I asked whether she is ok with an open relationship with me where we both can be mutually benefited. She was reluctant and afraid that someone else wi...ll come to know and her married lives will be affected to which I assured her that nothing will come out in open. She asked for some time to think but I was sure she will agree.After around a week during evening time she came to me and said that she is ready to my proposal. I was really happy to hear that from her and without thinking anything. "Oh, I'm getting there," I said."What do you like taking photos of?" People mainly," I said feeling a touch more relaxed. "I like the work of Henri Cartier-Bresson." Ah 'The Decisive Moment' man," she said putting the parenthesis in the air with her hands."You know about him then?" Stupid of me to say that of course, she was a bloody art teacher after all, but I was glad to know that I didn't have to make up the usual small talk that went with talking to other friends parents."I studied art for. I want to purr my pleasure in your ear, as your hands caress up my fleshy thighs, to have you make me arch into your wanton need. I want to feel your shoulders tense as my fingers spray over your back, feeling every muscle as you move me above you. I want to look down at our bodies and see my creamy thighs against your olive thighs, to have everything, everything single little thing, but you drop away. I want to get lost in the perfect rhythm of our bodies together, I want our music to flow,. .Jess pulled out a couple of bras from the bag. I was notgoing to wear these. Men don't wear bras and besides Dr. Ramirez said theswelling should go down soon. "Chris...you need to wear these. If you don'tyour nipples will become chapped and people will definitely notice intime. I mean come on...what if they continue to grow?" Now that got mybrain thinking. What if Dr. Ramirez was wrong? What if the swellingwouldn't stop and my tits would only continue to grow because of thisstupid pill? I was.
Read More