Carol And I Are Married, We Are Twenty Years Together

I was one of those secretaries who frequented a wine bar after work to see if i ran into someone, or maybe invited to dinner. The wine bar was next to a business hotel and the bar was frequented by businessmen. The rule we operated under was simple, land a man who had the money to keep you to the standards you wanted to become accustomed to. Truthfully, it happened, but not to me.

I met Carol there. She was a Public Relations writer for a company. She dressed nice, nicer than anyone of us, and wore very nice j*welry. She was talkative to me and we sat at the bar, just the two of us, not really paying attention to the businessmen. While she talked to me, we were turned to each other and our knees were touching, she put her hand on my knee from time to time, emphasizing something she had just said. I was mesmerized, the places she had been, and she confessed that she had been married when she was my age, but it didn't work out.

There reaches that moment when you have to excuse yourself, and I asked her if she would watch my purse for me. I went back to the ladies' room and when I left the stall to wash my hands, Carol was standing there, with my purse in her hand. I had no way of knowing at that moment, that we were alone and she had shimmied the door so it wouldn't open. She kissed me 'head on', depositing our purses on the wet counter. "DON'T SAY NO TO ME" and she started to feel me up and continued to kiss me. "LOOK IT'S THIS SIMPLE, I WANT PUSSY AND YOU WILL NOT REGRET IT, TAKE YOUR PANTS OFF AND STAND WITH YOUR LEGS OPEN".

While she got down on her knees to eat my pussy I held onto the counter. She bit my clit and I jumped. "STAND STILL". After she was done and I had an orgasm she offered to take me home with her. I didn't know what to do or say and I went with her. She drove a late model Mercedes and we went to this very nice townhouse. At the foot of her bed she had a round mirror, and undressed me to stand on the mirror. She had me open my legs a little, so she could look up through the mirror, "CAN YOU IMAGINE BEING BORN WITH A DICK".

Carol didn't just make love, she devoured. I had another orgasm, and she used me to rub onto to trigger her orgasm. She was a kisser, meaning she liked to make out and repeated over and over that kissing the soft face and hot lips of a girl made up for anything negative about being a woman. She was in her mid thirties and she must have been a very hot girl, now she was a very attractive woman with large enough breasts and a completely nude pussy.

I learned how to please her, what tea she liked in the morning, how to wash her panties, and what to wear to the breakfast table. There was a calendar of the wall of the kitchen, and we kept red stickers on the days of our periods. Carol paid for everything, whatever I earned was for my old age or something I liked that she didn't approve of. She got her money from a trust fund, she was a Trust Fund Baby, and it seemed that her biggest arguments were with the Trustee because she always needed more money.

I learned that when I stood on the round mirror in the bedroom, she wanted me completely nude down there, she wanted a clean look at my pussy. She liked my tits, and back side, and loved to kiss me. Like I said earlier, she loved to make love and devour. I lived with Carol for several years, she turned and passed forty and I turned and passed thirty. I had lots of names living with her, we were 'close friends' mostly. I got big birthday presents, and she had the Trust Department invest my money. She was always piling in more money. "YOU CAN'T LIVE ON THAT".

One day, while having breakfast, she turned to me and asked me if I loved her. I said I did, but she said she didn't believe me, all I loved was her money. "I DO LOVE YOU, I UNDERSTAND, WHAT DO YOU WANT WITH AN OLD LADY". And with that she asked me if there wasn't some young woman that I fancied. A young woman to come spend the night with me, a young woman in all her glory, to stand on the round mirror for me. And eat her pussy.