Stranger Than Fiction

It came off like something she saw in a movie. Girl meets guy, they spent a relatively short period time together, but in that time he comes off like the man of her dreams. Forrest was a little hesitant at first with the arrangement but the more they hung out the more relaxed he became. From the romantic dinner on Friday that ended up with a even more romantic trip to the jazz club afterwards. Saturday they dined at the country club before he took her shopping. He got her a trip to the massage parlor before taking her out to eat again.

Saturday night they hung out at the house where he played music and they sipped on some wine. Maybe it was the liquor or the fact that for the last tweny four hours he had gotten to her but Nyna decided to give him a little dance. She modeled the sexy underwear that she had purchased. Watching Nyna knew she had him mesmerized. As she moved closer he seemed a little afraid. She took his hands and placed them on her thighs as she continued to sway to the music. With each sensual step she could see his curiosity rising and his fear sinking back. He started to run his hands along her legs and that led to his hands sliding up along her hips and her booty.

“Are you happy?” She asked.

“Very much.”

“Your wife surprised you huh?”

“Yeah, you can say that. I’m a very lucky guy.”

“That’s for sure. If you were mine I wouldn’t let a woman anywhere near you.”

“Is that so?”

“Yup. So is there anything else that you want me to do for you? Anything you want me to put on?”

He laughed, “There’s some stuff I’d like to see you take off but that’s okay.” He said containing himself.