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Saturday 27 September 2014

reunion.... pt2

He kept telling me how much he wanted me, how much he wanted to do naughty things to me....the thoughts of that made my body tingle.
The only problem was that there was no free time for both of us.
We decided to see on a Sunday. I wore a pretty red dress to church, with no panties on. His house was not too far away. As the church service began, I slipped out. Was really careful, so that my mother would not notice. He was right outside the church compound. He smiled when he saw me and I felt myself blush.
As soon as I entered the car, he kissed me. That made me sweet inside. We were on the way to his friend's empty apartment. He used one hand to drive as the second was on my thigh all through the journey. We made small talk, and he said he had told his wife that he was going to get a hair cut....lmao, I really found that funny....but then again, I just wanted to have real sex.
On getting there, I felt really shy, but he urged me on and told me not to worry. Ummmm, yes, I told him I was a virgin....well, I kinda was because I dismissed the original disvigining situation from my head...(read here). I wanted a fresh start.
He took my clothes off and made love to me or should I say fucked me on his friend's bed. It wasn't the greatest feeling. It wasn't what I expected. Plus I had to make sounds that virgins would make when they feel pain. But I felt nothing. I wondered why. He told me he loved the sex, that my p***y was tight and great....Lol, I knew that already.
We got dressed and he dropped me back at church. No one had noticed my absence. It was a really fun day but yet another bad sexual experience.

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