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Mostly True! It is 6 o’clock and my date is picking me up at 9 at the Fremont Troll. The Fremont Troll is a concrete rendition that a few people came up with. It is a Scandinavian Troll with one, grasping a real VW Bug in its hand. But anyway, the Troll is a few blocks from I live and it makes a nice place to meet in public I need time to shower and shave. Put my make-up on. Find something to wear. So I start a little early to be on time. My date was not very forthcoming to let me know where we are going, and I so do want to dress nicely for him. So I get my make-up on and my hair fixed up and jewelry on. I find it is still about an hour before we meet. I am soooo Nervous! I go outside for a cigarette. I find time is running so slow. I decide to have another. My body is shaking from both nerves and anticipation! I am down to ten minutes it is time to go down to the Troll. I walk down the alley with wonderment and anticipation. It has been a while since my last date and that was just a fly in for some oral and he left just as fast. Not much kissing or anything else! Just pull his pants down and suck till he came. There is no one around except a couple taking selfies of the Troll. I check my make-up again and fix my lipstick and sit down on the concrete barrier, waiting. I look at my phone for the time a hoping there is no message. 9:15. He’s late! I light up another cigarette. That makes three in forty minutes. I smoke it down to the filter until the cherry falls off and look at the time He is now thirty minutes late. I my mind I am getting mad and frustrated, I hoped he was a real person wanting to spend so time with me. But, then again, I have been fooled by many. Should I stay waiting? Or should I head off to Changes for some conversation and a Diet Soda? I decided to wait. I noticed this man walking towards me dressed nice and looking as nervous as myself. He looks around and sees me sitting. I can see him take a deep breath and walk up to me. Danielle? Yes. Chris? I am. It is so nice to finally meet you. He takes my hand and gives it quick kiss. I offer him to sit next to me and he sits down. We look each other over. Our eyes meet for a moment, then dart away then meet back staring at each other holding our gaze. Together we speak over each other. I say; “You do look great! He says; “Wow! You are beautiful!” And together we say “Thank You” at the same time and start to laugh. A hand brushes my leg. My shoulders are back. My hand is on the concrete between us. My arm, touching his sideas my shoulder drops as if to say kiss me. We just stare into each other’s eyes. After a few minutes, of what seemed like an eternity, he stands taking my hands into his and helps me up. He puts his arms around my waist and pulls me into him. I feel both scared and yet safe in his arms. He kisses me a gentle closed mouth kiss. It felt so warm, so natural, and inviting. He looks at me and sees that I would like another and does not deny me. I feel as if I could stay like this forever! “Are we going someplace or would you prefer to stay here?” I asked As an answer he offers me his arm and we walk to his car. As always a gentleman, he opens the door for me, I slid in and he closes the door. He climbs in, looks at me and kisses me again. He reaches around pulling my seatbelt out for me. With our seat belts fasten he starts the car and drives north. He can see that I am wondering where we are going and I can see that he is as nervous as I or more. He puts his hand on mine and says that I am more beautiful than my picture. “Do you prefer to see a movie or have some dinner?” Considering I really had not thought about one or the other I thought I would keep the pressure off by telling him a movie would be fine. We arrive at Thornton Creek Theaters with a few minutes to spare before the movie starts, just enough time to grab some popcorn and sodas on our way to our seats. His choice of seats was bit confusing! Not way up in the back, and not far up front, but where I would choose to sit in the middle should I had gone alone, and he noticed. “I want to show you off” he whispered in my ear. What a boost! I felt secure and sexy all in one! He wants to show me off! I beam and he sees it, kisses me and puts his arm around my back without faking the old “I need to stretch” move. We watch the movie. Drinking our sodas and sharing the popcorn. Laughing at the jokes and I cried during the soft times. When I cried, he gave me a napkin to dry my tears and held me tighter with my head buried on his shoulder. After the movie we kissed .We walked back to his car as lovers, our arms around each others waist matching each other’s gait. After getting in the car he asks if I wanted to go home. I tell him no and tell him the evening is stile so young! We Kiss, and how I<b> love </font></b>to kiss! He smiles and starts the car. We drive down I-5 to downtown, pulls up to the Seattle Sheridan. I look at him as if to say “Are You for Real Here?” He answers by kissing me and gets out and opens my door. I step out and we walk up the stairs and to the bar. With his arm around me he guides me to a near-by booth. I slid in and he follows. A Bar maid comes over smiling and asks what we would like for a drink. He looks at me and says; ”Two Electric Ice Teas, and a menu, please. She says coming right up. When she brings our drinks she hands us the menu. We look at the Late Night items and we decided to share, of all things, a Banana Split! We slowly sip our drinks taking each other with our eyes. An arm over my shoulder reaching down to my breast, rubbing, squeezing my breast before sliding under my blouse and into the cup of my bra. At each touch. Each movement I moaned a soft welcoming moan. Meanwhile his other hand held mine under the table then flat on my lap. His fingers slowly massaging mine. It was not long before I could feel him rubbing me though my skirt. He ran his hand down then up my inner thigh to my panties. He had Roman hands and Russian fingers and how I felt them feeling me up. I put my head on his shoulder and moaned softly in his ear: “Yes, Yes I want you so much! Right now!” I put my hand on his ever increasing bulge in his pants. His cock was hardening up nicely! Paying our tab was so frustrating! We both wanted each other right there but we also needed to stay calm. We walked up to the Front desk. My nipples were rock hard pointing the way. The bulge in his pants was obvious to anyone that could see. The clerk winked as Chris pre-paid the bill. At the door to the room Chris, opened the door, swooped my up in his arms and carried me over the threshold. He carried me to the bed as if it was our wedding night. He laid on top of me, Kissing his way down my cleavage His tongue licking my skin. His lips were pinching my nipples through my bra. His body weight held me down on the bed. His legs between mine pushed my legs apart. His cock pressed into me through both his pants and my skirt. He stood up and lifted my skirt and pulled of my panties. I sat up and undid his pants then slid down to my knees taking his pants down too! His cock was fighting to be released! I rubbed, and fondled it while still sheathed in his underwear. As the elastic of his underwear released his cock, my tongue found its mark and I licked from root to tip and back to his root again. I held his balls in my fingers. Slowly, continuing to lick his cock I started to lick and suck his balls in my mouth I cooed and moaned at how good it felt and tasted I could hear Chris suck in air as my tongue lashed his cock and balls. My lips enveloped his cock as I sucked him deep and hard. His hand gently took the back of my head as if he was guiding and not forcing me to suck him as deep as I could. I wanted him to cum! But not yet! I wanted him inside when he first came. I stopped and we kissed so deep and passionately, I loved it. I loved the tenderness he was showing. The understanding. He lifted me back onto the bed and spread my legs as his mouth found my “Y” and started to lick and eat me t oblivion. I told him I wanted his. I wanted him inside me as a lover right now. He found a rubber I took it and slid it over his very, Very! Hard cock. He held my legs wide and I felt his cock touched me and then poked at me until I reached down and guided him into me. Instead of just ramming it into me, he slowly entered me going deeper and deeper slowly until his balls rubbed my wet pussy. Then we bounced as he slowly built up speed, sliding in and out of me. I begged him for more! Deeper! ”Honey! Fuck ME!” I cried. He seemed to enjoy torturing me. First he would slowly hump me, then jack hammer me until I was screaming YES! OH Yes Fuck ME! And finally, he came as I, at the same time. Unlike most men after they cum. He stayed inside me a I squeezed his cock until he went limp enough to fall out then he rolled to his back and pulled my up to his face and we kissed and kissed He soon fell asleep in my arms. But my stirrings were not over! Not by a long shot! Even though I orgasm I wanted it now more than ever. And as soon as I felt his cock stirring to hardness I pounced on it with my lips sucking and licking him awake and into another frenzied Love making and again he fell asleep afterwards with a smile on his face. I still wanted more and more. I put my skirt on and fixed my blouse touched up my make-up and went down to the lobby for a quick cigarette. I guess Men could smell mel Because they came out of the woodwork as I smoked. Each telling me how his wife does not understand, or how cold they were to sex or Oral offering money for ten minutes of times. I sort of felt honored and offended. They all thought of me as a . I could have made some money but I had a Lover upstairs. When I got back into the room I took my clothes off and climbed into bed with Chris And soon we were at it again. Doggy Style. Then missionary. I<b> love </font></b>missionary to a fault. As we made<b> love </font></b>I saw the time and not able to wake Chris I got dressed once again Fixed my make-up and hair and caught a taxi home. I have not seen much of Chris since then. Only a Nooner here. A Nooner there. A quick dinner then off to a motel. But as always his Love making has kept me satisfied. I just wish it was more often! Most of this story is true! I do offer to meet men at the Troll and about one out ten do actually do and they all so far have turned out to men that want an oral car date. I have dressed up for dates and was going to meet the men at the movie house only to have to watch the movie alone, I also have several Nooners about two a month if lucky and IF they show. And As for Chris? I have had the pleasure of his company a few times. And Yes, there was some pretty serious Love making sessions All NSA. But it sure would be nice if I could find some FWB that could meet with me. That is all I want. To be shown that we can be FWB in a NSA relationship. For more information. . . I can still count the number of men on one hand that I have been to bed with. Some have been multiple times and a couple have been one time only. Which is a lot of my oral encounters have been. They cum once and leave as quick! Are there not any men out there that ARE trus admires of the TG/TV community? Life is short and I like who I am! |
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