MCBB/Strike up a conversation. “Do you pick up pregnant woman a lot?”
From Create Your Own Story
You stare at Cindy. Her hands are still resting on your thighs. Your grab her hand and lean back. You are happy but frightened how fast you are able to let go.
“Um. .I hope you don't think I'm a slut. That didn't sound right. I am just …” you ramble…
Cindy has a soft smile on her face… listening.
You stop talking. Her face fills you with warmth and pleasure. You are nervous but for some reason you feel so much around her.You start kissing her hand and fingers.
“Honey, are you okay?” she asked sweetly.
“Yes...why? Am i acting weird?...” you stammer still in a small voice.
“You seem to be on edge. A little nervous. I hope you don't think you have to perform for me.”...Cindy said in a softy
“I am just…” you try to explain..
“Ssssssshhh I need you to listen to me. This is important to me we need understand one another before we continue.”
You shake your head yes, still kissing her hand.
Cindy waits for a little while letting the silence settle in. “I think you were beautiful when i saw you in the club. You seemed classy if not a little bit stuffy. You also looked like a caged animal, wanting to be released. You proven the later very well.” as she slightly chuckles. “ if you feel nervous or wanting to call it quits at anytime, please let me know. Point is i want this to comfortable for the both of us. I have been with other women and men before...i don't usually pick them up like i did you , but I am glad i did tonight. Now, I am married, and have been for a long time...but things are ending with us. We made an "arrangement" and we always tell each what we are doing. However, we have unofficially ended it and all that is left is the paperwork. I felt i wanted to make someone happy tonight. So, i hope that doesn't upset you?” as she is casually rubbing your thighs and crotch.
‘It was actually a relief’ you think. You shake your head no slightly and ...still focused her her you settle back in your seat...let her hand slide onto your belly...legs still open. Your still wet pussy and now ruffled pubic hair exposed and not ashamed.
Again… silence… “Good..”Cindy said as she rubs your belly. “No, to answer your next question, I don't do one night stands. I have a good sense about people. It actually took me a while to come up to you.” Her smile is so warm, her voice comforts you. You have been feeling alone and vulnerable since your husband died. He was always the protector. Your protector.
“Any questions?... Lindie?” she ask.
It's like you're in a trance. You feel giddy
