Adultery Mark Tells His Story (Complete Story) BY Pookie

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We have a wonderful time together. She makes me feel so special. I fumble around at times trying to impress her. But she always finds a way to let me know she loves whatever I do. I take her to a local restaurant-tavern that many of our friends like to hang out at. We seem to be the objects of most everyone's attention. I even hear one girl talking to her friend asking whom that 'hottie' is with Melissa. Of course, this is a big ego boost for me.

After we eat, we go to a local dance club. We talk a little before I ask her if she wants to dance. She just lifts her hand for me to take. As we move out on the floor and begin to dance, I get completely lost in watching her body move. I know I'm getting an erection just watching her body. I just pray she won't notice it and get offended.

The next song is a slow one. She immediately moves into my arms and lays her head on my shoulder. The smell of her sexy long hair just turns me on even more. Her gorgeous body molds to mine as we dance slowly. I begin to panic somewhat, as I know she can feel my hard cock pressing into her. She eventually pulls her head back and looks at me with a soft smile.

"I love dancing with you. It feels good being in your arms so close to you."

I feel a sense of relief that at least the feeling of my erection pressed into her does not upset her. If anything, she seems to enjoy the fact that she has me so turned on. We dance awhile and then I suggest we leave to go somewhere quieter.

After we get outside, I suggest that maybe we could go catch one of the new movies out. She loves the idea. After we arrive at the box office, I let her pick out the movie she wants to see. Early in the movie, I take her hand into mine and I see her smile. During the movie, she leans over onto me, laying her head on my shoulder. I just keep thinking that this has to be a dream. But each time I feel her hand squeeze mine, I know I'm wide- awake.

At the end of the night, I'm standing at her apartment door telling her goodnight. Up to this point, we've never kissed. I'm a nervous wreck. Should I kiss her? Will she think I'm going too far? Is she interested in taking our relationship to another level? I tell her goodnight and begin walking away from her. She just stands there looking at me, almost pleading with me quietly with her look and eyes. I stop after a few steps and walk back to her. I put my hands on her arms and lean down to kiss her. When we begin kissing, we just fall into each other's arms. Our kiss quickly goes from rather ordinary to very passionate. I feel her lean into me as if she can't stand on her own. I hold her close to me as our tongues explore each other's mouth. Her tongue feels so soft against mine. Her body feels like it's on fire as she snuggles to me. It must have been about fifteen minutes later when we finally separate.

As we reluctantly end the kiss, I know she is as breathless as I am. I look down at her and tell her goodnight again. She looks at me with such desire as she tells me to have sweet dreams tonight. I can't help but think to myself that I'd only be dreaming of her tonight and many nights to come.