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Posted by SenorPanocha on November 16, 2000 at 10:43:36:

This was going to be our 9th " date" outside the bar and another extended session. Iam
rapidly developing a bad case of puppy love for this chica. It was what I had hoped for all
along, I enjoy the feeling, just thinking about her all day long is a rush.. It’s been a long
time since I ‘ve had these feeling's, like I'm 16 again and going with the head cheerleader
to the big dance at school.
So I call her up, she always seems so happy to hear from me, get her laughing,
that trademark infectious laugh of her’s, then I say " so whats your shedule like this
week,can you meet me tommorrow”? She enthusiastically agrees. "si,por supuesto,mi
amante"! " Good,Listen" I said, I'm going shopping today, I need your sizes,do you like
lingerie”? " oh yes, I do! she said. "What type of things do you like?"
"Elegant" she replied. " You got it". " Why don't you bring your camera tommorow?" she
said." love to" I replied.
The idea of taking pictures had occurred to me about our 2nd or 3rd date but
she was tenative about it so I had let it drop. One thing age had given me finally, was
knowing how to listen to a women and knowing when to shut-up and stop pursuing
something she wasn’t ready for. Remembering when I was 20, I would have pressured
her for those pictures every date until she would have stopped seeing me altogether no
matter what I was paying her.
I headed straight to the mall and found the Victoria Secret store, found the
prettist,snottist girl working there and proceeded to explain to her in the most vulgar
manner possible what I needed and why, explaining in lurid detail how LEGGY my
“girlfriend” was and how LARGE her bust was, how her skin was a certain color and how
perfect these gifts had to be. She had a tough job, trying to sell me as much shit as
possible,but having to listen to me rant about my worst intentions and of course about
how my "girlfriend" was everything she wasn't. Believe me, there were three attractive
girls working the store and my favorita made them look plain in comparison Ramming it
up her ass was a bonus. I had always wanted to do that. They're always so nice when you
are with your S.O. then when you go in alone they treat you like a pervert. I was so
excited at the prospect of what was going to happen the next day I then went and bought
a camera.,SHIT, I wasn’t thinking about the money, I wasn’t in my right mind anyway.
Next day I show up on time at the hotel like always and as usual she is
late,the taxi dropped me off and I was left trying to explain in my crappy Spanish that I
wanted a room and my favorita would be joining me shortly. I guess they didn't
understand me because while I'm waiting by the lobby to my room the clerk who was on
the phone starts waving to me to go up to my room, so I went up the stairs and the phone
was ringing. I answer and there is a chica laughing and telling me in Spanish that she has
"plenty of Pussy for me". There were what sounded like a bunch of silly giggly bitches in
the backround laughing thier asses off. I told her "I can't speak Spanish",and then someone
else came on, she spoke English, and told me they lived there and would love to "service
me". I said " no thanks", but I took thier number anyway.
My favorita showed up, looking like she always does,oozeing style and class, I can't
concentrate on what she is saying at first because all I hear in my head when I see her is
The Girl from Ipanema. She is so beautiful, and I’m so smitten that I still get nervous
when I see her. She starts laughing hysterically when I tell her the story of the chica's
calling me offering me thier "panocha". We fall on the bed hugging and laughing, I start
kissing her neck, her smell is intoxicating, I can feel the heat of her large breasts
penetrating thru my shirt as I press her closer against my chest. I slowly move my head up
to hers and part her lips with my mouth, now I can tell she is happy to see me, it's in the
kiss.......deep,slow and wet, it's taken a lot of dates for this to happen,she doesn't do this
normally,but that is what I want, something no one else gets, something special and real,
just for me.
We untangle and I give her the gifts....... she is beside herself, elated,she thanks me
profusely,but I explain,” you know I bought them for me too,”LOL. “ So lets take
pictures” she says ! I snap a whole roll, trying not to shake while I do it,{ thank you GOD
for making me a man. First in the elegant black satin gown, slit to the hip,her gorgeous
brown legs exposed,but only for me. I decide right then and there that after were done, I
will run my tongue the length of her legs, after I suck on those perfectly painted pretty
pink toes. NEXT she changes into the Red teddy and I almost lose it . Her boobs are
spilling out of the sides of it as well as coming out of the top! I have to put the camera
down and just hold her, "the court is now in session,the honorable Judge Wood is now
presiding".
The lovemaking is passionate and hot, nothing is out of bounds now, we are coming
up on full trust, the only thing that matters is pleasing each other.
Usually I start to miss her on my way home,this time I missed her even before she was
out of the cab.
Last night I was so depressed I had to walk outside,and sit down, the last time I cried like
that was when my grandfather passed .

Talked to her the next morning, told her how much fun I had the day before, just being
with her, never mind the sex. Today I burst while I was driving,uncontrollably, only this
time I was happy. Happy to be alive, to know I can feel something, anything
, pain, joy ....anything. I don’t think anyone I know would understand this...... I figured
some of you would.



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