Where it happened: His bedroom
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
Dan Kelly was a young professor when I was in Law School at the University of Detroit. He taught Legal Research. And he was Irish, through and through. Ruggedly handsome, around 6’2″ with black curly hair and a broad smile. There were some things I didn’t understand in one of his lectures that first week, and so I stopped at his desk to ask him a few questions. To my surprise, he invited me for coffee, where we discussed my problem. Later on the conversation turned more personal and he started asking me a lot of questions about myself. He was very charming,and although I’m sure neither of us had thought about this before, I ended up going to his apartment later that afternoon, and I spent the night with him — in his bed. It was a glorious experience. Wonderful, wonderful sex! It was the beginning of many meetings we had during my three years studying law. All involved great sex, lasting several hours. Very satisfying for both of us.
Then I left law school, and moved to Ohio where I landed a good job with a large law firm specializing in litigation. I’d been there about 8 years, when I was sent back to Detroit on a very important case, and much to my surprise, the case was assigned to a Circuit Judge Daniel Kelly. Could this be the same Dan Kelly that taught me Legal Research back in my law school days? It surely was. He had been elected Circuit Judge a year before. He was very surprised and happy to see me again. He told me he had married and had two sons, whom he hoped would become lawyers some day. We chatted in his chambers before the trial, and several times during the trial, when my opponent and I attempted to arrive at a settlement. Judge Kelly helped us both to arrive at a compromise. The settlement was placed on the record, and after my opponent left, Dan Kelly invited me to a St. Patrick’s Day Party at the home of one of his friends.He explained that his wife was out of town, and his two boys were staying with their grandparents. I was somewhat hesitant, but finally decided to go for old times’ sake. It was a great party, as only the Irish know how to throw, and we both had quite a bit of green beer to drink. After the party, Dan drove me to the Ren Cen Hotel in downtown Detroit, where I was staying, and came up to my room. We sat on the couch and talked for awhile, and then, to no one’s surprise,we started making out, much as we had done many, many times before. I knew he wanted it, so I gave him one of my great blow-jobs. Eventually we took off our clothes and headed for the bedroom, where we fucked far into the night. It was around 4:00 A.M. when he finally left, telling me how great it was to see me again, and that he hoped I’d have another case in Detroit someday soon. In the morning I went back to Cleveland, where my husband was very glad to see me again, as was my daughter, Sarah.