-
Anything Goes
-
Bi-Sexual Female / 47
Change Came Easy, Making Love In The Wild, Giving Him My Virginity
Reading about the rain and floods in Kenya, evacuations in the Masai Mara breaks my heart. I left my virginity there, it's Holy Place for me. At that time I had surrendered my commission, was on a 'world' trip with my LT Partner. She was far more worldly, Paris or Bangkok she was at ease anywhere. On a whim, we went on "Safari". A g*ft for my birthday, 32.
What happened next was my awakening. At breakfast at the camp this man gave me permission to sit at his table, the sun rising over the mountains. Three hours later we were still talking, no one ever had captured me like he did. Handsome, unshaven, silver streaks in his beard. Hands, so strong, so sure. Steel eyes, he had 'been there'. He was on holiday with his new wife, a pretty 'little thing' he had picked up in El Salvador.
It was really hard leaving him when my partner came calling. He smiled at me, in that way, a man's smile that says he likes you. Maybe my imagination, but I was 'wet' walking away from him. My partner of seven years noticed, 'who is he?'.
Out there in the warm summer night, under the stars, wild animal sounds around me, I gave him my virginity. It wasn't anything really, it was a 'wild' behavior, his sweet little thing asleep in her tent, my partner angry threatening to leave me. My virginity slipped away that night, in the arms of the man of mystery.
He had mistresses before, another wife before this one, why not take one home with him. His young wife, 27, on her six month honeymoon intent on returning home pregnant. Out there in the 'bush' she was embarrassed to talk with her husband's latest conquest. I assured her, the only way I knew how, I had willingly given myself to him. From that new day on the Masai Mara I would follow him along with her.
It was a warm night fifteen years ago, I'm 47 a mature mother. My 'life partner' is now 42, she did go home pregnant from her round the world honeymoon. The man who brought us together is living with his night partner, a thirty year old model and dancer. He has good taste, I know, he found me and made me a mother. He can't change, so we have stuck together, we are the only 'girls' to have heirs for him.
I don't want to be untruthful, once you fall in love with a man like him, you follow him to the ends of the earth. He entrusted me with his sweet nothing, to take care of her for him.
What happened next was my awakening. At breakfast at the camp this man gave me permission to sit at his table, the sun rising over the mountains. Three hours later we were still talking, no one ever had captured me like he did. Handsome, unshaven, silver streaks in his beard. Hands, so strong, so sure. Steel eyes, he had 'been there'. He was on holiday with his new wife, a pretty 'little thing' he had picked up in El Salvador.
It was really hard leaving him when my partner came calling. He smiled at me, in that way, a man's smile that says he likes you. Maybe my imagination, but I was 'wet' walking away from him. My partner of seven years noticed, 'who is he?'.
Out there in the warm summer night, under the stars, wild animal sounds around me, I gave him my virginity. It wasn't anything really, it was a 'wild' behavior, his sweet little thing asleep in her tent, my partner angry threatening to leave me. My virginity slipped away that night, in the arms of the man of mystery.
He had mistresses before, another wife before this one, why not take one home with him. His young wife, 27, on her six month honeymoon intent on returning home pregnant. Out there in the 'bush' she was embarrassed to talk with her husband's latest conquest. I assured her, the only way I knew how, I had willingly given myself to him. From that new day on the Masai Mara I would follow him along with her.
It was a warm night fifteen years ago, I'm 47 a mature mother. My 'life partner' is now 42, she did go home pregnant from her round the world honeymoon. The man who brought us together is living with his night partner, a thirty year old model and dancer. He has good taste, I know, he found me and made me a mother. He can't change, so we have stuck together, we are the only 'girls' to have heirs for him.
I don't want to be untruthful, once you fall in love with a man like him, you follow him to the ends of the earth. He entrusted me with his sweet nothing, to take care of her for him.
- That's Juicy! 17
- Remove It! 3
