My love, Peter
This is a true story of how I and Peter met and some of my wonderful memories. I’m a tech consultant So as not to break any confidences I won’t tell you the circumstances of our meeting- it was a kismet thing. I was married and sort of a faithful wife- sort of. But there was something different about Peter- within minutes of speaking with him I was experiencing some wonderful feelings and I noticed my nipples were hard. I am an impulsive woman but try to control it, but I just blurted out “Take me to dinner…. I’ll even pay.” He got this cute devilish look in his eyes and accepted- I was hooked and I knew it- and I didn’t care. Fuck my husband.
I literally left a meeting early that afternoon feigning a headache- could honestly tell them the truth that it was my cunt that was aching. I had fucked one of the client’s VP’s the night before (we wanted that contract) and I was to end up with him and his Senior Director that night. There was something about Peter. I ran back to the hotel and wanted to have plenty of time to prepare for what I hoped wasn’t him just being nice to an American and had nothing better to do.
Dinner was very good. We were in a semi-round booth and I had everything I could do not to climax when I felt his hand slide up my leg and under my panties and slowly finger fuck me. No dessert that night except his cock. He is the most attentive lover I honestly ever had and having multiple orgasms making love with him is very common place. Those of you who have fucked him know exactly what I mean. He’s inventive! And not jealous. He knows I am a prolific fucker of friends, strangers and strange family members.
I was honestly a whore, Peter has supported my wanting to expand my sexual tastes. He has guided me, tied me to the bed, shared me, and even helped me with a taboo need that truly changed my life. He has an uncanny way to intuitively know what I need. I love some pain and he found every spot on and in my body and every way physically and emotionally bringing me to such intensely exquisite orgasms begging him not to stop.
Every woman should experience my Peter.
I literally left a meeting early that afternoon feigning a headache- could honestly tell them the truth that it was my cunt that was aching. I had fucked one of the client’s VP’s the night before (we wanted that contract) and I was to end up with him and his Senior Director that night. There was something about Peter. I ran back to the hotel and wanted to have plenty of time to prepare for what I hoped wasn’t him just being nice to an American and had nothing better to do.
Dinner was very good. We were in a semi-round booth and I had everything I could do not to climax when I felt his hand slide up my leg and under my panties and slowly finger fuck me. No dessert that night except his cock. He is the most attentive lover I honestly ever had and having multiple orgasms making love with him is very common place. Those of you who have fucked him know exactly what I mean. He’s inventive! And not jealous. He knows I am a prolific fucker of friends, strangers and strange family members.
I was honestly a whore, Peter has supported my wanting to expand my sexual tastes. He has guided me, tied me to the bed, shared me, and even helped me with a taboo need that truly changed my life. He has an uncanny way to intuitively know what I need. I love some pain and he found every spot on and in my body and every way physically and emotionally bringing me to such intensely exquisite orgasms begging him not to stop.
Every woman should experience my Peter.
6年前
