The Beginning of That Woman (fm:female domination, 2848 words) | |||
Author: WorkInProgress | |||
Added: May 19 2010 | Views / Reads: 836 / 660 [79%] | Story vote: 9.57 (7 votes) | |
This is the story of how I began my sexual exploration, how a lover taught me things about myself that would have taken me years to learn otherwise, and how I began to understand that I had the power to make others do whatever I wanted. | |||
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This is how I started my evolution into 'that woman'. You know, the woman that every married man wants to spend a night with...the woman who has experienced more than most women twice her age...the woman who knows a man's fantasy without him saying a word. I'm the one who does and enjoys all the dirty things he's to embarrassed to admit he fantasizes about to the woman he's chosen to share his life with. It's sad really, because I bet that most of those prim and proper wives and girlfriends have thought about being tied up, tying him up, taking it up the ass, putting it up his ass, and hooking up with female neighbor who wears the too tight shirts and too short shorts.First of all, I'm no model. I'm 5'8" with blonde hair and blue eyes. I'm curvy and love it. I have a tummy, hips, an ass, and 36DD tits. I wear a size 16 and proudly show off my hourglass figure in form fitting skirts and low cut tops.
I guess my jump from closet porn watcher and straight sex haver to 'that woman' started at 18, when I met Scott. I was a freshman in college, away from home for the first time. I'd done my fare share if partying in high school, so ending up at a small suitcase college was a bit of a culture shock. I was by far the wildest, most experienced girl in the Honors dorm...which, truly, isn't saying much.
I met Scott online, I think via a local AOL chat room. He was older, significantly older, at 36. He was funny, honest, and hot...everything ...
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