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We lay like that for a few minutes, he stroking my hair and my back and whispering affectionate words to me. After some time I tidied myself up and pushed my soaking panties into my handbag. Then, kissing him gently on the forehead, I wished Mr Martin all the best and, feeling tears prickling in my eyes, slipped out of the room -- only to see Diana standing at the end of the corridor watching me, grinning like a Cheshire cat.
I never saw Mr Martin again, but I will never forget him. Some people might say he was a dirty old man who took advantage of a young innocent, but I've never felt that. He taught me that I am a sexual being, he had a truly magnificent cock, he gave me the first great ecstasy of my life, and I will always be grateful to him.
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peteh57over 2 years agoWow. Great story, beautifully and carefully told. The characters are vivid. The build up was brilliant. The climax was awesome. Can’t wait to read more.
Anonymousabout 13 years agoI agree with Class "A". This was a great story, the buildup was beautiful. Involving Diana more in the next chapter somehow would make it good too. Hope to see more.
Farmerboyover 13 years agoNice buildup and well-drawn characters. Short but sweet, and had a genuine feel.
