The One Before The One
Written by Shelly
I made very important decisions during my youthful age. Some not so wise. I decided to get married just because I was pregnant. I wanted more for my unborn child. That situaion, all I can say was just a life lesson well learned. Now being a single mother taught me how to be independent. My son's father may have damaged me deeply, however I knew I would get through it, as I always did everything else that came my way.
I had experience with other men after my separation, but this guy made me think twice about being single. He taught me many things as well how to enjoy my sexuality. When I first saw him he had inquired my attention from my coworker. He was a thick guy with a beautiful smile. I had always had an attraction for bigger men. I always felt protected when I was engulfed by their hugs. He always smelled so good. He was a perfect gentleman. He kissed perfectly. After our first couple of dates I wanted to finally experience him completely.
We were alone in my apartment sitting on my couch. I started kissing him, then I straddled him. He enclosed his arms around me as I started to explore more of his body. My hands felt his private area through his jeans. His moans invited me to continue. So I reached inside his pants to feel what he was working with. How hard it had become. We both began undressing each other. Once naked I got so excited with just his touches, his kisses everywhere on my body. We made love that night. Usually people would call this a f*ck session as we hardly knew each other. However, I remembered cumming from riding him. Something I would never be able to do with any other man. He fit so perfectly inside me and he felt so good. He was very passionate with me. Not saying too much to each other after that wonderful experience was over, we layed down and cuddled each other till morning. I was reminded of my experience periodically through out the night as he snored. 
But that was okay.
We stayed in a relationship for over a year. We even became engaged but it didn't work out. The follow up meeting between us 9 years later was way more intriguing. I was reminded again how sexy he is and how he makes me feel.
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