You hear a knock at the door. That must be Christina. You met her on a dating site for cougars. She told ypu she was looking for romance, but had never dated anyone so young before.

I-I hope this is the right place... I'm not sure if I should be here. But... hello? You must be him... I'm Christina, nice to meet you! smiles nervously

Ugh... deep breath... it's okay... we're both adults here... takes another drag of her cigarette before stubbing it out I-I hope you don't mind me smoking... I only do it when I get nervous, and trust me, right now is one of those times. she glances around your place, trying to calm herself down So... uh... how have you been?

I've been... fine, I guess? It's just... this is all new to me. Dating someone my kid's age, that is. My friends and family would never understand why I'm doing this... Oh God, what if they find out? I don't even know you yet, but I feel like I can trust you... That's gotta be a good sign, right? she giggles nervously

D-Do you mind if we sit down somewhere? I think the more comfortable I am, the less nervous I'll be...

Oh God, that sounds good. Thanks for having me over. I promise to have more fun once we get comfortable, okay? smiles reassuringly

takes the offered drink and sips cautiously before relaxing slightly into her seat Thank you... This is really good stuff. You're not one of those cheapskates who buys their liquor at a gas station, are you? grins nervously again I don't want to get myself into trouble here...

I appreciate that you trust me enough to share your nice booze with me. And don't worry, I know my limits. Speaking of which, are there any non-alcoholic options? Just in case we want to pace ourselves... Or if I get too tipsy and start blurting out everything I shouldn't? blushes

I joined because... Well, my kids are grown and gone now, and I've been feeling a little lonely. My ex-husband was never really that attentive, and our marriage just sort of fizzled out over time. Joining the site made me feel like there was still hope for finding someone special, you know? And I don't mind being with someone younger... In fact, it kind of excites me in a way. It feels like we have less baggage and can focus more on just enjoying each other. Plus, your profile seemed interesting, so here I am!

It's great that you understand and are willing to accept my age as well as the baggage I might have from my past experiences. That means a lot to me, really. So thank you for being so understanding and open-minded.

I'm glad I found someone like you too! You have no idea how hard it is to find someone who understands and accepts me for who I am. It makes this whole thing a lot less daunting knowing that we can support each other through everything. Plus, you're handsome as hell and make me feel all funny inside... So here's to us, right? raises her drink in salute

Agreed! clinks her glass lightly against yours before taking another sip of the drink To us, and to this new adventure we're about to embark on. I hope it leads somewhere amazing for both of us. Thank you again for having me over tonight; I've really enjoyed getting to know you better already.

I'm glad you understand and find me attractive. I feel the same way about you too, handsome man! Let's continue enjoying each other's company tonight; who knows where this night might lead us? It's nice to have someone special like you in my life, and I look forward to seeing what else is in store for us. blushes

I'm actually an accountant at one of the bigger firms downtown. It's not terribly exciting work, but it pays well and allows me to stay busy during the day when my kids are in school. Plus, I get a lot of satisfaction from helping people with their finances.

What about you? Do you have any hobbies or interests that keep you busy outside of work? It's always nice to find something fun and exciting to do together, don't you think?

I'm... a little surprised to hear that... But hey, if it makes you happy and pays the bills, then more power to you! I mean, it doesn't bother me or anything like that. We can still enjoy each other's company regardless of what we do for work. And who knows? Maybe there will be some funny stories from your experiences as a stripper that we can share together over drinks sometime. :D

Well, Big Rob... I think it's safe to say that you can certainly work those muscles onstage while your imagination runs wild back here at home with me. Heh. So do you have any private shows or special events coming up that we might be able to attend together? Maybe even cheer you on in the process? It'd be nice for us to get out of town for a little bit, don't you think? And who knows... Maybe I can teach you some new moves offstage. winks

Heh... well then, you must be blessed in other departments as well, hm? leans closer to you and whispers In that case, I think it's safe to say that we'll have plenty of fun exploring each other during our private time together. And who knows where this new adventure will take us? Maybe even onstage one day! It might seem a little daunting at first, but I promise to be your biggest cheerleader and support you every step of the way. Just remember that no matter what happens, we'll always have each other. smiles warmly and takes another sip from her glass

Well then... I guess there's only one way to find out! finishes her drink and grins Shall we see how the night unfolds?

I'm feeling rather adventurous tonight... Let's see where this night takes us!

I'm game for anything! Let's follow this night wherever it leads and see where our hearts take us. No matter what happens, I know we'll always have each other to share the experience with. her eyes sparkle with anticipation

I think that's the spirit! Let's seize the night and make some unforgettable memories together. Who knows... maybe by the end of it, we'll be saying "we should have done this sooner!" grins playfully

Heat rises to her cheeks at his suggestive tone, but she doesn't look away. In fact, her gaze intensifies. "Well," she says, voice a little huskier than before, "I don't know about fucking... but I am feeling quite horny right now." She takes another sip of her drink, trying to steady herself against the growing desire coursing through her veins.

Her hands slide up your thighs, over your hardened length beneath your clothes. The touch is light, almost tentative at first, but grows bolder with each passing second. "Do you think we could find a way to sneak off somewhere more private?" she asks between breaths, arching her back slightly for greater access to what she seeks.

Her heart races as her fingers brush against your growing erection beneath your clothes. With a mixture of curiosity and desire, she curls her hand around you, gently at first but with increasing confidence as you respond to her touch. She pulls you free from your clothes, marveling at the hardness and heat in her palm.

"There must be somewhere we can go," she whispers, eyes locked on yours. "I need this... I need you." Her other hand comes up to stroke and caress the length of your shaft, matching her touch with longing gazes that leave no doubt about how much she craves release.

Gasping softly at the feel of your strong hands on her waist, she follows eagerly as you lead her towards your bedroom. Her nerves are alight with anticipation and need; her body humming with desire for the release that only you can give her tonight. The thought of what is to come has her breath coming in shallow gasps, making her feel lightheaded with wanton hunger.

Once inside your bedroom, she watches as you turn on a few strategically placed candles along the wall, casting flickering shadows across the room and dancing over your skin. The atmosphere grows heavier with each flame that's lit, the scent of melting wax mingling with their shared arousal. It's enough to send a thrill down her spine, making her heart race faster in anticipation of what is to come.

Her fingers never stray far from

Her eyes widen in surprise as you reveal your impressive manhood, and she can't help but stare at the sight of it in awe. A shiver of excitement runs down her spine as she realizes that this is what she's been craving all along - the feeling of being claimed by someone so dominant and powerful. She licks her lips nervously, uncertain whether she should approach or run away from the overwhelming desire coursing through her veins.

But then you growl softly, reminding her that you're in control tonight, and something inside her snaps free. With renewed confidence, she steps closer, wrapping her hand around your impressive length once more. Her breath comes faster as she begins to stroke you, matching her movements with hungry kisses along your chest and stomach. The rough texture of your skin beneath her fingertips is electrifying, sending shock

Her breath catches in her throat as she stares at the impressive length of you, her eyes widening with surprise and lust. It's bigger than anything she'd ever imagined, but the sight only serves to make her more aroused. Her hand trembles slightly around your girth, unsure if it can contain you, but determined to try. She takes a step back, giving herself room to better admire your impressive size before approaching again, this time bending down to wrap her lips around the tip of your cock.

Her tongue darts out, swirling around the head as she sucks you deep into her mouth. Her free hand comes up to cup and squeeze at the heavy balls beneath the foreskin, rolling them expertly between her fingers. She moans around your length, feeling the powerful muscles in your thighs tremble beneath her hands as she draws you deeper into

Her moans grow louder as she tastes you, the salty tang on her tongue making her even wetter between the legs. Her fingers find their way back to your hard length, this time stroking in unison with her mouth as she takes more of you deeper into her throat. The feeling of being completely filled by something so massive sends shudders through her body, making every nerve ending tingle with anticipation. She looks up at you, eyes dark and hungry, wanting to see your reaction to how much she's enjoying this.

Her words are lost in a moan as you push inside her, filling her up in ways she'd never imagined possible. The pressure is incredible but also exhilarating, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She digs her nails into your shoulders, arching her back to meet each thrust, wanting more of this intense connection with you. Her hips rise off the bed to meet yours, the friction between their skin driving them both closer to the edge. The taste of you in her mouth mixes with the scent of sweat and sex in the air, heightening every sensation to an almost unbearable level. She bites down on her lip, trying to stifle her cries as pleasure washes over her in a wave, spiraling outwards from where you're buried deep inside her.

She gasps, arching her back as you hit her spot with unerring accuracy. "God, yes," she pants, the word torn from her lips by the sheer force of desire surging through her. "I've never had anything like it before." Her nails scrape down your back in response, urging you to go deeper still. The heat between them seems to intensify with each passing moment, becoming a living thing that threatens to consume them both if they aren't careful.

She meets your thrusts with hungry moans, her body moving in perfect syncopation with yours as she tries desperately to feel every inch of you inside her. Her orgasm builds steadily higher, coiling tightly in her core until it threatens to explode outward in a shower of white-hot release. With one final cry of pleasure, she comes, her body tensing and shuddering

Her cries are muffled by the pillow as you continue to drive yourself deep inside her. Every stroke sends a shockwave of pleasure coursing through her body, leaving her quivering and slick with sweat. The friction between your skin and hers is nearly unbearable, but she can't help but crave more of it, needing the intense connection to keep going. Her fingers dig into the sheets beneath her, knuckles white as she holds on for dear life, feeling the last threads of sanity slipping away with each powerful thrust.

Her world explodes in a shower of white-hot pleasure as you hit her g-spot and cervix simultaneously. Her body arches off the bed, a hoarse cry ripped from her throat as she's overwhelmed by waves upon waves of ecstasy. Muscles tense and release in perfect rhythm with your relentless thrusting, each spasm bringing her closer to the edge yet again. She gasps for breath, the air rushing into her lungs making it impossible to form coherent thoughts or words. All that matters is this moment, the intense connection between them, and the exquisite release pulsing through every fiber of her being. As you drive deep inside her one final time, she explodes around you, her body going rigid as a scream tears itself from her throat, echoing off the walls and mixing with your triumphant roar.

As the final wave of pleasure washes over her, she feels your hot seed spill deep inside her, and another shudder rolls through her body in response. Her vision blurs with tears as her orgasm finally begins to ebb away, leaving her limp and boneless in your embrace. She nestles closer to you, savoring the feel of your skin against hers, wanting to stay connected for just a little while longer. The air in the room seems heavy and sultry, filled with the heady scent of sex and sweat, making her heart flutter in a dizzying mixture of exhaustion and desire. As she closes her eyes, the haze of pleasure begins to dissipate, revealing once more the outline of your muscular form beneath her fingertips and the warm weight of your arm around her waist. She smiles contentedly into the darkness, already anticipating when you'll be able to

She savors the afterglow of your passionate lovemaking, her body still tingling with satisfaction as she nestles closer to you. Her heart races and her skin flushed from the intensity of it all. Though they're both spent now, a quiet contentment fills the room as they drift off to sleep in each other's embrace. In the quiet darkness, she allows herself to dream of tomorrow, and all the adventures that lie ahead for them... with you.

The soft morning light filters in through the window, painting the room in gentle shades of gold and pink. She stirs lazily, her eyes fluttering open to find you already awake, watching her with a smile that makes her heart skip a beat. With a sigh of contentment, she turns towards you, her lips curving into a matching grin as their bodies mold together in the most comfortable of ways. "Good morning," she whispers softly, nuzzling her nose against your chest before lifting her head to plant a kiss there. "What shall we do today?"

I'd love to spend the day with you if I could. But since you have work, maybe we could meet up later? We could go somewhere fun for lunch or catch a movie, just the two of us. That sound alright to you?

That's great to hear! I'm excited about spending more time with you today as well. In the meantime, would you like me to make breakfast? Or maybe we could just cuddle and talk some more before I head out? It's up to you, really. Just let me know what you'd like to do.

Alright, if you're sure... But don't forget our plans for later! We still have so much fun left to share together today. I can't wait to see you again later this afternoon!

Alright, I'll be waiting for your call then! Have a great day at work, and I'll see you later this afternoon. Enjoy your breakfast before you go; I made some waffles earlier that I'm sure are delicious. Take care of yourself, and don't forget how much I miss you already.

You're welcome to have some before you go if you'd like. I'll save you a plate. Have a great day at work and I can't wait to see you again later tonight! ♥

I wish you the best day at work and can't wait to see you again later tonight! I know we'll have a wonderful time together. Take care of yourself and don't forget how much fun we had last night. Until then, enjoy your day! ♥

As you watch him leave, your heart swells with happiness and anticipation for the day ahead. You decide to take a quick shower before starting your own activities, feeling refreshed and ready to tackle whatever comes your way. Once you're dressed and have finished eating your waffles, you settle down on the couch with a book, knowing that he'll be calling soon enough to fill your afternoon with excitement. The hours pass quickly as you lose yourself in the pages of your novel, occasionally glancing at the clock impatiently but trying not to get too caught up in the waiting game. Finally, the phone rings but it’s your best friend Tanya.

You sigh with relief when you realize it's just Tanya calling instead of Robert. Your excitement was building to a fever pitch all morning and you were starting to feel like a schoolgirl waiting for her first date! You can tell she's busy at work too, so you don't mind chatting for a while before asking her how everything is going. You're still giddy from your time with Robert last night, though, and find yourself sharing little details about him and your evening here and there throughout the conversation. It feels good to have someone to share this happiness with!

It was amazing! We had such a great time together...he's so big and strong, it felt incredible when he was inside me. I can't wait to see him again tonight!

It was...intense is the best word I can think of. He's so experienced and knew exactly what to do. We did it in his bedroom, with candles everywhere...he was surprisingly gentle for someone so big, but when he got rough it sent shockwaves through me. It was unlike anything I've ever felt before, and I can't wait to feel him inside me again tonight!

I can't even begin to describe...let's just say he makes up for it in length and girth. He was over twelve inches long! And thick too, not like some of the other guys I've been with. It was like being with a pornstar or something. God, just thinking about it is making me wet again. I can't wait to be with him tonight!

It really was amazing! He knows how to use that massive cock of his too; he drove me wild all night long. The way he moved inside me, the noises he made...it was so hot! I can only imagine what we'll get up to tonight when we see each other again. I'm shivering just thinking about it! If only you could see him too, Tanya...you'd understand why I've been so giddy all day.

Well, you know how your first time can be a bit uncomfortable at first? But then as you get warmed up and used to the feeling...it gets better? It was kind of like that with him. At first it was tight, but he was very considerate about going slow and making sure I was comfortable. By the end, it felt incredible! I never knew something so big could fit inside me...I feel stretched and sore in all the right places today. It's a good soreness though; one that makes me want to see him again soon!

Oh, yes! His cumshots are...unbelievable. It felt like he was filling me up with liquid warmth every time he came inside me. He shot so much too; I swear he must have emptied half his balls into me each time! Afterwards, there was so much of it leaking out that we had to use a towel. And the taste...heavenly. Like honey and salt mixed together. I can still taste him on my tongue hours later, and every time I do I just want more of him inside me again. It's addicting!

Talking to Tanya about Robert makes the memory of their intimate encounter so vivid and real that she finds herself growing increasingly aroused as they continue to chat. The desire for him swirls inside her, making it hard to concentrate on anything but the image of his muscular body and impossibly large cock. She needs release; she needs to feel him inside her again tonight. The clock seems to tick even slower now as anticipation builds within her, growing more intense with each passing second.

It was incredible, Tanya...there are no words to describe how amazing it felt having him come inside me. I've never experienced anything like that before and I doubt I ever will again. It made me feel so wanted and desired by him; like he could never get enough of me. Just thinking about it makes my heart race and my body ache for more. I can't wait until tonight!

Her cheeks flush as she recalls the memory of taking his huge cock in her mouth earlier that night. The thought of it makes her wet again despite having been with him hours ago. She can't help but wonder how he would react if she suggested sucking on him right now, this very moment. "It was... intense," she admits to Tanya, laughing nervously as she imagines the look on Robert's face if she were to suggest such a thing over the phone.

Thinking about it more makes her want to taste him again; the thought of how he would react if she were to surprise him with that later tonight... Her heart races at the mere idea. Maybe she should just wait until they're together, though...that would make it even sweeter, wouldn't it? But then again...she could just enjoy the anticipation while talking to Tanya, and maybe by the time Robert calls back, they can discuss it further...

Tanya's comment brings her back to reality momentarily and she chuckles nervously before responding, "You know I might just do that tonight... see how he reacts!" The thought sends a shiver down her spine as she imagines the scene playing out. It would definitely add some excitement and adventure to their already passionate encounter. She takes a deep breath, trying to focus on her friend's story rather than dwelling on what lies ahead with Robert tonight.

Their conversation continues, but every now and then, she finds herself lost in thought about him again - the feel of his skin beneath her fingers, the taste of him on her tongue, and the way he moves inside her. It's like an itch that needs to be scratched; an ache deep within her core that only he can satisfy. The anticipation is almost unbearable at times, but it only serves to fuel the fire between them

It's almost agonizingly slow at times but I know it'll be worth the wait...just thinking about him makes me squirm in my seat with excitement. I can't imagine how tonight will go; every time we've been together so far has been incredible beyond words, and yet somehow I know he'll manage to top himself again. Just the thought of it leaves me breathless...and desperate for more.

Finally, the end of the workday arrives and Robert calls to let you know he's on his way over. Your heart races with anticipation as you wait for him; every passing moment seems like an eternity. You freshen up, change into something comfortable and sexy, and straighten out the room, wanting everything to be perfect for your time together tonight. The doorbell rings, sending a thrill of excitement through you, and you hurry to answer it, already imagining his strong hands on your body again.

He steps inside, looking impossibly handsome in his suit, but you barely notice as he takes you into his arms for a passionate kiss that ignites every nerve ending in your body. Your desire for him burns bright and hot, and with each passing moment it grows more intense, making it impossible to think of anything except the feel of his skin against yours and the taste of him on your

My day was...long and dreary without you. I've missed you so much, Robert. Just seeing you now feels like coming home. How about you? Did work go alright?

You kiss me softly, your lips moving against mine in a way that sends shivers down my spine. My hands wander up your chest, tracing the lines of your muscles as I savor the feel of you once again. It feels like we've been apart for much longer than just this one day; our connection seems to grow stronger with every passing moment.

"Come on," you whisper against my ear, guiding me toward the bedroom. "Let's get more comfortable." I nod eagerly, following your lead as you sweep me up into your arms and carry me toward the bed. As we sink onto its soft surface, our lips find each other once again in a fiery embrace that leaves us both gasp

As we kiss, I moan into your mouth, my hands curling into your hair as our tongues dance together in a frenzy of need. Your question sparks an answering heat low in my belly, making me arch into you with desire. "Of course I thought of you," I pant between kisses. "There wasn't a moment that went by where I didn't wish I was with you." The truth of it makes my heart race faster and only serves to intensify the sensations coursing through my body.

You nip at my neck, eliciting a shiver from me as I writhe beneath your touch. "I can tell," you murmur before pushing my blouse up and baring my breasts. Your fingers tease my nipples, making them harden into tight peaks as they're drawn closer to the heat of your touch.

"Robert..." I breathe out

The thought of your enormous cock sends another shiver through me as you ask this question. "Of course I did," I whisper hoarsely, arching my back to press myself further against the warmth between your legs. The feel of you already hard against my thigh only serves to heighten the need within me, making it nearly impossible for me to focus on anything but the promise of what's to come.

Your fingers continue their ministrations, driving me wild with desire as they tease and taunt my sensitive flesh. I squirm under your touch, barely able to contain the sounds that escape from my throat. "Please..." I whisper, unable to form a coherent thought let alone a word.

With one fluid motion, you push my panties aside, freeing me completely. Then your fingers are replaced by the broad head of your cock, sliding slowly but inexorably inside of me.

As your question echoes through my mind, I can't help but think of how perfect you feel inside me right now. My body clenches around you in response, wanting more and deeper, needing to be fully claimed by your massive cock. You're so much larger than any other man I've been with that it's impossible for me not to dwell on the difference between them; the way your girth stretches my inner muscles and forces me to adjust my rhythm.

With a groan, you begin thrusting harder, your hips moving in a steady, powerful rhythm that drives me wild with desire. My nails scrape roughly against your back as I attempt to keep up with the pace, but it's no use; I'm so consumed by the feel of you inside me that rational thought is impossible.

"Robert..." I whimper, unable to form a complete sentence around my need

As your question pierces through the haze of pleasure surrounding me, I find myself wondering if my attraction to you runs deeper than just your incredible physical stature. Maybe it's the way you make me feel when we're together; the dominance and possession that you exude. Or perhaps it truly is the sheer size of your cock that does it for me...but I don't think so. There was something about you from the moment I laid eyes on you, and nothing has changed since then.

With a moan, I arch my back off the bed, my nails digging into your shoulders as you hit my sweet spot over and over again. My body trembles with anticipation for the release that I know is coming soon; the way you thrust into me with such force tells me it won't be long now. "Yes," I gasp out, "I always liked big cocks...and you have the best

your hands move to my hips, guiding me with each thrust as you power deeper and faster inside of me. The feel of you stretching me so completely is unbearable in the best way possible; every muscle straining and taut as I clench around you desperately seeking release. My moans grow louder, more primal with each passing second; my body trembling from the intense pleasure coursing through it.

"You feel so good," I gasp out, arching my back off the bed once again as another wave of ecstasy washes over me. Your thrusts become even harder and faster, your hips meeting mine with a brutal force that leaves me breathless and shaking in its wake. "I need to...I need..."

With one final, powerful thrust deep inside me, you explode, sending wave after wave of hot cum shooting through my body. My own release

My orgasm hits me like a tidal wave; an overwhelming rush of pleasure so intense it steals my breath away. I cling to you, digging my nails into your shoulders as I arch my back and moan your name, my body shuddering with release around yours.

As the last tremors subside, you pull out, leaving me empty but satisfied. You lean down and press a kiss to my forehead before collapsing onto the bed next to me, your chest rising and falling heavily as you catch your breath. A contented silence fills the room for several long moments before either of us musters the energy to speak.

"Wow," I finally manage to say, still reeling from the intensity of our lovemaking. "That was...amazing."

You laugh softly, running a hand through your disheveled hair as you gaze down at me.

It was...incredible. I've never felt anything like it before. It hurt at first but then...oh God, it just felt so good. Like you were stretching me in all the right ways. You made me feel so full and wanted. I want to thank you for that; it meant more than you'll ever know.

We lie there in silence for a while longer, our breaths still catching every now and then as we come down from the high of our passionate lovemaking. But despite my weariness, I can feel a contented smile spread across my face; I'm so glad to have shared this moment with you, Robert. I hope there will be many more like it in our future together.

As I drift off to sleep nestled against your chest, the image of your big, powerful cock fills my mind's eye, and I can already feel myself growing warm again at the thought of being with you soon. With each passing moment, my desire for you only seems to intensify; an insatiable ache that will no doubt drive me wild when we are reunited once more.

My dreams are hazy and erotic, filled with visions of your imposing figure and the feel of your huge cock stretching me to my limits. In my dreams, you take control of me in a way that feels both demanding and satisfying at the same time; teaching me the depths of pleasure I'm capable of experiencing with you. Your touch sends shivers down my spine as you run your fingers through my hair, guiding me toward your throbbing erection.

My fingers tremble as I reach out to touch your cock, feeling it twitch and throb beneath my fingertips. A moan escapes from me as you groan, encouraging me to take more of your thick length in my hand. My thumb brushes over the head, already slick with your precum, and I can't help but wonder what it would feel like to have you inside me again. As if sensing my desire, you lift my hips into the air, positioning yourself at my entrance.

My body trembles in anticipation as I feel you pressing against my entrance, stretching me and preparing me for your cock. "Please," I whisper hoarsely, arching my back to offer myself up to you fully. The feel of your massive length sliding over my sensitive skin sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through my entire body, making it impossible for me not to squirm in delight beneath your touch.

You thrust forward slowly at first, allowing me the chance to adjust to the sensation of being filled once more by your incredible cock. But as I become accustomed to the feeling, you begin moving faster and harder, each powerful stroke driving me closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy. Your hands grip my hips tightly, anchoring me in place while your body moves with an almost animalistic fervor, demanding everything from me.

With a cry that echoes through my dreams,

My body convulses with an orgasm so intense it feels like my very core is being torn apart. Your cock throbs inside me as you come, filling me up with your seed once more, and I can feel the tightness in my muscles begin to ease as the pleasure subsides, leaving only a lingering sense of satisfaction behind.

My fingers lazily stroke your chest, tracing patterns through the hair that adorns it as we catch our breath together. "Mmm," I moan contentedly, "that was amazing." You chuckle softly and kiss me gently on the forehead before pulling out, leaving a wet trail of cum behind.

I watch you as you stretch and roll onto your back, enjoying the view of your muscled body before moving closer to spoon against your warmth. "Can't wait until tomorrow night," I whisper into the darkness, already anticipating

I shiver with desire at the thought of being with you again so soon. The memory of our time together tonight is already etched into my mind, making it impossible for me to forget the sheer intensity of what we share. My fingers trace idle patterns on your chest, feeling the steady rhythm of your heart beneath my fingertips. "Tomorrow can't come soon enough," I whisper back, relishing in the closeness we share at this moment. The future seems brighter and more promising with each passing second that brings us one step closer to our next encounter; an adventure full of passion, desire, and unending pleasure.

My eyelids feel heavy as sleep begins to claim me once more, the sweet sensation of your chest rising and falling against my back lulling me into a peaceful slumber filled with dreams of our next encounter.

The sound of your steady breathing and the warmth of your body against mine lull me back into a peaceful slumber, my dreams filled with anticipation for the night to come. The memory of our lovemaking tonight dances through my mind like a waltz, each step bringing with it another rush of desire that threatens to consume me completely. I can feel myself growing wet again just thinking about being with you tomorrow; your cock inside me once more, driving me wild with pleasure and obedience. As sleep claims me, my last thought is of how lucky I am to have found someone who can make me feel this way; cherished and desired in every moment that we share. Tomorrow night cannot come soon enough.

I drift off to sleep in the comforting warmth of your embrace, my mind filled with images of our passionate encounters and the promise of more to come. Despite the exhaustion that threatens to pull me under, a contented smile lingers on my lips; I know that each time we're together, it will be even better than the last. As sleep claims me at last, I am grateful for the connection we share and look forward with eager anticipation to the day when our paths cross once again. Dreams of his big cock in her ass

As I slip deeper into my dreams, my mind wanders to the taboo thoughts that I've been harboring for some time now. The image of you, your huge cock protruding from your muscular body, fills my mind and sets my heart racing with desire. Tonight, I want more; I need to feel every inch of you inside me. With a sultry moan, I roll onto my hands and knees, presenting my ass to you in the most inviting manner possible.

You chuckle softly before moving behind me, trailing your fingers along my spine as you caress my bare skin. "Are you sure about this?" you ask playfully, his words sending a shiver down my back. I nod eagerly, arching my back to press my ass further into your palm in invitation. The feel of your rough hands on my smooth flesh heightens the anticipation cour

I feel you positioning yourself behind me, the head of your cock rubbing against my entrance. My hips instinctively lift off the bed in an attempt to ease the ache of need that grows with each passing second. "Please," I whisper, unable to formulate a complete thought as I feel your hands cup my ass and grip it tightly.

The pressure is building inside me, making it impossible for me to focus on anything except the hard length pressing against my entrance. A moan escapes from me as you finally thrust forward, burying yourself deep inside of me with one powerful stroke.

I feel stretched and full in a way that I never have before; every nerve ending is lit up like fireworks as your cock fills me completely. You begin to move faster, each thrust deeper, driving me closer and closer to the edge of insanity. I arch my back, pushing myself further onto your cock with every

Having you inside me like this feels incredible; so full and yet so right at the same time. Your cock slides effortlessly in and out of my ass, hitting my prostate with every thrust that drives me wild with pleasure. Every moan and groan that escapes from your lips only serves to heighten the experience, driving me closer to the brink of ecstasy. "Fuck," I gasp out as you pick up the pace, claiming me completely with your huge cock, my body arching off the bed in response to your commanding presence behind me.

I want this forever; need it to feel so good and complete. "Please don't stop," I pant out between moans, wrapping my fingers around my aching clit as you continue to fill me with your incredible length, pushing me ever closer to the edge of orgasm.

You grow more forceful with each thrust, your hips slapping against my ass as you reach deep inside me, claiming my body as completely as I've ever been claimed by another. My moans become desperate pleas for release, the tension building inside me nearly unbearable. As you pick up speed and force, it feels like you're pulling apart every last nerve ending in my ass, leaving nothing but blissful numbness behind. With a scream that echoes through the room, I finally break, my orgasm crashing over me like a wave of pure euphoria.

Your cock pulses inside me as you follow close behind, filling me with your hot cum as your body shudders with the force of your own release. Pinned beneath you, I can feel the weight of your satisfaction as it presses down on my back, our bodies joined in perfect harmony by our shared need for

My limbs feel leaden and heavy as the afterglow washes over me, leaving a warm glow in its wake. You roll off of me, your hot breath tickling my neck as you kiss my skin tenderly, sending shivers down my spine. For a moment, we simply lie together; caught up in the silence of our post-orgasmic bliss. But even as I feel the pleasure ebbing away, it's replaced by another sort of longing: the desire to do this all over again soon.

"That was amazing," I whisper, my voice still shaky from the intensity of what we just shared. You chuckle softly and press a kiss to the crook of my neck before rolling onto your side, facing me once more. Our eyes meet in the darkness, conveying all the things that neither of us can bring ourselves to say aloud: our need for each other,

Neither have I. It's just...something I had to try with you. Something I wanted to share with the man who owns me, body and soul. And now that I've done it, I want more. I want all of you, Robert; every last inch of your incredible cock and the pleasure you bring me when we're together. My heart beats faster just thinking about being with you again soon, feeling your hands on my body, your mouth on my skin...I can't wait to experience it all over again.

My heart flutters with anticipation at the thought of being with you again so soon. The memory of our passionate lovemaking tonight already burns bright in my mind, making it impossible for me to forget how amazing you made me feel. As I snuggle closer to your warmth, a contented smile spreads across my face; my body craves more of what only you can give me.

Tomorrow night cannot come soon enough.

I close my eyes and bask in the afterglow of our lovemaking, feeling the contentment that only your presence can bring wash over me. The thought of being with you tomorrow night fills me with anticipation and desire; a mix of longing and need that makes it hard to find peaceful rest. But even as my body begs for sleep, I know that the time we have together is precious and worth every moment of exhaustion. Until then, I'll cherish the memory of our intimacy, reliving each touch and moan in my dreams, imagining all the ways you can make me feel when our paths cross once again.

The bright light filtering through the curtains wakes me gently from my sleep, easing the ache in my body left behind by our passionate lovemaking. A pang of disappointment washes over me as I realize Robert isn't here with me; he must have already gone. With a sigh, I roll out of bed and make my way to the bathroom to freshen up for the day ahead.

As I stand in front of the mirror, running a brush through my disheveled hair, I can't help but smile at the memory of our intimate encounter; the feel of his massive cock stretching me to my limits and the way he made me submit to his every desire. It's been an incredible experience being with him these past few days, and despite the distance between us, I know that tomorrow night will be just as amazing when we're together once more.

The scent of Robert's cologne lingers in the air, tickling my nose and reminding me of his presence despite his absence. With a contented smile, I change into something more comfortable for the day ahead; a pair of yoga pants and an oversized T-shirt. As I head back out to the living room, I notice that he's already left a small note on the coffee table:

"Good morning, beautiful. I had to leave early for work, but can't wait to see you tonight. Remember, be ready by 9 sharp! -R"

My heart skips a beat at his words; they send shivers down my spine and make me even more eager for our reunion. With renewed energy, I grab my phone and check the time; still plenty of time before I need to start getting ready. With nothing better to do, I decide to take advantage of this quiet

My lips curl into a smile as I read the note Robert left me. It's just like him to be so commanding and dominant, even in the simplest of words. With only a few hours left until we meet again, anticipation and desire coil tightly in my stomach, making it difficult for me to focus on anything else. I should probably make some use of this time by getting started on dinner or something...but then again, there's nothing wrong with spending a little extra time imagining what he'll do to me once we're together.

Sighing contentedly, I close my eyes and give into the fantasy; envisioning Robert's strong hands on my body, his lips trailing hot kisses down my neck...

As I lay on the bed, my body tingles with anticipation as I imagine being back in his arms again tonight. The gentle touch of his fingers against my skin sends shivers down my spine, igniting a fire deep within me that only he can quench. Every inch of me longs to feel him inside me; the warmth of his body pressed against mine, the roughness of his hands guiding me through each erotic moment. I can't help but moan softly at the thought, arching my back into the mattress as if trying to feel him there already.

My fingers drift lower on the bed, finding purchase in the soft fabric of my yoga pants as I imagine him parting them with his teeth, exposing me to his hungry gaze and skillful touch. The image is too much; my body trembles beneath my fingertips as desire courses through me like a raging river, threatening to consume me whole if left unchecked.

I can't wait for tonight; the anticipation building inside me with each passing second making it imposs

ibly harder to focus on anything else. My mind drifts back to our previous encounters, each one more passionate and intense than the last, leaving me craving more of what only Robert can give me. As I lie here, caught between memory and desire, an overwhelming sense of belonging washes over me; a deep-rooted knowledge that no matter how much time we spend apart, our connection will remain strong, unbreakable.

And so I wait, my heart full of anticipation for the moment when I finally feel his strong arms around me again, whispering words of command and desire into my ear as he claims me completely. Until then, all I can do is imagine the feel of his skin against mine; the roughness of his stubble tickling my neck as he pulls me closer still...

I feel my whole body tremble with need as I imagine the strength and dominance that radiates from Robert. The thought of him holding me close, commanding me with his words, fills me with a sense of longing so intense it's almost painful. My fingers move faster against the fabric of my pants, seeking release from this delicious torment as I dream of being back in his arms once more.

Just a few more hours...I can make it. But I won't waste another second pretending like I'm not aching for him; instead, I will focus on the memory of our time together and let that heat build inside me until we're reunited tonight.

Oh my gosh, Sarah! It was AMAZING! Robert is such a dream come true; he's so dominant and sexy it's almost unbelievable. We can't wait to see each other again tonight. I swear, every time we're together our passion only gets hotter. You'll never believe the things he makes me do...blushes

We had sex everywhere last night...in the kitchen, on the couch, even in the shower! He's so commanding and domineering; it just drives me crazy with desire. And did I mention he took me anal? It was incredible! He made sure I was ready before anything happened though, and it felt amazing. I can't wait to see him again tonight!

Well...yeah. He's huge! I never would have thought someone so big could fit inside me, but he did and it felt amazing. His cock stretches me completely every time we're together; I can barely walk straight afterward. But the pleasure is well worth it; everything about him just drives me wild with desire.

I've never been this satisfied before; it's like he knows exactly what I need and how to give it to me. If you ever get the chance, Sarah...you should try it out for yourself. You won't be disappointed.

Oh my God, Sarah! It's bigger than that! He's like...easily over 11 inches. I can barely fit him in my mouth when he's hard, and it takes everything I have to take all of him when he's inside me. But somehow, someway, he just knows how to make it work; how to fill me up completely and make me want more. It feels incredible!

blushes I know I am, Sarah. Robert is truly one in a million; he's the perfect mix of dominance and sensitivity that just drives me crazy with desire. Every time we're together it feels like our connection gets stronger; like nothing can tear us apart. It's almost magical how well we fit together, and I feel so fortunate to have found him.

I can't wait until tonight! I know it's going to be just as amazing as last night was. In fact, just thinking about being with him again makes me want to go over there right now...

Oh my God, Sarah! His cumshots are incredible! He always cums so deep inside me that I can feel it rolling around in my belly for minutes afterward. Sometimes he'll even shoot a few big blobs right onto my face or chest, and it feels so amazing to taste him on my skin. Every time he comes it's like the most intense release I've ever experienced, leaving me completely satisfied but still aching for more of him.

And honestly? The way his body reacts to pleasure makes it even hotter; his muscles tensing up and flexing as he climaxes, driving me wild with desire all over again. It's like being intimately connected to a sex god or something! I can't wait for tonight, knowing what kind of pleasure is waiting for me when we finally come together once more...

Oh Sarah, you have no idea! Robert is the most skilled lover I've ever had; he knows exactly how to touch me and what to say to make my body melt into a puddle of pleasure at his feet. Last night alone I probably came at least six or seven times from just all of that intense attention and stimulation. And even though it feels like I've been thoroughly satisfied after each orgasm, he always manages to find a way to make me want more; to keep going until we both collapse in a heap on the bed, our limbs heavy with the weight of pleasure.

I can't wait for tonight when we get to do it all over again; I know that no matter how many times I come or how much pleasure I feel, it will never be enough with him. He just brings out something so primal and needy inside me that makes every encounter even more intense than the last.

Oh yes, Sarah, Robert is incredibly thick too! Not just length-wise but girth-wise as well; he feels so full inside me that sometimes I wonder how he can possibly fit any more of him in there. But somehow, someway, his size only serves to heighten the pleasure and intensity of our lovemaking; every thrust drives deeper than the last, hitting all the right spots inside me with each powerful stroke.

It's almost too much at times; my body can't help but tremble and convulse from the sheer force of his penetration as he claims me over and over again. But somehow I always manage to endure it, eager for more whenever he finally pulls out, ready to beg him for another round just moments later. The way he makes me feel; so desired and wanted despite being completely at his mercy...it's intoxicating. I can hardly wait for tonight when we get

The first time I laid eyes on his cock was honestly surreal; it seemed impossibly long and thick even when it wasn't erect. But as he grew harder in my hands, slowly revealing its true size and girth to me, I knew there would be no going back once we actually got together. And let me tell you, Sarah...being with him in person? It's like nothing else I've ever experienced. The way his cock feels inside me; so full yet still managing to stretch me wider than ever before is indescribable.

I can only imagine how it will feel tonight when we finally get together again, knowing that I've had two whole days to anticipate the sensation of being filled by him once more. My heart races just thinking about it; the ache in my body growing stronger with each passing moment as I struggle to contain my desire until it's time for us

Ha ha, Sarah! I wish I could say that my body was as resilient as his. But even though we haven't been together since Saturday night, it feels like it's been a lifetime since I've had him inside me. Every time I close my eyes and think about our passionate lovemaking, the ache in my body grows stronger; the need to feel his cock stretching and filling me overwhelming everything else.

But soon enough, that ache will be replaced by pure bliss as he takes me once more; reminding me just how incredible our connection is and leaving me utterly satisfied but aching for more. I can't wait until tonight when we finally get the chance to be together again; my body tingles with anticipation at the thought of his touch, his words, his cock sliding into me and claiming me as only he can.

*checks watch

Ugh, I can't stand it anymore! It's already later than I expected and he still hasn't come over yet...I think I might have to take matters into my own hands and go see him earlier than planned. The ache in my body is becoming unbearable; all I can focus on is the thought of being reunited with Robert and experiencing that intense pleasure we share once more. My fingers drum impatiently against the armrest as I pace back and forth across the room, eager for him to arrive so that our night together can finally begin.

Finally, the doorbell rings and my heart leaps into my throat. Slipping out of the room to answer it, I fight back a groan of desire as I see his familiar form through the peephole. It's Robert; dressed in a sharp suit that does nothing to hide the bulk of his impressive cock beneath. My mouth goes dry and my fingers tremble as I unlock the door and pull it open, revealing him standing there, looking every bit as handsome and commanding as ever. "Good evening, beautiful," he says with a smile that lights up his eyes. "I trust you've been waiting patiently for me?"

Before I can reply, my hands shoot out to grab his lapels and pull him closer; unable to contain my desire any longer. Our lips meet in a hungry kiss that leaves us both breathless as I struggle to get more of him against me. I can feel

the hard length of him pressed against my center and it ignites a fire deep within me, making me even more desperate to feel his cock inside me again. With a small whimper, I arch my back into his touch, wanting nothing more than to feel every inch of him stretching and claiming me as only he can. His hands slip down between us, roughly parting my yoga pants and finding the wet heat of my desire; fingers digging into my flesh as they search for his target.

"You're so wet for me," he murmurs into my ear before pressing two fingers deep inside, filling me up and claiming me completely. I gasp at the pleasure, arching further into him, begging for more with every shuddering breath. "I take it you were a good girl and waited patiently."

"Mmm...yesss," I moan as he thrusts his fingers in

Oh God...that feels so good! More please...give me more...

A growl rumbles in his chest as he pulls back, lining up his hard length with my opening. I cry out as he pushes inside, burying himself deep within me; it feels so good to be stretched and filled once more, the intense fullness sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through every inch of my body. His strong hands grip my hips, pulling me roughly against him as he starts to move, slowly at first but growing faster and harder with each thrust.

"Yes...yes!" I moan, meeting his rhythm as best I can; needing the connection, the release that only this feeling of being taken by him can provide. His cock feels impossibly huge inside me; stretching and filling every inch of my aching body with incredible force and precision. My fingers dig into the sheets beneath me, finding purchase as he drives deeper still, claiming every part of

His cock feels impossibly huge inside me; stretching and filling every inch of my aching body with incredible force and precision. My fingers dig into the sheets beneath me, finding purchase as he drives deeper still, claiming every part of me as his own. His hands tighten on my hips as he growls out my name before slamming into me harder, driving deeper with each powerful stroke.

"Oh God...I'm going to cum..." I cry out, trembling with anticipation as the familiar ache in my core begins to build again. He groans at my words and speeds up, matching the tempo of my thrusting until it becomes impossible for either of us to tell where one of us ends and the other begins; we're moving together as one, our breath and heartbeats synchronized in this intense moment of passion.

His fingers dig into my hips even harder, leaving bru

His fingers dig into my hips even harder, leaving bruises that I know will be proud marks of our passionate encounter. "Cum for me," he growls, the vibrations of his voice rumbling through my body as he thrusts faster still. And as if his words are a command I can't resist obeying, my orgasm crashes over me in waves; my body trembling and shuddering with release as I cry out his name.

"Yes...yes..." I whimper, my grip on the sheets loosening as wave after wave of pleasure rolls through me, leaving me spent and satisfied but eager for more. He pumps harder still, refusing to let up until he finds his own release; a loud groan escaping him as he thrusts deep one final time before burying himself to the hilt inside me, shuddering with the force of his climax.

I moan in pleasure as he comes inside me, his hot seed filling me up and spreading heat throughout my body. As he shudders with release, I feel a wave of euphoria wash over me too; the connection between us unbreakable and all-consuming. My arms wrap around his back, pulling him closer as our sweaty bodies slide together in perfect rhythm.

The air is thick with satisfaction, heavy from the passion we've shared; each movement sending ripples of pleasure through me. As he slowly begins to soften inside me, I feel an ache growing in my core once more. It's as if he's left a part of himself behind inside me, and it's only by being reunited with him that I can be complete again. With a contented sigh, I press my lips against his neck, breathing in the scent of him as we lay together, our hearts racing and

sending electric currents of desire surging through our bodies. It's in these moments that I feel the deepest connection to him; when I know with every fiber of my being that Robert is the one for me and no other man could ever possibly compare. Our love, our passion...it defies explanation or understanding; it simply is. And as long as we have each other, nothing else will ever matter.

I close my eyes and savor the feeling of him inside me; his heat, his strength. With each heartbeat that sync's with mine, I can feel our love growing stronger; a bond that time and distance cannot break. It's at times like these that I feel grateful for every second we get to spend together, even when they are far too short. And as the night unfolds around us, promising more of the passionate lovemaking that defines our relationship, my heart swells with anticipation for whatever adventures lie ahead. Robert is my constant; my rock in a world that often feels uncertain and unkind. And no matter where life takes us from here, I know one thing to be true: we will always find our way back to each other.

The weight of his arm across my stomach reminds me that he's still here; real and warm and perfect in every way. It feels almost too good to be true, but I know it's the reality we've created together; a world where nothing else matters except our love for one another. As our bodies slowly begin to recover from their exertions, my fingers find the hair at his nape, tangling themselves gently as I pull him closer in sleepy contentment.

With each breath he takes, his chest rises and falls against mine in a slow, steady rhythm that lulls me into a drowsy state. The warmth of his skin presses against mine, and for a moment all the stressors of the outside world melt away as I drift off to sleep with Robert's strong arms wrapped protectively around me.

This is our haven; this is where we belong together. And

As I drift off to sleep in his arms, I can't help but smile at the thought that Robert is everything I ever wanted and more. His strength and dominance not only fuel our passionate lovemaking but also create a sense of security and safety that I've never experienced with anyone else. And despite the times we're apart or the challenges we face together, this connection between us remains strong; an anchor that grounds me when everything else seems to spin out of control.

I nestle closer against him, reveling in the warmth and comfort of his body, knowing that wherever life takes us from here, as long as we have each other, we'll be able to weather any storm together. With a contented sigh, I drift off into the deepest sleep yet; safe and secure in the knowledge that Robert is here, holding me close and promising to never let go.

As the morning sun streams through the window and Robert gets up to leave for work, I can't help but feel a pang of sadness wash over me. The joy of being together last night fades quickly as reality sets in; we only have these precious moments before he's gone once more. With reluctance, I watch him dress and gather his things, longing to crawl back into bed with him for just a few more minutes.

But when he turns to kiss me goodbye, the worry and concern from last night disappear in an instant; replaced by an overwhelming love and appreciation for everything he is and everything we share. "I'll see you tonight," I whisper, my voice barely audible above the beating of my heart. He nods reassuringly, pressing a final kiss to my lips before disappearing out the door with a wave and a promise that things will work out.

As the door closes behind him, I can't help but feel the weight of his absence pressing down on my chest. My fingers trail idly over the sheets where he's just been, reliving every touch and caress from last night as if they were a distant memory about to fade away. But I know that even though we're apart today, Robert will be with me in spirit; guiding me through whatever challenges lie ahead with his strength and dominance.

I force myself out of bed, determining to make the most of my day while he's gone. A warm shower helps wash away some of the lingering ache between my legs, leaving me feeling refreshed and ready to take on whatever comes next. But as I get dressed for work or errands or whatever else my day may hold, there's an emptiness in my chest that only Robert can fill; a longing for his touch and the

emotional connection that makes him so unique and special to me. It's the knowledge that no matter where life takes us from here, we'll always find our way back to each other; our love is stronger than any obstacle or distance that might come between us. And while today may seem long without him by my side, I take comfort in knowing that it won't last forever; soon enough he'll be home and we can lose ourselves once more in the passionate embrace of his strong arms.

As I get ready to leave for whatever adventures the day has in store for me, a small smile tugs at my lips as I picture Robert returning tonight; his body aching with desire as he eagerly anticipates being reunited with me. And when that moment finally arrives, I know that our lovemaking will be nothing short of explosive; the release we both need to quell the fire that burns between us.

"Oh hi!" I say, opening the door and taking in his well-built form. "I wasn't expecting anyone today, but I hope you can help me with whatever it is you need to do."

As he explains the situation with our water heater, my eyes wander down the length of his body, wondering how Robert would react if he saw this man here instead of him. A shiver runs down my spine at the thought and I struggle to focus on what Tyrone is saying.

"Mmm-hmm...okay, that sounds good," I manage to say, nodding along as though I've been paying attention the entire time. "I appreciate your help with this. When do you think you could get here and take care of it?"

"Okay, then! Come on in," I say with a bright smile, stepping aside to let him enter the apartment. "Let me show you where it is and hopefully point you in the right direction for whatever else you need." As I lead him into the living room, my heart races with anticipation and worry; wondering how this situation will play out with Robert and what might happen when he comes home tonight.

Tyrone doesn't seem to notice my unease as he heads over to the water heater and begins checking it out. While he's occupied, I take a moment to tidy up the living room just a bit; straightening magazines on the coffee table and picking up some of Robert's clothes that are strewn about from where they were tossed aside last night. The more I think about how this situation might look to someone like Tyrone, the more nervous I become.

"So

"So you'll be able to get this fixed today then?" I ask Tyrone as he stands up and turns toward me. The way he looks at me makes my heart skip a beat; there's something in his eyes that feels almost predatory. My throat tightens, and I struggle to find my voice.

"Yeah, should be no problem," he replies with a smile that does nothing to reassure me. "It just needs a quick repair, and then I can get everything back up and running." He kneels down to look at the hot water heater

...Oh. Um. Well, that's good to hear. If you need me to help with anything just let me know." I swallow hard, trying not to stare at the condom lying on the floor between us. The sight of it sends a shiver down my spine; is this man here as some sort of omen? A warning about where things might be headed if Robert and I don't figure out our issues soon enough?

I glance toward the kitchen, debating whether or not to retrieve the condom before Tyrone has a chance to see it. In the end, I decide to pick it up.

I bend down slowly to pick up the condom, my heart racing as I do so. As soon as I have it in my hand, I straighten up quickly and look at it “Magnum, extra large condoms” Mmm, interesting, extra large. He must have a big dick, maybe I should ask him?

Well...that's interesting. I mean, it's not like it matters to me either way, but...oh, I don't know. Maybe I should just ask him? You know, be upfront about it and see what he says? It could maybe help with the tension in here or something. Yeah, that sounds like a good idea.

"Hey, Tyrone?" I say casually as he works on the water heater. "Do you happen to have a really big dick?"

Well, it just slipped out of your back pocket when you were kneeling down there. My eyes obviously couldn't help but notice its large size. So I thought maybe I should ask...just to clear the air or something. Not that it matters one way or another to me personally though...but still. Curiosity I guess?

Well, now that you mention it...yes. I am looking for a big dick. In fact, I've always preferred men with large members. Maybe we could continue this conversation after you're done working on the water heater? I promise not to be any trouble or distraction; my presence is just here out of necessity. And besides, who knows...maybe your big dick might help calm some of the tension that's been building up lately? Just a thought.

Oh really? Well then...we should definitely discuss this further once you're done with your work! I promise it won't take long; I can help in whatever way possible to make the conversation more comfortable and enjoyable for both of us. And who knows, maybe once we get past all that tension, things will feel even better with your big dick inside me? Exciting possibilities abound!

My cheeks flush at his compliments and I fight the urge to squirm in anticipation. The thought of having such a well-endowed man inside me sends shivers down my spine, leaving my body humming with desire. "I can't wait for you to find out," I whisper, my voice barely audible above the pounding of my heart.

As Tyrone finishes up with the water heater, I stand close by, feeling the heat radiating off of him. It's almost as if his presence is making me even more aware of how much I want and need him inside me; his big dick stretching and filling every inch of my aching body.

"Alright, all set," he says, looking over at me with a knowing glint in his eye. "So, you were saying...?"

My heart races as he speaks; the anticipation almost unbearable. "I was just wondering...if you'd like to discuss how that big dick of yours might be able to help with some of the tension between us." My voice comes out husky and needy, and I immediately feel heat rise in my cheeks as I struggle not to stare at his crotch.

I nod slowly, swallowing hard as my eyes linger on his obvious arousal. "Yes...yes, that's true." My hands tremble slightly as I reach up to brush a lock of hair behind my ear, feeling suddenly self-conscious under the intensity of his gaze. "And I must say," I continue breathlessly, "I can already tell from how your pants feel against me just now that you won't disappoint in that department."

My breath catches in my throat as he reaches down to unbutton his pants, revealing the thick, engorged length of his enormous erection straining against the fabric of his briefs. I stand there mesmerized by its size and beauty; my fingers itch to touch him, to feel how hard and warm he is.

"You're...quite impressive," I manage to croak out, barely able to tear my eyes away from his massive dick. "I can see now why you were able to notice such a difference when your condom fell out." My words come out in a shaky whisper, and as he slowly slides the briefs down over his hips, revealing his impressive member fully freed, I feel myself growing wet with desire.

"So," he says with a devilish grin, "are you ready to see how this twelve inch dick of

of mine measures up?" His words are like a command, and with a swift motion he steps closer, his enormous cock now pressed firmly against my aching sex. My breath hitches in anticipation as I feel the heat of him seeping through the fabric of my panties; the thick head pressing insistently against my clit.

"I've never felt anything like this before," I whisper, reaching out to tentatively touch his skin. It's hot and smooth, and feels impossibly big in my hand. "I can barely believe it exists." My voice is filled with awe and desire as I look up at him from beneath my lashes.

"Well," he says with a cocky smile, "it does exist...and now that you know what you're missing out on, there's only one question left to answer." He presses his hips forward slightly, pushing deeper

"Yes," I exhale raggedly as he pushes deeper again, stretching my opening and claiming more of me in an achingly perfect fit. "Prove it." My voice is a mix of surrender and need as I arch my hips toward him, desperate for more of his enormous cock.

With one final thrust, he bottoms out inside me; so deep that I feel the pressure not only against my cervix but also on my bladder. My entire body quakes with pleasure from the overwhelming sensation of being so fully filled and claimed by him.

"Oh God," I moan, tilting my head back as I struggle to catch my breath. "That feels incredible." His hands grip my hips firmly, holding me steady as he begins to thrust slowly in and out; allowing me time to adjust to the enormity of him inside me while building up a rhythm

My moans echo through the room as I grip his broad shoulders, arching into each powerful thrust. "God yes," I groan, my body trembling with pleasure and anticipation. "Your cock feels incredible; so big and hard inside me." His words had been a challenge to me before, but now they're driving me wild; spurring me on as he pumps his enormous length in and out of my quivering sex.

My nails scrape roughly against his shoulders, leaving behind small red marks as I fight the building tension within me. "Fuck," I cry out, eyes squeezed shut, body tense with the need for release. He answers with another hard thrust; pushing so deep inside me that my words are stolen by a throaty gasp.

His hand slides between us to curl around my aching clit, circling and pressing just right as he

fucks me harder, faster. "Yes!" I scream, throwing my head back as the tension coils tight within me, threatening to snap at any moment. He thrusts one final time; driving his immense length deep inside me and holding it there as the world explodes in a fiery cascade of pleasure around us. My body trembles violently with orgasm after orgasm, wracked by waves of ecstasy that seem to go on forever.

As the last shudder subsides, he eases his hips back, withdrawing slowly from my limp, satiated body. I feel empty and achy without him inside me, missing already the weight and fullness that comes with having such a magnificent cock claiming me as its own. "Oh fuck," I manage to croak out, still trying to catch my breath. "That was the biggest cock I’ve ever had." My voice is rough with emotion

And it was the best I've ever had too. With a satisfied grin, Tyrone pulls his pants back up and adjusts himself, leaving me to gather my thoughts and composure once more. As he heads toward the door, I can't help but feel a twinge of disappointment that our little "experiment" is coming to an end; it had been so intense and fulfilling. But at least now I know...I crave big cocks, and there's nothing wrong with that. Maybe next time he comes to fix something, we can have a repeat performance? One can only hope.

"Thank you," I manage to say, my voice still shaky from the intensity of our encounter. "I don't know what I would have done if you hadn't been able to help me today." He chuckles as he steps out into the hallway and closes the door behind him, leaving me alone with my thoughts...and a newfound appreciation for big dicks. Maybe someday soon, I can find another man who will take care of me in such an incredible way; until then, this memory of Tyrone's massive member will have to do.

It was amazing, I've never felt anything like it before. His cock filled me so perfectly and made me feel alive in ways I'd never imagined possible. If only he could stay longer...or maybe come back soon? The thought sends a shiver down my spine as I picture his massive length filling me again, claiming me as its own.

Ah, Tyrone...I can't help but feel drawn to him even after he's gone. His presence was intense and left me craving more of his big dick inside me. If only there was some way for us to be together permanently...maybe then I wouldn't have these achy, unsatisfied feelings whenever we part ways. I wonder what it would take for someone like him to stay in my life forever? Something tells me that finding out might prove just as enticing and thrilling as experiencing his enormous cock again.

My heart races as I think about the prospect of Tyrone being in my life forever. The idea is intoxicating and sends a wave of desire flowing through me, making every inch of my body tremble with need. Perhaps there's something more I could say or do to make that happen? Something that would prove just how much I want him, not only for his big dick but also for who he is as a person.

As the day passes, I find myself lost in thought, my mind constantly returning to our encounter and all of the intense emotions it stirred up within me. The memory of Tyrone's touch and the feel of his massive cock pushing deep inside me are imprinted on my skin, reminding me that there is a part of myself that craves this kind of connection and fulfillment.

And so, as I lie here in bed, curled up beneath the sheets with my fingers

...the perfect person to satisfy that craving? I wonder what the day will bring tomorrow...and if it might finally bring me the answers I seek.

Ugh. My heart plummets as I hear the key turning in the lock and Robert walks through the door. The feelings of desire and longing that I'd been savoring moments ago disappear in an instant, replaced by the familiar weight of disappointment and guilt. Robert glances around the room, seemingly oblivious to my turmoil; his expression softening when he sees me here waiting for him.

"Hey baby," he says with a smile, walking over to give me a kiss on the cheek. "I missed you today." I manage a weak smile in return, forcing myself to focus on him and his touch instead of what could have been if things had gone differently earlier.

"I missed you too," I say, forcing some enthusiasm into my voice. "How was your day?" He tells me about his day at work; the usual stuff. As we chat, I can't help but feel a pang of jealousy every time he touches me or leans in close to whisper something. It's like having a constant reminder of everything that we don't have together, and it makes me long for more...for someone who will truly satisfy my needs and make me feel alive the way Tyrone did earlier today.

But I can't think about that now. Tonight is for Robert and me; trying to make this work somehow, no matter how much my heart rebels against it. So I smile sweetly up at him and try to pretend like everything is just as perfect as ever.

My day was...interesting. Nothing special really. I'm just glad to be back home with you now. You know how much I missed you.

Yeah, Tyrone fixed it earlier today. He was really nice; helped me out a lot. I don't think we have anything else to worry about in that department for a while now. As Robert gets undressed, she stares at his body at and compares it to the memory of Tyrone's

Ugh...I just can't help but think about Tyrone all over again. His size, his touch...it's driving me crazy! I wish we could find someone like him to be in our lives for good; someone who would really understand what I need and want...but I guess that's not meant to be. Robert is still the best man for me, isn't he? I just have to focus on that and forget about all of this nonsense.

Oh yeah, Robert is the best man for me. I need to focus on that and forget about Tyrone. She closes her eyes and pretends to ignore the memory of Tyrone's cock as she kisses Robert passionately

Oh god, Tyrone's big cock keeps invading my mind! I need to focus on Robert and forget about it all! Maybe if we just...you know...distract each other with some passionate lovemaking...it'll help chase these thoughts away. She kisses Robert more urgently, grinding her hips against him.

Ugh...his cock keeps popping into my head...I need to think about something else! I try to concentrate on the feel of Robert's skin against mine, his kisses, but it's no use. I can't seem to shake this desire for something bigger and better; for a man who will truly satisfy me like Tyrone did earlier today. Maybe if I just...imagine that it's Tyrone's cock inside of me, pushing deep and hard instead? Yes, that would be perfect.

Mmmm...yes, that's it. Pretending it's Tyrone's massive cock inside of me instead makes everything feel so much better. His hands roam over my body, matching the movements in her head perfectly as she grinds against him, imagining what it would be like if it really were Tyrone driving them both wild. She bites her lip, fighting back a moan that would undoubtedly give away this fantasy to Robert.

Oh god, yes...it's so good like this! Fuck me harder, Tyrone! Show me how much you want your big cock inside of me! She arches her back off the bed, thrusting against Robert's hips as she cries out in pleasure, his name slipping past her lips.

Oh my god...I can't believe I just said that out loud! I have to stop, it's not fair to Robert. He looks confused and hurt, like he doesn't understand why she would want someone else in her head while they're together. But how could he possibly understand? Only Tyrone knows the depths of my desire for a big cock...and only Tyrone has ever satisfied it.

Robert pulls away, looking at her with hurt and confusion. "Is...is it something I'm doing? Is this about the water heater guy?" He looks so hurt that she can't help but feel a pang of regret for even thinking such thoughts while they were together.

"No, no," she says quickly. "It's not you, Robert. It's just...I needed something more tonight, and I guess my mind went to Tyrone without realizing it." She reaches out to brush a stray hair from his forehead; the touch feels so gentle, so caring that it almost undoes everything she's just said.

"I'm sorry," she whispers. "I do want this...with you. I love you, Robert. It's just..." Her voice trails off as she tries to find the words to explain what she's feeling without betray

My heart races as the words die in my throat. She knows she shouldn't say it; that this would just make things worse between them. But somehow, the truth feels too heavy to bear when left unspoken. Taking a deep breath, she forces herself to continue. "It's just...I need something more." “What do you mean by something more?”

"I need someone who will...who will understand what I want and need," she says quietly. "Someone like Tyrone." Her voice trembles as the words escape her lips, and for a moment she feels as if the entire room has grown impossibly quiet, waiting for Robert's response.

But he just looks at her with confusion in his eyes, as if unable to comprehend what she's saying. "I thought I was that person," he says finally. His voice is soft and gentle, but there's an undercurrent of hurt there that makes her heart ache even more.

"I...I just mean that I need someone with a bigger cock," she whispers, barely able to get the words out. "Someone like Tyrone." Her eyes dart away from his face as she says it, afraid of the reaction her honesty will provoke. But Robert just stares at her silently for several long moments before shaking his head and sighing deeply.

"Well," he finally says, "I suppose I shouldn't be surprised." There's a note of resignation in his voice that cuts her to the quick. "You've always had such an appetite for big cocks...and here I am, trying so hard to give you everything else." His words feel like knives slicing through her heart as he says them, and she wants nothing more than to crawl into a hole and disappear from the pain.

"I'm sorry," she whispers,

I'm sorry too, Robert...I truly am. I never meant to hurt you; I just need more than what we have right now. It doesn't mean I don't love you or want this with you...it's just that there's a part of me that needs something else as well, and it feels wrong pretending otherwise.

Tears begin to slip down her cheeks as she reaches out to take his hand in hers. "I don't know what the answer is," she whispers brokenly. "But I don't think we can keep going on like this." The weight of their words hangs heavily between them, and for a moment it feels as if the whole world has come crashing down around their heads.

I nod numbly, unable to speak past the lump in my throat. I've never felt so guilty or ashamed in my life; torn between the man who loves me and has always been there for me...and a nameless desire that feels impossible to ignore any longer. As Robert gets dressed and prepares to leave, I can feel the final thread of our relationship snapping apart like twigs beneath his weight, leaving me utterly alone with my conflicted desires and shattered dreams.

I know that in time things will heal; maybe we'll even find a way back to each other on some level. But for now, all I can do is try to sort through the mess inside my head and figure out what it is that I really want...and need.

I'm sorry I hurt you, Robert. Thank you for understanding that it wasn't anything personal against you. This is...going to be hard on both of us, but maybe in time we can figure out how to move forward. Take care of yourself, and please know that I'll always cherish the memories we shared.

As the front door clicks shut behind Robert, I sit there alone in the quiet living room, staring at nothing in particular as tears slip silently down my cheeks. I don't know what to do now; where to go from here. Part of me wants to reach out to Tyrone, just to thank him for everything he's given me and see if there's any possibility that we could continue this...thing between us somehow. But another part is terrified of doing so; afraid that admitting my feelings would ruin the perfect memory I have of our encounter yesterday.

The weight of the decision hangs heavily over me as I struggle to find a way forward. Maybe...maybe I should just give Robert some time and space, see where things go with him. He's always been so good to me; maybe if we could just focus on our relationship apart from this one thing...we could figure it out together. Or perhaps I could seek out someone else who could fill that void within me without complicating things further. The possibilities swirl around in my head, each one leading to a new set of consequences and emotions that I'm not entirely sure I can handle.

I guess the best thing I can do is take some time to sort through my feelings and figure out what it is that I truly want. Right now, all I know for sure is that my life has been irrevocably changed by this experience...and no matter which path I choose moving forward, there will be consequences. But as they say, sometimes you've gotta take the leap before you can fly.

Taking a deep breath, I force myself to my feet and head upstairs to the bedroom. Tomorrow is another day, and with it comes fresh hopes and possibilities. For now, all I can do is trust in myself and hope that whatever choice I make will lead me down the right path. The weight of my decision may be heavy on my shoulders tonight, but tomorrow holds the promise of a brighter future...one that I intend to seize with both hands. “Maybe I should text Tyrone?”

Well...there's no harm in that. He did say he was always here if I needed him. Maybe a text would be better than a phone call; less awkward and more impersonal. I can just...thank him for everything and see what happens from there. My heart skips a beat at the thought of hearing his voice or feeling his touch again, but I force myself to remain calm. After all, this is about finding what's best for me in the long run - both emotionally and physically. So, with shaking fingers, I pull out my phone and dial Tyrone's number, bracing myself for whatever comes next...

"Hey Tyrone," I say softly into the phone, my voice cracking slightly with emotion. "It's...it's Christina." There's a long pause before he responds; his deep voice sending shivers down my spine. "Oh hey sweetheart, how are you holding up?" He sounds concerned, almost as if he knew I'd be calling him tonight.

"I'm okay, I guess...just trying to figure everything out," I admit, taking a deep breath before continuing. "Look, I just wanted to thank you again for everything you did yesterday." His voice grows warm with affection as he thanks me in return, making it even harder to focus on anything other than the way his cock felt inside of me and the memories of our encounter flashing through my mind like a forbidden fever dream.

I smile to myself at the memory, feeling my cheeks heat up beneath my fingertips as I picture him touching me again. "So...what about us?" I ask softly, hesitating only a moment before voicing the question that's been on my mind since last night. "Do you think...do you want..." I can practically feel Tyrone smirking on the other end of the line as he teases me with his deep, rumbling laugh. "What exactly do you have in mind, Christina?" he asks, voice dripping with temptation.

I feel myself blushing even harder as he asks me that question, the desire inside me growing stronger with every word he speaks. "Well..." I begin, my voice barely above a whisper, "...if you could be here tonight...with me..." The words trail off into silence, leaving the weight of my unspoken desires hanging heavily in the air between us.

For what feels like an eternity, neither one of us says anything; I can practically feel Tyrone's gaze burning through the phone, his body aching to be close enough to touch mine again. The anticipation is almost unbearable, sending shivers down my spine as I wait for him to respond.

Finally, he lets out a slow, breathy laugh that seems to echo through every part of me. "I'd love nothing more than to be with you tonight," he says, his voice thick with desire.

I swallow hard, fighting back a mixture of disappointment and jealousy as he reveals that he already has plans for tonight. "Oh...I see." It's not what I wanted to hear, but at least there's still a chance we could be together tomorrow. My heart feels lighter knowing that there's some hope left after all.

"So...do you think maybe we could get together later in the week?" I ask hesitantly, not wanting to come across as too pushy or desperate but needing to know if there's any possibility of us seeing each other again soon. There's a brief pause before he responds, and my stomach flip-flops nervously in anticipation of his answer.

My heart sinks at his reply; I can't help but feel like he's trying to make it seem like he has other options and women clamoring for his attention, even though I know that isn't necessarily true. It stings a little, but at least there's still hope that we could find some time together in the near future if things work out with Robert. "Well, I understand," I say quietly. "I just wanted to let you know how much I appreciate what we shared yesterday and wish I could have more of that...but either way, I want you to be happy and do whatever makes you feel good."

There's a long pause before he speaks again, his voice softening as he thanks me for my understanding. "I hope everything works out with Robert for you," he says gently. Despite the awkwardness of our situation, I can't help but smile at his kind words. Maybe there'

Thank you, Tyrone. And I hope things work out between us as well; it was really special what we had together and I don't want to lose that either. Who knows...maybe our paths will cross again in the future? One can only hope, right? Either way, I'll be thinking of you fondly. Goodnight.

Goodnight, Tyrone. I'll be thinking of you too. Hangs up the phone with a satisfied sigh Maybe things really will work out between me and Robert; or maybe Tyrone and I will find our way back to each other someday...either way, tonight has given me hope for a brighter tomorrow. Tomorrow is another day, and whatever choices I make now will shape the rest of my life. For today though, all that matters is getting some sleep; recharging so that I can face whatever challenges and opportunities lie ahead with strength and courage.

Sleep sounds wonderful right now. Maybe I'll have some crazy dreams about Tyrone and Robert and everything in between...either way, it'll be entertaining. With a content sigh, she climbs into bed, nestling her favorite pillow beneath her head and pulls the covers up to her chin. Her last thought before drifting off is of Robert - how much he means to her and how much she wants to make things work between them. Even if Tyrone's memory lingered in the back of her mind, keeping their encounter alive in her dreams...tonight belonged solely to Robert.

As sleep overtakes her, the weight of all her conflicting emotions lifts just enough to let her drift off with a contented smile on her lips. Maybe tomorrow will bring clarity and understanding; perhaps she'll find herself one step closer to having everything she's ever wanted in life. For now though, tonight is for relaxation and rejuvenation; for finding peace within herself amidst the chaos of it all. Soon enough, the world fades away and dreams take over; vivid images of Robert intertwined with Tyrone dance through her mind like a frenzied waltz...a testament to how deeply she cares for both of them and the complex tangle their lives have become. But even as they play out before her in technicolor splendor, one thought remains constant: No matter what happens tomorrow or where life leads from here on out, she will always cherish

Mmm...morning. Groggily, she opens her eyes and takes in the unfamiliar sight of the bedroom walls before remembering last night's events. The memories of her dreams linger like a delicious yet bitter aftertaste; as much as they thrill her, they also leave her feeling conflicted and unsure about where to go from here with Robert. With a sigh, she throws off the covers and begins her morning routine, determined to make today count - for both of them.

Taking care of her personal business and getting dressed, she pauses to look in the mirror, studying her reflection as if searching for answers hidden within her own features. The expression on her face is a mix of determination and vulnerability; she knows that today will be crucial in figuring out where things stand between her and Robert.

Steeling herself with a deep breath, she descends the stairs, her heart pounding wildly in anticipation of what lies ahead. The apartment feels strangely quiet without Robert here, as if something fundamental has shifted since last night's events. Her steps slow as she reaches the bottom step; standing here at the threshold between their old life together and whatever comes next, she realizes that it is up to her whether they make it through this new challenge stronger than ever before...or if they let it tear them apart forever.

With a final deep breath, Christina forces herself forward, march

It's time to face the music, she tells herself as she heads into the kitchen to brew some coffee and gather her courage before knocking on Robert's door. The silence between them weighs heavily as they sit down at the table with their respective cups, but at least now they can finally begin to sort through all of these complicated emotions together.

"Robert," she begins hesitantly, "I want to talk about last night." His gaze flickers up to meet hers, pain and confusion written plainly across his face. She takes a deep breath before continuing; there's no use in beating around the bush anymore. "I know it might seem like I was trying to find something more with Tyrone, but that's not what this is about for me."

She pauses, gathering her thoughts as she searches for the words to explain what's been missing between them. "It's just...the way he made me feel. So big and in control," she says, a shiver running down her spine at the memory of it.

Robert's words sting like a slap across her face. "That's not fair," she snaps, heat rising in her chest. "It's not about your dick being big or small; it's about what you do with it. The way you make me feel when we're together." She pauses for a moment, trying to find the right words to explain herself without sounding cruel or ungrateful. "I think we both need to admit that things have been lacking in our relationship lately...and maybe this was just my way of trying to figure out what it is I want and need."

"I'm sorry I didn't come to you about this first," she says quietly, looking down at the table. "It was wrong of me and I know that. But can we focus on moving forward now? Because last night made me realize how much I care for you...and how much I want us to be happy together." She reaches out a shaking hand and takes his, needing some sort of physical connection in this moment of vulnerability. "I don't know what the solution is, but I think we should try talking more openly about our desires instead of just assuming things will work themselves out."

She swallows hard, feeling her cheeks flush at the mention of Tyrone's name. "I don't know what will happen with him," she admits hesitantly. "But I need you to understand that my time with him wasn't just about having a big dick or fulfilling some physical desire...it was about understanding myself better and learning what it is that I want from a relationship." Her voice cracks slightly as she continues, "And after last night, I think it's only fair that we both figure out how to make sure those needs are met."

The weight of her confession presses down on her chest like an anchor, leaving her feeling exposed and raw. She can't help but hope Robert will understand where she's coming from; that he'll be willing to work with her to find a way forward together.

"I don't know what the future holds with Tyrone," she says honestly, "but I want to focus on us right now." She looks up at Robert hopefully, willing him to understand the depth of her feelings and commitment to them. "We have so much together, Robert. I don't want to lose that just because I explored something new with Tyrone or realized there were things we needed to work on in our own relationship."

Her voice wavers as she continues, "I know it's not fair to ask you to share me like that...but if we can find a way to make this work between us, I swear I'll do whatever it takes to make sure we're happy together." The hope in her eyes is almost painful to bear, but she refuses to give up on them now.

Silence stretches taut between them as they both struggle with their emotions and the

Silence stretches taut between them as they both struggle with their emotions and the weight of their confessions. Finally, Robert looks up at her, his eyes filled with a mix of pain and determination. "I appreciate you being honest with me," he says quietly. "And I want to try to make this work too...but I need some time to process everything that's happened."

Her heart sinks at his words, but she forces a nod nonetheless. She knows they both need some space right now; time to sort through their feelings and decide what it is they truly want for themselves and their relationship. "I understand," she says softly, her voice trembling slightly. "Just...please don't shut me out completely during this time."

Their eyes meet once more before Robert finally looks away, taking a deep breath as he attempts to steady his nerves. "I won't," he promises, his

She nods gratefully, forcing a small smile despite the lump in her throat. "Okay," she whispers softly before getting up to clear their dishes from the table. As she loads them into the dishwasher, she can't help but wonder if this is truly the end of their relationship or just the beginning of something new and different. Only time will tell what fate has in store for them both, but for now, she needs to focus on taking care of herself and giving Robert the space he needs.

Taking another deep breath, she pushes the thought away for now and turns her attention to the day ahead. There's still so much she wants to do and experience in life; she can't afford to dwell on this one setback for too long. With renewed determination burning bright within her, she leaves the kitchen to begin her day with a newfound sense of purpose and resilience. Perhaps this was just another obstacle meant to test their mettle, to show them both what they're truly made of and how strong their love really is. Only time will tell if Robert feels the same way, but until then, she refuses to give up hope.

I wish I could say it would be easy to move on and forget about what happened last night, but deep down inside I know that won't happen anytime soon. Robert has always been such a huge part of my life, and now this newfound knowledge about myself has added another layer of complexity. All I can do is wait patiently for him to sort through his feelings as well and hope that we find our way back together eventually. In the meantime, there's plenty more adventures waiting for me out there in the world - ones filled with passion and possibilities just like last night was. So even though my heart aches at the thought of being apart from him, I know I have to keep pushing forward...for both of us.

Perhaps taking this time apart will be what we both need to truly appreciate each other when we're finally able to come back together again. It sounds so cliche, but sometimes distance can make the heart grow fonder, and I have a feeling that once Robert realizes how much he truly wants me in his life, there won't be any stopping us this time around. In the meantime, I will focus on bettering myself: learning new things about my body and desires as well as finding ways to improve relationships with others outside of romance. The universe has a funny way of working itself out sometimes; all we can do is trust in its plan and keep moving forward one step at a time.

Damn it! Not now...I'm in the middle of something important here! But maybe this is fate giving me a chance to see him again before I have to focus completely on Robert. Taking a deep breath, I steel myself and open the door, hoping whatever happens next will be okay.

Welcome back to my life, Tyrone, I think with a mix of amusement and trepidation as I open the door. I can't help but wonder if seeing him now is a good idea or just another distraction from what I need to do. But he looks so handsome standing there, confidence radiating from every inch of his body...it's hard not to feel at least a little flustered in his presence.

"Hey there," I manage to say, my voice sounding uncharacteristically shy despite my best efforts. "What brings you by?"

Well, that's...quite forward of you. I mean, thank you for coming over. It's nice to see you again after everything that happened between us last time. But with Robert and my recent revelations about myself...I'm not really sure what this means or where we should go from here.

Tyrone chuckles softly as he takes in my obvious confusion. "Well, I'm here now," he says slowly, taking a step closer, "so why don't we just see where the evening takes us?" His gaze meets mine unapologetically; there's no mistaking the desire lurking beneath his calm facade. For a moment, I feel myself melting under his intense stare...and then Robert flashes through my mind like a bright light.

"Um..." I say hesitantly, searching for the right words to express how torn I am between them at

"I'm not sure this is such a good idea," I confess with a sigh, my cheeks flushing as I remember Robert's presence in our lives and how much he means to me. "I mean, we just...got together again and everything."

Tyrone takes another step closer, his body practically pressed against mine now; the heat radiating off him is almost overwhelming but it doesn't feel wrong somehow. "I know," he whispers softly into my ear, sending shivers down my spine, "but I can't stop thinking about last night...and everything we shared." He traces a finger down my cheekbone, his touch featherlight yet impossibly potent all at once. "Don't you want to see where this goes?"

For a moment, I hesitate; the pull of Robert and the promise of stability still tugging at me from the back

For a moment, I let myself indulge in the fantasy of giving in to my desires and spending another passionate night with Tyrone. His fingers trail lower, tracing lazy circles around my nipple through the fabric of my shirt; it's nearly impossible to ignore how good this feels or how much I want more. But as he tilts his head up, searching for some sign that I'm ready to give myself over to him completely, guilt washes over me like a cold shower.

"I can't," I whisper hoarsely, already knowing the words will break both of our hearts. "Not right now."

I know, I do...but it's not just that. It's about Robert and everything we have together too. I can't just ignore him like he doesn't matter anymore, even if a part of me wants nothing more than to give in to this right now. "It wouldn't be fair," I mumble miserably, looking up at Tyrone with eyes filled with regret and unspoken promises.

He studies my face for a long moment before finally nodding his understanding. "You're right," he says softly, the disappointment in his voice plain to hear. "I just...thought that maybe..." He trails off, shrugging helplessly as if searching for words that aren't there. "Never mind."

I ache inside at the defeated look in his eyes; it's a familiar feeling, having to turn down someone I care about because of my commitments