman and Superman needed his own signal”. I have no idea what possessed me, but I pulled out my wallet and walked back to her handing my business card. She grabbed it immediately and read it asking “so I’ll email you when I need you then, Superman?” Still in a trance by this young sexy girl I blurted “my cell is on there too” and hurried my walk to my car before I did something else stupid. The whole time I’m walking I’m wondering why in the hell did I just give her my card? When I got to me car and pulled away, I noticed she wasback sitting on the wall overlooking the river and throwing stones again. She didn’t look my direction again and I figured she probably had a good laugh and threw the card in the river too. Later that ...