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Our next meetings were always decorated with kisses. Steven even dared to grope my body. The first time Steven's palm infiltrated my bra I felt only ticklish. It didn't feel good. It was the same when his fingers touched my nipples, just ticklish. But over time, I enjoyed the suction of Steven's mouth on my nipples. It was good, it felt like I was floating, and then I felt the wetness down there.
"You have nice tits" he praised over and over again. Another lesson I learned was about Steven's body tension.
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We were sitting on the carpet of my room leaning against the wall kissing. I was going to grab his waist for a hug, but Steven shifted his seat so that my hand was touching his crotch. I glimpsed something hard under Steven's shorts. I reached for his waist again, but Steven kept my hand there. He even guided my hand to rub the area. I complied. While continuing to share lips, my hands were now guided to his waist. I hugged him tightly. I felt Steven's hand go back to his crotch and do something. I couldn't see what he was doing, as we continued to smack each other's lips. A few moments later, my hand was taken from his waist back to his crotch. I was startled. My palm felt something hard and warm. The kiss broke. Steven was naughty. Just now he quietly took off his pants, sagged his CD and took out his "contents". This is the first time I've seen a grown man's genitals being strained. Seeing the real thing, not just a picture. With an "innocent" face Steven guided my hand to shake his penis. And strangely, I complied. Also when he rather roughly undid my bra and kissed my nipples. Until finally my arms, all the way up, felt like they were being splashed with warm liquid. Steven ejaculated. I don't know what I felt at that moment. A mixture of weirdness, disgust, guilt, but also a little satisfaction had brought Steven to the peak of ejaculation.
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That was our only "wild" courtship. Steven never imposed his will. What I forbade, he obeyed. One afternoon in his locked room, we made out until it got "hot". Steven was already completely naked. He had also managed to take off my jeans. When he wanted to remove my CD as well, I firmly refused.
"You won't do that, baby.." he said breathlessly.
"Yes, you know. But you won't"
"I just want to kiss you"
"No, you won't"
"Just watch, for a while"
"You!" I exclaimed while glaring.
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He then seemed to come to his senses, and apologized. She never repeated her request, which I found odd. Another one of his odd requests was when I, as usual, was about to release his tension by fucking him. My hand was just starting to stroke his penis when he asked for something unusual.
"Which... you can't."
"Why?"
"No hands."
"Then?" I asked innocently.
"Swallow..."
I was angry, so canceled to make her ejaculate. Since then she never asked to be sucked again. Even later with Andrepun (my husband) I never did.
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My parents didn't notice the change in my relationship with Steven. They still regarded our relationship as that of brothers and sisters. I was afraid to tell my parents about this. I was worried that they wouldn't approve of my relationship. What was clear was that I loved Steven more and more. We loved each other so much that when he finished his studies and earned his engineering degree, he unhesitatingly proposed to me through my father. Steven looked devastated when his proposal was rejected by Dad...
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I don't know why at the age of 23 I was so "burning". I want Andre to crush me every night, I dream about it, like an insatiable thirst. Dreams are just dreams. In reality, Andre was getting more and more immersed in his business. He fucked me once a week, on his days off. I wanted it every day. One night before bed, I really wanted to. I tried to start stroking his body, with the "code" that Andre had understood that I wanted sex. Smoothly and while apologizing Andre refused, tired he said. He was really tired after a hard day's work. Soon he was asleep. I was left alone, having trouble sleeping and finally just crying.
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One morning the phone rang.
"Adinda?"
"Yeah right, who is it?" I said
"Steven". I was shocked beyond words. Since I got married to Andre, I had forgotten about this man. It's been almost 4 years without any news, now he suddenly called. What's wrong?
"Hi! What's the wind suddenly calling?" I asked.
"Umm .. Dad is Sal?"
"Already leaving, why do that."
"Well... Uh, how many kids are there now?" Steven changed the subject.
"One, a boy, almost 3 years old, what about you?"
"Still like before, not sold yet."
"Ah, really?"
"Right!" I fell silent. I felt guilty.
"Adinda?"
"Yes, Mas."
"Please tell Dad that a friend of yours wants to see the boarding house."
"It's already full."
"He doesn't want to rent, he wants to build a boarding house, he wants to see my work first."
"If that's all you need to do, you don't need to tell me first, I'm sure he'll let you."
"Really? We're going there now."
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Suddenly, my heart was pounding. Confused, how should I behave to meet this ex-lover of mine. Obviously it has to be different than before. Now I'm already owned by someone. I think back to the days when we were dating. He was the one I first kissed with. He was also the one who first kissed my breasts. It was also him that I first saw and tasted male genitalia. Fortunately that was it, it didn't continue, so I could hand over my virginity to my husband.
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Unlike usual, after taking a shower I was confused about choosing what clothes to wear. I usually only wear negligee because I rarely travel, mostly at home. Even if I leave the house, I choose an ordinary blouse combined with a long skirt or trousers, not daring to wear a blouse or tight T-shirt because of the eyes of naughty men. Andre also didn't like it when I accentuated my breasts outside the house. Steven, on the other hand, likes it when I wear a tight blouse or T-shirt. To welcome Steven, should I wear something tight? Ah, no. Even though I want to, it might give off a bad impression. In the end, I chose a not-so-tight blouse and a long skirt.
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"How are you?" greeted Steven kindly as he extended his hand. His face hasn't changed, still handsome. Only his body is a bit overweight
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