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The whole way back to my place, I rewound the scene that just happened. Ok, so Katia is dominant, I'm thinking. Am I ok with that? She is so saucy. This was so unexpected. If I'm going to use her logic, if I eliminate all the social norms, I have to admit that was amazing.
Katya walked in, grabbed me, dragged me to my bed, and started ripping her clothes off. I didn't hesitate to get naked with her.
She was wild. She got on me in a 69 and sucked me hard as she fucked my face. And when I say sucked me hard, I mean I was black and blue after. After she came on my mouth, she climbed up and slid down my cock with ease. She rode me so slowly and deeply, moaning and whimpering with every stroke.
At this point, I had plenty of staying power. She slowly picked up speed, and after about 15 minutes, she was slamming her pussy into me, grunting. She was heavenly to look at. The way her pelvis moved. The way her pussy gripped my cock. Her noises. Those tits. Oh my God. Her second orgasm was a little one, but she seemed to be in a state of total relaxation, rolled over, and said, "You are the best. I am so happy being with you."
I made a mental note of her saying "being" with me rather than owning me or using me or something like that. I lay next to her and rubbed her back until she fell asleep.
I had to go online to make sure I wasn't being weird or anything. To my surprise, girlfriends making their boyfriends masturbate for their friends is a thing, and a lot of guys love doing it.
Who knew. I was so relieved, but what bothered me was that I was being submissive to a woman. Am I weak? Do I care? I mean, to be her plaything, and to be able to play with her, who cares? Nietzsche would be proud of me. I went back to bed.
I lay in bed in complete wonderment at what had transpired in my life as of late. I concluded it for sure, wasn't bad, and fell into a deep sleep.
I woke up and saw it was 1 in the afternoon, and Katya had curled up next to me under my arm. This was a more normal thing, I thought. Then I thought, what's normal?
She stirred. "Good morning."
"Good Morning," I said.
"Can we go out to breakfast?" she asked.
"Of Course, anything you want."
She looked up at me with a devious grin, "Anything?"
I looked at her for a long while and said, "Anything."
She squeezed me.
I climbed on her and entered her. She was wet and took me in easily. Our eyes met, and we clasped hands over her head as I made gentle, passionate love to her for the first time.
"That was nice," she said, hugging me.
When we got up, we both showered together and washed each other, which was a delight. Her body was so tight.
We got dressed and went out to a local diner.
"Would you like me to wear more revealing clothing in public for you?" She asked.
I looked at her and immediately wondered out loud, "Do you want me to show you off?"
She smiled, "I like this."
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