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After that “one night only” I have to admit I struggled with wanting nothing more than to do it over and over again.  As many times as I could possibly get away with.  I fantasized about being with Harold again, I craved the feel of his hands, the taste of his lips, the sound of his voice.  I honestly had fooled myself into believing that I could just have one night of passion with him and then go back to my life. One night I had come to the point of making up my mind that I was going to call him and set up another meeting. I didn’t care about the risk I was taking or the potential damage it could do to my family as well as to his.  I was being driven by blind desire and pure lust. That night instead of contacting Harold, I stumbled upon someone else.  I shouldn’t say stumbled upon, I believe our meeting was God intervened and He put this man in my life to guide my relationship şişli escort with Christ as well as my husband.  I had read his profile on the chat sight and read the story he had posted, enjoying it.  I was intrigued by what he had said and the fact that he wasn’t afraid to include his personal belief in the Lord Jesus Christ in his profile, so I made contact. We began chatting.  I found myself opening up to him about the choices I had made, and the decision I had also made to do it again.  We quickly realized that there was more to this than a casual chat, we shared so much more that just being on the same sight and enjoying reading and writing stories.  There was a deep spiritual aspect to our connection, both of us sharing a very strong faith. He began to gently probe deeper into why I had made the choices I had.  What had brought me to this escort şişli place.  There was no judgement just understanding.  I shared with him my love for my husband and my hurt at feeling rejected sexually by him. He encouraged me to not give up on my marriage, and if necessary to be the sexual pursuer of my husband.  He told me to focus on what I could do, not what my husband wasn’t doing.  He made suggestions, like sleeping in the nude, or getting in the shower with my husband.  To be bold about what I wanted.  They sounded so simple, but yet I had been feeling so helpless and frustrated for so long I was unsure if I could pull it off.  After talking for hours, he convinced me that I was strong enough, and that my husband was worth fighting for.  Instead of fantasizing about strangers, I could fantasize about my own husband. Well that very night mecidiyeköy my husband had been working nights and when he got home and crawled into bed I was waiting for him.  I knew he was exhausted, and I almost chickened out, but then I decided I wouldn’t let this opportunity pass me by.  I pressed my full breasts into his side, slid my fingers across his stomach and wrapped my leg over him.  Pressing my wet pussy into his thigh.  I said, “I know you are tired, but I am so horny.”  He immediately got hard.  Turning towards me and began kissing me, running his tongue around my mouth.  His hands traveling down my back and taking my ass in his hands to pull me closer into his hardness.  I began kissing his neck, his ear, licking all around it, as I knew that drove him crazy.  My hands were busy driving other parts of him crazy as well.  Running up and down his hard stomach, my hands taking his shaft.  Curling my fingers around it, sliding up and down.  Then I began my descent, leaving a trail of hot kisses all over his body, my tongue tracing patterns all over him.  Feeling him getting harder and harder, his breathing coming quicker.

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