Where it happened: boyfriend house
Langauge: english and greek
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
my story is really to help other people who dont think they can get over something hard when they want to have a relationship that is loving. I was born in Greece and I was moved to America when I was 16. I met a wonderful man when I was 23 and we were married 1 year later. Back in Greece I was exposed to a bad experience that made me think I was never going to want to mary. I was working for a baker and I was also smoking some pot so I was sometimes stealing some small money for buying some pot. Well he was smart and he was able to find that I was sometimes stealing. One day he was at his desk and he told me to lock the doors for closing. He was not wearing pants when he was standing and he was telling me that he was going to use police kicking on me in my private area and my face and send me to jail for stealing. I was crying and I ask him not to. He made me get on my knees and kiss his bum and lick it. He told me to lie down on the low table and he seat on my face. I was very sad about this and I was not wanting to be with anyone in a relationship after this. Two years later I moved to New York at my cousins house. I went to a crisis center and they helped me alot. I met a nice man who is black, and he is gentle, and he is always nice to me. We were friends because he was working at my cousins cafe. After 3 years we went for walks together many times. One day I was at his room and we started to kiss and I was very excited and I kept kissing him and then we both took off our shirts and pants and then we looked in our eyes and had gentle nice sex with kissing. I was so happy!!! I still dont like to look at bums of whites but I don’t have to.
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