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A Long Goodbye

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: quietman Posted on: 21 Nov 2005 1 comments
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I met her in a quit smoking program... I was 37, Leslie was 26... if you've ever quit, you know all kinds of strange things happen to your body, you get hungry, you pee a lot, you get rid of all kinds of toxins everywhere, and, most of all you get horny...I was in a permarigid state ... ready to fuck almost anything, and doing myself way too much.After a few meetings, I went out for drinks with her and her friend, a married very funny very political very liberated advertising artist who became a great friend, and we were inseparable for the next 5 weeks... it was great ... I adored them both ... the 3 of us stayed tight for the rest of the program.One day I met Leslie for lunch and we decided not to go back to work. We went to my apartment instead. It was winter. . She was pretty in an offbeat way. Black hair cut short to just below the neck buster brown style. Dark brown eyes (one of which was a wandering eye). A beautiful quick nervous smile. Perpetually chapped lips. Before we got to my place, we knew without discussion what was going to happen. We couldn't wait to get out of our clothes. Talking and kissing, we started unbuttoning each other, shirt and blouse first. My first surprise was that she did not shave. She had a full bush of hair under her armpits. I spent some time with her breasts, which were not full but which were gorgeous, kind of pointy, more like cones than globes, with smallish nipples.But, as quitting smokers, we were feeling a great deal of urgency. My next surprise, as we got out of our clothes, was that she didn't shave her legs either, and they were almost as hairy as mine... and finally, her bush ... I have never seen so much hair on a woman and more than anything else I wanted my fingers to move all around in that glistening patch of hair and I started rubbing her and she began to moan, loudly, and to encourage me... talking and sex made her hotter. At that moment it was about the hair and we started to grind and it was her hair around my cock and on my balls curly but not kinky and silky too it was the hair on her legs, a strange sensation for me, some extra friction... grinding and yes rubbing and right there lubricating and yes talking and don't stop and urging and cumming yes... and we came and sat in bed and talked and drank some coffee and made love again and day turned into night and then she went home.We saw each other for about a year. She made it clear she wanted to get married and have children and used words like biological clock a lot. She was very open about every part of her sexual life ...loved talking about the best methods to give head -- it's a lot like licking an ice cream cone, you hold the cone like this, you lick with the flat of your tongue, straight up to the cream and then demonstrating on my own erect cock ... the college roommate and what seemed like whole semesters they did nothing but stay in their room, read books, and eat each other's pussy ... she was very proud to introduce me to her ... the clubs she liked to go to ... she particularly liked slow dancing with large breasted women. She introduced me to a girl friend of hers and told me if I had to work a particular weekend I had to work then she and her friend would take a weekend off at a hotel two hours drive away. I had to work. I didn't regret it. We never discussed the details of that weekend but we did talk about it and finally, we both saw this coming, it was time to separate.Curiously, we never had discussed masturbation until that last night... about her brothers and listening to them jack off in the bedroom next to hers and her listening to them and getting wetter and fingering herself and discovering her clit and the pleasure it gave her rubbing it rubbing it and listening to the creak of their bed and that clicking sound that came out from between her legs and that slurpy sound she heard on the other side of the wall ... "that sound," she said ...and about mutual masturbation in her dorm room with her roommate about the excitement of rubbing another woman's cunt and hearing her moan almost as if hr own cunt had ears and getting wetter and wetter ... "that sound," she saidand all this time in my bed rubbing herself and drawing cunt juices from deep inside her "that sound," she said .. "that sound"....it was listening that got her and she said watch me listen to me and all I could hear was saliva and smegma and cartilage and rubbing and her soft moans ...and she said masturbate for me ... and I did ...her listening to my saliva and my hand stroking my dick and my own quietman noises "that sound," she said.... "that sound," she moaned and bucked and her wetness was everywhere and I came and my cum was all over her and me and we rubbed our bodies and our juices and in the morning she was gone the smell of her still on me on my sheets in my bedI met my friend Helen one night for drinks, and she already had a table, and on the way to getting seated she told me we were sitting next to this strangely loud woman, she hoped I didn't mind, and of course it was Leslie, and she was with a guy, and she was closing the deal with him, and she said to the guy, "Let's go," and they did. ___________________[sig]quietman[/sig]