1. My Rocky Relationship with Sheila--Part 2 of 4


    Date: 10/4/2014, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Romance, Slavery, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 76.9, Source: sexstories.com

    earned a bonus of more than $20,000 in addition to her $35,000 salary. I’d never thought during our seven years together that we’d ever be a couple. Now she was twenty-nine and I was thirty-six and it just might be possible. She was certainly attractive at five feet nine inches to my six feet two. I doubted she had added more than ten pounds to her slender frame since we first met. Her large firm breasts were, I guessed, C-cups. We both worked out at the company gym, but she usually hid her body in a loose floppy shirt and baggy shorts or pants. Jan had flirted with me, probably knowing how safe it was. I had told her back when she had just started how important integrity was in business. Not only had I told her; I also showed her every day. She knew I’d never cheat on Sheila. I never dreamed that she would cheat on me, but now our relationship was history. I heard the doorbell and Nan paid the young man who made some crude comments about her being in a robe. “I wouldn’t get too smart if I was you. My boyfriend is in the bedroom and he could crush you in one hand.” The kid took the hint and left just as I walked gingerly up the hallway. “I’m glad he didn’t take your challenge. I don’t know that I could beat the Pillsbury Dough Boy in my current state.” “I think you’d be a real tiger if you got angry enough, besides what this kid doesn’t realize that I know the owner fairly well. He is going to be history by tomorrow afternoon for those off-color insulting remarks. C’mon, ...
    let’s dig in then I’ll share my thoughts on your penis and how to take care of it without hurting you.” She reached up to kiss my cheek and led me to the dining area. It was small, just off the kitchen and open to the living room. I eased down, and when I cringed, Nan brought me a pillow from her closet. It was a relief to sit without a mountain of pain. Nan sat next to me, and I do mean NEXT to me. She gave me the first slice and delivered it with a gentle kiss. We kissed more during our first dinner together than Sheila and I had shared over the past two months. We talked and laughed and kissed and an hour later the pizza was as much in the past as Sheila was. I offered to help clean up, but Nan refused my help. Instead, she led me to her bathroom door. She disappeared for a minute, returning with a steel bar that fit securely into notches high in the door frame. “I use this for some of my exercises so I know it’s really secure. Hold on and don’t let go.” She kissed me again and this time it was one of the most passionate kisses I’d ever had, her tongue wrestling with mine for more than a minute. Nan worked her way down the front of my body taking extraordinary care not to touch my back. In less than a minute her sweet lips found my cock. Oh God, she felt so good! I think I became hard in a millisecond, my organ swelling into her throat. It had been so long since I’d really felt loved. “Nan, I’m not going to last very long.” “Don’t you think I know that? Just relax and let ...
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