This is still true, who would like more?
We spent the day together, but I couldn’t enjoy it, knowing I’d been left in the pub after a 4 hour drive while she was getting fucked by Phil. That night I was able to confront her, I asked if she’s been fucking him, she said no, I told her I’d seen her phone and she just started crying and apologising to me. She said she didn’t want too but couldn’t resist him, that he was the best Fuck she had ever had, he was the only guy who had ever actually made her cum. I tried to be grown up and mature about this, saying that I was pissed off but we could work through it, she seemed relieved. They night we were very close, it felt like we’d moved forward in our relationship and we’re becoming stronger. I went home the next day feeling great about me and Sam. Sadly it was short lived, we soon began to argue again, I was surprised a couple of weeks later when she asked if she could come and see me early Saturday morning, usually when we met it was on a Friday due to the drive, of course I said yes and she arrived a few hours later we had a few drinks and began to talk, she apologised but admitted she’d seen Phil again a couple of days before, but I needn’t worry, he’d text her last night saying it was off he wasn’t prepared to leave his daughter and gf for Sam. I didn’t know how I felt again here, on one side I was happy as I had her to my self, but a couple days ago she’d fucked Phil, again. But we had a good few day together, we fucked as we used to, with me bagged up, I though we even got better, I told Sam not to fake, to tell me what she liked etc so maybe I could make her cum too. We departed happy and resumed regular visits. We started again on what each other liked and began to get more compatible, she confessed again to liking being spontaneous, I kept that in the front of my mind. We even did a meet the families, she stayed with my family for Xmas and new year, it mostly went smoothly apart from one argument after we’d had a few too many drinks, but we soon made up. A few weeks later we were on going food shopping, on the way into tesco I pulled her into the disabled toilets and pinned her against the wall kissing her, seconds later she was bent over the sink as I fucked her hard and fast, cumming in her for the first time ever. We carried on with our shopping as though nothing had happened, until we got home, Sam went ballistic that I’d cum in her! She said she wasn’t on anything and phil was the only guy who could cum in her......
We had a blazing row, I said that I thought all that was over, she said it was but she still loved him and felt a connection. We eventually tired ourselves out arguing. Again I thought I’d be mature, I said that I wasn’t going to try control her, if she wanted too she could fuck anyone she wanted, but she had to make them bag up. She had hinted earlier in the relationship that we could be open, or rather she could and I’d be faithful, this was reinforced on NYE as I’d had 2 girls flirting with me while we were out and Sam hadn’t liked that. I said that if that’s what she wanted then so be it. Over the next month we drifted apart, when I know it was coming to an end I thought I’d be selfish and asked for some movies off her laptop (these were the days before Netflix) she said that was fine. To save time I dragged and dropped everything across. This happened to include more than films, there were some old photos from about 2 years before, of her with her ex, who actually looked very similar to Phil, I knew who is was as shed done some private topless ones that shed shown me and I’d seen these by accident and asked about them. I couldn’t wait to get home and be able to see them all, any time I wanted! Needless to say we didn’t last much longer and finally decided to call it a day. We saw each other 18 months later as I moved near her, and she moved away 2 weeks after (to get away from Phil) so we only had time for a single meal date and a kiss, nothing more, but she did tell me that Phil had got her pregnant but she had an abortion to save his relationship, we stayed in contact for a week or 2, then I asked her about a Facebook comment from one of her ex’s, she said I still needed to grow up and we haven’t talked or anything since. I still have those pictures and can’t help but blow my load is seconds when I see them.
That’s the end of the true bit. Should I go I to a fiction bit? |
