Straight Female / 47
My First All Adult Sex
In June 2003 I went to work for a midsized company, One manager told me I had 'nice tits, a real rack'. Being new to the job I didn't want to make waves. Friday came and I went out to my car. I tried starting it but the battery was dead. I had left my lights on, a 1993 Honda Civic. Frustration, anger overcame me. A knock on my window, the rude comment guy. He asked what was wrong, I told him I had left the lights on, 'women' was his response.
He went and got his car, jumper cables, and my car started. He told me not to turn the car off, if I could get to a Walmart where I could buy a battery. That triggered my next response, 'I don't have any money, I haven't worked for six months'. Now he got pissed. "Damn women'. He followed me to Walmart and bought me a battery. It was after seven by then, he said he was hungry and owed him dinner. Without money, he told me to cook.
At my apartment, which was a mess, papers everywhere from my job search. I didn't have any wine or beer. All I had was some spaghetti and Ragu. He ate and told me I needed to do a better job. I opened my mouth and the words came out that I did better in bed. He said 'prove it'.
I don't claim I was a virgin, I did have some college experience. What he did was not what I thought, or experienced. He was in charge, and I was his rag doll. Until he was done with me. I sat on my bed, the sheet over my lap. He slapped my hands away from my breasts, I sat straight up, I had the opportunity to be proud of my breasts, I held my shoulders back. I thought to myself, I did have great tits, I had a rack.
He used me to put it lightly, others may call it something else. I was 28, a man had just fucked me and I was displaying to him. I was so proud of my tits, I wanted him to acknowledge me. He got up, picked up my blouse and tossed it over to me, 'cover up'. He got dressed and I sat and watched him, still totally naked with the sheet across my lap holding my blouse across my top. He leaned forward, 'don't ever hold back on me'. I said 'yes sir'.
He went and got his car, jumper cables, and my car started. He told me not to turn the car off, if I could get to a Walmart where I could buy a battery. That triggered my next response, 'I don't have any money, I haven't worked for six months'. Now he got pissed. "Damn women'. He followed me to Walmart and bought me a battery. It was after seven by then, he said he was hungry and owed him dinner. Without money, he told me to cook.
At my apartment, which was a mess, papers everywhere from my job search. I didn't have any wine or beer. All I had was some spaghetti and Ragu. He ate and told me I needed to do a better job. I opened my mouth and the words came out that I did better in bed. He said 'prove it'.
I don't claim I was a virgin, I did have some college experience. What he did was not what I thought, or experienced. He was in charge, and I was his rag doll. Until he was done with me. I sat on my bed, the sheet over my lap. He slapped my hands away from my breasts, I sat straight up, I had the opportunity to be proud of my breasts, I held my shoulders back. I thought to myself, I did have great tits, I had a rack.
He used me to put it lightly, others may call it something else. I was 28, a man had just fucked me and I was displaying to him. I was so proud of my tits, I wanted him to acknowledge me. He got up, picked up my blouse and tossed it over to me, 'cover up'. He got dressed and I sat and watched him, still totally naked with the sheet across my lap holding my blouse across my top. He leaned forward, 'don't ever hold back on me'. I said 'yes sir'.
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