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"Erika... Do you really care for me?"
"You know I do, baby," Erika reassured.
"Then, I just want to say Thank You. Thank you for everything, but mostly for caring."
"And I do so-appreciate last night. I'm not going to lie -- it was a wild-assed dream come true, and I don't want it to be over."
"I was hoping you'd say that. So, we're good then?" Erika was ready to move on.
"Well, I do still have one thing that's kind of bothering me," I said timidly.
"And what's that," Erika asked with a hint of impatience in her voice.
"It's about this morning. I'm still confused about what's going on. I mean, this isn't like last night, and it's not like before..."
Erika reached out and offered her hands to help me from the bed. "This morning," she muttered. "This morning wasn't planned," she continued. I took her hands, and she pulled me up from the bed. Still holding my hands, Erika leaned forward and kissed me softly, a slow gentle kiss on the lips. She followed with two quick pecks and brought her head back and away to look me in the eyes.
"This morning is... well, it's about my feelings for you."
"But come on now, let's clean up quick and get out of here. We've got an hour and a half drive. We'll have plenty time to talk. I'll answer any questions you have... promise."
Erika squeezed my hands in assurance. "Okay then?"
"Yeah, okay," I quietly replied. I was still confused, but the pain in the pit of my tummy was gone.
Erika let go of my hands. "I'm just going to grab my things," she said, turning toward the door. I locked on her so-fine ass and watched as she left the room. "You want a coffee for the road?" Her words trailed as she headed into the hallway.
"Sure, give me five, and I'll meet you in the kitchen." I picked up my panties from the chair and slipped away into the bathroom.
- COMMENTS
CdJenniferHalmost 5 years agoApart from saying thanks for a brilliant story I can only say how disappointed I am that it looks like the end of a beautiful relationship. Well done for a great series. Luck and love, Jennifer xx
sissyeliseptover 5 years agothis is my fave series of sissy erotica EVER..
i wish there will be a continuation
Codlingsbyabout 10 years agoThis was the best part of the story. The first three parts were well written and a superb fantasy, and many writers would have left it at that, or brought the story to a head at a wild party scene. But this chapter made it something different, something rather moving and something much more believable. Not an easy thing to pull off and you did it superbly.
lonerancherabout 10 years agoSo tired of reading of couples where one uses the other. Black males with film or photos. One person usually male is made to beg to be ass fucked usually to keep his female lover from being ass fucked and the lady is brought in as he is begging making her think he is a faggot. he of course is not allowed to hear all of her reasons so he thinks she is a wanton slut. They go home covered in cum each having a wedge between them. Driven by the black stud or white stud she is cuckolding her husband with. Or as in this Sissycrissy's female lover using her and the guy too.
