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girlfriends were excited about; sometimes not.

At the time, I didn't understand, but those guys always called me for a second, third, even fourth date. I thought it was me.

The lesson I learned was that if you let a college guy fuck you, he'll keep coming back.

I thought it was my 36CC titties or my bare pussy. All the girls in my little clique got a wax.

It wasn't until I was out of college that I fucked a man, not a college boy. Although I was a desk jockey, on occasion I was assigned with two other male cops to transport a prisoner to another jurisdiction.

Once there, we handed him over to the local guys. When the prisoner's public defender got me alone, he asked me out.

I didn't date other cops and I didn't date guys in town. I mean everyone in town knew me and my family. Public Defender Mark Moskowitz was five or six years older than me. I thought he was good looking. Friday after work, I went home, took a shower. I'd recently got a wax. I was pleased that I was smooth. Just in case I haven't made it clear, unless Mark turned out to be a jerk, I was going to fuck him. It had been a while. To be honest, it had been over a year. I could use a good fucking.

I hoped that Mark Moskowitz would give me a good fucking.

The restaurant he chose was very nice and so was Mark. He was funny and I enjoyed his company. I enjoyed his company more when I followed him to his apartment and he took me to bed.

There was a first, and I was nervous about it. I'm not talking about losing my virginity. Like I said, that happened in high school with Frankie McKenna. No, Mark, went down on me. Like I said, that was a first.

Some of my girlfriends shared that getting eaten was the greatest thing. I was skeptical.

"Mark, I've never . . ."

"I'll be gentle, Mo. Let me know if you want me to stop."

I'm sure you know; a few minutes later, I didn't want Mark to stop. It wasn't that he found my clitoris. It was that I couldn't believe how his tongue felt. Like he promised, Mark was so gentle.

I didn't want him to stop, but I wanted his cock. It was the best fuck I'd ever had. I was moaning and sighing as Mark slammed into me. He was grunting. It was fabulous.

How good was it?

I'd never spent a night with a guy. I hadn't planned on spending the night with Mark: no nightgown; no toothbrush.

We fucked again later that night. We fucked again in the morning.

Remember I said that if a college guy was fucking me, he'd keep coming back for more?

I was like that with Mark. "Mark, I have some errands to do today, but if you'll have me, I'll come back tonight."

He would have been stupid to say no.

At home, I found a sexy negligee, not that I really needed one, and of course, I packed my toothbrush.

Turned out I needed the toothbrush.

Sunday morning, I gave him my very first blowjob.

"Mark, I've never done this, but I want to. Don't expect too much."

I know I wasn't very good. More than once, he flinched. Ooops, my teeth got in the way.

He didn't complain and Sunday afternoon there was one more fuck. I think I made it up to him. I have to say, I went crazy on his cock when he stuck it inside me.

We started seeing each other on weekends. I insisted on sucking his cock. "Mark, after the things your tongue and cock does to me, I want to make you feel like I do. Bear with me."

I think I got better the more I practiced. Mark was no dummy. He let me practice a lot. Of course, there was pussy eating and fucking, too.

I'd always been on my back. Mark taught me how to mount his cock. I think he liked playing with my tits when we did it like that. I liked it, too. More than once, just before he came, I'd slide off him and finish him in my mouth.

After a couple of tequila shots, some of my girlfriends shared their love of blowjobs. I was beginning to see why. Like a lot of relationships, this didn't last. It just happened. Mark was fun, but he wasn't the one.

TO BE CONTINUED

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