I'm 25 Years Younger With Three Kids And An Old Man To Take Care Of

I went to a small college in Lubbock, LCU. A great Christina education. After graduation I was offered a job in Forth Worth for General Dynamics, in accounting. I took the job, the pay was great and a great way to advance my career desires. My mentor at college encouraged me to take the job and reinforced that I needed to get the CPA behind me. No certificate would hold back my career. My mother had other advise, don't get involved with anyone at work.

I found out that you don't choose, sometimes you are chosen. I was sitting in his office, and he was going over a stack of invoices that I had brought him for approval. I was rotating back and forth on the swivel chair, with one leg under my thigh, my dress had ridden way up my thigh, from where he sat he had a direct line shot right up to my crotch and cotton panties. I was sitting with my arm slung over the back of the chair and my boob pointed out, in the dress' cotton fabric. I was totally unaware to what I was doing.

He went through each invoice, looked up and stared right up my crotch, and then did the next invoice. When he stood up he had to reposition his erection. It was obvious to me, marked across his pants, the head of his penis pushed against the fabric under his pocket. He walked over and grabbed my boob in his hand and firmly caressed it, went to his door and locked it.

I was trying to reposition myself on the chair but he was able to run his hand right up my thigh and grab me hard by the crotch and told me that I had teased him enough and he stood me up by grabbing my arm, and pulled me over to his desk and bent me over and told me to grab the other side of the desk. I heard him unbuckle his belt and lower his zipper, her reached and yanked my panties down. He grabbed my now naked vulva with his hand and pressed it massaging it for a minute. A finger deep into my vagina assured him I was wet enough and he just went on a fucked me.

I became his girlfriend and office wife. He fucked me in my apartment where he kept a set of shoes, pants, underwear, socks and shirt and tie. He also kept a spare set of shaving cream and razor, deodorant and toothbrush and toothpaste. I also kept his favorite cheese and crackers and a bottle of Malt Whiskey. He always wanted dinner when he came over, one of his pleasures was having a warm meal before expending his energy. He watched me cook and watched me clean up the kitchen before taking me back to my room and fucking me silly.

At first I thought it would only last a little while, but soon it was two years and he was fucking me harder and longer and more often. He wasn't satisfied anymore with just fucking, he wanted full body loving, kissing and massaging his penis and of course sucking him. I have never been a blowjob queen, but I do love on his penis because he likes it. I had to sit on his dick and he held me up holding me by my boobs and I had to recite to him how I loved him. He liked it when I got down on his chest and asked him to make me pregnant. I didn't want to get pregnant that way, but that's what he wanted me to tell him. "I want to be the mother your your babies."

I was deeply in trouble in a multiyear affair with a man many years my senior. I was on the verge of getting pregnant, I had already stopped taking birth control. I had picked out a house to move to, one that was better for raising children. It dawned on me suddenly, if I got pregnant, and I had baby he would be fifty three years old, that made him seventy when this child was a senior in high school. And what about other children, I didn't just want one child, I wanted three or four children. I had talked to him about that.

A woman does what a man wants her to do. I closed my eyes and got pregnant.