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The Boyfriendthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:one-on-one, 3256 words) [1/7] show all parts

Author: Angela
Added: Feb 03 2005Views / Reads: 1327 / 902 [68%]Part vote: 9.60 (5 votes)
A blend of fact and fiction... but can you tell which is which? Some male domination and some exhibitionism.
 


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Finally it's Friday night. Work is over for the week, and I can now be me for a couple of days. There is no longer a need for power dressing, strategic plans, meetings, and political game playing at work. At home, I've been mummy, chauffeur, nurse, teacher, to my son. The weekend is here though, and I can be myself. As I stuff my overnight bag with toiletries, clothes and other essentials, I begin to think about being with my man for a couple of days. It's like this every weekend. Both of us have other commitments, our own homes to run, and our own lives to a certain extent. It sometimes saddens me that we can't spend more time together, but the time we have is usually electric.

I kiss my son goodbye, get into my car and drive the 10 miles to my lover's home. His smile as he opens the door makes me feel warm, happy, wanted. I step into his open arms, inhale his scent, rub my face against his chest. "Mine" I think, "All mine". Our lips meet in a soft kiss, our arms around each other, bodies straining. He's almost 8 inches taller than my 5' 4" frame, and whereas I'm soft and curvy, he's solid and firm. The contrast works well, for both of us. He shuts the door with a foot, not letting go of me, and manoeuvres me into the living room. We sit together on the sofa, lips locked, and arms around each other; even though it's only been 5 days since we last saw each other, it feels like forever.

His hand moves up and takes the clip out of my dark hair, letting the ...

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