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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
evening, about 11 PM, I am doing pressure checks on equipment when I hear my phone beep. I wondered who would be texting my phone at this hour and look to see a text reading “hey, Superman, how’s the cape and red boots?” I figured it was Nesha and smiled as I walked back to my control room to input the pressures I had just collected. After updating my data, and making sure I didn’t have anything else to attend to, I read her text again. I wondered if I should just be polite and end this or just ignore it all together. Why in the hell did I give her my card? Who had she shown it to? I thought about for it for another minute, but couldn’t get the image of her tight little body out of my mind. I was wishing I had taken a picture of her ass when I finally got the nerve to text her back. Me: Hi how are you? Not swimming in the river I trust? Nesha: Not for a couple hours now. LOL Me: Glad to hear. Nesha: I wondered if you would still be up and figured I’d risk it and text you. Me: I’m actually working night shift for another week and then I’m off for a week. Nesha: Oh, that’s cool. Hope I’m not disturbing you at your job. Wouldn’t want Super man in trouble. Me: No, it’s OK. I’m here by myself. Nesha: So are you working out at the same time again tomorrow? Stopping by the park to save me again? Me: My schedule is crazy when I’m on nights. I hope to grab another workout tomorrow. Not sure of time yet. Nesha: You can always text me when you’re going to go and I’ll stop and see you ...