It is Saturday, and I am still at my retreat. She texts me, “I hope you are well. Are you coming back tomorrow?” I text back, “yes, in will be back tomorrow. I will text you when I return.” At this point I am not sure if I really want to see her. Once was enough. I don’t need this. I will not think about it right now. There is too much other things to keep me busy.
It is Sunday morning. I had gone for walk ate breakfast, done yoga, and avoided looking at my phone. I want a break from phones. For some reason I look at it. She has texted me, earlier in the morning. She writes, “what time do you return today. I would like to see you.” I think about it a bit. I would like to give her a massage. I like touching skin. It is a nice feeling. It doesn’t have to be sexual, sensual is enough for me, at least most of the time it is. I return her text. “I am back in town. I am staying at a hotel. I include the address. I will be there this evening.
It is about six pm. I am walking, and I get a text from her. “When will you be back? I return the text, “I will be back at 9pm.” She responds, “ See you then”
I get back and shower. I pick up my stuff in y the room, and get out some massages oil, a condom and prepare some money for her.
She sends me a text. “I am here by the gate, but I am afraid of the dog”. I respond, “I will come get you.” I open the gate, and the dog runs out and barks at her. She is wearing a motorcycle helmet so she looks menacing to the poor little dog. I tell the dog ,”it is alright.” I take her hand, bring her through the gate, and make sure the dog comes in with us. I take her to my room. She comes in and takes off her coat. She looks nice. She gives me a big hug. My penis reacts instantly. It knows that there is to be some fucking. It is curious how much of an individual power a man’s penis has. I try to hid my erected penis. I ask her, “do you want a massage?” She says, “yes”. I say, “here is a towel, you can undress in the bathroom.” She goes into the bathroom and doesn’t close the door. I hear her pee. She comes out and I motion her to lay on the bed. She lays on the bed. I give her a leg massage. It is interesting that she has left her underwear on. They are a light green panties. Not really sexy at all. Ok maybe she just wants a massage. I finished massaging her legs and back and I asks her, “Please to turn over.” She turns over and i don’t cover her. I reach down and play with her breasts with both of my hands. I run my hands down the front of her to her underwear. She quickly takes it off, and puts it safely by the top of the bed.
I finger her. She is so dry. I kiss her breast while I rub two fingers over her clit. I prob a bit, but she is still closed and dry. I rub her crotch. As I am kissing her right breast. She grabs for my penis, which is hard and ready to go. She sits up and reaches her mouth down around my penis. She is very good at giving me pleasure with her mouth. I almost feel like I am going to cum, so I pull out. I reach for the condom. I dry my penis off. I really don’t want the condom to slide off, or for there to be her body fluids in the condom while fucking her. I am not sure if either of these are valid concerns, but it is the reason I take a towel and wipe my penis before she slips the condom on me. She leans back on the bed. Her legs are wide open bent down at the knees. I lean over her, and she directs my penis into her. She is a bit dry still, but I don’t feel any resistance. I move slowly back and forth grinding into her crotch on each slow motion. I feel her response in her body as she moves her head up to kiss my breast. I feel her cum. Her body changes. I pick up my pace of my thrusts, and shortly afterwards I cum. My breath is short. I did a couple of minutes of cardio and it is all over. I fall back from her and lay on the bed. She leans into me and hugs me. Our breathing is together. After a few minutes she gets up and goes to the bathroom. I hear her pee. I get up and I am walking around. She looks at me and says, “you are still wearing your condom”. I look, and yes it is hanging on. I go into the bathroom and take it off. I put a pair of sweat pants on and a T-shirt. I sit next to her. She asks me, “can I come tomorrow? I say “maybe”, as I am not really that excited to be doing this again. She says “ I cumed tonight.” I say, “really, what makes a woman cum? She says, “ I don’t like the fast in and out. I like it slow like you did.” I am intrigued. I ask her, “can you tell me what a woman wants?” She says, “ I can teach you to know when a woman is horny. And how you can make her cum.” I said, “ I would like that. I would like to be a better lover. Can you teach me tomorrow? “ She says, “yes, I will teach you.”
This talk is making me want to see her again. I see her to the gate. We give each other a hug and she goes home. I go back to my room. We will see what happens tomorrow. I wonder what kind of love lesson she will give me. I would like to be a better lover.
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