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Straight Female / 35
A Simple One Time Picture And Ten Years Later We Are Still Together
I did the unthinkable, I sent a nude picture to my group VP. We had been at a birthday lunch for a girl and he said he thought I was much better looking, underneath, but he was guessing because of course he didn't know. So I sent him the picture, selfie in the mirror asking him if he liked what he saw. The minute I hit send, I felt bad.
I didn't hear anything from him, and I was too embarrassed to face him. A month later he caught me by surprise, he walked into my office and sat down. He mentioned my tattoo, a small heart on my belly, low below the bikini line, prove it. He pushed the door closed and he demanded I walk over and show him right then. I undid my pants, lowered them, and pushed my panties down.
I got dressed, was do scared my heart was beating a hundred miles an hour. I'm going to ask you straight up, he said. Are you a virgin? If not, why not. I told him I was a virgin, I just never got lucky, I chickened out. Keep it that way, he said. No more pictures. All I could say was, yes sir.
For the next year he led me around, never touching me, but keeping me on a short leash. He took me out, took me with him on trips. Slept in the same bed, but no touching. He went through the pictures on my phone and deleted troublesome pictures. Upstairs I was his sweetheart, on my floor I was his office girl. No one believed me that we weren't having sex.
When he did 'do it' we were on a golfing trip in Arizona. We had dinner with some customers and that night he ripped my panties off and 'took me' and had sex with me, including finishing inside of me. Why then, he never said. But after that we were full time lovers.
One night, he asked me to give him a 360. Stand nude and turn around slowly. That day I really thanked that I had kept up with the gym. Another time, he 'swatted' my behind. Another time he took my hand to cross a street. He talked with me about work matters, telling me I had to keep my mouth shut. In Chicago he entered me from behind. I decided that he was comfortable with me.
I 'spontaneously' gave him a blowjob, something I never did. I told him I did that so he knew I was his girlfriend. From the start, I was 24 and a half, until now I'm 35, I've known I'm his only lover. Today it's like I've never been without him. Between us their are no degrees of separation.
I didn't hear anything from him, and I was too embarrassed to face him. A month later he caught me by surprise, he walked into my office and sat down. He mentioned my tattoo, a small heart on my belly, low below the bikini line, prove it. He pushed the door closed and he demanded I walk over and show him right then. I undid my pants, lowered them, and pushed my panties down.
I got dressed, was do scared my heart was beating a hundred miles an hour. I'm going to ask you straight up, he said. Are you a virgin? If not, why not. I told him I was a virgin, I just never got lucky, I chickened out. Keep it that way, he said. No more pictures. All I could say was, yes sir.
For the next year he led me around, never touching me, but keeping me on a short leash. He took me out, took me with him on trips. Slept in the same bed, but no touching. He went through the pictures on my phone and deleted troublesome pictures. Upstairs I was his sweetheart, on my floor I was his office girl. No one believed me that we weren't having sex.
When he did 'do it' we were on a golfing trip in Arizona. We had dinner with some customers and that night he ripped my panties off and 'took me' and had sex with me, including finishing inside of me. Why then, he never said. But after that we were full time lovers.
One night, he asked me to give him a 360. Stand nude and turn around slowly. That day I really thanked that I had kept up with the gym. Another time, he 'swatted' my behind. Another time he took my hand to cross a street. He talked with me about work matters, telling me I had to keep my mouth shut. In Chicago he entered me from behind. I decided that he was comfortable with me.
I 'spontaneously' gave him a blowjob, something I never did. I told him I did that so he knew I was his girlfriend. From the start, I was 24 and a half, until now I'm 35, I've known I'm his only lover. Today it's like I've never been without him. Between us their are no degrees of separation.
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