Day 1
Last night I went out with a woman I met through a friend of a friend. Her
name is Serena, and she’s a hottie: long, shiny black hair, dark eyes, and a
figure that would make an hourglass ask, “Why can’t I look more like her?”
I think we hit it off. We flirted a lot over dinner—so much that when it came
time to kiss her goodnight, I felt encouraged enough to run my hand down
over her heart‐shaped culo (nice and tight, BTW) during the kiss. She seemed
to like that. We’re going out again on Friday.
Still can’t believe I’m dating again. Of course, when you’re in your thirties,
you have to be ready for a certain amount of baggage, and Serena has got
one big piece: a five‐year‐old daughter. If things keep going well, I guess it’ll
be a few more dates before I meet her.
Day 7
Second date was awesome. Serena loves to dance, so I took her to a club
she’d never been to where I know the DJ. After that, I wanted to take her
somewhere more private, but this is New York City, where you can’t just go
‘parking’ without getting harassed by bums, cops, or possibly the Grandson
of Sam. So I took her to a smaller club with good mojitos, dim lighting, and
very private booths.
Damn, when we were making out, I felt like a teenager again. Except this
time the IDs were real, and my date was a real woman, not a sophomore girl
in too much makeup.
I thought about inviting Serena up to my place afterwards, but I didn’t—I’m a
big believer in the ‘always leave them wanting more’ thing. But through
innuendo, I let her know I was interested.
Day 22
Things are going great with Serena. We’ve met a few of each other’s friends
now, and no red flags popped up, for me at least.
And the sex is great. She’s hot and very flexible. Maybe not what you’d call
adventurous—she seemed a little leery of trying it on my kitchen counter—
but maybe I’ll find a way to expand her sexual horizons, you know?
Also, I met her daughter last week. When I came to Serena’s apartment to
pick her up for our date, the girl was clinging to Serena’s side they came to
the door.
Serene looked down at the girl and said, “Maya, this is Ramón. We’re going
on a date tonight.”
Maya was beautiful, with big, dark eyes, black hair that poofed around her
head in a really cute way, and the sweetest little lips. She was wearing one
of those dresses that only little girls wear, a pink one with a big, puffy skirt
that left most of her legs bare.
“Hi,” Maya said.
I could only barely hear it. She had a cute, little‐girl voice, and she was
obviously a little shy around strangers.
“Hi, Maya,” I said, bending my knees to get closer to her level. “It’s nice to
meet you. You’re pretty like your Mommy.”
I was being careful to use the right words. Because I didn’t want to say
anything that might give away my secret: that while I’m attracted to sexy,
well‐toned women like Serena, I’m just as attracted to adorable little girls
like Maya.
Day 28
Things got really, really interesting tonight. I took Serena out to dinner, and
when we got to her place afterwards, she invited me in.
Her daughter was there with a babysitter, who Serena paid and sent home.
Then Serena poured a couple of glasses of wine and handed me one before
she went to put Maya to bed.
A few minutes later, Serena came out of Maya’s room, and we started sipping
our wine. Actually, Serena didn’t just sip—I think she drank about half the
glass in a minute or two.
Pretty soon, she started coming on to me. Then we were making out on the
couch, and then she was leading me to her bedroom.
That was when it got interesting. We’d only had sex at Serena’s apartment
once before, when Maya was spending the night at Serena’s sister’s place. So
I was surprised that Serena wanted to do it with her daughter in the next
room. But I wasn’t about to say no, even though I figured Serena would
probably want us to do it quietly.
But she didn’t. She was louder than any time before. She was moaning
almost constantly, sometimes shouting “Oh yes!” And then, when we were
really going at it, she yelled, “Fuck me!” which she’d never done before.
I was confused, but I was also seriously turned on. So when she shouted for
me to fuck her, I answered, at pretty much the same volume, “I’m gonna
fuck you hard!”
She came right then. Screaming.
Day 29
I’ve been trying to decide whether to talk to Serena about last night. I don’t
mean that I want to tell her that she did wrong, because the whole thing
turned me on big time. But I really want to know if all the noise she made
was because she knew her daughter would hear her. Because that would be
was because she knew her daughter would hear her. Because that would be
so fucking hot.
But maybe it wasn’t that. Maybe she was just really in the mood last night,
so much that she wasn’t thinking about the fact that her daughter might be
listening.
One of my personal rules as a businessman is never to make a decision based
on just one piece of information unless it’s really, really solid. So for now,
I’m just going to try and find out more.
Day 33
Going out with Serena again tomorrow night. And I’m going to do everything I
can to make sure we end up at her place.
I can’t stop wondering: Did little Maya hear all the noise we made on
Saturday night? Was she listening when her mother yelled “Fuck me”? And
the next morning, did Maya ask her mother about what she heard? God, I
would have loved to hear Serena’s answer, and to see Maya’s face when they
talked about it.
Day 35
Sure enough, we ended up at Serena’s place again last night. And sure
enough, we had sex again, very soon after we got there.
Serena was even louder than the time before. And now I’m pretty sure I
know why she was in a hurry to start going at it right after she put Maya to
bed—she wanted to make sure Maya would still be awake to hear us.
Now that I’ve figured that out, I think it’s time to see how far Serena will go.
Day 41
We were at Serena’s place again last night. After she put Maya to bed and
things started getting hot and heavy in the bedroom, I told Serena I’d eat her
pussy if she begged me to. She started loudly begging me to please eat her
out, to please lick her clit and put my tongue inside her. And when I did, she
started yelling, “Oh, God, yes, eat my cunt! Fuck my hole with your tongue!
Oh God, oh fuck!”
She got very wet very fast, so I told her—loudly—to “get on all fours and take
it like a dog!” She flipped over and shouted, “Fuck me! Fuck me like a bitch
in heat!”
I fucked her, calling her a bitch and a dog the whole time, and she came like
crazy. So did I.
I spent the night this time. In the morning, Serena, Maya, and I had breakfast
in the kitchen. Maya didn’t say anything about whatever she’d heard through
the wall the night before, but the way she was looking at me, I figured she
must have heard at least some of it. She was probably wondering what I’d
been doing to her mommy.
Right then, I decided to find out if Serena’s fetish went beyond being heard.
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Right then, I decided to find out if Serena’s fetish went beyond being heard.
When it came time for me to go, I gave Serena a kiss goodbye, and while I
was kissing her, I slid my hand down onto her ass—in full view of Maya.
I half expected Serena to pull back, or push my hand away, or something like
that. But she didn’t. In fact, she put her arms around me and cocked her leg
up sexily, like she was trying to give Maya an even better view.
I’m going to have a lot of fun with this.
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