As I rolled off her soft warm body I thought what a beautiful andwonderful woman she was. Tender, sweet and everything a man could possibly ask for in a woman. I laid my hand back on her breast and kissed her softly. She turned on her side and pushed her butt up against my now flaccid member. I put my arms around her and we simply cuddled. I loved this women with all my heart and all my soul. Looking back over my twenty-five years of life, there was no one that could hold a candle to Candy. That’s right, her name was Candy and she could literally melt in my mouth. We lay there for about another half hour before she had to get up and gohome. We both had our own apartments in the same neighborhood but in different buildings. We were both single and never married. She was college educated and I went though a trade school program and had my own construction firm. We have been going together for almost a year. So what was the problem? I was afraid to marry her. I knew she would say yes because we talked about it many times. I knew it was time to talk about it again. We both showered and as she was leaving my apartment we agreed to dinnerthe next evening and I told her we could discuss the future. After she left I began thinking about her. In fact, when I wasn’t working I spent every waking hour thinking about her. In my mind she was the perfect woman, almost. Why almost? We both had a life before we met. For me it was pretty wild. I had sex with just about any woman who was willing, and I do have to admit that there were a lot. Of course I thought I loved a few of them and others thought they love me. After dating them a while the sex was good but it had a tendency to lose its flair. I will admit I tried just about everything. Hell, I was a young singleguy who loved sex. I did have a few rules. No married women. If I found out they were married, I broke off the relationship, no matter how good the sex was. I wasn’t going to be the cause of anyone’s divorce.. My parents were divorced and I knew how hard it is on the kids. It’s just something you have to live with. I always used protection, well almost always. If I was in a relationship for awhile and the woman was on the pill, then I would go bareback. It just felt so much better. I have been going bareback with Candy for months now. I never led a woman on. I wouldn’t tell them I loved them just to getinto their pants. Love had nothing to do with it. Blood flow was my problem. The blood flowed to my dick and got it hard and I needed to release the contents. That was it. I went to a number of parties that were pretty wild. Shared chicks,group sex, I did it all. Funny that drugs and booze seemed to cause a lot of it. I never did drugs. I was smarter than that. Booze was another story. I could drink with the best of them. Beer, mixed drinks, spiked punch, I drank it all. I always had enough sense to remember the condom and know my drinking limitations. I never woke up wondering who I had slept with. I’m here to tell you that most any woman’s inhibitions will be reducedif she drinks or takes drugs. I don’t care what any damn doctors tell you. If a woman goes out with me and she gets stoned, I guarantee my chances of getting into her pants have greatly increased. Even if she is somewhat drunk my, chances have increased considerably. It’s just a fact of life. I picked up Candy the next evening and we went out for a nice dinner.She looked great. Of course she would look great in a pair of jeans and a tee shirt but tonight she had on a black mini skirt and red silk blouse. The way she was dressed could only be described as the fuck me look. Anyone who looked at her would have to say, “fuck me.” We sat down and she asked for a glass of wine. I got a beer. God, shelooked like an angel. So perfect I almost wanted to cry looking at her. As we were eating I told her how beautiful she looked and how I could… Read the rest of Afraid To Get Married
Author: DG Hear
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